Suddenly, there were gusts of wind within 200 meters of the surroundings. Creepy, it's a chill from the skin to the heart.

Dead blood lines, Ye Juntian was also taken aback. Because, the blood pattern attack is the sign of the strong man of the heavenly martial arts. Could it be that this ghost is a Tianwu level, then it will be troublesome.

The five-colored fire churned out, crackling and exploding. It was whirring and burning, and it completely enveloped Ye Juntian. It temporarily turned its head into a blood shield for Ye Juntian to protect itself. It was a shimmering five-colored shroud of fire, and from the outside, it looked like a multicolored ball of dreams.

The 'Death Briquette' roared in, and it spread out and turned into a black film, as if a huge black bag had filled Ye Juntian in it at once.

"Quack, quack, die, die. In less than a minute inside my necromantic bag, you will be reduced to a puddle of corpse liquid. Just give me a tonic for Xiao Hei. It's been a long time since I've eaten such fresh corpse fluid. It tastes good for sure. Xiao Hei laughed wildly, and the black gas spewed out from his mouth until it rushed to a height of 100 meters, and a black tide suddenly churned in the air. It's like a dense black cloud.

A few unlucky birds passing by were accidentally devoured by the Kuroshio, and when they fell out with a click, there was only one bird bone left.

And the skin and flesh were all devoured by the Kuroshio in an instant. Much cleaner than scraped with a knife. This scene frightened the birds in the distance and fled in all directions.

Although the five-colored fire shield temporarily protected him, the necromantic bag was made from the refining and condensation of dead qi.

It was a condensed essence of dead energy, and a drop of necromantic liquid could disperse and kill all low-level creatures within a few hundred meters.

And a necromantic bag is no more than dozens of drops of necromantic liquid. This necromancy bag was refined from the corpse fluid of more than a dozen earth martial arts four or five grades and two or three half-step Tianwu realm powerhouses after their deaths, and the death qi was so strong. Those who can die in the shadow do not pay for their lives.

Ye Juntian tried his best to destroy the five-colored true fire, but although the fire was strong. However, in the constant struggle against death, the fire is getting weaker and weaker. After all. The other side is too strong. It's not that the five-color true fire is too bad, the key problem is that the level of people's Xiaohei Gong Realm is too high.

Finally, the five-colored true fire shield devoured a finger-sized hole for the necromantic liquid.

Suddenly, a terrifying black spiritual fluid rushed in. Ye Juntian destroyed the death veins of his whole body to devour and absorb, but one was too much. The second is that the quality of the dead air is too high. Devouring simply can't keep up with the amount pouring in.

In just a few minutes, the powerful bird-patterned fire of the five-color true fire cover comprehensively impacted the necromancy bag and collapsed and dispersed. Although the five-color true fire is of high quality, the strength of the little black is much higher than that of Ye Juntian.

It's like if you give a Ferrari to a six-year-old and it won't outrun a rural tractor.

And, because, necromantic bags are extremely corrosive. If an ordinary person falls into it, he will basically turn into a puddle of corpse liquid in an instant.

The black shadow saw that Ye Juntian was covered in black qi and knew that it was time. He opened his mouth and squirted into the bag of necromancy. A shiny black ink-like liquid rushed into the necromantic bag.

"You kid is too weak, and you can only use it to refine into an iron corpse for the time being. Xiao Hei was a little depressed. He swallowed, smashing some black blood into the necromancer bag. These blood essences are the condensation of the death essence of Xiao Hei's whole body.

Soon. Thumb-thick black essence balls flew into the necromantic bag.

"Alas, if it weren't for the old black man pressing hard, Xiao Hei, I would be reluctant to cheapen the dead ball that I have cultivated for many years. It would be nice if I could just swallow it in one bite. The little black man sighed, and actually lay down on the water.

Soon, there was a thunderous sound. With the sound, a pile of dark shadows on the water rose and fell. It's a bit like a black irregular balloon that is shrinking and expanding at any moment. However, when the little sunspot sleeps, the black gas that spews out can also scare people to death.

The black gas filled the area within a radius of two hundred meters, and all living beings who entered this area immediately became skeletons. Of course. The premise is that the strength of these creatures is much lower than that of Xiao Heizi.

It seems that this guy believes in the power of his necromancy bag.

Ye Juntian couldn't stop the crazy influx of dead balloons at all. Moreover, these dead balloons will burst as soon as they enter the body. And the shock wave of dead air created by the explosion was painful.

However, not long after, Ye Juntian was a little stunned.

Because, after he found these dead balloons popping in his body. Black dead air rushed into the muscles and skin. The dead air was constantly pounding on the muscles, as if it was boiling a pot of soup and meat.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Ye Juntian suddenly found out. The muscles of the thigh area where the first dead balloon exploded turned copper.

Then the second dead balloon burst into the calf of the copper. And with the passage of time, the skin and muscles of the whole body are actually copper-colored. It was as if he had suddenly become a bronze person.

This guy moved around casually, and felt like a normal person. Moreover, when he stretched out his hand and flicked the skin, he actually made a 'dangdang' sound of the collision of the weapons refined by the copper mother.

