An hour later, Han Yeshuang and the others said goodbye to Ling Hao and left.

In his ears, Han Yeshuang's soft admonition echoed in his ears, and Ling Hao smiled bitterly, he couldn't imagine that Han Yeshuang would have such thoughts.

At the beginning, on the phone, Han Yeshuang was very cold.

When Ling Hao was the only one left in the hundred coffin array, he carefully looked at the little girl in the coffin who was stunned.

"Great immortal technique, immortal corpse puppet, and it is an immortal corpse puppet that is about to wake up, this is out. ”

Ling Hao whispered.

Sweeping the ninety-nine coffins at will, the mysterious Xuangong on his body shook, and with a scream, all the coffins except the central coffin were cracked, and the corpse puppets in them turned into black smoke and disappeared in an instant.

If he didn't open this central coffin, Ling Hao still wanted to make use of the hundred coffin array.

But now, everything doesn't matter.

The Immortal Corpse Golem is the most advanced form of corpse puppet art.

The corpse puppets refined by these techniques are no different from real people, not irrigated with metal, but with the energy of the ninety-nine coffins as a supply, continuously providing energy to the central immortal corpse puppet.

Moreover, the immortal corpse puppet was not able to be successfully refined in seven seven forty-nine years, but nine hundred and eighty-one years.

The success rate of refining is very low.

"It seems that my guess was wrong, this place may have been discovered by the warriors on Earth, but they don't know what it is. ”

"These spirit stones are not collected by them, but why is the age of this bronze coffin so close, is it a false impression deliberately created by someone?"

Ling Hao had doubts in his heart, and he couldn't find any answers.

"No matter what, I'm going to decide on this cheapness. ”

Ling Hao laughed lightly twice, and then chased in the direction of Han Yeshuang and the others after the coffin received the mysterious ring.

Immortal corpse puppets are not as awake as ordinary corpse golems, which is the pinnacle.

Instead, you have to keep cultivating, just like a human being, in order to keep getting stronger.

However, the body of the immortal corpse puppet is extremely strong, and this little girl is only in the Earth Evil Realm now, but because the ninety-nine coffins supply energy, as long as she awakens, she will be able to easily reach the Yuan Shen Realm.

Don't look at the girl's low strength, but Ling Hao dares to say that looking at the three western provinces, no one can match the girl's physical strength alone.

Of course, he was an accident.

"Why don't you call Xiaoling?"

Ling Hao's heart sank into the ring, looking at the little girl in the coffin, there was a lot of excitement in his heart.

A Yuan Shen Realm master of such an age was definitely a great help to Ling Hao.

The bigger secret of the fairy corpse puppet is that as long as you supply him with energy, she will inevitably treat you as if you were a relative when she wakes up.

With Ling Hao's strength today, it would be difficult to provide Xiao Ling with all his energy.

Therefore, he must have enough pills.

Let your strength be further improved, and you also have to refine some Gathering Spirit Pill as a backup when you output energy to Xiao Ling.

If he is sucked up, but Xiao Ling does not wake up, then all this will be done.

The greater advantage of the immortal corpse puppet is that the cultivation speed is very fast, or the refining conditions of the immortal corpse puppet are very harsh, and the first is that the talent must be strong.

Xiao Ling's talent, Ling Hao, was already shocked when he saw it.

It's not much more than himself.

This kind of talent is bound to be cultivated quickly.

Thinking in his heart, Ling Hao's figure walked towards the entrance of the cave.

At this time, where Han Yeshuang, Chu Yu, and Hong Ziyi entered the tomb, their faces were all extremely indifferent.

Not far from them, Song Chusheng had a hideous face, a scimitar in his hand, and his voice was full of ridicule: "Han Yeshuang, Hong Ziyi, have you two licked that kid enough?"

"Whatever you get, hand it over to Lao Tzu, otherwise the knife in Lao Tzu's hand will not have eyes. ”

Seeing that there was no Ling Hao in the crowd, Song Chusheng had no fears.

With the ancestor's knife in his hand, he is really not afraid of Hong Ziyi and a few people.

"Song Chusheng, do you know what it means that a dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth?"

Han Yeshuang frowned, she saw at a glance that the scimitar in Song Chusheng's hand was of extraordinary quality, and she was suspicious.

"The surname Song, what we got has nothing to do with you, but you dare to openly call us out here, and when we go out, your Song family will inevitably be sanctioned. ”

Hong Ziyi's eyebrows were furrowed, and his voice was indifferent.

"Yo, two, in front of the surnamed Ling, they looked like they were kneeling and licking, and they put up a stinky shelf in front of me Song Chusheng, telling you, I will count three times, if I don't hand over the things, let you all die here today, and after I go out, I will say that the one surnamed Ling killed you. ”

"Kill two birds with one stone, perfect!"

Song Chusheng was proud in his heart, among the major families in Longhua City, his talent was not low, but he had always been pressed under the head by Hong Ziyi and Han Yeshuang.

For the two big beauties, he has already coveted it.

I fantasized about pushing the two of them down on the bed countless times and making them beg for mercy under their crotches.

It's just that the strength is not good.

Today, after getting the ancestor's scimitar, don't say that these two people, even if there are a few more masters of the Yuan Shen Realm, they are all in the early stage of the Yuan Shen Realm, and they are not much different from his half-step Yuan Shen Realm.

If Ling Hao was here, he wouldn't dare to say anything, but Ling Hao's absence was another matter.

Song Chusheng's words made Hong Ziyi and many of the children behind him angry, and one of the children of the Hong family had already rushed up at his feet.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

Song Chusheng sneered, Xuangong was instilled in the scimitar, and with a single knife throw, the knife qi was horizontal, and the feet of the children of the Hong family were immediately cut off.

"Path!"

Hong Ziyi exclaimed, and was even more amazed that Song Chusheng's strength had increased several times under that scimitar.

As Song Chusheng said, even if they work together now, they may not be Song Chusheng's opponents.

"Ask for your own guilt, three young ladies, take out what you got first, Song is very reasonable!"

Song Chusheng looked at the three daughters proudly, these three people would never look at him more than Song Chusheng in normal times, but now it is different, with the ancestor's scimitar in his hand, he is full of spirit.

"You... The villain's face. ”

Han Yeshuang had a cold face, and made a color to the few people around him, signaling them to return the way they came, as long as Ling Hao was there, they would be safe and sound.

"Hmph, if you want to escape, is it possible?"

Song Chusheng took Han Yeshuang's small movements into his eyes, and with a cold snort, he stepped forward, and the scimitar could not allow Han Yeshuang to move, and it had already landed on her white neck.

"This scimitar was personally refined by the ancestor of my Song family, Han Yeshuang, don't move around, otherwise the knife and gun have no eyes, and you will definitely die." ”

Song Chusheng laughed twice, and his eyes fell on Han Yeshuang's angry and undulating chest.

There, he had been coveting it for several years, but Han Yeshuang had been as cold as an iceberg.

"How can I look at it up close, Miss Han is really heart-pounding in some places, but unfortunately I don't know if it's a virgin, but it's cheaper than the one surnamed Ling. ”