The figure of the corpse puppet paused, a hint of hesitation flashed in its scarlet eyes, and it looked at He Xiangyu in a daze, since it appeared, it has been invincible, and no one is its enemy.

Someone could stop it now, and it reflexively froze for a moment.

Not just in an instant, the corpse puppet roared angrily, and its figure turned into a blood-red whirlwind, flying towards He Xiangyu violently. At this moment, the corpse puppet gave up Bu Changkun again and aimed at He Xiangyu, it seemed that at this time, it was more interested in He Xiangyu.

Roar!

Before the corpse puppet figure arrived, the Yin Spirit Bead above its head emitted a black light, and the next moment, a cold air descended, instantly enveloping a radius of 100 meters. He Xiangyu's location happened to be the center of the cold qi circle, and the surrounding ground instantly condensed a layer of black strange ice crystals.

Mo Wen is sure that the cold qi of that cold qi circle, I am afraid that the martial artists in the middle stage of Jindan will immediately turn into ice sculptures when they are in it.

It's horrible, it seems like the air can freeze.

He Xiangyu's complexion also changed greatly, his face turned pale in an instant, and he constantly operated a huge amount of internal qi to resist the cold around him, but the cold qi released by the corpse puppet was too terrifying, that is, he was greatly affected, his hands and feet were stiff, and his movements were countless times slower, no matter how good the body technique was, he couldn't use it at all at this time.

The corpse puppet was like a whirlwind moving at high speed, blowing frantically towards He Xiangyu, not affected by the cold aura at all.

This time, the senior patriarch of the Five Beast Sect finally turned ugly, and the sense of crisis that rose in his heart was rare in his life, and the shadow of death hung over his heart.

Although the strength of the corpse puppet is not as good as that of the Martial Sect, it is also far superior to the ordinary Jindan peak martial artist, in terms of strength, the three He Xiangyu are probably not the opponents of the corpse puppet.

"The corpse puppet can actually use the power of the Yin Spirit Bead, I'm afraid it's really a big trouble this time."

Mo Wen's face was also ugly, and there was a faint retreat in his eyes. That cold circle is not an ordinary cold. Instead, the cold qi released with the help of the Yin Spirit Bead was very terrifying.

Fortunately, the corpse puppet is just a zombie after all, with no intelligence, and its ability to control the Yin Spirit Bead is limited; Otherwise, if someone with a cultivation equivalent to a corpse puppet urged the Yin Spirit Bead, He Xiangyu of the Five Beast Sect would definitely turn into an ice sculpture in an instant, not just affect his ability to act.

The Yin Spirit Bead is the lifelong crystallization of a ghost cultivator who has cultivated to at least the Yuan Shen realm, and the power contained in it is terrifying, naturally it cannot be measured by the standards of a martial artist. However, the martial artist is also unable to exert the full power of the Yin Spirit Bead at all.

"Grandma Huiling, since you're here, don't hide. Help me, only by uniting can we defeat this monster, otherwise no one will want to get the Yin Spirit Bead and the Soul Crying Bell. ”

In a hurry, He Xiangyu suddenly looked at the mysterious person beside the Lord of Yerong Pavilion, who was also wearing a mask and a big gray robe, and this person was hidden in the robe.

Before, this person was not conspicuous in the ranks of the Purple Qi Pavilion, but at this time, only the Lord of the Yerong Pavilion and her remained. Naturally conspicuous.

Jiang Pingzhou and Jiang Jingtao had been guessing her identity for a long time, recalling that there were other peerless powerhouses in the Purple Qi Pavilion that they were not familiar with, and there were a few candidates in their hearts, but they were not sure.

"Grandma Huiling!"

"It's her. He didn't even die! ”

"How is that possible!"

……

When He Xiangyu said those words, although they had already been mentally prepared in their hearts, Jiang Pingzhou and Jiang Jingtao were still shocked in their hearts.

Grandma Hui Ling, who was famous in the ancient secret realm of Qingqing, did not die. Always alive!

For Jiang Pingzhou and Jiang Jingtao, this disappearance is simply too shocking. So people think that this person is dead, but years later. only to find out that she is still alive, and the feeling can be imagined.

In terms of generation, Grandma Hui Ling is the same generation as He Xiangyu, and even more than 20 years older than He Xiangyu. When she became famous, He Xiangyu probably hadn't yet emerged, such a person was not dead yet, how long did he live.

Jiang Pingzhou and Jiang Jingtao glanced at each other, and they both saw a complex color in each other's eyes.

The Medical Sect and the Forge Soldier Sect are the forces in the Qinggu Secret Realm second only to the Five Beast Sect and the Purple Qi Pavilion, and they have been developing rapidly and growing rapidly over the years. To say that they didn't have the slightest intention of catching up with the Purple Qi Pavilion and the Five Beast Sect, it was naturally impossible.

On the contrary, Jiang Pingzhou and Jiang Jingtao are very ambitious, and they have always had a long-cherished wish, that is, in their lifetimes, they will make their sects catch up with the Purple Qi Pavilion and the Five Beasts Sect and become the first sect in the Qinggu Secret Realm.

However, this idea made them feel so naïve at this moment, the Purple Qi Pavilion and the Five Beast Sect's hundreds of years of heritage were really not what they could have imagined. Although the Medical Sect and the Forge Soldier Sect also have some hidden methods that have not been taken out.

