The cold light burst out, and the magic tool blade that Lin Yun and Ah Song grasped actually broke free from their palms, and was pulled by a treacherous force, and with a volley in the air, they simply cut the throats of the two, and a stream of blood came out, strangely stimulating it towards a crack in the open coffin, as if there was some terrifying existence inside, opening its mouth and devouring it.

The sword flashed, blood flew, Lin Yun and Ah Song's eyes widened, they really couldn't imagine what happened, the corpse fell to the ground, making a loud sound, and then there was no sound. Surprisingly, there was no blood flowing out of the wound on the throat, and the whole body suddenly changed, the skin and flesh quickly dried up, and in a blink of an eye, it had turned into a pair of dry bones.

Sonor!

The two sharp blades pointed downward, fell straight down, and stuck into the ground, making a clear sound.

The night was even darker, and the stone house was already very dark.

Outside, it was still clear, and the ancestor stood, looking at an old man in a flaming red shirt across from him—this old man was short in stature, but his robe was very large, and he was draped over his body like a cloak. There was an evening breeze blowing, blowing the hem of the garment, and the hunting sounded like a burning cloud.

His long hair was fiery red, and it was unkempt and unwrapped, and if he looked at it more seriously, the eyebrows on his face, and the short beard, were red.

A large gourd hangs from its waist, also vermilion. The whole person looks like a flame.

", I smelled the fishy smell of fresh souls just now, you are alive, dare you refine the corpse again? ”

Yousheng Ancestor raised his eyebrows: "Firebird, you are not a good bird, you refine the Firebird Array, and there are few people to kill?"

The red bird monster smiled and said, "Well, let's not do these verbal disputes, what are your plans to ask the old man to come here?"

The ancestor said: "Let's go into the house and talk." ”

"It's easy to say, but the old man doesn't like the smell of the copper corpse in your house, so it's better to say it outside. ”

This old man calls himself "Firebird Ancestor", and he is also the number one person in the Ghost Cultivation Demon Sect, but he has no sect or faction, but belongs to the category of loose cultivation, and his whereabouts are erratic. Its best thing is to refine a firebird array, which uses secret methods to refine seven hundred and forty-nine firebirds, which are usually stored in a gourd magic weapon, and will only be released during the battle.

Dozens of firebirds, in essence, are secretly made by the true fire mixed with the Yin God, and they will hunt and burn them as long as they take a star, and even their skin and bones can be burned into ashes, which is extremely terrifying.

The Firebird Ancestor is suspicious by nature, and he also knows the roots of the Old Ancestor, where is he willing to easily enter the stone house?

Yousheng Ancestor smiled: "Since this is the case, then I will get straight to the point and say it directly." ”

The firebird crossed his arms and chest: "If there is a fart, let it go!"

Yousheng Ancestor didn't care either, and said, "Firebird, have you ever heard that the two families of Dao Shi sent the world to walk?"

"Nonsense! Who hasn't heard of this in thirty-three days?" replied the Firebird Ancestor angrily.

Yousheng Ancestor smiled: "It's better for us to make a big vote." ”

"Make a big vote?"

The Firebird Ancestor was in high spirits.

"Yes, you and I have done a lot of murder and goods, but we have never killed the world. ”

There is a living ancestor Sen Sen said.

Firebird Ancestor's eyes were like lightning, and he stared at him burningly: "Yousheng, you are a good courage. ”

The living ancestor said coldly: "It has been said since ancient times that those who starve to death for the faint will die for the bold. Many things are difficult to start in thirty-three days, but when you come to this red world, you are afraid that he will be a bird? ”

The firebird touched his chin with his hand, and suddenly sneered: "I heard that you have always wanted to refine the Ten Thousand Divine Flags, but you can't find the main soul, so you want to kill the two Daoist families in the world, and seek to take it?"

"Not bad. ”

The living ancestor admitted it very simply.

Firebird said: "You have a plan, but the old man doesn't." ”

The ancestor said: "No, when you walk on your body in the world, will you lack the magic weapon pill?" If it happens, this seat only takes the soul, and you don't want anything else, let you take it, how about it?"

The firebird was a little moved by his persuasion and groaned.

The living ancestor was not in a hurry, and waited slowly.

After half the salary, the firebird suddenly asked, "Who to start with?"

"Huang Mengbi is the senior brother of Yuhua Dao, and he has the pen of heaven and earth, it is difficult to deal with......;

Speaking of this, Firebird suddenly interjected: "Everyone says that Yan Feixia is the first sword in Shu Mountain, and the sword is invincible, how good is his sword?"

