In the open space on the shore of the pond, there are more than a dozen bamboo poles, which are tied with red ropes, and dozens of yellow copper bells are hung on the red ropes. In the middle of the red rope stood a man, a man who was thin and had only bones left. He stood motionless in the middle, except for two green streaks of light from his eyes.

Xu Fang was taken aback by this person. All the muscles had been dried and turned into locks of tendons that were tightly clinging to the bones, and the hollow eye sockets were shining with a green glow, which was terrifying to look at.

"Dangdangdang" The white-haired old man hurriedly shook the copper bell in his hand, and the small bell hanging on the red rope also made a crisp sound.

The dry corpse suddenly raised its head, and two green rays of light shot into the sky. In the area enclosed by the red rope, a gray mist slowly rose from the ground, and the gray mist quickly gathered on the corpse at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually submerging into the corpse's body. As the mist rose, the dried corpse absorbed more and more gray mist, and his body changed. The originally shriveled muscles gradually swelled, and the skull also grew nose and eye features.

"Resurrect the dead and become a living person. The little monk Huineng shouted in surprise.

Chixia Zhenren watched the dried corpse gradually turn into a human form, and her heart was also shocked, what kind of demon method is this, it is too rebellious, and it must not let them succeed.

"Draw your sword. In the backpack behind Chixia and his two nephews, three Qingfeng swords were unsheathed, and three murderous auras rose into the sky. With the sword in front and the man behind, the three of them rushed towards the corpse.

"Aso, stop them. The bell in the white-haired old man's hand rang more rapidly, and the gray fog rising from the ground became thicker and thicker.

Suber picked up a shotgun from his side and shot three shots at the three of them, one of which hit a young man in the heart.

"Ahh The young man fell to the ground and never got up again.

"Xiao Linzi. Chixia Zhenren hugged the young man's body and shouted. "Xiaolinzi, wake up. ”

When the other young man saw his junior brother fall to the ground, his eyes turned red, and he threw the sword in his hand at Su Bo with a loud roar.

The long sword pierced Su Bo's chest with lightning speed, Su Bo hurriedly dodged to the right and wanted to dodge, but he still didn't dodge completely, the long sword passed through his left chest, and Su Bo fell to the ground with his back to the sky.

"Aso. The white-haired old man saw Su Bo lying on the ground with blood flowing, not knowing life or death, and looked at the young man angrily. The fierce gaze frightened the young man and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Hmph, I want you dead. The white-haired old man roared angrily.

"Whew. The corpse let out a howl surrounded by red ropes, and the green eyes looked at everyone. At this time, the dried corpse had grown new flesh and blood, and it was more like a person.

The white-haired old man snorted, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. "It's all you who are making trouble, now I can't control him, this is the corpse king that has been raised after five hundred years, if he is not controlled, it will not be so easy to subdue it. ”

"Corpse King!" Chixia Zhenren was taken aback, remembering that the predecessors of this sect had killed three and injured two in order to get rid of a corpse king, if this corpse king also had such a high level of cultivation, it would be troublesome, no wonder the great elder would calculate that there was a great calamity here, and it originally referred to the corpse king in front of him.

The corpse staggered over to the red rope and tried to tear it open with both hands and rush out.

The white-haired old man hurriedly shook the copper bell, chanting words in his mouth, the red rope faintly glowed with red glory, and the bell on the rope also made a rapid sound.

The dry corpse seemed to be a little afraid of the sound of the bell and the red rope, and after hesitating for a long time, he still didn't dare to touch the red rope and the bell, but he punched the bamboo pole.

The emerald green bamboo pole was shaken by the fist of the dry corpse, and it still stood tenaciously on the ground, but the emerald green had turned yellow. The fists of the dried corpses also creaked, and the place where it came into contact with the bamboo pole was punched out of a round hole by Haoguang. The dry corpse screamed unwillingly, and attacked the withered bamboo pole again.

The white-haired old man knew that this time the bamboo pole would not be able to stop the dry corpse this time, and as soon as the bamboo pole fell, the lock yin array he laid was completely broken, not only would he be eaten by the formation, but the dry corpse would be able to escape from the cage and no one could cure it. The white-haired old man threw the bell in his hand into the air regardless of it.

"Great. ”

The bell grew in size as quickly as it became a bell, and it fell suddenly, enveloping the dead body in the bell.

The sound of "dong dong" kept ringing. The corpse kept beating in the bell, punch after punch, and the bell buzzed. The white-haired old man sat cross-legged on the ground, reciting the mantra quickly. The bell on the red string vibrated irregularly and made an upsetting sound.

In less than half a minute, a "click" was heard, and a long hole opened in the bell wall. The red rope on the bamboo pole suddenly broke for some reason, and small bells fell to the ground one by one.

"Whew" the corpse monster screamed, breaking the bell into three petals, and a pair of green eyes glared at the old man fiercely. The white-haired old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was like white paper, the formation was broken, and the old man was seriously injured after being counterattacked. The corpse strode towards the old man, raising his hand and slapping it on the top of the old man's head. The skull was shattered, the old man looked at the dry corpse unwillingly, the corpse king that his master had spent several generations of hard work cultivating, but in the end he wanted his own life, and he was depressed. But it was too late, and the white-haired old man stared at him and swallowed.

"Kill him. Chixia Zhenren slashed at the dry corpse with a long sword in hand, and another young nephew also rushed over.

The long sword slashed across the body of the dry corpse, making a "bang" sound, and the long sword left only a white mark on the dry corpse.

"What, he can actually block my Cabernet Sword. "Chixia Zhenren almost couldn't believe her eyes, the body of this dried corpse was too perverted.

The dry corpse also looked at the sword marks in a daze, but did not hurt himself. The dry corpse shouted excitedly, grabbed the long sword stabbed by the young man with one hand, and stabbed him in the stomach with the other, and with a casual pull, all the internal organs slipped out of it.

"Great wait, big wait. Chixia watched her junior being beaten to death by a dried corpse, screaming in pain.

"Kill, kill. The corpse made a muffled sound from his throat.

"Real person, we're here to help you. Xuan Tie and Xuan Xi rushed to the edge of the pool, just in time to see the scene of the corpse killing, but it happened too quickly to stop it.

"Senior Brother Xuantie, this is a five-hundred-year-old corpse king, my sword can't hit him, be careful. "Chixia Zhenren held the long sword in his hand and reminded Brother Xuantie.

Xu Fang hid behind the waterfall, and he was terrified to see it, and this corpse king was also fierce. Take advantage of their fight to quickly pack up their things and leave, otherwise it will be too late to run. Xu Fang didn't care about the tent anymore, packed up his backpack, put away the chopping grass, and quietly slipped out from behind the waterfall.

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