Penglai Island.

"What did you just say about Master?"

Jiang Xiaobai's face sank.

He stepped forward and grabbed the disciple's collar with anger in his eyes.

The master has already achieved the convincing martial saint, and he is a figure who really stands at the top of the world.

Unless it is the 'Qilu King' Yan Nanbei on the snowy mountain, who personally descends the mountain, can he endanger the life of Meng Huangshang, and the others are just mediocre, where can they do it?

What's more,

Uncle Meng Huangyi has been dead for many years, and everything is empty when people die!

How can you fake your death and survive?

Jiang Xiaobai didn't believe it at the first time, it was ridiculous.

The second time, he took out three copper coins from his chest, and then threw them to the sky, and after catching them with both palms, he saw three copper coins falling, and all three were reversed, and his pupils suddenly widened and his face was pale!

"Ten deaths and no life, hexagrams and elephants are all extinct, this... This..."

He clutched his chest, watched the coin 'snap' and roll to the ground, took two steps back, and stared closely at the mountain behind him, as if he were watching something terrifying.

Soon.

Follow his line of sight.

A graceful figure slowly appeared.

Her body was stained red with blood, her face was pale and bewitching, and her skin was covered with strange markings.

And her countenance...

It is very similar to Jiang Xiaobai's master 'Dream Yellow Dress'!

"It's... Is it the vice-owner?! ”

"It's really coming back from the dead!"

"No, didn't you hear what Senior Brother Tu said to the Jiang Island Master just now, the previous Island Master was killed by the senior sister and was killed!"

"Wait, I don't think the situation is right, this person must not be the owner of the yellow-clothed island, look at the weird lines on her face!"

Some Penglai disciples exclaimed, shocked, and looked at the dream yellow clothes coming in the distance.

Luo Jing's eyes narrowed slightly.

That's not people!

Later books recorded that there was a clear division between heterogeneity and alien race.

The resurrection of the immortal is evil!

When people come back from the dead, they are ghosts and corpses!

That's the living corpse!

However, even if a person dies for some reason, turning into a living corpse, he should not have a consciousness of his own.

Unless... Someone is controlling her!

Whoa!

Luo Jing raised his hand.

In an instant, his body was covered with a hazy red glow, and the whole person was like an immortal outside the party who had slashed evil and slashed evil, which was a sign of convincing and exposed!

Five years of practice.

He refines a 'Cuiling Bamboo' every month, and he has been practicing hard for five years, more than a thousand days and nights, how can it be in vain.

In this world, there are no great pills, treasures, or treasures. Luo Jingsheng swallowed sixty 'Cui Ling Bamboo', and finally became convinced, and completely refined the 'Shangdong Fulong Sword', which served as the foundation for opening up the Xuan Fetus in the future!

It is no exaggeration to say that

The spirit bamboos produced by the 'Cuiling Bamboo Forest' were almost swallowed by him alone!

And after putting in so many resources and efforts,

The feedback has been significant.

The most direct feature is that once Luo Jing's luck is revealed, he will have a mana effect like a Xuan Fetus, which is entangled in his body, which is extremely terrifying!

Whoa!

The true qi of the convincing realm was like an ocean, venting from Luo Jing's sleeves, condensing in his palm, and gradually taking shape.

Suddenly, he stepped on it, like a bow and arrow, and before everyone could react, he was already one step at a time, and he took out the dragon!

Roar!!

Kang Golden Dragon Palm, the second heavy!

Kanglong has regrets!

The two sleeves of the golden dragon slapped, and a hundred and ten golden lights appeared, making the dream yellow clothes that had just appeared in front of the island stiffen slightly.

The person who controlled her body with secret techniques was even more stunned:

"Why did this man move his hands without saying a word?"

I just wanted to raise my hand to resist.

But he suddenly found that his eyes were dark, as if he had been deprived of his five senses and five senses, and he directly lost the ability to control the 'corpse puppet'!

"How could this be!!"

Inside the Gathering Hall!

