Yi Heng experienced a soul snatch, and the entire Purple Mansion almost became someone else's nest, so he really didn't dare to take risks again.

"Senior brother, otherwise, we can get more treasures by going through a passage separately. Qiu Xiyin saw one monk after another enter the void passage, his eyes shining with stars.

"No, I can't. Yi Heng didn't even think about it, and immediately refused, today was the seventh day she woke up, and she would be unconscious in three days.

No matter how important the treasure is, how can she be important?

Although Qiu Xiyin was rejected, he had a happy look on his face, but he was a little sad in an instant.

"Xiyin, don't think so much, without you, I guess I wouldn't be here. He naturally knew that she was a drag in her heart.

"Uh-huh, after we get out, let's go find the soul medicine, okay?"

"That's for sure, no matter where there is, Senior Brother will definitely grab it. ”

Thinking of grabbing, he immediately reacted, where is there not a crisis in the immortal cultivation realm? Instead of hesitating, it is better to give it a go.

Immediately, he pulled Qiu Xiyin, took off into the air, and flew towards the void passage at the top.

At this moment, a figure teleported in, and without thinking about it, it immediately flew into the sky.

After perceiving his trajectory, Yi Heng was shocked and angry, and he didn't expect that at the critical moment, there were monks who also rushed towards the passage.

Looking at it closely, the thin monk with an extremely white face, with the breath of a dead man on his body, looked at him coldly, revealing a hint of surprise.

Obviously, I didn't expect him to fly there as well.

After a breath, the three figures will meet in the air.

The size of the void passage is so large that it can naturally accommodate three people to enter together, but the question is, how can it be tolerated in the heart?

Seeing that the two of them were really in the same passage as him, the thin monk snorted coldly, and with a touch of his left hand, a figure suddenly appeared beside him, and instantly attacked Yi Heng.

Yi Heng was even more shocked in his heart, when will the storage bag be able to bring people?

But before he had time to think about it, a smell of corpses rushed into his nose first, and he immediately understood that this was not a living person, this was a corpse.

"Bang. With a bang, the corpse flew too fast, and he only had time to sacrifice the ancient magic weapon, blocking it in front of his chest, and the corpse's palms had already hit.

The strength was so great that he and Qiu Xiyin flew upside down in an instant.

"The Burning Wild Family?" he whispered cautiously, the Southwest Continent, the Corpse Refining Family, it is none other than the Burning Wild Family in the Northwest Yangzhou.

When he was in the Ruining Mountains, he met with the son of the Burning Ye family, who was a monk of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building, but he carried the corpse of the early stage of Jindan.

This person is in the late stage of Jindan, so this refining corpse must be above the Yuan Infant, no wonder it is so powerful.

", go to the other passage. The emaciated monk looked even thinner than the sturdy corpse beside him, but his words were arrogant.

Yi Heng's face was gloomy, and he felt that Qiu Xiyin's hands were already sweating, after all, it was the first time he saw such a corpse, so he was naturally afraid.

It's just that he will never enter the other passages, because after entering, he has never seen anyone come out.

This shows that there is only one opportunity, and once chosen, it cannot be reversed.

Thinking of this, he chuckled and squeezed Qiu Xiyin's little hand hard, "I have heard that the children of the Burning Wild Family, except for the strength of corpse refining, its master is useless, I don't know if you are like this?"

"Look for death. The thin monk couldn't imagine that he would dare to provoke after seeing this refining corpse and his identity, and immediately roared, pinched his fingers with his left hand, and waved his right hand at them.

The strong refining corpse seemed to have received an order, and a mouthful of cold mist spewed out of his mouth, "Shiver...... There was a sound, and sharp nails instantly grew on the ten fingers of the white hands.

At the same time, two fangs also appeared in his mouth, and his body shook, and he rushed towards the two with a strong wind.

"Hee-Yin, you go deal with him. He jerked out the ancient book and roared, "Gen, for the mountain." "A Gen character is blessed on ancient books.

The ancient book suddenly grew larger, blocking the rest of the body in front of him.

"Bang. There was another muffled sound, and the ancient book was hit by a huge force and flew back, but as soon as he pinched the fingers with his left hand, he controlled it again, and at the same time rose three feet with a "whoosh" to avoid refining the corpse.

Qiu Xiyin sacrificed the flying sword, and with a snort, the flying sword was killed at the thin monk, the thin monk smiled coldly, pinched his left hand, and a bell-like magic weapon appeared in front of him, constantly blocking the flying sword.

