Chapter 847: Terrifying Soul Corpse
Huang Yiyan saw that the black mist wanted to get into her body, so she was so frightened that she hurriedly resisted.
After a while, Huang Yiyan was surprised to find that her Xuan-level cultivation was actually inferior in the battle with the black mist, and she couldn't resist them eroding her body at all.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, a ball of Tiangang True Fire burned over.
In an instant, all the gloomy black mist in front of him burned to the surface, as if it had never appeared.
Recalling the powerless feeling that the black mist was about to erode into her body just now, Huang Yiyan couldn't help but shudder, and immediately hid behind Li Xuedong, where did she dare to rush forward with a sword like just now.
The weirdness of the ninth floor is far beyond the seventh and eighth floors, just standing at the door makes Huang Yiyan feel an indescribable sense of danger, as if it is not the door standing in front of her, but the ghost door.
Although the black mist at the door was burned clean by Li Xuedong's Tiangang True Fire, the yin aura inside the door did not weaken in the slightest, but was strong and creepy.
"Who are you, and why are you here to provoke me?!"
An eerie voice sounded from the black mist, each word contained a sinister aura, as if it was full of spikes and pierced the eardrums, and if they did not resist, the eardrums were likely to be punctured and bleeding.
Even though Huang Yiyan was a mid-stage cultivator, under the shock of this kind of sonic power, her face instantly turned pale.
Fortunately, Li Xuedong stood in front of her, if it weren't for Li Xuedong, I'm afraid her fate would have been even worse.
Bang Dang!
Li Xuedong kicked the half door blocking the road to the ground, and then strode in.
Seeing Li Xuedong walk in, although Huang Yiyan was scared, she followed into the hall on the ninth floor.
After walking into the hall on the ninth floor, Huang Yiyan suddenly felt like an ice cellar around her, the hairs on her whole body were about to stand up, and her teeth couldn't help but cluck.
In front of him was a surging black mist, and a figure could be faintly seen in the black mist, flickering and flickering, making it unpredictable to understand his movements.
Looking at the gloomy ghost, Huang Yiyan instinctively felt scared, so frightened that she hid behind Li Xuedong without saying a word.
The ghost in the black mist shook from time to time, and his voice was hoarse and gloomy: "I know that you are an ancient martial arts cultivator, and I also know that your strength is not weak, and our well water does not interfere with river water, but you want to kill my Yin Spirit, do you think I am easy to bully?!"
Li Xuedong snorted coldly and said: "The well water does not interfere with the river water, open your eyes and talk nonsense, I was refining my pill on the sixth floor before, let those yin spirits of your come to attack me, don't tell me that you don't know." β
When the ghost heard Li Xuedong say this, his expression changed, obviously he didn't expect that the temptation would be known to him.
After knowing that he was at a loss, the ghost's hoarse voice slowed down a little, and it seemed that he was really afraid of Li Xuedong: "Then what do you want?"
Li Xuedong flipped his right hand, a red light flashed, and the one-foot-long Chixiao Flying Sword fell on the palm of his hand, and said coldly: "If you want my life, then you must be mentally prepared to be killed by me." β
"Don't deceive people too much, don't think I'm afraid of you, if you provoke me, you two don't want to get out of here alive!"
Li Xuedong's words completely angered the ghost in the black fog, and his voice no longer had the tone of negotiation before, but was sharp and poignant, as creepy as the howl of ten thousand ghosts.
"Whew!"
The black mist surging in front of him kept rolling again, and the cold aura emitted was five or six times stronger than the ones that had appeared in the door just now.
The black mist kept turning into all kinds of evil ghosts and rushed over, surrounding Li Xuedong and Huang Yiyan.
Huang Yiyan's resistance was a little weaker, and she was quickly frightened by the evil ghost of the illusion, holding the sword in her hand and slashing desperately into the air, shouting with a frightened and excited expression: "Kill you, I will kill you all, and I will not let you go!"
Li Xuedong saw that Huang Yiyan was affected by the black fog, so he reached out and patted her shoulder, inputting a true qi.
In an instant, Huang Yiyan, who looked extremely excited and flustered, quieted down and found that there was only a black mist around her, where were there any evil ghosts.
Although it affected her mind just now, Huang Yiyan clearly remembered what she had just done, and couldn't help blushing a little, she was so easily affected by the illusion, she was still an ancient martial cultivator in the Shenwu Realm.
Li Xuedong's expression was as calm as ice, even though there were countless evil ghosts crying wolves in front of him, he was unmoved.
With a brush, Li Xuedong's palm ignited the Tiangang True Fire again, and the black fog around him burned clean in just one moment.
"Roarβ"
After the black mist was burned by the Tiangang True Fire, a tall black shadow like a big chimpanzee suddenly rushed out from the opposite side, and rushed in front of Li Xuedong, and an incomparably powerful force poured out from the black shadow with him, bombarding Li Xuedong without any reservations.
Li Xuedong didn't care at first, until the other party's fist hit his body, and he suddenly realized how terrifying the ghost in front of him was.
Li Xuedong's body staggered back five steps in a row, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood from the terrible blow just now, but he quickly stabilized his luck, and his eyes stared coldly at the black shadow.
Soon, Li Xuedong found out what the black shadow was, it was not a chimpanzee, nor a baboon, but a strange man with black hair all over his body, more than two meters tall.
This weirdo doesn't seem to have a mind, and his opinion of anyone is very simple, and that is - kill!
"Kill them!"
An extremely faint voice came and fell into the ears of the black-haired stranger.
As if he had received some order, the black-haired strange man had a hideous look on his face, and immediately opened his hands and rushed towards Li Xuedong.
Li Xuedong was knocked away by the black-haired monster just now because he didn't see clearly what the opponent was, but now he finally saw it clearly, it turned out that this black-haired monster was not a person at all, but a kind of corpse, a soul corpse that had been raised by someone.
Soul corpses are cultivated by people using special corpse refining methods, and the main food of soul corpses is not yin qi, but yin souls.
As long as he is fed enough Yin Soul, the soul corpse may turn into a zombie, and then become a zombie king, becoming an extremely terrifying existence, and even an immortal may not be able to deal with the zombie king.
The soul corpse in front of him is still some distance away from the zombie, but because it has sucked a lot of Yin Souls, it already has a substantial body, as long as it is allowed to suck Yin Soul for another month, I believe it will definitely be able to become a real zombie.
Fortunately, the soul corpse in front of him was not so difficult to deal with, and the moment he pounced, Li Xuedong immediately sacrificed the Chixiao Flying Sword.
The Red Night Flying Sword shot out of his hand with a thud and stabbed hard into the chest of the soul corpse.
In the face of such a terrifying thing as a soul corpse, Li Xuedong didn't think that he would keep his hand at all, but was ready to kill it completely in one fell swoop.
(End of chapter)