On the seat of the Zhao family in the Northern Desert, among the disciples who came with the old master of the Zhao family, the figure of a woman in black shook suddenly, and cold sweat was like rain in an instant!

She involuntarily poked her eyes out, and happened to see the golden light shining, only to feel that her body was cold.

Just now!

With the secret technique of 'Snow Mountain', he took control of Huang Mengyi, who had been refined into a one-time 'corpse puppet', and just wanted to start a wave of ridicule, laughing at the 16 forces in the Juyi Hall and the land of Qilu for being resourceless and courageless, and they were already infiltrated with holes but did not know it.

But who would have thought that Wang Dongxuan of Fulong Mountain, he... He has the power to hurt souls!

Dressed in red glow, the two sleeves call the golden dragon.

With the intent of a dragon and a tiger, turn into a sword!

In just a moment, the idea of controlling the 'corpse puppet' was cut into ashes, and even his real body was affected!

"He... He's not going to find me, is he? ”

One of the 'Seven Immortals of the Snow Mountain', under the throne of Qilu, Yan Miaozhi, the descendant of the Yan family of the Snow Mountain, has a heavy heart.

...

Whoa!

The sea is surging!

A black and gold robe fluttered, summoned a two-sleeved golden dragon, and directly controlled the 'Huang Mengyi' with lightning speed, and then watched this 'corpse puppet' crack inch by inch under the burden, and fell to the ground with a 'boom', Luo Jing's eyes flashed:

"Got you."

He whispered, his eyes flashing with unprecedented calmness, but at the same time, there was also anger hidden in it!

Dream Huangyi is one of the 'Seven Convincing Martial Saints' who went to the Great Snow Mountain before!

Her body was refined into a one-time 'corpse puppet', and she was controlled by her divine thoughts, and swaggered to kill the previous island owner 'Dream Yellow Dress', which is undoubtedly a provocation to the Shenwu Alliance!

If that's just the case, Luo Jing doesn't need to do it at all, after all, it's a family affair on Penglai Island.

But!

It's far from that simple.

Luo Jing felt a chill in the back of his head.

Penglai Island has this catastrophe, so what about the other cases, so...

Fulong Mountain, will there also be lackeys of the 'Snow Mountain Yan Clan', who will control the body of Wang Duan of the 'Jade Xiao Sword' and go to cause trouble? !

As soon as he thought of this, the killing intent in Luo Jing's eyes almost condensed into substance!

It's been five years.

It's his reverse scales!

Especially the little sister, mother and daughter, are all in the situation!

Fortunately, fortunately, when he left Fulong Mountain, Luo Jing took precautions and asked Ji Wudu, who had become convinced, to lead two thousand volt dragon troops to suppress the mountain gate, even if things were really as he thought, it would not be irreparable.

Immediately, Luo Jing's cold eyes turned sharply and looked at the Juyi Hall!

Just now, he used the true intention of 'subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger' to catch the master who controlled her in this 'Dream Yellow Clothed Corpse Puppet'.

That aura loomed, and it was in the Juyi Hall not far away!

As long as he sees with his eyes... You can't go wrong with induction!

Luo Jing strode forward with a meteor.

Jiang Xiaobai's face was gloomy:

"Brother Wang, may you find the mastermind behind the scenes?"

There was a hint of gnashing of teeth in his words.

As long as you are a clear-eyed person, you can see that 'Dream Huangyi' is already a dead person.

The most important thing now is to catch the guy behind the scenes!

Hearing this, Luo Jing looked at the hall, his eyes filled with evil:

"Of course you can!"

"The true intent of the martial arts of this seat is condensed into substance, and it is personally cut on her thoughts, as long as I see it, it is impossible for this person to escape!"

"Shenwu Alliance..."

"These sixteen families, it seems that they don't all want to destroy the Great Snow Mountain, some people fish in troubled waters, are willing to be lackeys, tigers, and help abuse!"

"In that case, why bother?"

Smack!

Luo Jing raised his palm and slashed!

The wooden door immediately shattered, shattered and flew around!