"Ding, ding" The melodious bell rang continuously, and the refining corpse seemed to have a spiritual intelligence, its eyes opened suddenly, its body soared more than doubled, and it "swished" in the air and pounced on him again.

The biggest characteristic of refining corpses is that they are not afraid of swords and are as good as iron, but their spiritual intelligence is not high, and they are all controlled by monks.

It's just that the refining corpse of the Yuanying monk's corpse is still like this? He didn't know, he sacrificed the purple gold flying sword, and without distraction, he aimed at the refining corpse's forehead and slashed directly at the refining corpse.

There was a stabbing sound, and the flying sword had no suspense, slashing at the forehead of the refining corpse, which seemed to make it feel a little painful, and the momentum of the pounce slowed slightly.

But the effect was only that, except for a flash of spark, there was no trace on the white forehead.

Yi Heng's heart sank suddenly, there was a trace of pain, then this refining corpse was probably already beginning to have spiritual intelligence, coupled with an iron-like body, a violent corpse poison, it was impossible to kill it easily, and he had to be careful to guard against it.

The strength of the fight is absolutely unbeatable, so at this time, he constantly relies on the power of a point of rhyme, dodging everywhere, no matter how the purple gold flying sword stabs and splits, it has no effect on the refining corpses that continue to pounce.

Fortunately, Qiu Xiyin's side also forced the thin monk to keep retreating, and he was in a hurry, this corpse refining family had all the strength of the corpse refining body, so its own strength was not strong.

There are very few monks who are opponents in one person, and if someone resists the refining of corpses, then the monks will

It's hard to please.

The point is that now Yi Heng can't carry the refining corpse at all, and from time to time the refining corpse will fly back and pounce on Qiu Xiyin.

Qiu Xiyin saw the corpse's hair fluttering, his face was white, his blood-red eyes were emotionless, and he still had two sharp fangs in his mouth.

She didn't dare to face it at all, and with her eyes closed, she controlled the silver flying sword to slash and stab each other, and she hurriedly dodged.

Yi Heng got this gap, and just wanted to step forward to kill the thin monk, but the refining corpse suddenly rushed towards him again, and he had to dodge quickly.

For a while, at this portal, the refining corpse chased the two and flew around, but the two cooperated with each other, and the Xun characters that kept appearing were blessed on their bodies, and the speed was also fast, and it was difficult for the refining corpse to catch up for a while.

It's just that the monks kept entering, and they were very puzzled that they started to fight here, but no one said anything, and they disappeared into the void in an instant.

Yi Heng has always been suppressed and is at a disadvantage, but he will definitely not let this monk enter that passage, if after entering, the space is narrow, how can they be the opponents of this corpse refining?

"Heein, kill the monk. "If you can't find the weakness of the corpse refining, then you will kill the monk with all your might.

With a loud roar, Xun Zi added his body, and flew towards the monk with a "whoosh", and the purple gold flying sword had already stabbed the monk in the throat long before.

Qiu Xiyin also snorted, and the silver flying sword stabbed violently with a whistling sound.

"Hmph, the Burning Wild Family only relies on refining corpses. The bell in front of the monk suddenly became a foot in size, and he flicked his fingers at the bell.

A loud "bang" continued to echo in this space, and the purple gold flying sword and silver flying sword that were rapidly stabbed slowly slowed down.

"Ding, ding", under the loud noise, the two of them seemed to be affected, unable to control the flying sword, so they had to still be stabbed by the flying sword on the huge bell.

With this bell, I'm afraid it will be enough to protect itself, who said that the Burning Wild family only relies on refining corpses? I'm afraid it's just the children of ordinary families.

The refining corpse, which was avoided by the two of them, appeared beside him with a corpse stench, and his right hand swept towards his chest.

The body of about two zhang, with the power of ten thousand jun, and the nails like an indestructible magic weapon, before he got close, he already felt that the Taoist uniform had been torn.

I was a little sluggish by the bell just now, and it was too late to retreat, and now I can only resist hard.

"Gen, Gen, Gen... The ancient book appeared in front of him in an instant, and four or five Gen characters merged into the ancient book.

"Xun, for the wind. Seeing this, Qiu Xiyin was in a hurry, and a Xun character appeared on his head, which instantly blessed him, and he felt a lightness all over his body, and drifted backwards with the wind brought by the refining corpse.

"Bang", the ancient book was instantly beaten out of control by this pumping force, flew backwards rapidly, smashed on the cave wall with a "snap", and slid down.

And his figure had already flown upside down several feet at this time, but the huge body of the refining corpse pounced suddenly, and the fangs "swished" out of his mouth, turning into two white rays of light that shot out.

