Chapter 89: Counting with Each Other

The battle between Qiu Yun and the bronze corpse can be called a clash of speed and strength.

The ferocity of the bronze corpse, one blow is invincible.

Qiu Yun's body is ethereal and ghostly, and the soft wind is like a willow.

Both sides have their own characteristics, but after a few moves, Qiu Yun felt very difficult, just because the strength of the bronze corpse was far more terrifying than Qiu Yun expected.

In front of the stone gate, the six masters urged the array disk together to activate it.

After that, the array glowed and began to parse the prohibition on the stone door.

Lao Dao took the opportunity to let go, appeared behind the young general of the Libei like a ghost, and smashed his head with one palm.

Blood splattered on the array, causing a great terror.

A ferocious beast burst out of the light gate outlined by the array and bombarded the stone gate.

Qin Jian was furious: "Old thing, you are looking for death!" ”

Old Dao Senran said: "Only by sacrificing the soul and blood can we break through this door." ”

Hua Xiaorong and Li Shiyi were secretly surprised and raised their vigilance.

The middle-aged Taoist waved the dust and blocked Qin Jian's sword, warning him not to be impulsive.

At this time, the runic blood line on the stone gate turned into an altar, engulfing the fierce beasts in the array, and with a deafening roar, the stone gate slowly opened.

At that moment, the bronze corpse suddenly stopped, returned to its original place, closed its eyes, and stood still.

Lao Dao was the first to rush into the cave, followed by Li Shiyi and Hua Xiaorong.

Next was Qin Jian and the middle-aged Taoist, and Qiu Yun was the last to enter.

The scene in the cave is basically the same as what Qiu Yun had seen before.

In the center is an altar on which sits a withered corpse, dressed in a Yunxiu golden silk robe.

Above is a black coffin, wound by eight iron chains, tied to a round copper pillar.

At this moment, Lao Dao, Divine Doctor, and Qin Jian were all staring at the black coffin and the altar, their eyes extremely hot.

Qiu Yun didn't step forward, his spiritual perception spread to every corner of the cave, and his left ear heard the roar of the resentful soul and the cruel laughter of the fierce soul.

On the altar, there are four items, located in front of and on the left and right sides of the dried corpse.

On the front is a stone box, on the back is a dagger, on the left is a hide, and on the right is a bloody phalange.

When Qiu Yun saw the four items, he only felt a stinging pain in his left eye, and his 'light and shadow imaging' was counterattacked, forcing him to look down and not dare to look directly.

"It's scary......"

Qiu Yun was shocked, it was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

"Sacrifice my soul and blood, and I can get ...... creation"

An evil, cold will descended on this place, enveloping the hearts of the six.

In the first 'Land of Origin' in Qiuyun, on the innate altar, the four-headed and eight-armed Immortal Venerable was alarmed, and the skull on the left had a revival of eyes, resisting the evil will in the cave.

The two Daoists, the two Divine Doctors, and Qin Jian each showed a look of pain, and there was a look of struggle in their eyes.

Suddenly, Li Shiyi and Qin Jian attacked at the same time, killing the middle-aged Daoist.

"You dare!"

Lao Dao shouted angrily, and was entangled by Hua Xiaorong as soon as he made a move.

The spinning black lotus and the terrifying Dao Gang fell on the middle-aged Daoist, directly tearing him to pieces.

The splatters of blood flew towards the altar and landed on the dried corpse, turning into a thick black fog and rushing towards the black coffin above.

The old Dao was so angry that he trembled lightly, but Qin Jian sneered: "Soul blood sacrifice, creation is opened." ”

The wind in the cave was fierce, the dead souls wept, and the black mist rose from the ground, turning into resentful ghosts, surrounding the black coffin, from chaos to order, from standing to kneeling, worshipping and chanting the past.

Hua Xiaorong was shocked: "This is ......"

Li Shiyi was shocked: "Sacrifice of the soul? ”

Lao Dao's face turned pale, and he was the first to eject and grab towards the stone box on the altar.

"Get out."

