"You!"

Yin Qianqian's eyes widened, as if she didn't believe the scene in front of her, Song Zishu was obedient to her in the past, and at this time she wanted to solve it with her!

No way, in Song Zishu's opinion, Xiao Chen must die! If Yin Qianqian is allowed to escape and inform the sect master that he has violated the door rules, even if he and Feng Buhua cover him together, it will not be useful. Therefore, since the matter is revealed, it will be completely blocked.

Xiao Chen had a headache, if it was him, it was nothing, there was always a way to escape.

But now that a yin Qianqian suddenly appeared, he had to take care of her.

Sou!

Over there, Sha Wei shot very quickly, and with a lift of his cuffs, several long nails shot out, pointing directly at Yin Qianqian's eyebrows.

Yin Qianqian was extremely angry, but she had to start resisting.

Ding Ding Ding!

Yin Qianqian's mouth opened lightly, and spit out a gray gas, which circled in the air, forming a barrier, as solid as steel, and a string of black nails from Sha Wei nailed to it, bursting out a series of sparks, and falling into the abyss.

However, no matter how powerful Yin Qianqian is, she can't fight against several people in front of her with the strength of one person.

That Kong Ming took advantage of her unpreparedness, and instantly flashed behind her, his palm turned up, and the flying claws condensed by a corpse qi hit Yin Qianqian.

Yin Qianqian snorted, a flush flashed on her cheeks, and after turning around and slapping Kong Ming, she floated away. But while avoiding it, it was also attacked by several other people, and the original graceful figure was embarrassed, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.

Several people saw that Yin Qianqian was injured, so they planned to solve it in one go, Sha Wei was the most ruthless, although Yin Qianqian was as beautiful as a flower, and he was a generation of Tianjiao of the sect, but he started without the slightest mercy.

Sha Wei strode forward, and the corpse qi scattered around him suddenly shook, and the next second he appeared in front of Yin Qianqian, swinging his fist, and the sound of the wind was deafening. If this punch hits Yin Qianqian, with her current physical condition, she will be seriously injured even if she does not die.

At this moment, a figure suddenly stepped up horizontally, blocking in front of Yin Qianqian.

also swung his fist and slammed into Shawei!

Bang!

A sharp pain passed along his arm to his brain, Xiao Chen looked at his bent arm, grinning in pain.

There is still a gap between his current strength and Song Zishu and others, after all, this Shawei's strength is two small bottlenecks higher than him.

But if it is just a physical body, Xiao Chen is really not afraid of anyone!

When he first broke through to the general rank, the power of the iron corpse could be compared to the bronze corpse of the king rank, and now he is a king-level figure, if you talk about the physical strength alone, even Sha Wei in the late stage of the king rank is not enough!

Xiao Chen was in pain, over there, Sha Wei almost fainted in pain, and his arm was bent at ninety degrees, but his arm was discounted by Xiao Chen's punch.

Seeing this, several people around were a little incredulous and shocked.

Xiao Chen knew that he couldn't delay any longer, otherwise, in the end, neither he nor Yin Qianqian could escape, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, the imitation of his Soul Killing Demon Bow was still being repaired, and he couldn't bring it, otherwise, he could still deal with a few people.

Rumble!

There was an extra corpse talisman in his hand, and after urging, the purple flames rose impressively, and they shot towards Song Zishu and the others in an instant.

"You're the one you're waiting for!"

However, Song Zishu seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and after a loud drink, he suddenly threw out a small piece of rag, which was surrounded by wisps of black gas, growing in the air against the wind, turning into a cloth barrier, enveloping all the purple flames.

Then, the purple fire burned out with the rag, falling bursts of black ash and drifting away in the wind.

"Ancient treasure shards?!"

Seeing this, Yin Qianqian, who was hiding behind Xiao Chen, narrowed her eyes and let out an exclamation.

"Hmph, without the corpse talisman, I see how you can still be powerful!"

Looking at Xiao Chen's surprised expression, Song Zishu was very proud.

Immediately, Xiao Chen sacrificed the last corpse talisman, but it was also resisted by the rags thrown by Song Zishu.

Song Zishu and the others slowly gathered the battle, squeezing the space for Xiao Chen and Yin Qianqian's activities.

"Give me death!"

Seeing that Xiao Chen was a little helpless, Song Zishu finally showed a happy expression, his face was hideous, and he had an extra short blade in his hand, which went straight to Xiao Chen's throat. At the same time, several king-level disciples around them also took action, and in an instant, Xiao Chen and the others fell into a deadly trap.

Not to mention Yin Qianqian, Xiao Chen is almost at the end of his rope.

However, at this moment, Yin Qianqian suddenly opened her mouth and spit out something, and Xiao Chen, who was in front of her, only felt that her eyes flashed with silver, and then, before he could react, he heard the screams and exclamations of Sha Wei and the others in his ears.

"Divine Shadow Needle! Yin does not regret that he actually gave this thing to you!"

Sha Wei looked at the magic object in mid-air that was as slender as a hair, so fast that it was almost impossible to distinguish with the naked eye, the blood on his face was gone, and he turned his head and ran.

Kong Ming on the side has long since disappeared.

Song Zishu seemed to be frightened stupidly, standing motionless in the air, his limbs stiff.

