Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Sons and Mother's Corpses
The cold night wind did not blow away Ye Han's fiery heart now.
When his voice fell, there was no movement around for a long time, Ye Han couldn't help frowning, and when he was about to start destroying the eight walking corpses, there was finally a sound around.
The sound of sparse footsteps came, very slowly, and with each step the sound fell, Zhang Jin and Ye Han's hearts seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand.
Ye Han squinted his eyes, waiting for the true face of the main Lushan to appear, but Zhang Jin looked a little frightened, after all, when had he seen this kind of scene, on weekdays, he was at most refining the pill in the sect, and then he was fighting with the disciples of Maple Leaf Valley.
Listening to the voice, Ye Han followed his gaze, and then his gaze froze, and he finally saw the appearance of the main owner clearly, and at the same time, in the dark eyes, the killing intent flowed.
After all, when he was still in the spirit realm, he almost suffered a heavy blow when he encountered that bloody corpse, and this guy used the corpse pool to raise the corpse, which was extremely evil, so Ye Han naturally didn't have a good impression of this guy.
With the light of blood, Ye Han saw a burly man in a bloody robe with a pale face appear, the man's appearance was still a little handsome, and the corpse cultivation in Ye Han's imagination was not quite the same, there was a world of difference.
When the two sides met for the first time, their eyes met, but the middle-aged man laughed, Ye Han looked at this guy expressionlessly, because he really couldn't laugh, this guy brought him a strong sense of danger, this feeling, Ye Han had not experienced it a few times, obviously this middle-aged man's strength was not simple.
"It's been a few years, and I've finally been waiting for this day, is it a bit of a surprise that we will meet in this situation. ”
First of all, it was the middle-aged man in a bloody robe who broke the calm, and said with a chuckle, as if he was reminiscing about old friends who hadn't seen him for many years.
"Not surprisingly, I have been waiting for this day since I destroyed the bloody corpse and had this corpse mark on my body, on the contrary, I still look forward to the early arrival of this day. Ye Han smiled slightly, there was no fear in his momentum, after all, he already knew that something had happened. You can only face it head-on, and things are not at the moment that you can't control it.
"Very well, since you know that you destroyed my beloved blood corpse, then you can wait to pay it back, I see that your body is very good, so you should make up for me. ”
After saying that, the blood-robed man grinned, and his expression finally began to be hideous.
"You know, if nothing else, that blood corpse is in the blood pool, and if it continues to be recuperated for decades, it will have the strength of the Jindan realm, and it will become my big arm strength when the time comes, but you guy, now the strength has improved well, and it has the Jindan realm, just leave it for me today to use it for refining the corpse." ”
"Hmph, the harmful things were destroyed for you earlier, I think there are still you, and you should die today, so as not to stay and harm people. ”
Ye Leng snorted, his expression was extremely unkind, after all, the method of cultivating corpses was extremely cruel, and the corpses used in general, once they were refined, even the soul could not escape, nor could they be reincarnated.
The current corpse cultivation has basically changed its taste, and the original orthodox corpse cultivation inheritance, and the refining corpses used are all handed down, and it is not as good as today's direct killing and snatching of corpses.
Generally speaking, the more powerful the corpse that can be refined by corpse cultivation, the more powerful its own strength is, and the corpse cultivated by corpse cultivation, in addition to blood corpses, there are many types.
When Ye Han's words fell, Ye Han exerted force in his hand, and the sword qi flew everywhere, instantly bombarding the eight walking corpses with the simplest refining, and the eight walking corpses that had been severely injured themselves immediately erupted with a bang, and all of them burst open with a bang.
The eight walking corpses were destroyed, although these eight walking corpses were only the lowest level, but they were more or less related to this blood-robed man, and at that moment, the blood-robed man suddenly had a burst of breath all over his body.
The blood-robed man's face was even more ugly, looking at Ye Han's expression with a strong murderous intent.
"Boy, since you are looking for death, then you should die, and after you die, I will definitely refine you, so that your life is worse than death, and your soul is suppressed in the body, and you will live in pain every day. ”
Ye Han didn't care at all, if the verbal threat was useful, then so many monks wouldn't still be cultivating so hard.
Ye Han was dressed in green clothes, holding the 'waning moon' flying sword, the night wind blew the green clothes, and with a body of cultivation, the breath was dusty, adding a bit of momentum under the illumination of the night.
Zhang Jin behind him looked at Ye Han's figure with a complicated expression, and the jealousy in his eyes was even stronger, if he had obtained the success of Qinglian True Fire and Quenching Pill, maybe he would be standing there now.
Sometimes the consequences of making the wrong choice can be very different.
On the other side, the fight between Ye Han and the blood-robed man had already begun, and the two sides did not test as soon as they came up, they were directly killed, and the blood-robed man was already very annoyed now, as for Ye Han, he had never had a good impression of this kind of evil cultivation.
Looking at Ye Han, who was holding a sword in one hand and his breath was in the middle of the Jindan realm, the blood-robed man didn't dare to be careless, and as soon as he made a move, it was the biggest killing move.
The strength of corpse cultivation comes from the corpses that they refine, and the corpses that are refined are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, low-level walking corpses, and some of them are even directly used with charms when refined.
