Hearing the long howl of pain, Ye Junsheng's face changed, he took a step, saw a flaw, and directly used his finger as a sword and pointed it on the lower abdomen of the mandrill.

Laugh at!

Like the sound of tearing the brocade silk, the sword intent was stimulated, and that finger turned into an extremely sharp weapon, and it was actually inserted into the belly of the mandrill at once. In just an instant, the sword intent of the pen turned into the sword intent of the pen, and with a fierce pull, it exploded in the abdominal cavity!

Even if he couldn't see it, Ye Junsheng could feel that the mandrill's viscera had been exploded into a ball of blood by the sword intent.

"Whew!"

Suffering such a heavy blow, the mandrill let out an earth-shattering roar, turned its claws into a hammer, and with a dying blow, it smashed fiercely towards Ye Junsheng.

Ye Junsheng had expected this, and he escaped directly, and when he reappeared, he was already outside Zhangyu. He stood upright, his eyes staring coldly at the dying mandrill. At this time, even he was not aware of the indifference he was showing.

Indifference to life.

After the ups and downs of Noldor, he has unconsciously cultivated a ruthless attitude towards the enemy: in this world where Taoism is manifested and demons exist, he cannot have "farmer's kindness". Because Ye Junsheng will never know how the enemy he will face will deal with him.

Walking on thin ice, it is difficult to move step by step.

But this path was chosen by Ye Junsheng himself, he never regretted it, even if it was in danger, he didn't want to be an ordinary mortal, spending his life in the trivialities of firewood, rice, oil and salt.

The opportunity was rare, the pig demon immediately beat the water dog, and the fat body jumped up like a cannonball, hit the mandrill head-on, arched it to the ground, and then pressed its ass heavily on its face, until it gurgled, and I don't know what bone was broken.

Solving the mandrill, Ye Junsheng didn't think twice, flew into the stone house, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a rather grim scene:

There are many white bones, and the ground of the stone house is full of white bones, all kinds of things. There are human bones, there are bones of all kinds of animals, one of which is still fresh, vaguely a horse bone, presumably Ye Junsheng's poor mount.

Having said that, this horse is still Jiang Jing'er's. Now it has been eaten until only a skeleton remains, and the shape is very miserable.

With so many bones and corpses, I don't know how many humans, animals, and beasts have been eaten to accumulate. The location of this place is desolate and remote, ordinary people can't find it at all, even if someone outside disappears inexplicably, they will think that they were killed by thieves, how did they expect that there were ghosts?

Among the many bones, there is a wooden coffin that is obviously larger than normal, the whole body is painted black, and above the coffin lid is also depicted an iconic pattern, which is a human skull and skull, and a small red snake is drawn in the center of the forehead.

The little snake spits out letters, which makes people look at it vividly, and they think that there is really a snake there.

Quack!

The lid of the coffin was shaking, as if it was about to be opened, and there was something inside that was about to be revealed.

Ye Junsheng did not hesitate, his sword intent was stimulated, and he attacked several times one after another through the coffin wood.

"Woooooo

Sure enough, there was a mournful roar from inside.

Disheveled!

A pair of black and shiny claws suddenly poked out and slapped the coffin lid away, and then a zombie wearing bronze armor flew up and grabbed Ye Junsheng in the air.

Boy!

A gust of fishy wind in the distance entered the nose, something strange, dare to love this zombie with poison all over his body, people will be poisoned without knowing it if they don't pay attention to it.

Ye Junsheng hurriedly held his breath and reminded: "Rammer, be careful of poison!"

The pig demon is a well-behaved character, but he held his breath in advance.

Kill a mandrill, but release a ferocious zombie, the end is "a mountain releases a mountain block", fortunately look at this zombie, the joints can not be bent, the whole body is relatively stiff, and the sensitivity is very poor. It's just that the flesh and blood of the whole body have been refined, and it has become a stone-like substance, and its defense power is extremely perverted.

What's more, from the mandrill to the stone house, and then to all the things in the house, Ye Junsheng was very vigilant to perceive: there must be a master behind the scenes, maybe this zombie was specially raised here.

The corpse cultivation technique is one of the major features of the Demon Cultivation Sect. After cultivating the Great Success, it is said that he can refine the Flying Yaksha, even if he is an idle immortal-level warlock, he is not an opponent.

Fortunately, at this time, the person behind the curtain is not there, otherwise the blessing and misfortune will be unpredictable. However, the pig demon had also inquired in advance, if there was really a master here, Ye Junsheng would also plan and decide, and would not act recklessly.

"Tamp the goods, fight quickly!"

An order was given, and there were no reservations.

The pig demon also felt that something was wrong, and screamed and went all out.

This zombie, although his physique is strong, but his brain is really a little unbright, and he goes straight and straight, and if he turns a little, he can't keep up.

After only a few moments, I don't know how many attacks I have received. It's just ho ho screaming, and there is no way to do it at all. It's just the walking dead, and it's inherently inintelligent. There is not much strategy at all, just an instinct to fight.

"Break it for me!"

