Chapter 14: The Blood Corpse God

Kou Li stared at the other party for a while, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, "You have discovered this, Brother Zhu is really wise." ”

"That's natural, brother, my experience in running the hall for more than ten years is not in vain, scholar, you are so calm, whether it is the attack of the sword bandits, or when I am the sword, I can't see a trace of surprise in your eyes, so I can take my life as a guarantee, you and I are all the way," Zhu Lang triumphantly grinned.

"Under the tutelage of the Taohua Mountain Tieguan Daoist, the cultivation is the "Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra", scholar, you are the inheritance of that way?"

"Well, I don't know if Brother Zhu, the lady of Ryukyu Island, has heard of it. ”

"It turned out to be the Seven Sisters of the East China Sea, my master said, these female immortals are all narcissus, although the cultivation is shallow, but the cultivation is unfathomable, and they are first-class figures among the overseas scattered immortals, I didn't think that you are actually their disciples, amazing, admire!" Zhu Lang was in awe.

Looking at the other party's reverent expression, Kou Li thought in his heart, which kind of narcissus is among the heavens, earth, people, ghosts and gods, or is it another kind.

"Yes, Madame said, now that the drastic changes in heaven and earth have begun, and the immortals have entered the world, only the seal of the Central Plains is the strongest, so I specially let me go to the Central Plains to train. ”

"That's nature, Middle Earth is the place where the dragon veins gather, and it is also the place where the immortals attain the Tao, the pure yang has the most deficit, and the power of the stars in the universe falls on the world, except for the younger generation, all the masters of the Dao have been suppressed and cannot be born, even the old cow's nose can only use this incarnation outside the body to wander around, but there are also benefits, otherwise how can you and I be included so easily, listen to the old cow nose said, the assessment of the immortal Dao has not been tempered for more than ten years, don't even think about it-"

Kou Li listened quietly, nodded in agreement, Mrs. Yue didn't tell him this, but this rookie who was new to the scene said it in detail.

"By the way, Brother Zhu, you said earlier that there was a merit gift, didn't you mean it?"

Zhu Lang just wanted to say something, but suddenly his face changed, and he walked to the center of the market in three steps and two steps, only to see that the few people who were still 'sparsely pulled' were all gone, and the huge place was silent.

"There is no sound of footsteps, and there is no popularity," Kou Li said to himself, practicing with his boxing skills, a radius of twenty miles, flying leaves and falling needles, all in his ears.

The two rushed back to the residence, pushed the door and took a look, only to see the father and daughter of the Liu family sleeping peacefully on the bed, breathing steadily, ruddy faces, and they couldn't wake up no matter how they screamed.

"One soul and one soul have been hooked away," Zhu Lang scolded secretly, slapped the peachwood sword, and cast a spell: "The Xuanjian is cast, and Tianding Wei follows." Heaven fights gods, and five fights cheer. It refers to the darkness of the sky, and the cracking of the earth. It refers to the collapse of mountains and landslides, and refers to the destruction of ghosts and ghosts. With a sword of God, ten thousand ghosts will be wiped out. Haste as a law. ”

As soon as the words fell, the peachwood sword 'crackled' a few times, and more than a dozen electric sparks exploded, and the sword shadow flashed, and disappeared without a trace, and in Kou Li's induction, ten miles away, there was movement.

After the tea, the peachwood sword flew in, but the sword body was dim and 'buzzing'.

"Damn, if I can refine the qi regulating yuan and urge the sword, the power of this immortal peach sword is definitely ten times greater, how can it be so easily tainted by the evil spirit," Zhu Lang's face turned pale, and he had a feeling of excessive energy consumption.

"Brother Zhu, that thing seems to be leaving," Kou Li's ears moved slightly, and he said.

"Catch up first, and I'll explain to you on the way, the corpse chaser becomes the corpse collector, and this is not a small trouble. ”

The two hurriedly went downstairs and chased in the direction where the movement came from, during which Kou Li noticed that although the other party's physique was much stronger than ordinary people, it was just similar to ordinary boxers, and people who practiced swordsmanship didn't seem to pay attention to the maintenance of their bodies?

Or is it that the other party is just shallow and has not yet reached this point.

"Scholar, have you ever heard of the Gandi corpse chase," Seeing Kou Li shaking his head, Zhu Lang did not doubt it: "That's right, you are an overseas cultivator, and you don't know much about the affairs of Middle Earth, this corpse chaser is the tradition of the ghosts and immortals in Gandi, leading the souls who have left their hometowns, the ghosts who have returned home, and the people who have died in vain......"