Similar to the blood corpse, it is complex and powerful, and the means of refining it are troublesome, and the conditions are more cumbersome.
The yin wind gusted, and suddenly, the moonlight between the sky was even darker, obscured by dark clouds, and then a burst of blood light appeared directly, and two figures appeared next to the blood-robed man, two large figures and one small.
Ye Han looked at his eyes and narrowed his eyes, staring at the two figures, thinking for a while in his mind, and then suddenly became angry, because this blood-robed man's actions were too miserable.
I saw that there were two figures, one big and one small, and it was a woman dressed in red, the woman looked resentful and delicate, but her beautiful eyes were full of resentment.
And the small figure next to him is clearly a one-year-old doll, the doll is chubby and very white and tender, wearing a red belly pocket, barefoot, very cute and cute.
"Son and mother are concentric!"
Ye Han gritted his teeth and shouted, even his dark eyes became a little scarlet, the concentric corpse in front of him was the strength of the Jindan realm, but the method of refining this concentric corpse was very cruel.
You have to first find a pregnant woman with a yin physique, and then use a secret method to make the pregnant woman unable to give birth, and she has been suppressed for several years, and then tortured to death, so that the woman has a strong resentment.
Then after the child is born, it is refined with a secret method, and the refining process takes a long time, and the process is painful, and every day will make the woman resentful, but because of her own child, she has to resist, which can only exacerbate her own resentment.
At the time of the final completion, the strength of the concentric corpse of the son and mother was completed because of the resentment, and the two figures, one big and one small, also had spiritual intelligence, so resentment has been constantly generated.
Thinking of this method of refining the concentric corpse of the son and mother, Ye Han's lungs seemed to have exploded.
And at this time, the wind was rolling, and the woman and the child were directly whistling, and Ye Han couldn't resist without moving, after all, this son and mother were extremely domineering.
Once this kind of concentric corpse is refined, its own consciousness is always there, so it is very painful, but some of the actions are not able to act according to their own will, so it is natural that resentment is constantly generated, and so on.
The 'waning moon' in Ye Han's hand erupted with a burst of silver light, and the sword qi crisscrossed and directly bombarded the concentric corpse of the son and mother that came from the impact.
"Bang..."
A violent roaring sound erupted, and the two figures, one large and one small, were directly bombarded and retreated, but the two figures themselves were not damaged, after all, although the concentric corpse of the son and mother only had the strength of the Jindan realm, it was extremely hard, after all, this was the characteristic of corpse cultivation.
After a sword forced back the two figures, the concentric corpse of the son and mother came again with a whistling sound, Ye Han hurriedly counted the swords, but he couldn't help the concentric corpse of the son and mother.
Ye Han, who was anxious, suddenly hesitated a little in his heart, it was not for nothing, but Ye Han had some sympathy for the encounter of this son and mother with the same heart.
Moreover, these two figures are in consciousness, and the soul is imprisoned in this physical body, and it can never be separated.
So after Ye Han hesitated for a while, he was still ruthless, after all, maybe for this mother, it might be a relief.
This son-mother concentric corpse will only fight hard, relying on the domineering solidity of his own body, and he simply won't make other killing moves.
After several swords persecuted the concentric corpse of the son and mother, Ye Han's expression changed slightly, and then the aura on his body began to change suddenly, and his own aura began to become hot, and then he saw the cyan fire constantly diffuse.
The cyan firelight slowly rotated in the void, condensing into a green lotus, and suddenly the originally somewhat gloomy sky became a little brighter.
"Qinglian is really hot. ”
The blood-robed man originally had a look of victory on his face, but when he saw this sudden change, he immediately exclaimed, and then his mind moved, wanting to urge the son and mother to come back, but it was too late.
Zhang Jin behind Ye Han stared at this Qinglian True Fire with wide eyes, this was the first time he had seen the appearance and power of this Qinglian True Fire up close, and he was naturally unwilling to miss every picture.
The sound of whistling flames was endless, and then the Qinglian True Fire poured directly towards the concentric corpse of the son and mother, these obscure things were naturally the most afraid of these True Fire and Heavenly Thunder, and now Ye Han's strength has been able to fully exert the power of the Qinglian True Fire.
The true fire of Qinglian was originally like the light of a grain of rice, but soon it was like the sun and the moon, the light shook greatly, and the cyan fire continued to expand, turning into a green lotus and directly wrapping the concentric corpse of the son and mother together.
The poignant sound emanated, and there seemed to be a hint of detachment in it, and the cyan firelight made a popping sound.
The sharp and poignant voice pierced through the sky, but the Qinglian True Fire still did not converge, and the concentric corpse of the son and mother still couldn't escape.
The blood-robed man in the distance, looking at this scene, his eyes were cracked, but he was a little helpless for a while, but this stalemate did not last long.
Finally, the terrible voice in the Qinglian True Fire dissipated, and the two souls were finally freed from that kind of bondage, and there seemed to be a sigh in the darkness, with the meaning of relief, and the concentric corpse of the son and mother was also directly destroyed by Ye Han at this moment.
At the same time, the blood-robed man also let out a terrible scream, this son-mother concentric corpse is related to his own essence and blood, and is fed with his own essence and blood, so once there is any mistake in the son-mother concentric corpse, he himself will also be counterattacked, and he will be hurt to a certain extent.