"Whew!"

The two burly men swung their thick arms and fists and attacked Tang Jie, and the strength of each punch was as heavy as a thousand pounds, so that Tang Jie did not dare to take it hard, so he could only retreat and dodge!

"Hahaha! Tie Yi and Tie Er are the corpse leaders I refined, they were the top first-class martial artists before they became my corpse leaders, and after they became corpse leaders, they are even more powerful, their bones are like steel, with the abilities of you warriors, you can't even hurt them! But don't worry, I'll refine you into a corpse later, and you will definitely become stronger than them!"

Seeing Tang Jie being forced by Tie Yi and Tie Er to dodge again and again, the black-robed old man laughed wildly.

This is the gap between martial artists and immortal cultivators!

In the martial arts arena, no martial artist could resist Tang Jie's sword, but now the two corpse leaders of the black-robed old man joined forces to suppress Tang Jie!

"This guy...... Want to refine me into a puppet like them?" Tang Jie felt a chill in his heart when he heard the words of the black-robed old man.

Tie Yi and Tie Er in front of him were originally first-class martial artists like him, but the result was that they were refined into zombie-like puppets by this black-robed old man, and the reason why the black-robed old man was eyeing him was also very simple, he wanted to refine him into a corpse!

Refining the corpse leader, this belongs to the evil sect in the cultivation world, and the stronger the person used to refine the corpse leader before his death, the stronger the strength and potential after refining the corpse leader.

This black-robed old man saw Tang Jie's amazing strength in the martial arts arena, and he was happy to see the hunt, he was the first time he had seen such a strong martial artist, if such a martial artist was refined into a corpse leader, he would have one more loyal subordinate and puppet!

Therefore, the black-robed old man waited outside the martial arts arena in advance, judged that Tang Jie was the so-called Bull Demon King, and appeared to intercept him on the way back!

"Bell, bell!"

In the face of the siege of the two corpses, Tang Jie constantly dodged and counterattacked, but in the past, his indestructible iron chopping knife could only tear through the heavy armor and skin on their bodies at this time, but it was difficult to cause fatal damage to them!

If you can't even break through the defenses, how can you defeat them?

The corpse is a creature with infinite strength, a body like steel, and is not afraid of death, and it is very difficult.

Fortunately, although these two corpses are infinitely powerful, they are similar to puppets after all, and they do not have the martial arts before their deaths, they rely on instinct to fight, and their moves are very superficial, straight forward, and lack of changes, otherwise Tang Jie will definitely not be able to support them for long under the joint siege.

But Tang Jie didn't have the slightest joy in his heart, the black-robed old man in the distance hadn't made a move yet, if he added his attack, he would definitely die!

"Tsk...... To be able to hold on for so long under the combined attack of my two corpse bosses, he is indeed a rare powerful warrior in the world, and he will die obediently!

The black-robed old man said coldly, the reason why he didn't use the extremely powerful fireball technique just now was to ensure the integrity of Tang Jie's corpse, otherwise, if he lacked arms and legs, his combat effectiveness would be greatly weakened after refining into a corpse.

"Just use my Xuan Shen Cone!"

A grim smile appeared at the corner of the black-robed old man's mouth, even if he dealt with a first-class martial artist, the two corpse leaders could be solved in a short period of time together, but Tang Jie's strength far exceeded that of ordinary first-class martial artists, and he decided to use his real skills!

"Whew!"

The black-robed old man's sleeves flicked, and from his cuffs, a black streamer rushed towards Tang Jie at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

"Bell!"

Almost instinctively, Tang Jie slashed out with a lightning bolt, and the half-cut blade in his hand collided with the black streamer.

With a crisp sound, the black streamer flew out, and at the same time, Tang Jie's arm was slightly numb with a huge shock.

"It's ...... The magic weapon?"

Tang Jie saw that the black streamer that was knocked out was a sharp awl more than a foot long, and he was a little shocked in his heart, because under the impact, a gap was knocked out of the edge of the half-cut blade in his hand!

