Qiao Guang, who was bouncing and dodging on the surrounding walls, was caught off guard, and he looked at the thick dead qi that shot towards him, as if a pitch-black sword with ink like the night sky was stabbing straight towards him, and the momentum was amazing.

The bone knife was tightly grasped by Qiao Guang, and it rotated around his body from the side to the front from the back, trying to block this terrible death qi.

Qiao Guang's five fingers of his left hand tightly clasped the handle of the knife, and his right hand pressed against the body of the knife, solid as a bell, pressed forward, and was about to collide with the dead qi when he saw it. Qiao Guang didn't dare to relax, and at the moment when he was about to collide, his hands trembled violently.

The moment the dead air was about to come into contact again, it turned out to be blurry and illusory!

Qiao Guang's pupils shrank and he was shocked, but there was nothing he could do about it, and he couldn't remedy it!

He watched as the wisp of dead qi passed directly through the void hole in the body of the bone knife like nothing, and after passing through the bone knife, it turned into an entity again, stabbing directly into Qiao Guang's left chest and heart!

And all Qiao Guang could do at this time was to turn his body slightly sideways, and the dead qi did not directly pierce the heart, but stabbed it very close to the heart.

Blood splattered, and the bright red blood flew into the air, but it gradually turned black as if it was about to wither, and before it could fall to the ground, it evaporated, leaving only a thick black smoke coming out.

It's dead air.

The moment the death qi pierced Qiao Guang's body, it spread to the whole body at an exponential growth rate, and now the blood in the whole body was contaminated with death qi, like burning wax, making Qiao Guang breathless.

Qiao Guang felt that at this moment, he seemed to have pulled a black cloth in front of his eyes, and it seemed like he had returned to the era of black and white film, countless things surfaced, and countless things flashed. Although he didn't directly stab his heart, he was only a little bit away from that square inch, and Qiao Guang could feel the hot heat of the wisp of dead air very well, and it would be dead in a while.

And the entry of dead qi into the body is the first step in refining the corpse puppet.

Mo Qingtian smiled, this time he really smiled, laughing so rampantly, laughing extremely comfortably. In his eyes, although Qiao Guang is not as good as himself, he is more than enough to be better than the top, and for ordinary monks, Qiao Guang must be regarded as a standout. From the very beginning, he had the intention of refining such a strong person into a corpse puppet, not to mention that Qiao Guang had also mastered the sword technique related to the thunder and lightning attributes, he was extremely sure that he could refine a monk with such qualifications as Qiao Guang into a golden puppet, no matter how bad it was, it would be a high-grade silver puppet! Mo Qingtian couldn't imagine that once he had this kind of thug who could carry the Yuan Infant Cultivator, his combat power would be terrifying.

"Boy, just grab it obediently, the dead air will enter the body, don't talk about you, even if I have been dealing with the dead air for hundreds of years, I can't force it out with great confidence, the more you resist the dead air and roll, the more crazy it will be, and it won't be long before your whole body will be infected with dead air. ”

Qiao Guang's face was trembling, cold sweat was dripping from his forehead, he felt so cold, as if he had fallen into a zero-degree ice cellar, but sometimes it suddenly became so hot, and the meridians were about to explode. He was tearing at his collar, the bone knife was discarded on the ground, Qiao Guang roared wildly, and fell to his knees, gasping for breath.

"If you knew this was the case, why did you bother in the first place?" Mo Qingtian sneered. In fact, no matter what happened at the beginning, the idea of refining Qiao Guang into a corpse puppet was the first one he came up with, no matter whether Qiao Guang handed over the Rolling Thunder Knife Method or Dingfeng Turmoil, Mo Qingtian would find an opportunity to refine Qiao Guang into a corpse puppet sooner or later.

Qiao Guang no longer had the ability to resist, Mo Qingtian chuckled and shook his head, sat back in the chair and waited slowly, the first step of this corpse refining puppet cannot be sloppy, you have to wait for the death qi to properly infiltrate the body of the test subject, and the next steps can be easily walked, the more thoroughly it is impregnated, the easier it is to refine into a high-grade corpse puppet.

