Chapter 235: Liuyan Corpse Puppet

Just had an arm cut off by herself, and reappeared so soon, could this witch be in a hurry to reincarnate?

Han Yi looked at Chun Thirteen Niang's broken arm and smiled coldly: "Aren't you in pain?"

Chun Thirteen Niang's face was as indifferent as water, and said: "It hurts, it hurts my heart." ”

Han Yi smiled even more happily and said, "It's obviously so painful, why do you dare to come to see me, do you want to hurt it again?"

Chun Thirteen Niang's eyes were full of murderous intent, and she said word for word: "This time, I'm afraid it's you who hurts!"

Suddenly, a silver bell appeared in her hand, and under the urging of Xuanqi, the sound made was not at all as crisp as an ordinary bell, but extremely sharp.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Han Yi felt that a strange aura suddenly came to his face, that kind of breath made people hairy and extremely cold.

Dead air, only the body of a dead person will emit such a chilling breath.

The dirt was flying everywhere, and everyone in the Fish Dragon Academy was on alert, but when they saw the dust, six huge pitch-black coffins rumbled and emerged from the depths of the ground.

These six pitch-black coffins stood upright, and if it weren't for one missing, the formation would be like the Big Dipper in the sky.

A cold and bone-chilling breath of death surged out of the coffin, causing a terrifying atmosphere to appear in the entire heaven and earth.

"It's the corpse puppet of the Yin Corpse Sect!" Cao Junxing had a lot of knowledge, and immediately recognized the origin of the coffin, with a heavy voice in his voice, "I didn't expect that the Demon Alliance really made a big move this time, and even he came!"

Han Yi wanted to know who "he" really was, but obviously Chun Shi Niang didn't want to give him this opportunity.

The bell rang again, and the lids of the six coffins flew out, and in the coffins, six beautiful female corpses dressed in white appeared in front of everyone.

There was a dead silence in the air, who would have thought that inside the dark and terrifying coffin, there were six such beautiful bodies.

These six female corpses are full of life, obviously dead for a long time, but their faces are still beautiful, not even inferior to beauties like Lu Yanjia. Their skin was also like congealed fat that could be blown and broken, and it didn't look like a dead person at all.

At this moment, the six giant female corpses all closed their beautiful eyes tightly, as if they were asleep, and they looked very peaceful.

Serenity with weirdness, weirdness in the murderous surge.

"Be careful, it's the corpse puppet of the young master of the Yin Corpse Sect. Cao Junxing's face was solemn, and he reminded again, "These six women are all powerful people in the realm of martial arts in front of them, and after they die, they have been refined, and their bodies are not bad, so they are very difficult to deal with." ”

Han Yi frowned slightly, the six beauties Wujun were actually made into beautiful corpse puppets, it seems that this so-called young master of the Yin Corpse Sect is really a bit perverted.

However, the combat power of the martial monarch level, although the incorruptible body of King Kong is difficult to deal with, the corpses of these six giant beauties are obviously in accordance with the formation laid down by the Heavenly Beidou, but there are only six bodies, and the formation is somewhat broken, so it is naturally able to break through.

"Han Yi, soon you will feel the pain, the kind of pain that hurts to death!"

After Chun Thirteenniang gritted her teeth and finished speaking, the bell rang again.

A gust of wind blew, and the six corpses that had originally closed their eyes suddenly opened their eyes, and Sen Sen's dead qi diffused towards Han Yi.

"Seven Evil Yin Battle!"

Chun Thirteen Niang snorted coldly, and six glamorous corpses flew out of the coffin lightly, and the position where they were standing was still distributed according to the Big Dipper.

Cao Junxing and the others were also surging with fighting spirit, wanting to impact the past, Chun Shisanniang sneered, and the black corpse demon flower behind her bloomed.

Countless colorful petals fell from the sky, forming a powerful aura that separated everyone from Han Yi.

"Han Yi, after you are killed, I will let Wei Wei make you into a corpse puppet, and even if you die, you will be enslaved by me forever. ”

When the sound of battle in the Hundred Flowers Array came out, the battle between Han Yi and the six glamorous corpses also began abruptly.

The six beautiful bodies flew and staggered, killing in front of him in a blink of an eye, and he didn't urge any martial spirits, but only used very weird combined martial arts to constantly attack with his body.

Han Yi saw the two corpses in front of him attacking, his Xuan Qi surged, and Wan Jun Divine Fist struck out again and again, and the golden fist continued to fly over.

He has mastered the principle of a great avenue, and one punch can injure a martial monarch, hitting two corpses, but it is like hitting a piece of incomparably hard black iron, and his fists are shocked to pain.

The two corpses only took a few steps backwards, and flew up again, striking left and right.

"Damn, I really can't die!"

When Han Yi said this, he felt that he had said nonsense, how could a person who was already dead be beaten to death?

Left and right, the sound of the wind came at the same time, and the attack of the six corpses approached again.

Han Yi suffered a small loss just now, knowing that it was powerful, his Xuan Qi turned, and he soared into the air in the combination of six corpses, soaring into the sky.

The six beautiful female corpses also flew up, fists, palms, legs, knees, and elbows, which could attack at the same time, forming a cage of strength, which was completely unimaginable.

Under the fluttering clothes, the six corpse puppets looked graceful, but the spreading dead air made Han Yi creepy.

Martial spirit, mountain!

Martial soul, phoenix dance for nine days!

Han Yi operated his soul power in mid-air, and the strongest killing moves came out frequently, but fortunately, these corpse puppets were a little stiff and not fast enough, otherwise, he didn't even have time to urge the martial soul.

A huge mountain descended from above, thundering, and the nearby gravitational field nearly tore the space apart.

It's just that the six corpse puppets obviously didn't know any fear, so they rushed rampant with their physical bodies, and their powerful force instantly hit Zhongshan Yue.

Under the loud bang, something that shocked Han Yi appeared, the powerful mountain martial soul was beaten by the six corpse puppets and immediately dispersed the layers of soul power, and shot out in all directions.

The Fire Phoenix Martial Soul immediately flew down, rolling up a wave of fire, and Han Yi's soul power urged quickly, rolling up a fire tornado on the ground, instantly involving all six corpse puppets.

He just wanted to take a breath, but when he saw the flames splashing out from within the fire tornado, they immediately dispersed into Dao flames and could not be condensed into shape.

"What?"

The six beautiful corpse puppets burst out of the sea of fire, flying without any damage to their bodies, not even the clothes on their bodies.

"What is this all about?"

Han Yi was completely shocked, seeing the six glamorous corpses approaching in the direction of the Big Dipper, he could only urge the Xuan Qi and quickly flew upward.

"Martial Soul, Sword Formation. ”

Martial Soul, Sword Formation!

Martial Soul, Beast Formation!

A variety of martial spirits urged again and again, long swords were like forests, war knives were like rain, and dozens of beast martial souls roared, with earth-shattering might, covering downward.

If it is solid this time, the strong man in the later stage of Wujun will be seriously injured even if he does not die!

The six glamorous corpse puppets were not afraid at all, their clothes were fluttering, their posture was graceful, and they directly crashed into Han Yi's various martial spirits with their bodies.

Chun Thirteen Niang also frowned, urged the bell, and said coldly: "Han Yi, I didn't expect that you have a martial soul as powerful as Wei Wei, if you let you get out today, it will inevitably become a disaster for my Demon Alliance." ”

"Six stunning corpses, strangled!"

In the shout, the dead qi suddenly surged, like a dead gray ball of light condensed in the sky above the six corpse puppets, and together with the six corpses, directly rushed into the sword array.

(End of chapter)