In the Juyi Hall, more than ten family leaders opened their eyes and saw that among the ups and downs of the wind, Luo Jing took the four elders of Fulong Mountain and stepped in in a grand stride!

followed by Jiang Xiaobai, 'Poke the Sky Gun' Ji Yue, and the belated, white-haired and red-eyed Seventh Month!

And inside the 'Juyi Hall'.

The giants from all over the land of Qilu were originally smiling and talking to each other.

But now, I can't laugh at all.

The moment Luo Jing stepped in.

Everything was said clearly.

Even what happened with Fang just now, everyone here guessed and listened to a rough idea.

As a result, the three families who have a mortal enmity with the Great Snow Mountain, and are sitting upright at the moment, no matter what they think in their hearts, their faces are as black as charcoal.

Resurrect from the dead, refine corpses into puppets!

This is a means that does not exist in this world!

Not to mention what consequences it will bring to the sect behind them... Let's just say that the seven martial saints who died on the University Mountain were all their senior brothers and even teachers!

Such an act of blaspheming the deceased is simply slapping them in the face!

Whether it is Li Lingsu's first seat in the Ethereal Palace, Xuan Ming in the Sun Worship Temple, or the fat man Xiao in Wanbao Villa, his face is cold now.

Clang!

Zen Master Xuanming jumped up, smashed the iron rod directly to the ground in his hand, and chanted 'Amitabha Buddha', saying:

"Everyone, don't move!"

"Let this king of Fulong Mountain go and investigate the evil obstacle!"

"Once it is found to be true, let the poor monk know that the host of my temple has also been refined into a corpse by this demon method..."

"Poor monk, send her to the Bliss of Death!"

Swish!

In an instant, there seemed to be a great sun rising behind Xuan Ming, convincing the majesty of the Martial Saint and revealing it to the fullest!

"Humph!"

Lin Lingsu's eyes were sharp, he swept around the hall, looked at everyone silent, and just wanted to say something, but saw Luo Jing's eyes staring, looking at the corner of the Zhao family in the Northern Desert, and suddenly shouted:

"Found you!"

This time, Yan Miaozhi's body suddenly trembled, but she still forced her composure and buried her head deeper.

But Luo Jing didn't pay attention to her at all.

There are still remnants of the true meaning of 'subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger' in that woman's body, if it is not her, who else can it be?

So Luo Jing took a step forward and immediately said:

"Don't you kowtow and confess your guilt?!"

Kang Golden Dragon Palm, the first weight - Tiger Roaring Dragon!

The abdomen condensed into a long roar, but it was like thunder rolling, deafening, causing people's eardrums to crack, and the seven orifices to bleed to death!

In an instant, everyone in the hall felt their ears ringing.

As for Yan Miaozhi, who faced Luo Jing, she screamed even more:

"Ahh

Immediately, he couldn't bear it anymore, and his convinced qi cultivation was exposed, and he could only choose to go forward with all his strength to resist, and the rolling qi wave that accompanied by that long roar!

For a while, Luo Jing sneered: "I thought you could endure it for a while!" ”

"Say, in addition to attacking Penglai Island, what other secrets are planned by Lingda Snow Mountain?"

"Are the other six martial saints also refined into corpse puppets?"

Although he was asking, Luo Jing's footsteps did not stop, and he pressed forward step by step.

Seems...

That's not convincing the martial saint at all, it's just a little chick who can be caught and pinched to death at will.

Now is not what it used to be, three days of Shibei, should be impressed!

He Luo Jing came from the later generations more than 800 years later, he has seen the real Xuanfetus masters, and he also knows the trick of convincing qi, and he cultivates the most righteous and peaceful method, with two Xuan-level secret martial arts ranked in the 'Ten Capitals', and there are mythical relics as Xuanfetus nutrients.

In addition, after five years of polishing, the convincing spirit is complete, and in another three years, it can even break through the barrier of the Xuantire, if it can't be clean and neat, it will be unreasonable!