And the other king-level disciples who wanted to attack the two of them were killed by the silver needle through their heads almost instantly, and their figures fell into the air one after another, falling into the abyss. Sha Wei ran slower, although he moved fast, but he couldn't be as fast as this silver needle, but in the blink of an eye, Xiao Chen saw that he had already flown far away, but he was also dead.

The speed of this Divine Shadow Needle was like a time and space that had been crossed, one second it was still a hundred meters away, and the next second it flashed one centimeter in front of Song Zishu's eyebrows.

Just as he was about to take Song Zishu's life, a finger suddenly appeared out of thin air, and he miraculously grabbed the silver needle, making it unable to move.

"Golden Corpse Slave!"

Seeing the person who appeared on the battlefield, Xiao Chen's pupils constricted, and his whole body tensed.

Looking at this posture, this golden corpse has been watching the battle for a long time, and only appeared at this time, obviously to save Song Zishu.

"The wind doesn't melt!"

Xiao Chen's mind immediately thought of a person, Song Zhang did not have the ability to control the golden corpse, and only that Elder Feng had such strength.

The golden corpse flicked the silver needle away with his fingers, and stared at Xiao Chen and the others with cold eyes.

Yin Qianqian's face was even more pale at this time, and in order to urge this silver needle, her energy was extremely drained. This Divine Shadow Needle is a set, and it is a well-known ancient treasure in the Underworld Corpse Sect, and it is all for Yin and does not regret it. And now what Yin Qianqian has in her hand is just one of the entire set of silver needles, and the power is only a little more powerful than the ancient treasure fragments.

Although this is the case, it is not something that Song Zishu and others can resist.

Seeing that the silver needle flew again, the golden corpse violently spat out a golden corpse pill the size of an egg, the temperature in the air suddenly increased, and the scorching heat wave came to the face, making people feel as if they were in a huge furnace.

"Jindan!"

Xiao Chen's face sank, no matter how powerful this Divine Shadow Needle was, with Yin Qianqian's strength, it would definitely not be able to compete with the Golden Corpse Danyan.

In addition, looking at Yin Qianqian's tired appearance, I think it is also an excessive overdraft of the body, so I urged this silver needle, and if I continue, I am likely to worry about my life.

He immediately turned around, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed at the back of Yin Qianqian's neck, knocking her unconscious.

At this time, the raging Dan fire spreading in the air had already fallen, and Xiao Chen could only watch the former** abyss.

The terrifying fire completely enveloped Xiao Chen, and pieces of skin and flesh began to peel off from his body, and his flesh was charred black, as if he was about to be burned alive.

Seeing this scene, the Immortal Slave's eyes flashed with essence, and the momentum around him skyrocketed, as if he was refining Xiao Chen.

Time passed little by little, and when Xiao Chen was about to disappear, an amazing vision happened without warning, and the flames that were originally burning on Xiao Chen's body seemed to be soaked into Xiao Chen's body as if they had received some kind of suction.

In his ignorance, Xiao Chen only felt an inexplicable vibration in his chest, and a warm force began to surge to the center of his eyebrows, and the black and white silk threads kept wandering in his meridians, repairing his injuries, he could only watch all this happen slowly, but there was no way to stop or intervene.

Gradually, a feeling of drowsiness hit, and his thoughts began to drift.

His whole body floated silently above the abyss, surrounded by inexplicable power.

The golden corpse roared wildly, extremely angry, staring at Xiao Chen, who was inexplicably asleep, and did not dare to attack, as if he was afraid of something......

Originally, Song Zishu, who had come back to his senses, wanted to look up to the sky and laugh and spit out the gloom in his heart, but after seeing this scene, his eyes instantly became dull and completely speechless.

Suddenly, a wisp of strange aura permeated the surroundings, even the void seemed to be shaking, and the clouds condensed on the abyss began to slowly boil, and the visions were frequent.

The golden corpse seemed to sense something, and suddenly retreated, and Mu Ne's cold expression began to become frightened, and he kept roaring, as if he was afraid of something.

"Giggles......

Suddenly, a refreshing aroma entered his nose, and a series of melodious laughter echoed in the sky overhead.

When the golden corpse heard the sound, he trembled and roared wildly.

Streams of blood rose from beneath the abyss, converging in a specific direction like a stream, at first there were only a dozen or so, but gradually, more and more blood water, hundreds or thousands. Until the end, it was like a bright red rushing river, rushing through the sky.

A layer of sweat beads appeared on Song Zishu's forehead, and a chill rushed directly into his backbone from the soles of his feet, because he found that those rotting corpses that had been floating in the abyss for countless years suddenly seemed to be awakened by an inexplicable energy, and they all took a posture of worship and prostration, looking up at the sky, as if there was some kind of sacred place in the sky.

"Something is wrong!"

I have to say that Song Zishu still has some eyesight, and he is sensitive to the fact that all this is likely to be related to Xiao Chen.

Then, he didn't think about it, he immediately turned around and fled, and if he stayed, he was afraid that if he was late, he would change, as for taking Xiao Chen's life, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, this kid was so evil!

The vision around him slowly dissipated, and the entire abyss seemed to be calm again.

However, the golden corpse stared closely into the depths of a thick corpse cloud in front of him.

With the gaze of the golden corpse, a bewitching and plump figure slowly revealed......