Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Corpse Demon

"!"

Mu Fei burst into a foul mouth.

This shouldn't be!

Is this so weird, is this an instinctive reaction or a little bit of intelligence?

"Roar, roar!"

Bai Zhuang roared twice, as if he was laughing at Mu Fei.

"Wow, you dare to mock me?" Mu Fei didn't come out in anger, rolled up his sleeves and waved it away.

In the night sky, the palm prints condensed with spiritual power are extremely eye-catching, fortunately, there is no one around here, otherwise they will definitely think that the gods have descended to earth when they see this scene.

The palm prints of a few feet in size slapped on Bai Zhuang's body in the blink of an eye, not giving Bai Zombie a chance to react at all.

"Bang!"

Bai Zhuang was slapped dozens of meters away by Mu Fei's palm and fell to the ground.

"Roar!"

As if feeling anger, Bai Zhuang stood up straight and yelled.

Its sound was like the roar of a wild beast.

"Yo, is this all right?" Mu Fei raised his eyebrows.

After Bai Zhuang roared, his mouth opened wide, and a burst of corpse qi shot towards Mu Fei.

"This trick again, damn, don't you look down on Lao Tzu" Mu Fei bit his index finger and quickly drew a corpse-destroying charm in the air, which was completed in less than a second.

Mu Fei finished drawing his finger a little forward, and in the void, a spell glowing red appeared, quickly hitting the corpse qi that shot in.

"Zi, zi, zi. ”

The corpse destroying spell slammed into the corpse qi, and the two attacked together, and suddenly let out a sizzling spark, hitting the starting point with a spark.

A minute later, the sparks disappeared, the sound stopped abruptly, and the corpse extermination charm and corpse qi were tied!

Mu Fei frowned, damn, this white zombie is weird, usually fight those ordinary white zombies, as soon as this corpse extermination spell comes out, it can basically solve the battle.

But today, this tried and tested corpse extermination spell could only barely disperse the corpse qi that the white zombie in front of him had become.

It seems that this is not an ordinary white zombie, what is it that makes it like this? Such strength is about to catch up with the green zombie.

Could it be the corpse?

Thinking of this, Mu Fei subconsciously looked back at the scarlet blood-colored coffin.

Seeing that his corpse qi was broken, Bai Zombie once again attacked Mu Fei.

Mu Fei saw Bai Zhuang waving his sharp claws and grabbing at him, his eyes froze.

"Really, I'm a bully?"

After Mu Fei finished speaking, he picked up his fist and jumped up, using inertia to hammer at Bai Zhuang's head.

Seeing this, Bai Zombie jumped up suddenly, swept his arm, and actually lifted Mu Fei out.

"Bang!"

Mu Fei was swept away more than 100 meters away by the white zombie, smashed a wall, and lay in a dark room.

Mu Fei covered his aching chest, slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, laughed a little self-deprecatingly, and said, "I really can't help myself, and I actually compete with zombies in the flesh." ”

After Mu Fei finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became cold, and his eyes looked sharply at the white stiff that jumped slowly.

The gesture of jumping slowly is like playing with a dying ant.

"Alright, you've had enough, it's time for you to rest in peace, old man, it's hard to be like this, isn't it? ”

Mu Fei muttered to himself.

After speaking, he quickly pinched the trick with both hands, and said with words in his mouth: "There is no sword in the sword, the sword is interestless, the sword is spiritless, the sword is intentional, one sword can break the number, ten swords can gather spirits, a hundred swords can break the mountain, the sword is three thousand, there is only one intention, the sword can be a person, the sword can be a companion, there is no sword in the hand, there is a sword in the heart, three thousand sword qi borrow my body, ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

After Mu Fei finished reading it, a dense sword qi phantom appeared above his head, hovering above his head.

Mu Fei looked at Bai Zhuang, who was about to jump over, the corner of his mouth sneered, his fingers waved forward, and he whispered in his mouth, "Go!"

Suddenly, the tens of thousands of swords and sword qi phantoms hovering over Mu Fei's head slashed towards Bai Zhuang one after another.

Seeing this, Bai Zhuang hurriedly jumped back, trying to dodge, but he didn't know that Mu Fei's Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect was as fast as lightning, and it was already in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Ding, ding, ding. ”

"When, when, when. ”

The previous batch of sword qi slashed at Bai Zhuang's body, and there was a burst of sparks, and he couldn't insert it.

The previous batch of sword qi slashed at Bai Zhuang's body and sparked and disappeared, followed by the latter batch of sword qi.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

At first, Bai Zhuang didn't feel it, it was like tickling, but as more and more sword qi slashed on his body, Bai Zhuang, who had rough skin and flesh and low pain, also felt a trace of pain.

As more and more sword qi phantoms slashed, Bai Zhuang began to jump left and right to dodge.

But no matter how he dodged, these sword qi phantoms were like having eyes, and wherever he jumped, the sword qi phantoms slashed to whichever side.

"Roar!"

Ten minutes later, the sword qi phantom was split, and Bai Zhuang's body was densely covered with sword shadows, like a hedgehog, and with a loud roar, he fell to the ground and completely lost his vitality.

At the moment of falling to the ground, Mu Fei faintly saw a trace of gratitude in Bai Zhuang's eyes.

"Hey, old man, go in peace. Mu Fei shook his head and sighed.

With a move of his hand, a flame appeared out of thin air, burning Mr. Yin and Yang's body into flying ashes.

