The three major factions in the Zhao State have been secretly competing in private, and neither of them is convinced, and they all want to annex the other, but the peace on the surface must always be maintained. This time, the proud protégé of the Yin Corpse Sect Master came here for personal or official reasons, but no matter what the reason was, it was obviously not good for Cangling Island. Everyone knows that Cangling Island attaches great importance to the mortals in Dongyue Lake, and if Cangling Island knows that the Yin Corpse Sect is slaughtering the mortals on the island, it will inevitably cause disputes between the two factions, which is definitely what the Yin Corpse Sect does not want to see.

And now that Su Qingyan inadvertently discovered his identity, in order to avoid a war between the two factions, he could only kill Su Qingyan and kill him. Su Qingyan looked at Yan Lingkong with a gloomy face: "Why do you have to do it, the little woman promises not to say it, if the Taoist friend can't trust the little woman, you can completely set up a contract ban." ”

Yan Lingkong paused, seemed to be moved, lowered his head and thought for a moment, and shook his head: "It's okay if it's someone else, but it's okay for the fairy...... With all due respect, the so-called contract prohibitions are all prohibitions placed on the monk's soul, but the fairy has a way to hurt the soul seed, and I'm afraid it is not impossible to deal with the prohibition on the soul. In case the fairy breaks the ban and tells Yan about it, it will be a catastrophe for Yan. So for the sake of Yan's safety, he can only grieve the fairy. ”

Su Qingyan pursed her lips, this can be regarded as a kick on the iron plate. is also a cultivator of the Yin Corpse Sect, and compared to the Ten Thousand Ghosts, it is not a star and a half. The Venerable Master of Ten Thousand Ghosts was greedy for fame and fortune and was not strong-willed, but this fellow Daoist of Yan had a firm Dao heart, and he rarely even interfered in the affairs of the sect, and even did not have a Dao number so far, and only devoted himself to cultivation. And he often travels around, and he has a lot of experience in fighting.

In addition, as an apprentice of the Yin Corpse Sect Master, there are by no means a few treasures in his hands, and they are not comparable to the likes of the Ten Thousand Ghost Masters. And judging from what he said just now, this person is cool-headed, cold and firm, decisive, and can quickly make the most beneficial choice for himself. Su Qingyan really didn't want to fight with this person, but not being able to make a move at this time was no longer something that Su Qingyan could choose. Yan volleyed lightly to his waist, and a silver glittering yin corpse appeared in the night sky.

"Ironclad corpse ...... in the late stage of foundation building," Su looked at this yin corpse with a solemn face. The Iron Armor Corpse is the unique skill of the Iron Corpse Daoist, and it is also his famous work, she doesn't know if Yan Lingkong will refine the Iron Armor Corpse, but obviously this Iron Armor Corpse is a self-defense thing given by the Iron Corpse Master to his beloved. The iconic iron character on the chest of the iron corpse is the symbol that belongs to the man on the iron corpse.

Yan Lingkong followed Su Qingyan's eyes and saw the word "iron" that occupied almost the entire chest of the iron armored corpse, smiled and said: "The fairy guessed correctly, this thing is the self-defense thing that the family teacher gave to Yan." Although he is a member of the Yin Corpse Sect, he is actually not good at refining corpses, but he is more interested in souls. I had no choice but to use the things of the family teacher to make up the number, which made the fairy smile. ”

Su Qingyan smiled faintly and sighed lightly: "Yan Daoyou has a good master, but it really makes the little girl very jealous. ”

"In this case, it is better for the fairy to consider entering my Yin Corpse Sect, as a fairy poison cultivator, it must not be difficult to gain a foothold in the sect. ”

Su Qingyan raised his eyebrows, joining the Yin Corpse Sect could avoid the battle in front of him, and he could also enter the Yin Corpse Sect's library pavilion, which was a choice that killed two birds with one stone. It's just that as soon as he enters the Yin Corpse Sect, his fate is in the hands of others, in case this Yan Daoist friend harbors evil intentions and intends to refine himself into a Yin Corpse, then he will really have no power to resist at all.

Su Qingyan shook his head regretfully: "Daoyou's suggestion really made the little girl's heart move, but unfortunately the little girl couldn't stand the constraints of the sect, and she didn't like the terrifying Yin corpse, so she could only refuse painfully." ”

Yan Lingkong shook his head regretfully, and said seriously: "It's a pity, it's rare to meet a poison cultivator, don't worry, I will definitely keep the fairy's body well and hand it over to the family teacher." ”

Su Qingyan twitched the corners of his mouth, if he was really dead, under the outbreak of the strange poison, who could leave the corpse within a radius of a hundred miles: "Thank you Daoyou so much." ”

"Go!" Yan Lingkong no longer hesitated, and let out a low snort, the eyes of the iron-armored corpse lit up, and he pulled out the six-foot long knife at his waist and slashed at Su Qingyan like a machine. Su Qingyan's eyes narrowed, if this big knife was not mistaken, it was a high-grade magic weapon made of red iron. The hardness of hematite is amazing, and the magic tools made from it are hard and difficult to break.

The output of hematite is not high, the price is expensive, and the iron corpse Daoist is really worthy of being the master of the great sect, and he has a lot of money, and eighty percent of this big knife is made of hematite. Su Qingyan gasped as if he had a toothache, so much red iron, to say the least, it could be sold for tens of thousands of spirit stones, but it was actually only for the iron armored corpse.