All of a sudden, I really seemed to have become a bronze person. From the skin to the internal organs to the meridians, blood vessels, blood vessels, etc., it is the color of copper. Look at the bloodline again. I don't know when I broke through to the realm of the four grades of earth martial arts. However, Ye Juntian did not feel a trace of joy because of the breakthrough.

Because, in this way, how can people go out to meet people. If it appears, it is estimated that it will be immediately caught by a high-level martial artist and become a white mouse.

Ye Juntian was furious to the extreme, and he roared. He grabbed the edge of the bag with both hands, and pulled it to both sides like a strong man. A shrill sound sounded.

"Ah, my necromantic bag!" the little black man woke up, and when he looked up, he saw that his necromantic bag had torn a large crack in someone's body. And next to the bag stood a man with a pale brass glow all over his body.

Originally, with Ye Juntian's ability, it was impossible to tear open the death bag of this half-spirit tool, but Xiao Heizi was too careless. He trusted his necromancy bag too much.

So, I went to sleep with peace of mind. As a result, the Necromantic Bag became a bronze man without the control of the owner, with infinite strength and extremely hard body. It was a strange coincidence that he tore it open.

"Ah, Xiao Hei, I just wanted to refine an iron corpse, but there was an accident and I turned it into a bronze corpse. Xiao Heizi looked stunned, and suddenly, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and said, "Hahaha, it's earned, it's big."

Intentionally planting flowers and flowers can't be unintentionally planted willows and willows. Isn't God going to send the air down to my little black man?

Refining an iron corpse will actually be refined into a copper corpse. Alas, it's a pity. If it was refining a copper corpse just now, wouldn't it be even more profitable to suddenly become a silver corpse. ”

"Bastard, what a bronze corpse. Ye Juntian was extremely angry, Feng Wu Jiutian spun around, and a horizontal step suddenly jumped behind the little black man who was still immersed in crookedness, and slammed his fist on the back of this guy's head.

Suddenly, a circle of silver ripples spread out, directly striking out a crack. And Ye Juntian's terrifying Death Fist bombarded Xiao Heizi's skull.

Xiao Heizi's head is absolutely hard, and the heavy blow of death that is not less than tens of thousands of catties actually only hits out a silver bag the size of a small steamed bun in Wangzi.

Because, after Ye Juntian broke through Xiao Hei's protective black cover just now, he found that this guy's body was actually the color of silver scales, like a silver man cast in silver water.

The boat capsized in the gutter.

The powerful body protection qi that was accidentally used just now actually cracked that kid open, and it also left a fist mark on the back of his head. This face is a big loss, and the little black man is almost about to burst into blood.

He roared, and suddenly his hands pulled out. The black blood lines outside the body all exploded. A silver light flashed, and a fist the size of an iron pot smashed towards Ye Juntian with a silver aura.

Boom!

Despite the preparations, however, the silver fist was too fast. Ye Juntian punched him and fell to a hundred meters away, falling straight into the water.

The silver light flashed again, and the little black man burst in again. used Ye Juntian as a sandbag and a leather ball in the water, and only relieved his anger after abusing it for a while.

And Ye Juntian was beaten early in the morning, and his whole body was covered with copper blood floating on the water. This guy has no strength left. Because, the little black is too powerful.

"Blackie, you're naughty again. At this moment, a hoarse voice came. Ye Juntian found in the dim flower that there was a black ghost about three zhang high in the distance, which moved slightly.

What surprised Ye Juntian was that the black ghost was actually a person. He sat cross-legged and was three feet tall, with a face as big as an iron pot. The ears are like a fan. And the strange thing is that the ghost man is sitting cross-legged under the water, and many things like black branches stick out from under the water, and throw themselves into his body.

Moreover, Ye Juntian also discovered. These branch-like things resemble finger-sized veins, with a constant flow of black liquid into the ghost man's body.

"Big Heizi, the iron corpse I used the necromancy bag to refine just now turned into a copper corpse. You say, do I have the talent of super corpse refining?" said the little black man with a smug smile.

"Are you talking about this half-dead boy?" asked the big black man.

"That's right, it's him. However, this kid is too hateful. Actually tore open my necromantic bag. What will I use to refine corpses in the future?" the little black man looked angry again.

"Your bronze corpse is so powerful that it can tear open your necromantic bag. Say, how are you lazy? The black old man told you to refine the corpse, and you actually went to be lazy. The big black man restrained his smile, and his black face became even darker.

"I ...... I didn't. The little black man was frightened and hurriedly said.

"Are you itchy to the skin, do you want to taste the death whip given by Hei Lao?" Da Heizi stretched out his hand and shook it, crackling and exploding, and a crack hundreds of meters long was pulled out on the water surface, up to three or four meters wide and dozens of meters deep.

The water burst into a thirty-story building, and if it were pumped into the pile, it would be a death blood ditch.

"Ahh I just took a nap. The kid was so weak that it was locked in a necromantic bag. Moreover, I also spit out twenty death balls to speed up the smelting of iron corpses. Who knew that this guy had turned into a bronze corpse, and the bag was torn. But, big black man, I have a lot of credit. You told me to refine an iron corpse, but I made a bronze corpse. Is this a super mission?" Xiao Kurozi shouted in fright.

"Have you made it?" said the big black sneer.

"Hasn't it been done yet?" the little black man was stunned for a moment. (To be continued.) )