According to this Zhu Lang, when he was wandering around here, he found something unusual, that is, the unjust ghost who should have been taken home was actually wandering around, not only the corpse chaser was gone, but even the mountain god and earth temple responsible for supplies along the way could not find its location.

"The corpse chaser's Dao is not too high, and mortals can be dragged even if they get a spell, I suspect that either the corpse is evil and the Dao is greatly increased, or there is a demon Dao that collects souls and refinesβ€”β€”"

"Brother Zhu, at this rate, we can't catch up," Kou Li interjected.

"Scholar, what are your good ideas, Jiama or Earth Practice?"

"I'll run with you. ”

"Huh?"

Before Zhu Lang could react, the collar was tightened, and the whole person was actually lifted, and on Kou Shusheng's thin body, the sound of bones and muscles twisting and turning was continuous, and the heat began to rise from the other party's body.

Before Zhu Lang could figure out what kind of spell this was, the wind exploded, the scene in front of him was like a horse's view, and the strong wind flow was slamming on his ears and eyes, which felt like ten horses were pulling him forward.

How does this speed feel faster than the speed of my flying sword slash!?

I don't know how long it took, Zhu Lang was finally put down, and after he landed, he retched, his nose and tears flowed a lot, and the acid water in his stomach was rising.

"Scholar Kou, what kind of spell are you, vomit, it's terrifying!"

Kou Li ignored the other party, his eyes swept away, and there was a rugged path in front of him, not far away from the dirt slopes, there were not many trees around, but there were traces of bricks and tiles, no, this was not bricks and tiles, but the fragments of tombstones.

Although the sky was dark, for Kou Li, his five senses and six senses were developed to an extremely strong point, even if he shook his feet and stomped his feet, he could feel the surrounding environment through the surrounding amplitude.

However, since the wordless picture fell asleep and the special touch disappeared, it was difficult to feel the breath of demons and monsters, especially in the Central Plains, the sealing power was ten times that of overseas, and the demon king of the Japanese slave country came to Middle-earth, I am afraid that it is only the level of ordinary ghosts.

Kou Ligang wanted to turn back to Zhu Lang, his eyes shrank, where Zhu Jianxian was, the figure was empty, and even the footprints disappeared, but he didn't hear a trace of movement.

'Is this a ghost hitting a wall, or is it a spell illusion?'

There are too many mysteries in the Immortal Dao, and it is difficult for Kou Li to guess.

The sound of footsteps resounded, dense, squirming, like a lot of passers-by walking on the path that Kou Li couldn't see, that kind of gloomy and mysterious, coupled with the dark environment, was enough to make people's hearts beat faster and sweat profusely.

On the hill not far away, mausoleums rose from the ground, and the corpses turned out of the soil, hundreds of thousands, among which were the corpses of the father and daughter of the Liu family, with big yellow-brown eyes, staring at Kou Li unwillingly and desperately.

The cold breath was like a reptile, constantly burrowing into the facial features, and consciousness began to blur, as if a cold hook poked out of the throat, trying to pull out half of it.

Dementoring?!

At this moment, in the darkness, bright spots began to emerge on Kou Li's body, like fireflies in the night, flying and combining different shapes, and then, like a blazing furnace, scorching in this dark cold wind, where the heat flowed, some sneaky people began to let out a 'chirp' scream.

Kou Li is no longer the beginner who relied on the ability of wordless diagrams in the early stage of martial arts, the unique ghost and god fist intent, plus the self-created divine martial arts, he already has enough resistance to these incomprehensible things.

And with the yang energy on his body in full swing, Kou Li could also feel that this darkness was like a human skin hanging on a corpse, and faintly, there was the sound of flying swords and Zhu Lang's call.

"Scholar... Blood Corpse God... Possessed. ”

Kou Li frowned, although the turbid current of yang qi was already dense in a radius of ten zhang, but it didn't look like it was overseas, and the heat flow of that kind of volcanic eruption could wash away everything.

And on Kou Li's back, which Kou Li couldn't see, a fist-sized eye was embedded in Kou Li's back at some point, and his eyes were full of sinister smiles.

............

A hundred miles away from here, an old man in a soap-robed Taoist robe with blood-haired hair was sitting cross-legged on his knees, and the dust on his hands was like tentacles, swaying in front of him;