"Knock, knock, knock. ”

Mu Fei burned Mr. Yin Yang's body, and as soon as he sat down to rest, he heard the sound of door panels colliding.

Mu Fei hurriedly got up and stared at the scarlet blood coffin, the originally calm coffin, which was turbulent at this time.

From time to time, the lid of the coffin was pushed up by something, but when it was pushed up a few centimeters, the tattered yellow charm on it emitted a faint light.

Mu Fei looked at the yellow charm that was about to expire, and estimated that it was Mr. Yin Yang who pasted it before he died.

A minute later, with a bang, the coffin board exploded, and the spell attached to it was scattered.

"Truly, awrely. ”

As the lid of the coffin exploded, the spell shattered, and the seal was lifted, a strange laugh erupted from the scarlet blood coffin.

The scalp of the listener is numb.

An astonishing majestic aura rose from the blood coffin, and Mu Fei frowned.

"Half-step Yuan Baby!"

Mu Fei looked at the corpse qi that rose into the sky and blurted out.

"The kid has eyesight, but ......"

The corpse demon paused and licked his lips, grinned, and said, "But you killed my little brother just now, so you have to leave something to make amends." ”

"I see that you have a good talent, I admire you very much, come to my hands to be my corpse slave, I don't blame you, how do you think. ”

Mu Fei looked at the corpse demon and muttered to himself, and replied without thinking, "When you are your mother-13." ”

If you don't scold him, do you still agree? Be bitten by him, put some seals, become like Mr. Yin and Yang, can't control life and death, become his free slave to do evil, and then be destroyed by others?

Mu Fei would not agree even if he died.

"Boy, do you know you're looking for death?" said the corpse demon in a cold voice.

The corpse demon slowly walked out of the coffin, only to see him with clear eyebrows, a luxurious purple and gold robe, and a necklace made of jade around his neck.

With long hair draped over his shoulders, he glared at Mu Fei and asked, "I'll give you another chance, will you agree?"

"Do you want me to promise to be your corpse slave? unless you explode on the spot now. Mu Fei looked at the corpse demon with a sneer.

Although he is as stable as an old dog on the surface, he is actually panicked in his heart.

"Okay, good, then you can die. After the corpse demon finished speaking, the corpse qi gathered in his hand, and slapped it towards Mu Fei with one palm.

"Hehe, I forgot to tell you, even if you die, I can make you my corpse slave, although the grade strength is a little lower, but it's okay, with your talent, it won't be long before you become my general, hahaha. ”

Mu Fei saw a cyan corpse qi mixed with a palm of demonic energy slapping towards him, and hurriedly used the fairy spirit sword to resist.

"Choke. ”

Even if he blocked this corpse qi in time, Mu Fei was also shocked back dozens of meters away, and the hand holding the fairy spirit sword was faintly painful.

Damn, how is this stronger than the fox demon a few days ago? I can't win, I can't win, I have to find a chance to slip away, I can't give my life here in order to take over a business.

"That's good, kid, you can actually block it, and your physical cultivation is good. The corpse demon grinned.

Although it was a casual blow from him just now, he also used three layers of strength, thinking that he could be slapped to death with one palm, but he didn't expect to be blocked by this little guy on the seventh layer of the foundation building period, which made the corpse demon even more determined to refine Mu Fei into a corpse slave.

"I'll give you one last chance, I'll give you another step, refine you into a corpse slave so that you can maintain your original consciousness, I've taken such a big step back, boy, if you don't agree to this, then it's not a pity for you to die." The corpse demon persuaded again, and said.

Mu Fei held the fairy sword tightly, and after observing the surrounding area and planning the escape route, the corners of his mouth twitched when he heard the corpse demon say this.

Damn, are you talking about people? You are like Lao Tzu asking you to give your sister to Lao Tzu, if you don't want to, then you deserve death, a truth, if it is you, are you willing?

Mu Fei looked at the corpse demon with a stupid-mentally retarded look.

"Call your mother out to sleep with Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu may be able to agree when he is comfortable. ”

"Look for death!"

The corpse demon was furious when he heard this, and he gave this kid a chance three times and twice, but he didn't know how to cherish it, and he was disrespectful to himself.

The corpse demon flew towards Mu Fei and grabbed him, wanting to slowly pinch Mu Fei to death, and then extract his soul to torture day and night, and then refine his body into his own corpse slave brother.

How could Mu Fei do what he wanted, seeing that the corpse demon had just moved, he hurriedly slashed out more than a dozen sword qi, and then pinched the trick and waved out more than a dozen magic seals, turned around and ran.

"Hmph, you want to run, don't you take me seriously!"

With a wave of the corpse demon's palm, a majestic corpse qi dissolved Mu Fei's attack, and a dodge appeared in front of Mu Fei, slapping Mu Fei's chest with one palm.

"Poof. ”

Mu Fei, who just wanted to jump over the wall and run, just jumped into the air, and was about to jump outside, when he was suddenly slapped by the corpse demon's palm and vomited blood and flew back, and the spiritual shield was directly shattered.

Mu Fei lay on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood, clutching his aching chest, feeling that all the internal organs in his body were somewhat damaged by this slap.

It's late, is it really going to be cold this time?

Mu Fei thought desperately.

"Why are you so wasted? A little corpse demon can't handle it. ”

Just when Mu Fei was desperate, a contemptuous female voice came into Mu Fei's ears.