Chapter 362: Corpse Explosion

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

The short Taoist priest saw the tall Taoist priest vomiting blood, and asked with concern. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The tall Taoist priest shook his head and said, "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

The short Taoist priest said gratefully: "Senior brother, thank you for taking me and escaping with you." The brothers and sisters all say that you are cold-blooded and ruthless, and it seems that they blame you at all. ”

The tall Taoist priest smiled slightly: "We are senior brothers, how could I watch you being killed." ”

"Senior brother...... Thank you very much!"

The short Taoist priest felt a burst of gratitude in his heart, and his tone was slightly choked.

"I said that we are brothers, so what is polite. ”

The tall Taoist priest said politely and lightly, but when the short Taoist priest was not paying attention, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, there was a movement behind him, but Zichen had already caught up and was getting closer and closer. The tall and short Taoist priests changed color at the same time, and their expressions carried a hint of panic and panic.

"Senior brother, that person is too fast, it won't be long before he catches up with us!"

The short Taoist priest glanced back, completely shocked by Zichen's ghostly pursuit speed, extremely anxious, and spoke with a trill.

When the tall Taoist priest heard this, he glanced back, his face was cold, but he said with a smile: "Senior brother, don't worry, I have my own way." ”

The short Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Senior brother, what can you do......

Before the short Taoist priest's words fell, the tall Taoist priest's face turned hideous: "It's very simple......" As he spoke, he held the short Taoist priest's right arm and turned suddenly, and a poisonous needle hidden in the thumb of his right palm pierced the short Taoist priest's neck.

The short Taoist priest's body twitched violently, and his eyes were red from rapid congestion, but he finally understood what the tall Taoist priest wanted to do, and struggled to squeeze out a few words from between his teeth: "The surname is Ma...... You must ...... It's going to end worse than me......"

The tall Taoist priest sneered, not taking the short Taoist priest's words to heart at all. They are demons like them, they are playing with corpses all their lives, and they are always dealing with death, and they naturally don't take a few threatening words to heart.

The next moment. The short Taoist priest was already bleeding from his eyes and had no breath, and his body was actually inflated and bulging at an alarming speed.

The tall Taoist priest saw that it was almost there. When he turned around, he saw that Zichen had approached a considerable distance, and immediately threw out a cloud of blood-colored mist, wrapping the swollen body of the short Taoist priest, and smashed it towards Zichen.

The speed of this blood-colored mist-wrapped corpse was not fast, but Zichen was not a reckless person. Seeing a cloud of blood-colored mist thrown over, he immediately made dodge and defensive moves.

But to Zichen's surprise, this blood-colored mist-wrapped corpse suddenly exploded when it was still some distance away from him, and the human body's broken flesh and blood mixed with a large amount of blood-colored mist quickly exploded, and in the blink of an eye, he swept his location in.

Crackle!

The sound of corpses exploding continued, and the blood cloud quickly enveloped a radius of nearly a mile or so, and Zichen's figure was completely engulfed in it. Seeing this, the tall Taoist priest was extremely proud and grinned. Although the strength of the purple dust that suddenly appeared was surprising. But the tall Taoist priest didn't think that Zichen had the ability to survive in this blood cloud.

This secret method is the secret of the high Taoist master, using the living person as a sacrifice to turn the body of the living into a living bomb, the power is not only extremely strong, but the most terrifying is the huge amount of blood poison and corpse poison in the pervasive blood cloud. Decent people who don't know the methods of the Demon Dao have almost no chance of surviving in such a blood cloud!

The tall Taoist priest grinned sneered three times, and the smile stiffened on his face, and a strange figure flashed in the space in front of him. Zichen's vivid face appeared in front of him again.

"Impossible...... It can't be!"

The tall Taoist priest couldn't believe his eyes, and he was stunned in place.

Zichen would not be polite to the tall Taoist, the flame knife in his hand flashed, and the wind swept the tall Taoist.

Moment. The tall Taoist priest didn't even feel pain, he only felt that his high-speed running body suddenly lost control, and he involuntarily rolled on the ground. The tall Taoist priest subconsciously controlled his hands and feet, wanting to stand up again, but he could no longer feel the existence of his hands and feet no matter what.

When the tall Taoist priest looked at his limbs, only his torso was bare. The smooth, smoke-emitting incision finally made him realize that his limbs had been cut off by Zichen.

"Ah......h

screaming heartbreakingly, the tall Taoist priest rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

Zichen stopped, extinguished the flame on the blade of the severed blade, and then slowly returned the severed knife to the scabbard on his back, and then exhaled slightly. Don't look at how easy everything is, to put it mildly, in fact, Zichen almost hit the trick just now.

The power of this tall Taoist priest's "corpse self-explosion" just now is not bad, and Zichen estimates that the power has almost reached half of the power of the "Purple Lei Dan". And in addition to the power of self-detonation, the most terrifying thing is others.

couldn't help but glance back, Zichen found that the pervasive blood mist had long since disappeared, but the place where it had been permeated was scorched black, whether it was grass or trees, or others, all of them had been corrupted into black.

For a while, Zichen was also secretly glad that he had the "Wind Shuttle Technique" that could move at high speed in an instant, otherwise he was afraid that after resisting the power of the "corpse explosion", he would not be able to resist the encirclement of the blood cloud, and he would suffer from the corrosion like these black plants and trees, and he really didn't dare to think about the outcome.

"These demonic methods are really very set, but I don't know much about them, so I have to be more careful in the future......

Zichen muttered in his heart, and then picked up the tall Taoist priest whose limbs had been cut off at the placket of his clothes, and strode back.

When Zichen returned to the original place, everyone was busy treating their surviving companions, and even women, children, and children were helping as much as they could at this time. But as soon as they saw Zichen come back, everyone was immediately overjoyed, and they came forward to grateful:

"Shaoxia, thank you for your help!"

"Thanks to Shaoxia, otherwise we would all have died here today. ”

"Young man's life-saving grace, I will never forget!"

......

Zichen threw the fainting tall Taoist priest to the ground and said, "Everyone is too polite. Demons and outsiders are punished by everyone, but I just did what I had to do. ”

It was Zichen's words that rekindled everyone's tragic memories, and everyone began to gnash their teeth at the tall Taoist priest on the ground. (To be continued.) )