At the critical moment, in a hurry, the purple gold flying sword slashed towards the two white lights that shot out.

Qiu Xi Yin Jiao exhaled, "Shock, thunder." There was a thunderclap, and a bolt of lightning struck the top of the refining corpse's head, and the refining corpse was shaken, and the top of the head was unharmed, but a puff of green smoke came out.

"Bang, bang" twice, under the rhyme, the trajectory of the two white lights was clear, and they couldn't escape the cutting of the purple gold flying sword at all, and they fell to the ground with a slash.

The refining corpse was struck by lightning and did not look back, still straightening his hands and rushing towards his chest.

With a move of his left hand, the ancient book that fell in mid-air instantly flashed in front of him again.

After fighting for half a cup of tea, he has been on the verge of life and death several times, and sure enough, the monks who can go to the secret realm of this divine court have their own strength beyond ordinary people.

"Bang. With a loud bang, the corpse's palms struck the ancient book, and the huge force slammed him into the cave wall.

"Boom" Another bolt of lightning hit the top of the refining corpse's head, slowing it down again, Qiu Xiyin seized the opportunity, she naturally found that this thunderbolt could barely hurt the refining corpse.

But the thin monk's white face only changed slightly, and the big bell fell from the sky and fell towards Qiu Xiyin's head, trying to trap her in the bell.

With a muffled sound of "bang", his back smashed against the hard cave wall, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, slid down, and shouted: "Xi Yin, be careful." ”

That bell is used to control the refining of corpses, and it can also affect the monk's mind, and after being trapped, it is not extremely dangerous.

But he didn't have time to think about it, and the corpse lunged at him again.

The thin monk's fair face sneered, as if mocking him for reminding the nun to be careful at such a moment.

At this moment, the figure at the portal flashed again, and a figure appeared in this space.

Seeing the countless void passages in front of him, his face was first ecstatic, and then suddenly changed drastically.

With a raised left hand, a flying sword stabbed towards the right with a "whoosh", and the target was Yi Heng, who fell from the stone wall and was preparing to defend against the corpse refining pounce.

Yi Heng originally thought that all the monks who entered here would definitely not pay attention to their fights, because no monk would fight here, and he didn't even see the treasures, so what was the use of fighting?

Therefore, he was completely defenseless against the monk who teleported in, and he was shocked when the flying sword stabbed at him.

It's not that this flying sword is difficult to dodge, it's not that the corpse refining pounces, but that this monk turns out to be his acquaintance, Shen Tutian.

With a pinch of his left hand, the purple gold flying sword turned into a purple light, and it slashed at the flying sword that was stabbing quickly, and at this time, the smell of corpses entered the nostrils.

Kicking the cave wall under his feet, his whole body "smacked", and suddenly slid three feet to the left.

"Ding, ding....... Over there, Qiu Xiyin dodged the bell that was going towards her, and was driving the flying sword to keep attacking the bell that was crashing towards her.

Yi Heng faces left

Sliding three zhang sideways, he approached Shen Tutian Sanzhang, and saw that his originally thin figure had now become strong, and his cultivation was also in the middle of Jindan.

It's just that the originally somewhat feminine face is no longer feminine, and the eyes are not as deep as before, but deep confidence.

Could it be that he thought he would be able to kill himself at this time? Yi Heng chuckled lightly in his heart, although the refining corpse was powerful, once he really wanted to dodge, I am afraid that it would not even be able to touch a single hair.

This Shen Tu Tian has changed a lot, if it is said that the eyes in his eyes before were good at opportunism, then now it has been greatly reversed, from the fact that he sacrificed the flying sword, you can know this.

Shen Tutian smiled happily, as if he was not seeing an enemy, but a friend, the confidence in his eyes was even stronger, and he said loudly:

"Yi Daoyou, I didn't expect to think of you just now, and we could meet in an instant, how fortunate is Shen?"

While his face was as happy as seeing a friend, his hands were sharply pinched, and several dim thunderbolts appeared in an instant, flying towards him.

No bright colors, no whistling sounds, like insignificant flowers, when they get wet, they will bloom.

"Xun, for the sky. The flowers that were getting closer and closer, although they were dim, he would never dare to be careless.

As soon as the left hand was stretched, the gossip plate appeared in the palm of the hand, and the white light on the plate flashed, and the Xun character came out of the plate and blessed the body.

The body suddenly disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it had already leaped several feet, and was about to approach the incineration monk who controlled the refining corpse.

The Burning Wild Monk seemed to be very disdainful that the monk below would help him as soon as he came in, but it would be good to be able to kill the two as soon as possible.

