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Several zhang of black flags unfolded, the black light on it surged, as if the black oil soaked in ink and black oil looked very strange at the moment, a circle of rippling black holes, a black shadow is slowly squeezing out, this black shadow is huge, not like a human shape, the whole body is exuding a corrosive, foul smell, spreading, exuding the smell of polluting everything. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info// update fast //

"Carrion"

Old Ghost He is not a disciple with outstanding qualifications in the Corpse Demon Palace, but he has been fighting for many years and has accumulated a lot of powerful means. The carrion in front of me that was slowly squeezing out the black flags was one of them.

Seeing the carrion squeezing out the black flags little by little, the process was pitiful, but except for the laughter of He Lao Ghost Night Owl, there was no other movement in the air. It turned out that Wu Qi, who appeared suddenly, seemed to have completely disappeared at this time, and he was nowhere to be seen, without the slightest intention of showing up.

When the carrion was about to squeeze out the black flag, He Lao Ghost's face couldn't help but flash a trace of regret, and he scolded in his heart: "This kid is weird, but I didn't expect to be as timid as a mouse, it's a pity." If I hadn't relied on the remnants of the ancient spirit on my body, I was afraid that I wouldn't have been able to find him at all, if he had just appeared to attack Lao Tzu, I could just take the opportunity to fight back and directly kill this kid from the Xuanyin Palace, so as not to reveal the secrets of this place. ”

Regret is regret, when he saw that the carrion was about to squeeze out the black flag the next moment, his face crawling with hideous "centipedes" became excited again, and a pair of vulture triangular eyes flashed murderous, undisguised.

"Boy, Lao Tzu's rotting corpse is a superb refining corpse born from tens of thousands of rotting beast corpses, although the quality is not as good as the silver corpse, but the horror is still excessive. Originally, Lao Tzu didn't want to kill the people of the Xuanyin Palace. But the secrets of this place must not be leaked, if you want to blame yourself, you are unlucky, and you are ......."

Old Ghost He suddenly stared at a place with his eyes and laughed hideously. Beside him, the terrifying black shadow had completely squeezed out of the black flag.

When it came out, the black light was permeated, and the infinite black gas gushed out, and it was filled with a rotten and foul smell, dyeing a good piece of the sky into ink, and inside, the head was rotten. The demon beast that could not see its true face clearly roared and swam, and the two eyeballs with the size of a millstone were particularly conspicuous, and the inside was a dull yellow color, rotting. Turning slowly, there was a strange sound of "snort" in the air, but it was those black gases that corroded the void again.

"Buzz"

A person suddenly came out of the void, black-clothed and black-haired, it was Wu Qi. was called by the old ghost He several times in a row to break the line of hiding. There was no need for Wu Qi to continue to hide, he appeared at this moment, his brows furrowed, and his face was quite ugly. didn't look at the amazing carrion corpse, but stared at Old Ghost He.

"This senior brother. If you will tell me how you see through my supernatural powers, I will spare you in the next ..... and spare you from death."

Old Ghost He was stunned. Wu Qi's words are amazing, especially the last sentence to spare you from dying. Immediately, the old ghost He was stunned, but immediately, the old ghost laughed, pointed his finger at Wu Qi, as if looking at the eyes of an idiot, and the hideous scar on his face squirmed.

"Hahaha, it's so funny, looking at your cultivation, I'm afraid you're not even a high-grade disciple. It was a big joke that they said they were going to kill me. Are all idiot disciples like you in the Xuanyin Palace, poor Xuanyin Hall Master I is famous, how can I accept an idiot like you. "He Lao Ghost thinks that he has cultivated to be powerful, and he has many means in his body, Wu Qi is no different from a dead man in his eyes, and he is not in a hurry to kill people when he is ridiculed.

"Is this the carrion you rely on?"

Completely unaffected by He Lao Gui's mocking voice, Wu Qi's gaze turned from staring at He Lao Ghost to the amazing rotting beast corpse beside him, and there was no trace of solemnity on his face, but a thick indifference, like looking at an ant, completely ignoring it. And at the moment when the words fell, Wu Qi made a move, without the slightest hint of sneak attack, and walked towards He Lao Ghost openly.

The distance between the two is only a few dozen zhang, and this distance is just a breath of time under Wu Qi's feet. When his feet were raised and fell, Wu Qi, who was dressed in black, had already appeared in front of He Lao Ghost.

The "Dark Flame" blasted out, and the white fist seemed to have no power at all, but at the moment of the explosion, one after another ghostly rays climbed up, dyeing his fist black. Just before it was still an amazingly powerful rotting beast corpse, when he saw Wu Qi's punch blasting over, the sluggish reaction immediately disappeared, and the blurred mouth let out a strange "hissing" scream, and under its influence, those black gases were also as if they were boiled, surging endlessly, churning endlessly.

Fear, a color of fear that only appears in the face of an existence that cannot be resisted, appeared in the dim rotting eyes of this rotting corpse. Out of instinct, this carrion corpse immediately wanted to escape, but the black flag in the hand held by He Lao Ghost came from a confining force, making it unable to move at all.

