"Chase!"

Zuo Zhenqing took several masters of the Divine Realm and chased in the direction of the Red Lotus Priest's escape.

The rest of the people stayed where they were, fighting the black-robed people of Huangquan Dao.

These black-robed people did not have a high level of cultivation, and there were not many in the Divine Realm, and they were surrounded by a group of wolf-like righteous path masters, and they all died in a short time, and only some of their divine souls escaped.

Then, their eyes fell on the corpse golem.

The tall armored corpse puppet, exuding a rich corpse aura like hell, stands still like a stone sculpture, standing out from the crowd of screaming corpses.

"Huangfu...... That's the daughter of the Imperial Lord?!"

Someone suddenly recognized that the blind girl in the cage behind the corpse puppet was actually the former lady of the sky and the pearl of the emperor's family.

They were barely recognizable.

Especially Xiao Yusheng of the Qingwei Sect, among the Divine Ability Realm monks present, he was the youngest one.

Back then, I also had some thoughts about Huangfu Lingjun.

"She actually fell into the hands of Huangquan Dao, and she fell like this, I'm afraid that life is better than death......"

Xiao Yusheng felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

He is not an infatuated prodigal son who is angry at the crown, but he is so calm that he is almost ruthless, and he will not do things that do not see benefits.

So, he just calmly observed, and did not move.

Nan Ming took a step forward.

As he stepped out, the blind girl in the cage snapped back into the corner and let out a whimper of suppressed fear.

"I'm scared...... Me?"

He remembered that this woman had tried to spy on his true form, and perhaps it was then that he remembered a trace of his breath.

Forget it, let's give her a relief......

He thought kindly.

Then a sword slashed towards the cage, and the invisible sword intent invaded, about to break the woman's heart.

However, at this moment, the corpse puppet's eyes flashed red, and he actually flew up and stopped in front of his sword.

"Smack!"

Its armor shattered in an instant, revealing a purple-black swollen body, and its green tendons were like insects and snakes swimming on the skin, which was shocking.

Its terrifying form made everyone's hearts skip a beat.

- What kind of monster is this?!

The corpse puppet was slashed by Nanming's sword and fell into the crowd.

The monks dispersed suddenly, and one tentatively pinched a trick and took it straight to his chest and abdomen, and the latter did not move, but took it all unscathed.

And this attack also seemed to anger it, only to see its horizontal arm sweep, the momentum sank, just passing by the strong wind, like a blade cutting face, the two Divine Ability Realm that were hit by it vomited blood and flew upside down, until a hundred and ten zhang away, the impact was stopped.

"What a monster!"

"Can you be so fierce with the strength of the flesh alone?"

Looking at everyone's suddenly solemn faces, Nan Ming sighed in his heart - he seems to have underestimated this guy?

The people present were all masters of the Divine Power Realm who were "similar in cultivation" to themselves, so they felt that the enemy was tricky, and they had to deal with it more difficult......

Thinking of this, the strength of his grip on the sword decreased a few points, and he almost carried it loosely.

"This monster is not easy to deal with, you should not be careless!"

He let out a low roar, then flew up, and handed out a soft sword, about to "fight" with the corpse puppet.

Unexpectedly, when the corpse puppet saw him, it was like a mouse seeing a cat.

Ate his sword hard, didn't fight back, just turned around and ran......

"Afraid of me?"

Nan Ming frowned, although it was the consciousness that he awakened it, he wouldn't be afraid of it, right?

Could it be that after awakening consciousness, I remembered something that I shouldn't remember?

In order not to let others find out about the anomaly, he did not step forward again, but swept around.

That corpse puppet is infinitely powerful, hard as iron, there are so many divine powers in the realm, and the means are exhausted, and it can't be helpless for a while.

"Fellow Daoists, get out of the way!"

In the midst of the stalemate, he heard the Fuyaozi elder of the Shenxiao Palace shout violently, and waved his hand to sprinkle a jet-black Tiangang Thunder Shock.

Falling on the corpse puppet, it exploded violently, instantly blowing it away for several feet, and the corpse tide below was impacted by the aftermath, turning into a place of stumps and pulp.

The corpse golem's body was also stained with flesh and blood, but it only looked miserable on the outside, and its aura was still strong and unharmed.

It roared in the sky, its body shook, and the violent force swept away the surrounding corpse tide.

Then he kicked his feet and caught the swayer with lightning speed, and with a "click", he twisted his head off.

No one reacted.

A Divine Realm monk has died!

Their hearts are even more jealous, and they invariably retreat a distance, lest they will be the next to die.

Nanming didn't back down.

Then, he saw the corpse puppet holding the head of the shakyard and rushing straight towards him.

"Juggernaut be careful, it's targeting you!"

Someone next to him suddenly reminded.

He made a look of concentration and vigilance, but when he saw that the corpse puppet's momentum slowed down, when he came to him, he bent his knees and slowly knelt down in the air.

With his arms raised above his head, he held the head of the shakyo as if he were a gift.

“......”

A drop of sweat ran down Nanming's forehead.

- What is this for?

I'm not in the same league as you.

The monks around them all looked suspicious, some suspicious, as if they had already guessed conspiracy theories.

Seeing that their gaze was becoming more and more wrong, Nan Ming secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good.

He hurriedly snorted: "This ferocious monster actually killed the Daoist friend of Fuyaozi, wait for me to act for the heavens, and kill him!"

Before he could finish speaking, the blade of the sword was raised, and he stabbed the corpse puppet in the chest mercilessly.

"Poof!"

The corpse puppet did not dodge or dodge, allowing the blade to penetrate its body.

It's just that the head is still stubbornly raised, and the lips are moving, as if he wants to say something, but he can only make a hoarse "ho-ho" sound.

Nan Ming heard clearly.

It says "don't kill her".

"So, you're bribing me...... In exchange for that woman's life?"

Nan Ming touched his chin, and his eyes gradually narrowed into a line, "But, I'm very unhappy now." ”

After speaking, he used a slight force in his hand, and the blade of the sword cut through the hard body of the corpse puppet like cutting tofu.

When he lifted it up, he took the head of the shawler, and his own head, and it was halved.

Blood slid down the bright red blade of the sword, blooming into a bewitching flower.

Then, he turned away.

The monks behind him all took a step back, and their suspicious expressions gradually turned into vigilance and vigilance.

"I said ......"

Nan Ming tried to make a final effort to save his image, but as soon as he spoke, he saw that everyone looked like they were facing a great enemy.

He sighed, "Forget it." ”

Black and red bloodshot suddenly burst out, enveloping the world in an instant.

None of them escaped, and the dozens of monks, along with the corpses and women in the cage below, were all covered in blood.

The expression of horror solidified into a miserable white stiffness before it could bloom on his face.

Then, turn into wind and sand.