The old master of the Zhao family in the Northern Desert wanted to say something, and in the other few gates, under the change of expressions, there were also four people in charge, all of whom stood up slowly, just like the old master of Zhao!

Nine gates!

Just like Ji Zhuolu back then!

Their method of convincing Qi comes from the Great Snow Mountain.

Even if someone is unwilling to be pressed on top of the Great Snow Mountain, do the nine great clans all want to uproot the Great Snow Mountain?

"The king's palm... This is the female martial saint from my Zhao family, and it is the hope of my Northern Desert Zhao clan in the future. ”

"Yes, yes, Wang Zhangzun, what you said is too mysterious, think twice, don't be too arbitrary and arbitrary, and break the friendship alliance!"

Among the four heads of the family, some people stood up and wanted to make a round.

But Luo Jing just looked at this scene coldly.

Immediately, press with a few palms!

The golden dragon takes off and turns into a five-finger mountain!

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

The high-level leaders of the four sect valves, who originally supported the old master of Zhao, but were unconvinced to practice, suddenly spurted blood wildly and flew out upside down!

"Helping the abuse, acting for the tiger, making you speak!"

"You!"

Swish!

Luo Jing swept out the afterimage, stepped on the side of the old master Zhao, and with a single palm, he was about to pinch Yan Miaozhi's neck:

"Answer my question!!"

Yan Miao's eyes flashed with fear: "Ahem, cough...!" ”

This man, this man...

Broke her corpse puppet technique, and the martial arts deterrence, it seems... It seems that it is even more terrifying than the King of Qilu who has obtained the immortal elder's bestowal law!

How did he do it?

Fulong Mountain King Dongxuan!

How old is he?!

"You..."

As if knowing that he would die today, Yan Miaozhi trembled his fingers, pointed at Luo Jing in front of him, his eyes were full of resentment, and he suddenly laughed wildly:

"No matter how strong you are, what can you do?!"

"And you!"

She looked around, crossed over the three people who were angry and rushed to the crown, Xuanming Zen Master, Li Lingsu, and Steward Xiao, and said indifferently:

"Since I can the 'corpse puppet' today, how can your division commander be better than this 'Dream Yellow Clothes'?"

"I was arrested by this Wang Dongxuan today, and the old lady confessed to it, but can any of the factions behind you be convincing and suppressed?!"

"The old things have all come to this Penglai Island today, so let's wait to be destroyed by your respected head and his own hands, hahahaha!"

Boom!

Yan Miaozhi hasn't finished laughing yet.

was pinched and exploded by Luo Jingshengsheng!

"Dog thing!"

He kicked his body out of the Gathering Hall.

Immediately, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he turned his head and looked at the old master of Zhao who looked ugly, as if he didn't expect this Yan Miaozhi to be so direct:

"You didn't mean... Is he your Zhao Family Martial Saint? ”

The old master of Zhao was shocked: "I..."

Syllable!

Luo Jing raised his hand and pressed it directly on the old fox's shoulder, brazenly removing one of his arms!

"Give your Zhao family's military power to the Shenwu Alliance, abolish your martial arts, and leave your dog dead."

"If not..."

"That puddle of blood is your end!"

Now, Luo Jing's mood is extremely angry.

Even though he knew that Fulong Mountain was heavily guarded, he still couldn't help but be afraid.

If...

He slowly clenched his fists, then looked at the slowly burning fire, and shouted:

"The ambition of the wolf son of the Great Snow Mountain is obvious!"

"You want to destroy my seven sects and destroy my seven sects!"

"Just ask..."

"If my seven sects are gone, how many of the next nine gates can be saved?"

"You, you, you, you!"

Luo Jing pointed to the four figures who had just been shot away by himself, coughing up blood, and shouted:

"You guys!"

"It's all the same!"

After that, he looked at the banner engraved with 'Shenwu' with sharp eyes:

"Sixteen alliances, how can there be no alliance leader?"

"Big Snow Mountain, this is forcing us to destroy them!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, what this seat said..."

"Yes and no?!"