Boomed, countless black gases disappeared one by one, directly turned into nothingness, only to see an inky iron fist, the dark fist was like a broken bamboo, those emitting a rotten, foul smell, under that wisp of fist, not even a moment to block it, all of them were broken, dissolved, all obscure and rotten things, under the netherworld flames, there was only this one end.

"Hiss ....." The carrion suddenly hissed, containing infinite resentment and unwillingness and ..... fear, it wanted to escape, but the imprisoning power from the black banner made it unable to move, and roared with resentment, and when those black gases were about to dissipate, from the body of the carrion, black tentacles suddenly shot out, there were thousands, dense, and the sky was all over. The dying counterattack belongs to the struggle of the rotting corpse.

"Hmph"

A cold snort came, Wu Qi's cold and expressionless face became the last sight this rotting corpse saw, just beside the old ghost He, Wu Qi appeared in front of him, and the ink-colored iron fist bombarded down, the amazing power of the rotting corpse he relied on, together with the black tentacles, was like winter snow meeting the first sun, and the ice and snow melted in a moment, turning into nothingness.

All this happened too fast, Wu Qi took a step and lifted and fell, the iron fist slammed down, the rotting corpse was dissolved, and after a breath, it was all over.

"No"

The treasures he relied on and the refining corpses he relied on were smashed at will in front of him, and no one could be indifferent to this scene. Old Ghost He was immediately dumbfounded, and the centipede-like scars on his face squirmed, making them even more hideous, but he only had time to let out a roar.

"Click" There was a strange sound in the air, but it was the black flag held in the hand of He Lao Ghost, at the moment when the rotting corpse disappeared, this black flag suddenly trembled, and a trace of cracks appeared on the surface of the flag, the brilliance was dim, and it became a waste flag in a blink of an eye.

He Lao Ghost has already left his anger, if it weren't for the shock of his superb mysterious weapon being bombarded, he would have already taken action to capture Wu Qi and torture him, if he shot at the first time, maybe he wouldn't end up in the future, you must know that the monk fights, the first opportunity is very important, a stunned, will kill you.

He didn't make a move, but Wu Qi didn't mean to be polite.

Silently, the iron fist moved again, and the black flame followed, blasting out of the void, with an incomparably mysterious trajectory, unpredictable, imperceptible, but a strange treasure carried by He Lao Ghost trembled suddenly, reminding He Lao Ghost who was still stunned.

"You're looking for death"

He Lao Ghost finally reacted, after all, he was a monk at the peak of Yuan Ying, as soon as he sensed danger, the true yuan in his body immediately exploded, and his body retreated, dodging Wu Qi's breathless but extremely terrifying punch.

"Hahaha..... this senior brother of the Corpse Demon Palace, why rush to leave, let's get close to my junior brother!"

The hearty laughter suddenly drilled into He Lao Ghost's ears, and when he retreated, a black shadow also followed, sticking to He Lao Ghost like a maggot on the tarsal bone. Spectral light overflowed from Wu Qi's body, and as soon as it appeared, it turned into fists, feet, fingers, and palms..... and blasted towards He Lao Ghost.

Every attack was silent, and there was no power at all, but the strange treasure on Old Ghost He had been trembling wildly, reminding him that he had been in extreme danger.

He Lao Ghost's face was full of anger, and the triangular eyes of the Yin Vulture almost wanted to breathe fire, staring at the black shadow in front of him and roaring angrily, but no matter how he retreated, he couldn't avoid Wu Qi, who was like a maggot on a tarsal bone.

"Thieves deceive too much"

After all, Old Ghost He has been fighting for many years, and he is not the kind of rookie monk who has not experienced a few battles, and when he saw that he couldn't get rid of Wu Qi with speed, he immediately used other means.

As soon as the banner appeared, the air was filled with a cold breath, which was corpse gas, almost visible to the naked eye, and the white gas that could be seen permeated out.

"Kill him"

He Lao Ghost was ruthless, seeing that his rotting corpse was destroyed, he no longer had the information to mock and ridicule Wu Qi. There was only one urgent thought in his heart, that is, to kill Wu Qi in front of him, and for some reason, after witnessing his rotting corpse struggling to die under Wu Qi's iron fist, he actually had a trace of fear in his heart.

At the moment when his words fell, the miserable white banner that suddenly appeared, suddenly the corpse qi gushed out wildly, and black shadows flew out of it, all of them were humanoids, mixed with corpse qi, and appeared in the air, and there were as many as 100 people in an instant. These black shadows are all human monks, but their eyes are closed, there is no trace of life breath, and what they have on their bodies is only endless cold and dead air, and they are all living corpse puppets.

As many as 100 living corpse puppets, each of which has a combat power comparable to that of a knot or even a primordial infant, will be released, and under the reflection of those miserable white corpses, the scene is terrifying and terrifying.

"Truly, this time, look at how you escape, you dare to destroy my rotting corpse, and I will capture you later, and you will be better off than dead. ”

Behind the hundred living corpse puppets, He Lao Ghost looked hideous, staring fiercely at Wu Qi who was standing in the air, hatred and killing intent in his eyes were mixed together, and at the same time there was excitement, although a carrion corpse of great value was destroyed, but at the thought of being able to dominate the Yin Cemetery in front of him after killing Wu Qi, He Lao Ghost's face full of hideous scars and a smile bloomed, extremely ugly and disgusting. (To be continued.) )