In the fierce battle, Ye Junsheng shouted, and a horizontal stroke of sword intent was made by his thumb, and it landed firmly on the back of the zombie's neck-

After some fighting, he had faintly seen the shortcomings of this zombie, and the back of his neck was exactly a piece. This corpse is obviously not hot enough, or the refiner's method is not advanced enough. But no matter what, it's the right way to clean things up quickly.

The sword intent is sensible, and it can even be excited out of the body for a few inches.

Click!

Slashed at the back of the zombie's neck, making a tooth-aching sound, and actually cut the head in half, but it was not completely broken, leaving a layer of skin membrane attached. There was a burst of green gas emanating from the cranial cavity, and there was no blood in sight.

Speaking of which, if a zombie still has blood, what is it called a zombie?

The head was cut off, which is equivalent to the loss of the root, and the zombie's hands and feet are still moving around, although it has not completely fallen, but the general trend has gone.

When the pig demon came to a "pig demon without shadow hooves" very vigorously, there was a boom, and the zombie smashed to the ground and couldn't get up again.

At this time, Ye Junsheng was drenched in sweat, but it was the consequence of using all his strength, exerting too much energy, sweating too much, as if the whole person had just been fished out of the water.

For the use of "Yongzi Eight Swords", he did his best as never before, almost to a critical line.

"Sir, there's something here!"

The pig demon searched everywhere, harvested the loot, and finally pulled out a non-copper and non-iron object from the inside of the coffin.

Round as a mirror, but without reflection, swarthy, and quite heavy, the place of contact is surprisingly cold, which can make people shiver all over the body - this is not a physical coldness, but a kind of yin and evil aura that can penetrate into the bones, ordinary people feel it, and even have nightmares at night.

This disc should not be ordinary, and it is included in the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang stubborn stone seal first, and there is a chance to study it again.

"Let's go!"

Ye Junsheng said in a deep voice, he always had a feeling of uneasiness, and felt that this place was not suitable for a long time.

The pig demon didn't talk nonsense, carrying his own master, and ran outside "if he got it". At the critical moment, it is unambiguous, and the strength is very smooth.

After running out of the mountains, Ye Jun gave birth to the ground, and then put the pig demon into the treasure seal, and turned to the official road by himself, carrying the burden, it seemed that he was an ordinary scholar in a hurry.

There was no snow today, but the wind was quite strong and whirring. There are sometimes some pedestrians on the official road, who are hurrying with their heads down.

If there is wind, it can blow up the snow and cover the hoof prints of the pig demon.

About an hour later, at this time, a light moved unusually fast in the mountains, and in the blink of an eye, it was a distance of more than ten zhang.

This is a genuine retreat, a magical skill that can only be condensed by a warlock who cultivates to the realm of scattered immortals, compared to the light skill of the red dust world, there is no negotiation for instant killing. What "eight steps to catch cicadas", what "flying on the grass", and even "crossing the river with a reed" clouds, compared with the light, it is simply a toddler.

The light is unfolded, the wind and dust do not invade, the whole body is wrapped in it, and there is a certain protective effect, outsiders can not see the clues, and live out the behavior of the land immortals - as for the clouds and fog, that is the means that the real gods can use.

But in a few breaths, the light came to the front of the stone house in the valley, and the light dispersed, revealing a figure inside, but it was an old man, with a kind face, white beard, wearing a white cloth linen coat, and his gray hair was tied into a bun, which looked very graceful. I don't know, but when I saw him, I thought he was a kind elder.

When the old man saw the corpse of the mandrill outside the stone house, he couldn't help but be shocked, and after rushing into the house, he saw the coffin open, and the zombie was beheaded and fell to the ground.

"What!"

The old man was shocked and angry: "Who is so bold that when they see the mark of this skull gate, they dare to kill my corpse guard and destroy my iron corpse?"

He quickly checked it, and was even more angry: "It's so daring, even the old man's corpse spirit piece has been taken away, bold, it's bold!"

After taking a turn in the stone house, and observing the wounds of the iron corpse, I couldn't figure out where the other party came from for a while, but it was expected that the strength must be average, otherwise why would it take a lot of effort to kill the mandrill and the iron corpse?

He walked out quickly, and saw that there were still some hoof prints left on the snow, and when he looked closely, he found that it was actually a pig.

"This ......"

The old man was suddenly a little unsure, how could there be pigs passing by here......

"That's it, it's useless to think too much, the old man has already planted a wisp of thought on the corpse spirit piece of the town, and he can sense and contact it at any time, just see who is sacred, and dare to oppose my skull gate. ”

He is an important person in the Skull Gate, setting up a stone house here, refining corpses all year round, and domesticating a mandrill to take care of it, so that he will not make a mistake when he is idle, but he is really indignant that he will be ruined once his hard work.

"What? Lost contact?"

The old man did it, but he couldn't sense the soul piece of the corpse in the town, and he couldn't help but show a look of shock. He stood silently, looking around, stunned, his face changing several times:

"Hmph, no matter who it is, the old man always wants to seek justice!"

As he spoke, the light rolled up and tracked down.

(To be continued)