The magic weapon, a treasure created by immortal cultivators with precious materials, is far more powerful than ordinary swords, Tang Jie's knife collided with it, and a large piece of blade was shattered!

"Let's see how many hits you can hold!"

The black-robed old man smiled, like a cat playing with a mouse, and the black Xuanming cone was suspended above the black-robed old man's head, pulled by an invisible force, and it seemed to be alive.

"No, I definitely can't carry it a few times!"

Cold sweat flowed from Tang Jie's forehead, facing the siege of the two corpses and the attack of the Xuanying Cone controlled by the black-robed old man, Tang Jie clearly knew that he would not last long at all, as long as there was a slight slackness, it would be his death.

"Is this an immortal cultivator? This black-robed old man may not be a big figure in the immortal cultivation world, but he has forced me to this point!"

Tang Jie's heart was very solemn, the gap between a martial artist and an immortal cultivator was too huge, any immortal cultivator was a fierce rival among the top martial artists!

"In that case...... Only fight!"

Tang Jie gritted his teeth, his eyes showed ruthlessness, he had to fight, now if he doesn't work hard, he won't have a chance!

"Roar!"

A low roar erupted from Tang Jie's throat, and from the surface of his body, a silver light bloomed.

The deep internal force of the fourth layer of Tong Zigong exploded, and the surging internal force shook the bodies of the two corpses, and Tang Jie took advantage of this opportunity to drag an afterimage on his body and pounced on the black-robed old man.

There is no point in entangling with these two corpses, this thing can't cause fatal injuries with Tang Jie's ability, only by killing the black-robed old man who controls the corpse can there be a glimmer of life!

"It's naïve......"

The corners of the black-robed old man's mouth drew a disdainful arc.

"Xuan Ying Cone, go!"

The mana of the black-robed old man controlled the Xuanming Cone, and at this time, the Xuanying Cone turned into a black lightning bolt in the air at a speed nearly twice as fast as the first time, hitting Tang Jie's heart.

This extremely fast blow was beyond the limit of Tang Jie's ability to capture, but he didn't dodge, his eyes bloomed with essence, as if turning into a silver moon.

Bright moon tricks, bright moon glow!

The true qi of Tong Zi Gong in Tang Jie's body condensed and condensed, on the surface of his body, the dazzling silver qi condensed, like a layer of armor, under the full force of urging Tong Zi Gong, the true qi was infused, and Tang Jie's muscles were as hard as steel!

When the boy exercises to the fourth layer, he can condense the internal force into an invincible bright moon aura, which can be attacked and defended!

"Poof!"

Tang Jie felt a pain in his heart, and the pitch-black Xuanming cone roared angrily at his heart, and the condensed into a substantial Haoyue Qi was torn apart, piercing into his muscles, and rushing forward, Tang Jie clamped his muscles hard!

A wave of pain and cold force swept through Tang Jie's body, making him almost faint instantly, but Tang Jie bit his tongue fiercely, using this stinging pain to keep his brain awake.

"I ...... How can you die here! Kill me!"

Tang Jie's eyes were red, he roared, the blood in his chest was pouring out, and the half blade in his hand slashed forward desperately.

"Idiot...... Your knife is short!"

The black-robed old man chuckled, Tang Jie's iron chopping knife was only half left, and this knife was slashed, but it was still more than a foot away from his neck, and he couldn't touch him at all!

But the black-robed old man's face immediately changed, and he saw that on Tang Jie's broken blade, there was a silver aura spurting thin, and the silver aura was as sharp as a knife, attached to the broken blade, nearly two feet long!

"No...... Not good!"

The black-robed old man shouted in his heart, he wanted to retreat backwards and dodge, but it was too late.

"Poof!"

A sound of flesh tearing resounded in the air, blood gushed like a fountain, and the old man in the black robe felt a feeling of lightheadedness, he saw a rickety back in front of him, there was no head, and blood was still spraying from the broken neck!

"That's ...... Me?"

The black-robed old man was a little dazed, and then a head fell heavily to the ground and lost consciousness.