But one Grandma Hui Ling, I'm afraid it's enough to make them dare not act rashly, not to mention that both of them know that in the Purple Qi Pavilion and the Five Beast Sect, there are still some forces that they don't know, and there are even more characters who are not inferior to the Lord of Yerong Pavilion and Bu Changkun, I'm afraid there is more than one.

He Xiangyu was in distress, and Bu Changkun was even more anxious, but his ability was limited, and he couldn't save He Xiangyu at this time, and the corpse puppet was less than ten meters away from He Xiangyu, and he couldn't do anything at all.

"Hmph, you're getting useless as an old thing."

Grandma Hui Ling, who had never spoken, snorted coldly, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied with He Xiangyu's call, but she didn't ignore it, because she also knew that this union had a slight chance of winning, and if He Xiangyu died in the hands of the corpse puppet, it would be almost impossible for her to deal with the corpse puppet alone.

Before she could finish speaking, a person appeared in mid-air, in the gray robe, stretched out a dry palm, and held a rugged crutch on the palm, and a dark red dragon hovered on the main trunk of the crutch, releasing a dim red light.

A breath of spiritual power swept out, and the crutch was actually a spiritual weapon, and the grade was not low, but it was of the highest grade.

After the red light flashed, a dragon-shaped phantom appeared behind the corpse golem, directly through the cold air circle, and slammed into the corpse golem.

Thundered.

The terrifying power swept through, and deep black cracks appeared on the ground of the main hall, even if the main hall was cast with special materials, it could not withstand the terrifying combat power at this time.

The corpse puppet, which was originally less than five meters away from He Xiangyu, felt the attack coming from behind him, and immediately roared angrily, and reflexively slapped out with one claw, directly smashing the dragon-shaped phantom, any attack in front of the corpse puppet seemed to be a little vulnerable.

However, Grandma Hui Ling was not trying to hurt the corpse puppet, her purpose had been achieved, the cold air circle gradually collapsed and dissipated because of the impact of two terrifying forces, He Xiangyu approached the figure and flashed, escaped from the cold air circle, and flew out of hundreds of meters.

He let out a sigh of relief, and there was some fear in his eyes, if the corpse puppet just now resolutely attacked him regardless of Grandma Huiling's interference, in that case, I am afraid that even if he does not die, he will lose half his life.

Fortunately, the corpse puppet has no intelligence, and everything is just instinct, and there will not be so many calculations, which is a great luck in misfortune.

"It's a strong cultivation."

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, and he looked at that Grandma Huiling, this mysterious person, who actually had the cultivation of the peak of Jindan, the realm of the peak of the real Jindan, and the cultivation was much higher than He Xiangyu, which surprised him.

In the Qinggu Secret Realm, there are still such characters. Her blow just now didn't seem to have any might, but Mo Wen had such a keen perception ability, how could she not see the terrifying power contained in it.

Otherwise, it will not pass through the cold circle and directly act on the corpse puppet. Ordinary attacks, I'm afraid that as soon as they reach the cold air circle, they will immediately disintegrate under the freezing of the cold air.

"He Lao, are you okay?"

When Bu Changkun saw He Xiangyu getting out of trouble, he immediately dodged and flew to He Xiangyu's side, looking at the corpse puppet vigilantly.

"You broke through?"

He Xiangyu ignored Bu Changkun, and looked at Grandma Huiling, just now Bu Changkun and Jiang Pingzhou and the other four people may not have seen anything, but how could they hide it from him. The strength just now can only be done by a martial artist who has reached the peak of Jindan, and he is slightly inferior.

"It's just a fluke." Grandma Hui Ling said lightly.

"The foundation of the Purple Qi Pavilion is really terrifying." He Xiangyu's gaze was a little complicated, how difficult it was to break through to the peak of Jindan, he knew very well. Eighty years ago, he was the realm of the late stage of Jindan, but after eighty years of hard work, he did not break through to the peak realm of Jindan. Although Grandma Hui Ling said it simply, how could it be just a fluke to take this step.

"In the Qinggu Secret Realm, except for "that one", you are probably the strongest person. He Xiangyu said a little sadly. In fact, when he reached his realm, his knowledge was naturally not small, there were many late Jindan martial artists hidden in the Qinggu Secret Realm, but they could reach the peak of Jindan and above, for so many years, except for that one, there was only Grandma Huiling.

"That's not necessarily, in the Qinggu Secret Realm, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, that one is the one we can only look up to, who knows if there are other hidden powerhouses."

Grandma Hui Ling shook her head, a strange look flashed in her eyes, the higher her cultivation, the wider she would naturally see.

"Grandma, you ......"

The Lord of the Yerong Pavilion flew to Grandma Hui Ling and looked at her in surprise. He Xiangyu's words just now, everyone in the hall could hear them, she didn't expect that Grandma Hui Ling actually broke through that step, in the Qinggu Secret Realm, how many years has there been no martial artist at the peak of the Jindan realm!

In fact, Grandma Hui Ling lives in seclusion all the year round, the dragon does not see the beginning but the end, and it is not easy for the Lord of Yerong Pavilion to see each other, so she doesn't know the specific cultivation of Grandma Hui Ling, for her, this is simply a big surprise.

Once Grandma Hui Ling's cultivation spreads, the Purple Qi Pavilion will inevitably sit firmly in the position of the first sect of the Qinggu Secret Realm, and no one will be able to surpass it. (To be continued......)