Qin Jian swung out with a sword, and the terrifying sword gang evolved into a fierce tiger, forcing the old way back and bombarding the altar.

"Idiot."

Lao Dao shook a shot and rushed out of the cave as soon as possible.

"Let's go."

Hua Xiaorong's hair flicked, and a strand of green silk stretched several feet, wrapping around the dagger on the altar, but the person flew out.

Li Shiyi reacted quickly, following Hua Xiaorong.

"They're not good."

Qiu Yun's perception is amazing, and the calculations and small actions of the four masters all fall in his eyes.

When the old Taoist calculated Qin Jian, Hua Xiaorong beckoned Li Shiyi to withdraw, but Qiu Yun showed a meaningful smile.

Instead of rushing out, he went straight to a corner in the depths of the cave.

There was an iron chain on the wall, and on the end of the hook hung an air-dried head.

Under the altar, Qin Jian missed with a sword, and an angry roar came out of his mouth: "Stinky old Dao, you dare to pit me!" ”

The sword struck the altar, causing a great terror.

On the circular bronze pillar, there were runes revived, outlining a humanoid beast, which appeared on Qin Jian's side like a ghost, and let out a terrifying strange laugh.

"Fuck off."

Qin Jian slashed at the phantom with a sword, and as a result, the blade shattered, and the tiger's mouth spurted blood, but the phantom was unscathed.

Qin Jian was shocked and quickly retreated, but his speed was suppressed by the phantom, and he couldn't pull away at all.

At this time, Lao Dao, Hua Xiaorong, and Li Shiyi, who rushed out of the cave, roared angrily, and were unexpectedly blown away by the bronze corpse, and all of them vomited blood and were seriously injured, which was unacceptable.

The bronze corpse moved from stillness, with three heads and six eyes, like a ghost fire, and a penetrating voice came out of his mouth: "Those who trespass on the cave will never forgive their souls." ”

Lao Dao was anxious: "If you want to survive, the only way to do it is to join forces!" ”

Hua Xiaorong said eagerly: "Join forces, everyone join forces." ”

The three of them quickly reached an agreement and rushed towards the Phantom as soon as possible, assisting Qin Jian in forcing it back.

Qin Jian's face was pale, as the deputy commander of the Libing Guard, his strength was extremely good, but he was repeatedly frustrated in this cave mansion.

Hua Xiaorong held a dagger in his hand, one foot two long, and there were curved bloodshot on the blade, like flying lightning, dangerous and evil.

It was taken from the altar, and the hilt of the knife was constantly vibrating, trying to break free from her grasp.

"What is the way to deal with it?"

Li Shiyi asked eagerly.

Old Dao stared at the humanoid beast, which had a pair of fleshy wings on its back and a sharp bone knife at the end of its left arm, rather than a palm.

The right arm is the same as a human hand, with a three-inch-long spine on the shoulder, strong legs, and three eyes on the abdomen.

Humanoid, leopard head, flesh wings, five eyes, with almost terrifying speed, only a little flesh and blood on the skeleton of the whole body.

"According to the classical records of Lihuomen, the master of this cave was nicknamed 'Alien Ghost Hand', and he was one of the five most prestigious evil cultivators of the Dayan Dynasty. The bronze corpse outside and the strange charm in front of him are his most outstanding achievements. ”

Hua Xiaorong struggled to suppress the dagger in his hand: "What should we do?" ”

Lao Dao's eyes were gloomy: "The strange charm is the combination of bone and blood of the soul rune, the bone and blood rune are scattered, and the soul can stay for a long time, almost immortal." The only way to do it is to target its soul. ”

Li Shiyi said: "I heard that the Samadhi True Fire from the Fire Gate is domineering and terrifying, and can suppress evil spirits. ”

Qin Jian sneered: "I'm afraid that he hasn't succeeded in cultivating yet." ”

"The Fa-rectification and the different Dharma are not completely mutually reinforcing, and although the Samadhi True Fire is powerful, it cannot kill it. At the moment, there is only a wreckage. ”

Lao Dao looked at the black coffin above the altar, and his eyes showed a look of madness.