The ghost head laughed loudly, such a good magic weapon falling into the hands of the other party is just a waste, it is simply a tyrannical thing, let this corpse send you back to the west.

The anger up and down his body was like substance, and the sharp horn on his forehead shrank inward, and then suddenly flew out.

The jet-black light turned into a ray of dark and cold light, and the speed was extremely fast, and the bald monk didn't have time to use any means of defense at all.

His spiritual shield was even more like papier-mâché, accompanied by a wail, and had been broken by a fierce attack.

Burst......

The sky was full of blood, and the bald monk's eyes lost their luster, but they still looked down with a look of disbelief.

His left chest had been pierced by sharp horns, and his heart had been shattered, and the red blood was so dazzling.

His strength wore and he was reduced to a corpse, but that was only the beginning......

On the ghost horn, there seemed to be a magical power, and it instantly sucked his essence blood into it.

The flesh and blood disappeared, and in the air, only a white bone remained, and in the chest and abdomen of the white bone, there was a pearl the size of a dragon's eye.

The orb exudes a deep luster, and it is a monk's golden pill!

The black light flashed, and the ghost head had already flown to the front, and with a big mouth, he swallowed the golden pill.

A look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

Then his eyes blazed on another prey.

The old man was so frightened that his heart was broken, although the bald monk's magical powers were not as good as his own, but he was also in the Ning Dan period, and he actually died in the hands of the other party in one face.

Moreover, the body and soul were devoured, and even the opportunity to re-enter reincarnation was lost.

The tragic ending is nothing more than this, the so-called rabbit dies and the fox is sad, where does he still have the courage to resist.

Seeing the other party looking at him, the old man trembled, only felt that his hands were sore, and he really couldn't afford to resist at all.

As soon as his body turned, it had turned into a dark and fierce light, shooting into the distance.

However, it would be foolish to do so. Even his natal magic weapon has been lost, once he encounters an enemy attack, where will he have the slightest power to fight back.

Although he also had to ......

The ghost head was extremely excited, and his whole body exuded an even more terrifying aura, and his entire head was wrapped in miserable white corpse fire, and he chased after him with a roar.

Lost the natal magic weapon, the old man's speed dropped a lot, and he was caught up by the other party in an instant, his eyes were full of horror, he was in mid-air, but he quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "The seniors spare their lives, the seniors spare their lives, and they are willing to be cattle and horses for you to drive......

Before the words fell, they stopped abruptly, and the ghost bit his throat with one bite, the other party's purpose was to practice with the monk's essence and blood, and the words of this slave naturally could not impress him.

Then the flesh and blood on his body quickly disappeared, and the golden pill was devoured, leaving only the bones to fall into the swamp, which would surely turn into a puddle of mud after thousands of years.

Roar!

The ghost head roared, and with a twist, the demonic mist rippled open, and the storage bags and magic weapons of the two monks were rolled up and shot back.

Besides, Lin Xuan, he and the monk surnamed Xin didn't encounter any trouble along the way, and the corpse demon was not stupid. Sending a little minions to deal with the master of the Yuan infant stage can only be a meat bun and a dog, and there is no return!

About half an hour later, the two saw the island in the middle of the swamp.

In the shape of a crescent moon, more than ten miles long, a phoenix's abundant yin qi rushed to his face, Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a little ecstasy.

With such abundant yin qi, the yin veins here are indeed superb.

It's not in vain!

If it is found that the rumors are wrong, Lin Xuan will turn around and leave, there is not enough benefit, and a fool will fight the corpse demon in the infancy stage.

What is the Demon Guard, Lin Xuan is not interested in it at all.

The eyes of the monk surnamed Naxin also showed joy and admiration, but soon, his face turned pale.

Without him, this island is not an ordinary person who dares to break in!

Don't look around, there's no purple mist around you. That's because the poisonous fog here has become colorless and transparent, which can hurt people even more invisibly.

And his toxicity has skyrocketed several times, and it is not clear whether the master of the Yuan Infant Stage can withstand it, but he is definitely not good, even if it is a treasure with poison repellent, it will also turn into a pile of white bones.

Thinking of this, the monk surnamed Xin was worried in his heart, for fear that Lin Xuan would pull him together.

Fortunately, this kind of worry is purely superfluous, although Lin Xuan is not a good thing, he will not drag the other party to death.

Of course, they will not let the other party go out of the way.

The poisonous fog in front of him is still difficult for himself.

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and patted it, a pill slipped from his palm, and handed it over with a smile.

"Senior, you are ......" The monk surnamed Xin couldn't help but hesitate.

"Swallow it, it will help you resist the poisonous mist for a while. Lin Xuan spoke indifferently, although his voice was not loud, but his tone could not be refuted.

"But ......" The other party took the pill, and his face changed several times in a row.

"What's the matter, Daoist friends can't trust the old man?"

"No...... Don't dare."

The monk surnamed Xin gritted his teeth and swallowed the pill into his stomach, as the saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. In the face of the master of the Yuan Infant Stage, he really didn't dare to disobey, presumably with the other party's cultivation, there was no need to plot against himself, but whether this pill could resist the poisonous fog, he was very worried in his heart.

He could only take one step at a time, and flew into the island with Lin Xuan.

The mind was dizzy for a while, but the magic formula in the body was working, and this sad feeling suddenly disappeared, and the monk surnamed Xin felt a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but glance at Lin Xuan next to him with admiration, and he didn't know what kind of pill the other party gave him, and it had such a magical effect.

His life was saved, and his confidence was immediately born, and maybe he would be able to follow this old monster in his infancy all the way safely.

"Old Ancestor, the rotting corpse poison has no effect on them. In the wide stone cave, the face of the young master of the Ning family showed a trace of worry.

"Hmph, it's nothing, since there is a master of the Yuan Infant Stage among the other party, it is reasonable to be able to restrain this poisonous mist. The corpse demon smiled and spoke, but then, in the blood-red eyes, there was a trace of confusion: "It's just that this person's realm is really a little strange." ”

"Strange, why what? Didn't you just say that he was the old monster?"

"It was just now, but now that he's closer, he feels a little different from those old monsters, like a primordial baby instead of a primordial baby......

After listening to the words of the ancestor, the young master of the Ning family was confused, but fortunately, he didn't plan to delve into anything, and he was the right to listen to the wind.

"Hmph, no matter what, this person's cultivation is very high, and if I devour his flesh and soul, I will definitely be able to advance to success. The corpse demon's eyes were full of fierce light, and the expression on his face became more and more hideous: "Grandson, don't move here, wait for the old man to meet those two guys from afar." ”

"Yes!" the young master of the Ning family bent down and saluted, with a hint of flattery on his face, "Disciple wishes the ancestor a victory and success." ”