Thinking of the shame and insult that he would suffer if he returned to the sect with nothing, the Master of Ten Thousand Ghosts was immediately filled with grief and indignation, and he left all his thoughts about finding a glimmer of life and leaving Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood. The Master of Ten Thousand Ghosts suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Su Qingyan, and Su Qingyan was shocked: "It's not good, this old puppet will die together!"

Before Su Qingyan's thoughts fell, he listened to the Master of Ten Thousand Ghosts viciously squeeze out a few words from between his teeth: "Slut, the old man you hurt ends up like this, and the old man will die with you today!"

With that, as soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, two drops of essence blood flew into the corpse fire at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and then, without the need for Mu Shenghua to appear, the body of the Master of Ten Thousand Ghosts seemed to have been sucked dry of flesh and blood, and quickly dried up. But the Master of Ten Thousand Ghosts was not completely dead, and looked at Su Qingyan with a sneer, looking particularly eerie and terrifying. The corpse fire seemed to have eaten a great tonic, and it instantly increased by three points, and pounced on the blue-green lotus with great momentum.

Su Qingyan immediately felt a stuffiness in his chest, his breathing was also stagnant, and the blue-green lotus was burned and almost deformed, dripping and spinning. Su Qingyan's expression was solemn, he snorted, bit the tip of his tongue, and "poof" a drop of essence blood flew into the lotus. Su Qingyan's face immediately turned pale, and the lotus flower really stabilized the flower shape, but in the face of the aggressive corpse fire, it still seemed weak.

This is also expected, no matter whether this corpse fire succeeds or fails, it will eventually return to dust, since there is no scruples, how powerful is it naturally, how to release it. But Su Qingyan is different, this lotus flower is her essence essence, it is the result of her years of cultivation, it is impossible to give up, unless she doesn't want to cultivate immortals, so of course she can't release her power desperately like a corpse fire.

Although the stalemate continues, it will inevitably be Su Qingyan who will win in the end, but now Su Qingyan has faintly felt that he can't support it. Several battles in succession have almost squeezed her spiritual power cleanly, even if she swallows a lot of tonic elixirs, it will be useless. Coupled with the last two drops of essence blood of the Master of Ten Thousand Ghosts, he gambled on his lifelong cultivation energy, which was by no means comparable to Su Qingyan's reserved drop of essence blood.

"Do you want to spit out another drop of essence blood?!" Su Qingyan hesitated in his heart, a drop of essence blood was enough, at most he would have cultivated for a year and a half, but two drops of essence blood was not as simple as cultivation, it was the danger of falling into the realm. I came here this time to break through the bottleneck, if the realm falls, it can really be said that I have lost my wife and broken my soldiers.

The Master of Ten Thousand Ghosts, who still had a breath left, sneered at all this, this is the result he wants, even if he can't ask you to die, he wants you to live better than die. The Master of Ten Thousand Ghosts was just as he was triumphant, when suddenly a sudden change occurred, and the blue-green lotus flower spun rapidly.

Su Qingyan was taken aback, secretly said something bad in his heart, and desperately wanted to stop the lotus, but the lotus seemed to be completely out of control, and he didn't listen to Su Qingyan's command at all. The Master of Ten Thousand Ghosts was even more taken aback, he didn't know what kind of ghost tricks Su Qingyan was going to use, and under his concentration, he stared at Su Qingyan tightly as if he was returning to the light.

Su Qingyan was bitter in his heart, completely unaware of how the essence of his cultivation for many years could suddenly get out of his control, and the bean-sized drops of sweat on his forehead were dripping down like a waterfall. The blue-green lotus flower spun like this for half a quarter of an hour, and just when Su Qingyan felt that he was about to collapse, the lotus suddenly stopped spinning and suddenly shrank into a thumb-sized ball.

Then, as if pinched by something, the ball suddenly rose to the sides into long strips. The long strip shook violently, and a small snake stretched its lower limbs lazily.

"Red-veined black-scaled python?!"

"Jing Yuan Kaizhi?!Impossible, impossible!" The Master of Ten Thousand Ghosts looked at the little snake in disbelief, and the little snake glanced at him disdainfully, "Impossible! Even the powerful Jing Yuan of the Yuan Infant Stage may not be able to possess spiritual wisdom, you are just a foundation building monk, how is it possible, how can it be ......?"

However, this question is destined to have no chance for him to seek an answer again, the so-called oil is running out, and he has been able to survive until now only by virtue of the belief that he wants to see Su Qingyan be severely injured. At this time, the mutation was reborn, and the essence of a mere foundation building monk actually possessed spiritual wisdom, and the Master of Ten Thousand Ghosts could no longer bear the stimulation, and looked at Su Qingyan in despair, and before he finished speaking, there was no movement, only a pair of wide-eyed eyes full of unwillingness.

The Master of Ten Thousand Ghosts is also a character, his mind and character are all excellent, if his luck is enough, he may not be able to go further in the future, especially if he has a new Yin Demon Corpse Puppet, he will be able to rise to the top in the Yin Corpse Sect just around the corner. It's a pity that I don't know if I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out, or if I was punished by God for doing all the bad things, I met Su Qingyan here, and I was frustrated again and again, and my good future was ruined.

