Chapter 290: The Dry Corpse King

Li Yi, who was chasing Shangguan Yun at great speed, was hunting in rags, and the big sleeves of this blood-red wedding dress were torn into pieces, and Qin Shu and the others behind him also followed.

"Shangguan Yun, have the courage to stop me!"

Li Yicheng shouted loudly.

"Junior, I saw the two Yuqing monks behind you, if you have the courage, you will chase after you! The old man let you, all of you will go and never return!" Shangguan Yun said coldly in front of him, his voice containing fighting spirit, echoing in the passage for a long time.

"Senior, I have to use that now. Fan Wusu was beside Shangguan Yun and said anxiously, he naturally sensed the cultivation of Huijue Hui'an behind him, and he was a little flustered.

"The old man is going, so he naturally wants to use that treasure. Shangguan Yun smiled hideously, "Old man...... Even if you die, let everyone be buried with you!"

Fan Wuxu was shocked when he heard this, and secretly said that this old man was a first-class madman.

first let his son die in front of him indifferently, and now he left his daughter in place in order to escape for his life, and now he wants everyone to bury him, he is really crazy!

But Fan Wusu now has no other choice than to continue to follow him, and staying is also a death, this is a choice without a choice.

Or rather, from the very beginning, he has already chosen a dead end.

"Just ahead!" Shangguan Yun laughed maniacally, the madness in his eyes surging like a tide, staring at the light exit in front of him, and his speed became faster and faster.

Fan Wusu gritted his teeth and could only struggle to keep up.

This madman!

He cursed again.

Shangguan Yun rushed into the bright, bluestone-stacked secret room, and suddenly appeared in front of him, and in the small stone room was a tall cadaver cross-legged, about a foot tall and short, and the body was so large that it did not look like a human being.

His face is thin, his teeth are thin, and his bones are unusually large. There are grievances that go in and out from the seven orifices one by one, like swimming fish playing in the water, but in the eyes of others, it is extremely terrifying and terrifying.

"Dry Corpse King!"

Fan Wusu looked at the corpse in front of him, as a monk, he could clearly perceive that the fighting qi and elements in the air seemed to be affected by resentment, and became extremely unstable.

Shangguan Yun laughed, approached the dried corpse, as if affected by the resentment, the fanaticism in his eyes seemed to see a peerless beauty, Fan Wuxu looked at this scene, and felt disgusted.

"Shangguan Yun! You can be arrested with your hands tied! Senior Sister Baoning is fine, I can't say that I can spare your life!" Li Yi repented.

Shangguan Yun turned around and sneered, "You little guys, you don't know what you're about to face, do you...... Hehehehehe......"

As he spoke, he slapped one hand on the head of the dried corpse, and the clear yellow fighting qi in his hand flickered, frantically blending into the free fighting qi in the dry corpse, and then burrowing into the flesh of the dried corpse.

This strange aura seemed to moisten its body, the dry corpse's originally dry body gradually plumped, the dry skin gradually became similar to ordinary people, and the reddish-brown skin gradually became pale, as if only ordinary people who lacked blood.

However, Shangguan Yun's breath became weaker and weaker, and the fighting qi in his hand no longer rushed in violently, and began to flow in like a trickling spring, and the face of the Dry Corpse King seemed to move for a moment.

Shangguan Yun's expression showed ecstasy, but his body became weak at a speed that was visible to everyone, and gradually softened, but his hand was always on top of the head of the dry corpse Transmission of fighting qi as if he was not dying.

And all this seems to have passed for a long time, but in fact, it was only a moment, and even Fan Wuxu didn't react to this strange change for a while.

"This corpse is strange, and there seems to be a powerful force hidden in it......" Hui Jue said heavily.

He was one of the two people present with the highest cultivation, and he saw more naturally, this corpse was wrong, even if it was him, he was not completely sure that he could stop it.

"This little monk is right, the power of this so-called dry corpse king cannot be underestimated. Red Flame also reminded.

"This Shangguan Yun, I have to!"

Li Yiregret is now thinking about Ning Xinyi, where can he still listen to the advice of others? As soon as he gritted his teeth, he recklessly stabbed out with the elven sword, wanting to cut off the hand that Shangguan Yun was practicing with the dry corpse.

Only a sound of breaking bones was heard, and Shangguan Yun's palm was cut off without hindrance.

Everyone was stunned, even Li Yiregret didn't react that it would be so easy.

But what is even more strange is that Shangguan Yun not only still maintains a feverish smile, as if he can't feel a trace of pain, but the wound of the broken wrist has not shed a drop of blood, and when he looks closely, he finds that the flesh color of the wound is visible, but there is not a drop of blood!

Shangguan Yun's face was pale, he didn't groan at all, the whole person stiffened in place, not moving at all, even the blink of an eye was gone.

He ...... It's not going to die......"

Ouyang Lan's voice trembled a little, which stood out in the quiet scene.

After all, she is still a little girl, where has she seen such a strange scene, she was a little frightened, if she wasn't worried about Li Yi's regret, she would have chosen to stay there with Yun'er.

Li Yi regretted hearing this, and snorted at Shangguan Yun with one hand, not feeling it at all.

Really dead?

Li Yicheng was quite surprised.

I just cut off a palm, how can I ...... Will it be like this?

"Old man...... Immortal!"

Suddenly, a voice spat out from the mouth of the Dry Corpse King, which made Li Yihui, who was close at hand, startled, and he couldn't feel half angry.

He immediately jumped out of the way, distanced himself from the dried corpse, and became vigilant.

I saw that the Dry Corpse King, who was originally sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, burst out two deep divine lights and slowly stood up, although there was no fighting spirit to burst into momentum, but his body seemed to contain supreme power, only to make people see his figure, and they all felt frightened.

"A group of juniors, they really don't know the height of the sky! I forced the old man to be anxious, you all have to stay here today!" In the tone of the Dry Corpse King, it was clearly Shangguan Yun's tone!

"You're Shangguan Yun?!"

Li Yicheng was surprised.

"Hehehe, if you don't return to heaven, you don't return to the earth, the old man wants to be immortal!"

"Old puppet!" Li Yi shouted angrily, and a hand of elven sword slashed directly at the body of the Dry Corpse King, but it made a choking sound of metal colliding.

Li Yi regretted being shaken back, and the Dry Corpse King did not move at all.

"There is a saying in ancient books that a saint once sanctified in the flesh, proved the way of heaven, and tried to win immortality, which is to cultivate immortals. The old man raises the corpse with resentment, achieves the indestructible body of resentment, and finds another way, over time, to achieve a generation of corpse immortals, but he ...... to find out the bag"

Shangguan Yun, who turned into a dry corpse king, said slowly.