The iron-armored corpse raised the big knife in his hand, and jumped suddenly, and the big knife passed over, and a heavy gust of wind hung up, as if the wind had been cut. Su Qingyan's face changed, before the big knife reached his eyes, he already felt a burst of oppression, and even his breathing was a little unsmooth. Compared to other Yin Corpses, the Iron Armored Corpse is not fast and its movements are not very sensitive, but it is infinitely powerful and has an amazing defense, even exceeding the giant Yin Corps under the hands of the Ten Thousand Ghost Masters several times.

Su Qingyan flashed to the side, the iron-armored corpse turned the blade lightly, and the blade slashed at Su Qingyan again. Su Qingyan hurriedly took a few steps back, and the iron-armored corpse slashed into the air with a single sword, and the powerful spiritual power slashed straight above the lake, and a chasm instantly opened on the surface of the lake, as if it had been split into two petals.

"What a strong attack!" Su Qingyan raised his eyebrows, but no matter how strong the attack is, it must be able to hit talents, and the attack of the iron armored corpse is not weak, but it is a pity that the speed is too slow. If it is in an enclosed space, the ironclad corpse is almost a nightmare for monks of the same rank. But on the wide lake, with the speed of the ironclad corpse, it was difficult to hit the monks of the same rank, and they couldn't even stop the monks from escaping.

Su Qingyan took advantage of the attack of the iron-armored corpse and retreated a few miles back. Su Qingyan looked up at Yan Lingkong and found that Yan Lingkong didn't know when to take out the defensive magic weapon and protect himself tightly. Other than that, there was no other action, and even when he saw himself retreating for several miles, he remained indifferent.

Su Qingyan didn't dare to act rashly, although she didn't know much about Yan Lingkong, there was no vanity under the fame, and Yan Lingkong's words just now did not seem to be fake.

"Could it be that he has been prepared for a long time?!" Su Qingyan's heart tightened, and he suddenly remembered the demon beasts that disappeared along the way. Although it is not excluded that there are many demon beasts hiding somewhere to hibernate because of the cold weather, but more demon beasts are afraid that they will be killed by the monks in front of them, and even their souls have been used for unknown purposes.

Su Qingyan was thinking about it, when suddenly a sharp cry rushed straight to his head, and a tingling pain came from his divine sense: "It's not good, the divine consciousness is attacking!"

Fortunately, Su Qingyan's divine sense was already stronger than that of ordinary monks, and not long ago, he was baptized by greedy ghosts, and the stinging pain in his brain was only for a moment, and he was immediately suppressed by Su Qingyan. At this moment, the big knife of the iron-armored corpse had already entered the front. Su Qingyan hurriedly made an ethereal decision, flew out a few zhang away, and narrowly escaped from the big knife, only then did he fix his eyes and look to the side, where he was before, he didn't know when there was a strange-looking monster soul.

"Glass Beast?!" Su Qingyan was taken aback, the glass beast was smaller, it was a demon beast that was good at attacking divine sense, but he didn't expect the soul to be the same, and even after becoming a soul, the power of the attack was a little greater. A faint and unknown light flashed in Su Qingyan's eyes, and Yan Lingkong really killed the nearby demon beasts, and even refined their souls.

Thinking about it this way, Yan Lingkong has countless souls in his hands, and with the assistance of the iron-armored corpse, if he goes all out, he will definitely be able to catch himself off guard. Why didn't he make a move, only sent an iron-armored corpse and a few souls? If he said that there was no one in his eyes, then there was no need to be polite before.

If this is a temptation, an iron-armored corpse and a few souls can't make themselves use much means, only enough to prevent themselves from escaping. Wait, stop the escape? Su Qingyan's mind flashed, and all the questions seemed to have answers in an instant.

When he had just arrived here, Yan Ling appeared in the air as if out of thin air, and walked out of a circle of ripples, which undoubtedly belonged to a certain formation. At that time, he didn't want to do anything with him, but later he was shocked by his identity, and he ignored the formation for a while.

Yan Lingkong must have a plot here, although I don't know what this array is for, but Yan Lingkong must preside over the big array, and it is certain that he cannot be distracted or even go far. So his purpose at this time was not to kill himself, but to trap himself. But once the task of the big array is completed, what awaits him is bound to be a stormy attack.

"One iron-armored corpse, several souls, this big array either takes a lot of divine sense, and Yan Lingkong can't release more iron-armored corpses and souls. Or, there are monks trapped in this large array, and other ironclad corpses and souls are put into the array to kill this person. ”

Su Qingyan's eyes lit up, if it was the first possibility, he was afraid that it would be extremely difficult to escape, and sooner or later he would have to fight with Yan Lingkong head-on, but if it was the second possibility...... Su Qingyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly slapped the storage bag, took out the black swamp gourd, and a piece of black swamp sprayed out. The ironclad corpse was already slow, and after being trapped in the black swamp, it was even more sluggish. Yan Lingkong frowned, whistled, and several ghost fires suddenly appeared on the dark surface of the lake. The ghost flames rose into the air, turning into hideous-looking demon beasts.

"It's a demon beast again!" Su Qingyan's hands quickly made one seal after another, and a small white sword appeared in his hand with a "boom", and the surrounding beast souls only felt a threatening aura coming, and hurriedly retreated in unison.

"These beast souls are dull-eyed, acting completely on instinct, and they have not been refining for a long time. These chicken-like characters might as well be as effective as sending out a ghost. (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. )