The Master of Ten Thousand Ghosts was unwilling to mention it for the time being, and said that the small snake turned into a green lotus flower over there writhed leisurely a few times, and then looked at the corpse fire on the opposite side with disdain. Although the corpse fire was not sentient, it also instinctively felt bad, and the fire flashed timidly a few times, and then suddenly lit up like a threat.

The little snake felt the intimidation of the corpse fire, not only was it not frightened, but it stood up angrily, opened its mouth, and revealed two sharp fangs, but unfortunately it was a thing transformed by the essence after all, and there was no sound, otherwise with a few screams, it would be a perfect poisonous snake.

After all, the corpse fire is powerless, and Shicai is just pretending, and at this moment, he felt the anger of the little snake, and immediately flashed a few times. Su Qingyan was thinking that this corpse fire was about to flee from the wilderness, and when it was devoured by the little snake, the corpse fire suddenly surged and rushed towards the little snake, looking like it was going to die together.

Su Qingyan was taken aback, if he let this corpse fire hurt his essence, then most of his years of penance would be in vain. Unexpectedly, before Su Qingyan could urge, the little snake deftly jumped into the air, dodged the fatal pounce of the corpse fire, and then rushed to the front of the corpse fire with a "boom", and the two fangs were inserted into it without hesitation.

Although Su Qingyan didn't know how the conjured fangs could hurt this ever-changing corpse fire, he found that the corpse fire had withered in an instant. Then the little snake opened its large green mouth and swallowed the corpse fire into its stomach in one gulp. Su Qingyan's eyes widened in surprise.

The little snake stretched out in satisfaction, opened its mouth, as if burping, shook its head leisurely, and then suddenly bowed down, and flew towards Su Qingyan with a "boom". Su Qingyan was startled, and subconsciously reached out to catch it, and the little snake flickered, submerged into Su Qingyan's palm, and disappeared.

Su Qingyan was taken aback, and hurriedly launched the technique of internal vision, but found nothing, only a strong exhaustion attacked. Su Qingyan knew that this was a sign of excessive consumption of the three forces of Jing Yuan's spiritual power and physical strength, and if he didn't meditate and recover quickly, it was very likely that he would lay a hidden danger for his future cultivation.

Looking at the mess all over the ground, Su Qingyan didn't care about anything else, so he had to collect the things on the ground, and then burn the dried corpse cleanly, and then took out the light smoke cloud, and after identifying the direction, he rushed out with a "boom", but disappeared in a moment.

After Su Qingyan left, the soil on the ground churned again, and the traces of the battle immediately disappeared without a trace. Then, where the fifty Yin corpses were, the ground suddenly sank, and the rest of the Yin corpses, including the eyeliner of the Yin corpses buried by the Master of Ten Thousand Ghosts in other places, all fell deep into the ground and disappeared. After another few moments, dozens of zombies crawled out of the ground with difficulty, staggering and scattering in all directions.

At the same time, the Yin Evil Corpse Puppet Su Ji finally regained his senses, but there were bursts of sharp pain in his brain. Memories poured into his brain like a tide, coupled with the confrontation between the human divine soul and the body of the yin corpse, Su Ji finally couldn't resist it and fainted.

At the moment when he fainted, a deep pit suddenly appeared in the soil on the ground, and like the dozens of Yin corpses, when the ground was flat again, Su Ji had already disappeared. The only difference is that after a long time, there is still not a single zombie similar to Su Ji crawling out of the ground.

Somehow deep beneath the Killing Lands, a tall humanoid dark figure flickered at the man lying in front of him with his glowing green eyes. It was pitch black all around, and he couldn't see the appearance of the black shadow at all, and he could only judge the situation slightly from the faint light emitted by his eyes.

The shadow stretched out his right hand and grabbed the man's left hand, not knowing what he was doing. Under the faint green light, the tip of the black shadow's right finger was curved and sharp like a hook, and it was full of red hair of an inch long, which was clearly a zombie who had cultivated to perfection. And judging from its calm gaze, this zombie has already developed spiritual intelligence, which means that its cultivation is at least in the Dan period!

And the unconscious man lying in front of him was Su Ji who disappeared into the killing land. At this time, although he had regained his senses, he still did not leave the body of the Yin corpse, and his left hand was as sharp as a hook, but it was a little small compared to the tall zombie.

After a while, the zombie put down Su Ji's hand, and without knowing what he found, he suddenly laughed strangely, then let out an angry roar, and then whimpered, as if he was crying. The zombie cried and laughed for half an hour in a deranged manner before muttering backwards, and the ground was plunged into endless darkness again.

On the ground, Su Qingyan also flew towards the outside of the killing land, and miraculously did not encounter any zombie monks along the way, of course, the thousand-eyed bell on her wrist and the light smoke cloud under her feet contributed to this period. An hour later, the exit of the Killing Land appeared in front of him, and Su Qingyan rushed over without hesitation, and rushed out with a "bang" like a shock, startling the monk who was about to enter the Killing Land.

The monks at the entrance whispered, and some even had the idea of killing people and grabbing treasures, but Su Qingyan's speed was too fast, and several people were in a hurry to break through the bottleneck, so they had to give up. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to readnovel. com) vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. readnovel。 com read. )