Although Gu Yi is holding a long knife in his hand, it seems to be majestic, but this long knife seems to be gorgeous and abnormal, but it has not yet entered the rank of magic weapons.

If the long knife in Gu Yi's hand was smashed by Wei Yiwende's orb, it would be broken into several pieces in an instant and reduced to a pile of scrap iron.

Gu Yi was a little anxious in his heart, if he was chased by Mingwang, then he would really be in a catastrophe today, and he was ruthless in his heart, breaking through left and right.

However, although Wei Ion's realm is not high, he is not arrogant or impatient, and his guard is not leaky, and Gu Yi's several breakthroughs have been blocked.

"I mean that you have no grievances and no hatred, why are you pressing me so step by step and putting me to death?"

Wei Ion ignored Gu Yi's questioning, but he was still not slow in his hands, eliminating the demon and defending the Dao is a matter for us cultivators, why do I have to explain it to people like you who are about to die.

Gu Yi looked at Wei Ion, who was becoming more and more fierce, and couldn't help but curse in his mouth.

Wei Ion turned a deaf ear, and Gu Yi was tired of scolding, so he stopped scolding.

Wei Ion looked at Gu Yi, who was difficult to support, sneered, and the orb in his hand hit his chest, Gu Yi still turned sideways to dodge, he had been fighting with Wei Ion for a long time, and he already knew Wei Ion's rules.

Wei Yi touched his waist, and another earthy yellow orb was held in his hand, taking advantage of Gu Yi's inattention, he still smashed towards Gu Yi's head, Gu Yi watched an inexplicable extra orb fly towards him, and his heart was horrified, and he said in his heart: Die today.

Gu Yi's head was smashed by Wei Ion's orb, and the yellow and white things scattered all over the ground, and Wei Ion collected two earthy yellow orbs. After waving towards Gu Yi's corpse, he took the storage bag on Gu Yi's waist and hid it in his waist.

After Wei Ion cleaned up Gu Yi's body, Ming Wang rushed here, and after the two communicated with each other, they rushed to the place where Guanshan was.

When Ming Wang and Wei Ion followed the mark left by Guan Shan to find Guan Shan, Guan Shan was besieged by the five bronze armored corpses, and the bronze armored corpses controlled by five disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect took turns to fight.

Guan Shan relied on a flying sword weapon in his hand to block the bronze armored corpse, Guan Shan was also in danger, in addition to the five bronze armored corpses, there were also five disciples of the corpse refining sect watching with fierce eyes.

"Brother Wei, you go and help Guan Shan. The flying sword in Ming Wang's hand slashed directly towards one of the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect.

The disciple looked at Ming Wang's sharp sword, so he didn't dare to block it, and hurriedly summoned his own bronze armored corpse back, so that the bronze armored corpse could resist for a while, and with the hardness of the bronze armored corpse, he should be able to block this sword.

This person still doesn't know the power of Mingwang's sword, although Mingwang is just a hurried sword, in order to solve the danger of Guanshan, but this sword will cut a huge hole in the bronze armor corpse, and Mingwang will hit the Yimu Qinglei in his hand.

With a thunderclap, the bronze armored corpse was directly blown off by this green thunder, and lay motionless on the ground.

The disciple saw that the bronze armor corpse that he had worked hard for many years was destroyed by Ming Wang, and he was furious in his heart, forgetting that he couldn't block Ming Wang's sword at all, and rushed towards Ming Wang's flying body, the moth put out the fire and brought about his own destruction, Ming Wang's hand shook the green sword, and a sword light flew out, and the body of the disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect broke into two pieces in the air and fell to the ground.

On the other side, Guan Shan and Wei Ion also killed a bronze armored corpse by themselves, and now there are only four disciples and two bronze armored corpses left in the Corpse Refining Sect.

Suddenly, a light fell from the sky, it was a man in gray linen clothes, followed by a refining corpse, the refining corpse was wearing armor, wearing a huge hat, covering his face, this is the half-psychic zombie that the ancestor of the corpse refining sect inadvertently obtained.

"Foundation building period. "Ming Wang secretly said, as long as the monk cultivates to the foundation building realm, he can fly without borrowing a magic weapon.

"The disciple pays homage to the Ancestor. When the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect saw the appearance of the comer, they bowed down one after another.

"What sect and sect are you, dare to break into the mountain gate of my corpse refining sect. The Ancestor of the Corpse Refining Sect looked at the three of them.

"Daoye, what kind of sect and what sect I came from, what do I have to do with people like you, to be a demon like you, regardless of the lives of the living, take the living to refine the corpse, Dao Ye is here to send it today and wait for a ride. "No matter what situation Guan Shan is in, he never shows weakness in his mouth.

"What an arrogant boy, no one has dared to speak to an ancestor like this for hundreds of years. ”

"That's because you didn't meet your family. Guan Shan also did not show weakness.

This ancestor of the Corpse Refining Sect had actually been hiding here for a long time, and he was afraid that the three of them would have an elder nearby, so he didn't show up at first, and when this ancestor went around and found that there were no other cultivators nearby, he was relieved.

As for the disciples under the door, if they die, they will die, and they will go to recruit a few mountains another day, and the ancestor will not care about the life and death of the disciples under him.

The ancestor of the Corpse Refining Sect was able to survive in the cultivation world for hundreds of years without being killed by a righteous person, and he had his own set of methods for survival to avoid evil.

"Sharp-toothed boy, let the ancestor weigh it, weigh your weight. ”

"Brother Wei, you block the rest, this old thing is handed over to me and Brother Ming. "The ancestor of this corpse refining sect is a cultivator in the foundation building period, and there is a corpse refining next to him, Guan Shan knows that he can't stop it alone.

Guan Shan went directly towards the Corpse Refining Ancestor, and the flying sword in Ming Wang's hand went straight to the corpse refining corpse wearing a huge hat.

Ming Wang's sword light slashed towards the head of the psychic zombie, and under this sword, the huge hat of the corpse refining was cut in half, and the sword light could no longer enter the slightest.

The refining corpse lost the cover of the hat, revealing a half-cut head, a pair of eyes flashing with ghostly light, a mouth full of black teeth, as if smiling at Ming Wang, "There is actually a bit of intelligence!" The bronze armored corpse killed by Ming Wang had no spiritual intelligence, and he never thought that this ancestor actually had such a psychic zombie, and he couldn't help but be vigilant in his heart.

Back then, the corpse refining ancestor was still a casual cultivator, and inadvertently broke into a cave mansion and found this psychic zombie and a volume of alchemy.

This psychic zombie was at least a cultivator in the later stage of foundation building before his death, and after he died, he was refined by others with secret methods, and his body was so hard that even the sword light of Mingwang's best flying sword weapon could not be broken.

This half psychic zombie relies on its invulnerable body, hard to resist the light of Mingwang's Qingying sword, although the Qingming Sword is the best flying sword weapon, but Mingwang's cultivation realm is insufficient, and it can't exert all the power of the Qingming Sword.

Fortunately, there is only half of it, if it is a complete psychic zombie, the three of them may be more auspicious today.

Although this half-psychic zombie is not a living thing, its body is not stiff at all, and the Qing Ying Sword in Ming Wang's hand can only cut through the armor on its body, leaving white marks on its body.

This half-psychic zombie punched Mingwang's talisman brass shield one by one, and the yellow light emitted by the brass shield was shaken apart by its huge force, if the power of this semi-psychic zombie was a few points stronger, it could shatter the talisman yellow light of the brass shield.

If this continues, Ming Wang will definitely be consumed by this half-psychic zombie, and when the mana is exhausted, it will become his bag.