Chapter 652: Yin Corpse Sect

The Fengkui Mountains stretch for more than 100,000 miles, inaccessible, but often infested with poisonous snakes and beasts, but there are no immortal cultivation resources, and immortal cultivators are not willing to come here, only local hunters and woodcutters will appear in the Fengkui Mountains.

On the outskirts of the Fengkui Mountains is a village in Xiejiazhuang, where hundreds of villagers live on hunting and farming, and live a self-sufficient life.

Xie Dahu is a hunter in Xiejiazhuang, and he makes a living from hunting on weekdays. He grew up tall and tall, once hunted tigers, and was one of the few hunting masters in Xiejiazhuang.

Early in the morning of this day, Xie Dahu entered the mountain with a bow and arrows and a machete.

A month ago, his father had died of illness, and his mother was seriously ill and bedridden, and the family was short of money, so he planned to hunt down a big guy and sell it for a little more money to treat his mother.

More than half an hour later, Xie Dahu was lying in a patch of weeds, his eyes fixed on a lake not far away, where a group of elk were drinking water

The elk is full of treasures, and if he can hunt an elk, he will have money to cure his mother.

Xie Dahu carefully took off the longbow on his back, and the four arrows were placed on the longbow and pulled until it was full.

At this moment, a huge fireball fell from the sky and smashed to the ground.

"Boom. ”

A large crater was smashed into the ground.

Seeing this, the elk were frightened and rushed towards the valley in the distance.

As soon as Xie Dahu's right hand was released, all four arrows missed, and he did not hit a single elk.

The elk soon rushed into the valley and disappeared, much to Xie Dahu's annoyance.

The fireball fell from the sky, and he subconsciously looked up into the sky, only to see several young men and women flying by, and behind them, there were seven or eight gray-robed men.

Xie Dahu's face changed greatly, he suddenly thought of something, hurriedly knelt down, and bowed to the sky: "Immortal! Immortal, the villain has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and he collided with the Immortal, please spare me for the sake of my eighty-year-old mother!"

He knocked his head on the ground three times, and when he looked up again, he could no longer see the men and women.

"It seems that there are immortals living in the mountains, and that group of elk should be immortal deer in captivity by immortals, and they can't hunt here in the future, so as not to collide with the immortals. Xie Dahu muttered to himself, not even daring to pick up the bow and arrow that he had shot, and left quickly.

Deep in the mountains, in an open field.

Three men and one woman have a white porcelain bowl on top of their heads, and the whole body is constantly flowing.

A white light curtain several zhang in size covered the four of them, and there were some tadpole-sized white runes on the surface of the white light curtain.

They wield more than a dozen sparkling flying swords and attacked dozens of zombies in bronze armor.

The four monks all had a small sword pattern on their sleeves, and they were disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect.

Eight gray-robed men surrounded the four Ancient Sword Sect disciples, each holding a black banner in their hands, and with a slight flick, a large amount of black qi came out, turning into a huge gray cloud, covering the void with a radius of hundreds of zhang.

Dozens of zombies in bronze armor jumped and pounced towards the four disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, and the shining flying swords slashed at their bodies, leaving only some faint white marks.

"Senior Brother Liu, after we break off, you and Senior Brother Li should go! Go back and tell Master that the Yin Corpse Sect, which had been destroyed for hundreds of years, will reappear in the world. A young man in white with a Chinese face commanded in a deep voice.

"Senior Brother Chen, what do you think of me Liu He? After I break off with Senior Brother Li, you and Senior Sister Zhou should go!" A man in a green shirt with handsome facial features showed a look of death as if he were at home, and said in a deep voice.

"No, I'm Senior Brother, after I break off with Senior Sister Zhou, you can go! No matter how late it is, no one can leave. The attitude of the young man in white was very resolute.

"Hmph, you still want to leave at this time, what do you think of our Yin Corpse Sect? No one wants to leave today. A middle-aged man with a terrifying scar on his face snorted lightly and sneered, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"You have slaughtered an immortal cultivator family without leaving a single immortal cultivator alive! Aren't you afraid of heaven's punishment if you feed zombies with these immortal cultivators?" the white-clothed young man scolded.

The middle-aged man showed a sneering look on his face, and sneered: "Immortal cultivators speak with their fists, the weak eat the strong, when you righteous people destroyed the main altar of our Yin Corpse Sect and killed our disciples, you were not afraid of heaven's punishment? ”

After speaking, he took off a black leather bag from his waist and threw it forward, and after a black glow, several giant skeletons three feet tall appeared.

The giant skeleton held a white bone knife with gray light flowing throughout its body, and two green flames in its eye sockets the size of two copper bells.

At the same time, the other seven gray-robed monks released a bone corpse one after another, and its aura was a little weaker than that of the giant skeleton.

"Fight with them, and everyone will die together. A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the young man in white, and he said in a deep voice.

With one hand, he pinched the trick, and the three white long swords quickly condensed together, turning into a white giant sword that was a long white sword.

Seeing this, Liu He and the three of them pinched at the same time, and the other flying swords rushed towards the white giant sword, quickly condensing into a five-color giant sword more than ten zhang long, exuding an astonishing aura fluctuation.

"Chop. ”

With a loud shout from the young man in white, the five-colored giant sword slashed towards the middle-aged man with an astonishing momentum.

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth flashed with a hint of sarcasm, his wide sleeved robe shook suddenly, and a black bead the size of a dragon's eye flew out, and the other seven black-robed monks sacrificed a black bead one after another.

As soon as the eight black beads approached the five-colored giant sword, they burst one after another, and a large piece of black liquid sprayed out, and the five-color giant sword was stained with black liquid, and the light dimmed and crumbled, obviously, the black liquid had the effect of defiling the spirit weapon.

The middle-aged man smiled proudly when he saw this.

The black beads are made of a variety of Yin attribute materials and Yin corpse liquid, which is specially used to restrain sword cultivation.

As soon as the middle-aged man raised his hand, a pair of black short men several feet long came out of his hands and rushed towards the crumbling five-colored giant sword.

There was a muffled sound, and two black short ges struck on the five-colored giant sword, and the five-colored giant sword collapsed and dispersed, turning into more than a dozen flying swords with dim aura.

"Oops. The young man in white secretly screamed badly.

"Kill them. The middle-aged man sneered. He commanded in a deep voice.

Dozens of bronze armored corpses rushed towards Liu He and the four of them with fierce eyes, their sharp nails constantly piercing the white light curtain, and the white light curtain swayed.

The bone artifacts on the hands of the giant skeleton and the seven bone corpses hit the white light curtain one after another, and the light of the white light curtain gradually dimmed, and it seemed that it was only a matter of time before the white light curtain shattered.

At this moment, a red light suddenly appeared in the sky, flying in the direction where Liu He and the others were.

The middle-aged man seemed to sense something, his face turned cold, and he turned his head to look at the red light.