Mo Qingtian's face turned out to be a little paler than before, it turned out to be a miserable whiteness of people and ghosts, and now it looked even more terrifying. That trace of dead air has taken him a lot of hard work to brew, has been waiting for the opportunity to refine into a golden puppet, just now that move is equivalent to making his heart drop blood, the whole person's momentum has weakened, his demeanor is slightly sluggish, but his eyes are full of excitement.

"My golden golem, wake up quickly!"

......

At this moment, outside the Peach Blossom Land trial.

Since the four elders led the magic phalanx and the medical phalanx to the trial and subjugation of demons, the turmoil in the Peach Blossom Land has been much smaller. Many major sects have either sent people or letters to inquire about the situation of their sect disciples, and the elders are even more busy. It can be said that the apology of the Peach Blossom Paradise for this turmoil is still quite sincere, although it is not their fault, but the posture is very low, so that the people who were angry and menacing are embarrassed to have too many blame thoughts, such as the head of the Lai family, who was anxious after hearing the news, personally ran over to see if Lai Xiaoxing's life was in danger, and asked what was going on. The elders patiently explained the cause of the turmoil to each visitor, and replied carefully to every letter, showing the attitude of Peach Blossom Paradise in this incident to the outside world.

However, there is only one exception to this sect, and that is the White Cloud Sect.

When he learned of this, the Great Liang Baiyun Sect first wrote a letter to ask, but found that the Peach Blossom Source Fang had not replied for a long time, and sent someone to come over in person to see what was going on, but he saw that the disciples of his sect were tied up by the five flowers and thrown at the door of the Peach Blossom Source Trial, not to eat or drink, so he hung on his life, anyway, the monk would not have any big problem if he hadn't eaten for so long. But this is not attacking the body, but the Dao heart, and after this kind of humiliation, many monks and Dao hearts are easily dusted or cracked.

When the envoy sent by the White Cloud Sect saw this scene, he was furious and announced that if the Peach Blossom Paradise did not have a satisfactory explanation for this, the entire White Cloud Sect would come over and level this low-level trial!

The little boy in red under the door of the Great Elder ran into the door in a panic to report the situation, Wu Ling Xin raised his head lazily, just explaining to all forces in the past few days made him a Jindan period monk exhausted, it can be seen that there are so many people, and now when he heard that the main lord finally appeared, he straightened his clothes and swaggered out of the meeting.

When the envoy of the White Cloud Sect saw that the Great Elder of the Peach Blossom Sect was still so unhurried and elegant, he was angry and said angrily: "Good for you, Peach Blossom Spring!

Wu Lingxin glanced at him, couldn't help yawning, didn't take him to heart at all, the person who came was just a monk in the foundation building period, wearing the coat of the White Cloud Sect to show off his might, as for whether it was early, middle or late, he didn't bother to look carefully, it was the same for him, it was just a slap in the face.

Seeing his attitude, the envoy of the White Cloud Sect was even more furious, and said angrily: "Are you trying to provoke a war between the White Cloud Sect and the Peach Blossom Spring?!"

Wu Lingxin rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at him meaningfully, and asked with a smile: "You are also worthy of this?"

"You!"

The envoy of the Baiyun Sect was speechless, and his fingers at Wu Lingxin trembled with anger.

"Put your fingers down, or I'll leave your whole arm behind." Wu Lingxin said lightly.

The envoy of the White Cloud Sect was angry, angry on his head, but he didn't dare to obey, he obediently put down his hand and said in a deep voice: "If you don't give me an explanation for the White Cloud Sect today, you will not give up." ”

"Come on, the left Baiyun Sect, the right Baiyun Sect, isn't it annoying? Do you think your sect is embarrassed enough?" Wu Lingxin waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, since you want an explanation, I'll give you an explanation, this turmoil was caused by your Baiyun Sect, is this explanation enough?"

"You...... Don't spew blood!"

"Have you sprayed you, everyone can see it, take a good look for yourself, who is missing from this batch of disciples?"

The envoy of the White Cloud Sect glanced at Wu Lingxin suspiciously, then turned his head to look at the disciples who were tied up by the Five Flowers, and counted, as if there was indeed one person missing.

"Senior Brother......

A dry voice sounded, it was Wang Ba, because he hadn't drunk water for too long, his throat was hot and painful, and he was extremely uncomfortable to speak.

"Senior Brother Zhao Tianxiu...... He's not here. ”

The envoy took a closer look, and it was indeed so, and glared at Wu Lingxin.