At this time, in the blink of an eye, Yi Heng had already approached, startled, but with a touch of his left hand, he threw out a handful of sand-like things at him, and yelled in his mouth: "Refining corpse sand." ”

Yi Heng, who had rushed over and was about to kill this person in one fell swoop, didn't have time to avoid it at all, and this sand-like magic weapon had never been encountered, and he was instantly shrouded in the wild sand.

Although the sand was only a handful, when it was dispersed, it suddenly split into two, two into four, and four into eight, enveloping him all over, and he moved slowly as if he had fallen into real sand.

At this time, it was only a breath away from cutting off the Shen Tu Tianfei Sword, and there was a muffled "boom", although the refining corpse saw Yi Heng dodging, but the speed was too fierce, and it couldn't close the momentum, and it slammed on the cave wall.

There was a muffled sound from the cave wall, and the corpse slammed into the stone wall, turned in the air, and pounced on him again.

At this moment, a white light flashed in the teleportation array, and a bloated figure appeared in this space.

The fat face was suddenly overjoyed, but then it changed drastically, taking advantage of the momentum of teleportation, his figure flashed, blocking the front of the refining corpse, and he sang in his mouth: "Ruyi Buddha Tuo True Body Formula." ”

"Boom", the figure skyrocketed four or five times, and a Buddha statue of four or five zhang in size emitted a faint Buddha light, sawing horizontally in the direction where the corpse came from.

At the same time, the hands stretched forward, changing the hands into palms, the Buddha's mouth closed and closed, and a thick Buddha voice sounded in the space, "Buddha Tuo Compassion Palm." ”

The palms slammed towards the refining corpse, and when the arms were straightened, the palms came out of their hands and turned into palm prints the size of two zhang, without any suspense, hitting the chest of the refining corpse that was slightly suppressed by the Buddha's light.

"Bang, bang" twice, countless green smoke came out of the chest of the refining corpse, flew out violently, and smashed on the stone wall.

"Yu Gaofei?" Shen Tutian saw this change, his face showed a shocked look, but then he didn't hesitate, his figure flashed, and he crossed dozens of zhang away and dodged into the void passage.

No threat, no afterwords, decisive, ruthless.

"Dry, for the mountains. Qiu Xiyin snorted, seized the momentary opportunity, and took advantage of this change, when the Burning Wild Monk was stunned, a dry word disappeared into the air.

The white face of the Burning Wild Monk finally showed a trace of fear, the Buddhist exercises, more or less restraining this corpse refining clan, although not much, but even a little bit, is now extremely important.

It's just that it's too late to recall the refining corpse, the bell "swished" back in front of him, and with another "bang", the invisible dry word attacked the bell, making a deafening sound.

"Fatty, block the refining corpse. Even in the wild sand, Yi Heng could hear the voice of a fat man, and he roared instantly.

"Yi Daoyou, kill that person, the fat man can do it. The fat Buddha statue once again emitted Buddha light, and his palms were slightly withdrawn.

"Let me do it. Qiu Xiyin saw that Yi Heng was still struggling in the wild sand, and immediately blessed the flying sword with Xunzi, and cast the "Earth Emperor Divine Sword Technique", and the silver flying sword disappeared into the air.

"Poof, ding", it passed from behind the Burning Wild Monk through his heart and stabbed on the bell.

The Burning Wild Monk's face was full of disbelief, and he whispered intermittently, "Unexpectedly, you dare to hurt my life...... "Instantly fell from the sky.

Qiu Xiyin was a little surprised that it was so easy to get, but then he knew that this person must have been stunned by the sudden change, and he didn't expect that with so many treasures to protect him, he would be restrained in an instant.

Now that the master is dead, the wild sand is scattered in an instant, but it is only a few dozens.

The refining corpse was slightly stunned, facing the Buddha statue, there seemed to be a trace of fear, at this time, a trace of spiritual light appeared in his eyes, as if he was out of control, "whoosh", with a corpse smell, rushed into the void passage and disappeared.

"Bang. The body of the Burning Wild Monk fell to the ground, Yi Heng's face was gloomy, and at this time, he also knew that this person was probably a person with great status, so Shen Tutian was at the scene again, was it another chase to go out?

He collected the dozens of grains of sand that had been scattered, but immediately looked at the fat man happily.

"Fatty, I can't imagine that you dare to come here and not raise fat?"

"Don't say it, in addition to making a lot of money with you after entering the secret realm, I originally wanted to raise fat meat, but when I went back, I was scolded by the master, so I had to enter this secret realm. ”