Chapter 272: Nine Pyloric Sect Wang Shitong
"After so many years, Xue Fengqiu's guy has really entered the Dan stage. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Listening to the tone of this hoarse voice, it seemed that he had intersected with the same generation of monks in the Yudan period, and he also used the word "also", Xue Yueren was even more sure that this was a senior who had a friendship with their family master.
It was thought that only a cultivator in the Dan Stage could control so many powerful corpse refiners.
Xue Yueren felt that there was no malice in the senior's tone, and asked cautiously: "The senior has a relationship with the head of the family, I don't know if I can let the younger generation go, and the junior will definitely report to the head of the family after returning and prepare a generous gift for the seniors to make amends." β
"Houli, hehe, boy, you're naΓ―ve, do you know how much effort it cost me to kill these refining corpses?"
Xue Yueren and the boss of the Ma family finally heard the source of the voice at this time, which was on their side.
With a hoarse voice, a figure stepped out of the dark shadows on the side.
The light at the entrance of the cave above the cave happened to fall on him, allowing the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect to see the appearance of this person clearly, and the person who opened his mouth to talk to Xue Yueren was the black figure who killed the second child of the Ma family before.
Just as Xue Yueren's previous divine sense sensed, this person's appearance and the black refining corpses around him almost figured out, all of them were black skin, full muscles, thin palms, and even the green hair on his hands.
There are two differences, one is that the man's nails are two inches long, with a black sheen on them, which looks very sharp.
There is also the face of this figure, the faces of the other black refining corpses are all skinny and thin, and this person's face is completely like an ordinary person.
His face is angular, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, except that the skin on his face is a little black, and he is a handsome young man.
Xue Yueren saw this man's appearance, his face was shocked, as if he had thought of something, he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of spit, and couldn't help but take two steps back.
"Hey, look at your expression, you seem to recognize me. The corpse-like man said in a somewhat curious tone, but his facial expression remained unchanged like that of a dead man, and he looked very strange.
Xue Yueren felt the powerful divine sense coming from the corpse refining man, and then thought of this person's previous prestige, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he trembled and said, "You are not the predecessor of Wang Shitong of the Nine Pyloric Sect!"
"Haha! I didn't expect that a hundred years later, the juniors of the Heavenly Sword Sect will still remember my name, yes, haha!" The corpse-like man had no expression on his face, but there was a heroic smile on his mouth.
"Boy, when did you see me, tell me about it. β
Xue Yueren swallowed a mouthful of spit and said, "When the seniors killed the newly formed bronze armored corpse in the Land of Death, I happened to witness the powerful supernatural powers of the seniors near there. β
The eldest brother of the Ma family next to him gasped when he heard this, but he knew that this bronze armor corpse was completely the existence of the Dan period, even if it was just advanced, with the powerful defense of the copper armor corpse, there was no way to kill it in the early stage of the general Dan formation.
The eldest brother of the Ma family took a closer look at the senior in front of him who was suspected of being in the Dan period, and he was not impressed, but he seemed to have heard Wang Shitong's name somewhere.
The corpse refining man sighed inexplicably, and then asked, "Kid of the Xue family, what has the outside world said about me Wang Shitong for so many years?"
Xue Yueren was a little hesitant, as if he didn't dare to speak.
"Why, don't you say it?"
"If my predecessor takes my life, I will tell you the truth. Xue Yueren hesitated for a while, and said in a rather firm tone.
The corpse refining man's face was expressionless, but a few green lights flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Okay, I, Wang Shitong, promise you." β
Xue Yueren wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a heavy sigh of relief, he cautiously glanced at the corpse refining man, and said, "I believe that the seniors keep their promises. β
"A hundred years ago, when I was still in the early stage of foundation building, my predecessor killed the bronze armored corpse, and my reputation in the Wei State was great, but not long after that, there were rumors that my predecessor was seriously injured by the Ling Fairy of the Demon Spirit Gate, oh no, it was the Ling Witch, and the predecessor also disappeared at that time. β
When he said this, Xue Yueren secretly glanced at the other party, and seeing that he didn't make the slightest movement, he continued: "Everyone said that the senior was seriously injured and died, and even the news from inside the Nine Pyloric Sect said that the senior you have passed away. β
"Hmph, Ling Yuetong, this crazy woman, if I hadn't been injured when dealing with the bronze armored corpse, how could I have been defeated by this rising man. An extremely resentful voice came from the mouth of the corpse refining man.
Xue Yueren looked flattering and said, "With your senior's ability, it is not easy to kill that Ling Yuetong. β
The corpse refining man glanced at Xue Yueren, and then at the other disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, ignoring Xue Yueren's sycophancy, but snorted coldly: "Say, how can you compensate for destroying so many of my corpses." β
"Each of my refining corpses is worth more than a spirit beast of the same rank. β
The words of the corpse refining man directly shocked these people's faces to change greatly, but Xue Yueren was quite calm, and said in a low voice: "Senior, why don't you let me go out first, and after I inform the head of the family, let him come to make amends for you in person." β
"Haha, are you Wang Shitong who has not been born for a hundred years, and your brain is rusty? I'm afraid that when the time comes, there will be more than one person who will come, Xue Fengqiu, a sword cultivator in the Dan period. β
As he spoke, the corpse refining man's Dan-level divine consciousness slowly pressed towards everyone.
"Senior Brother Xue, this old ghost is going to do it, fight. β
The boss of the Ma family was also a decisive person, and seeing that this corpse refining man did not let them go, he immediately burned the liquid mana.
As soon as he injected all the sword intent spirit rune power prepared in his hand into the flying sword, this white-haired sword cultivator had a hideous face, and under the huge pressure of the divine consciousness of the Dan Period, he launched a flying sword attack on the corpse refining man.
Although the corpse refining man's face was expressionless, the mockery in his eyes could not be more obvious.
With a "boom", the long sword of the eldest brother of the Ma family hit the wall of the cave, and the man who refined the corpse had disappeared in place.
His mana locked the storage bag, and when he was about to take out something, there was a hissing sound in his ears, and the thick mid-level shield outside his body was directly torn apart.
Immediately afterwards, the eldest brother of the Ma family felt his heart being held by an extremely cold hand, and he could even feel the sharpness of the black nails.
"Poof!"
A slight explosion sound came from the body of the eldest brother of the Ma family, and this sword cultivator with extraordinary strength stepped into the footsteps of his younger brother and fell to the ground, and the brothers of the Ma family died one after the other in the hands of the corpse refining man.
Xue Yueren, who was on the side, could see the movements of the corpse refining man clearly.
A black cold aura erupted from the feet of the man refining the corpse just now, and his body appeared behind the eldest brother of the Ma family like a ghost.
Then, the black nails on those hands were like high-grade psychic magic weapons, exuding an extremely sharp aura, easily breaking through their mana shields and killing this mid-foundation sword cultivator.