Mentioning this topic, the ancestor suddenly shook slightly, raised his eyes to the sky, and said leisurely: "A sword breaks the mountain, how good do you say?"

Thinking of that true legend, the firebird couldn't help but be silent.

Yousheng Ancestor continued: "Then there is only one left, Emei Zhao Emei, she is the weakest, and she is the most suitable for our hands and feet. ”

Firebird asked: "But she is a little dragon girl in the capital, what is involved?"

The living ancestor said angrily: "As a demon sect, we can't compete for the position of righteous gods, what do we care about the imperial court? ”

When the firebird heard this, he thought it was true, and said, "This word has won my heart...... Hehe, I heard that this woman is unparalleled, after you extract the soul, you have to leave a shell, and I want to refine it into a bird slave. ”

Seeing that he agreed, the living ancestor smiled: "It's okay, I use a secret method to take her soul, so as not to damage her body." ”

The firebird suddenly remembered something: "Didn't Zhao Emei return to the capital? The capital master is the center of the world, the master is like a cloud, and the blood is soaring, how can he start there?"

Yousheng Ancestor smiled: "I found out early in the morning, she was delayed on the way and has not yet gone to Jingshi." ”

Firebird said, "Really, where is she now?"

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, a female voice that sounded quite neutral, but was full of a glutinous nature, sounded delicately and crisply in front, and I saw Zhao Emei, who was dressed in white and shengxue, slowly appearing, still veiled on his face, and his eyebrows were exposed, with murderous intent.

Yousheng Ancestor and Firebird Ancestor were taken aback, and jumped up suddenly, concentrating on vigilance.

The Ancestor shouted, "Zhao Emei, why are you here?"

Airplanes!

The natal flying sword "Danqing Yin" flashed, swirling around him.

"If you can come to me, of course I can come to you!"

Hearing this, the living ancestor suddenly said: "You found out early in the morning that I was peeping left and right?

Zhao E's eyebrows raised: "You're not too stupid." ”

The firebird subconsciously leaned towards the ancestor of Yousheng and asked in a low voice, "Yousheng, what should I do?"

The ancestor shouted: "Since everyone has sent her to the door, wouldn't it be better? Let's take her down side by side!"

Firebird nodded, so far, there is not much room for maneuver, and Zhao Emei came alone with a sword, why should he be afraid of her?

You must know that she is not a fairy!

Immediately reciting the words, I saw a circle of brilliance from the mouth of the gourd on my waist, swishing, and flying out of the firebirds.

When it first flew out, it was only the size of a peanut, and it grew in the wind, and finally turned into a fist-sized body, only wrapped in a red and whitish flame, but it was no longer a real bird form, but became a magic weapon type firebird.

Seventy-seven and forty-nine, flying up and down, guarding their masters, they can immediately attack.

Seeing that he showed his ability to press the box, the ancestor was overjoyed in his heart, and said, "Firebird, I'll go and summon the bronze corpse." ”

As he spoke, he dodged and entered the stone house, raised his eyes to see the situation inside, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Hey, why are there only two corpses?"

He stooped down to inspect it, and found that one of the boys was missing—the three boys he had taken in seemed to him to be child's play. Life and death, or fattening pigs. Usually treat it kindly, and when it comes to killing, there is naturally no need to be emotional, like stepping on an ant.

The three magic blades originally given, the living ancestor only needs one thought, and the formation hidden in the blade will work, so as to automatically kill people, simple and clear, even the innate martial arts master has no way to resist, and he will be killed with one sword.

It's just that at the moment, there are only two corpses, and two sharp blades on the ground, and one is missing, I don't know when it disappeared.

What's going on?

The living ancestor was extremely surprised, as if watching a boiled duck suddenly flutter and open its meat wings and fly into the sky, which was very unreal.

No, there must be something that has been overlooked in this process...... He opened his eyes wide and looked around, and soon noticed the strangeness of the ground, and couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Tu Dun, it could be the method of Tu Dun! Could it be that the clumsy guy named Ling Hu Chong is actually a warlock? Impossible, how is it possible?"

Soon this statement was denied, and then there was only one left, and someone came to save the other party - Tu Dun led people, which is a very high realm.

In this way, in addition to Zhao Emei, there are other people outside?

As soon as this idea popped up, Yousheng Ancestor suddenly sweated: Let's just say, Zhao Emei is so fearless, he dares to ask a helper...... "Yousheng, you bastard still don't come out to help!"

The irascible Firebird Ancestor outside had already shouted, but he had already fought with Zhao Emei. Although there were seventy-seven and forty-nine firebirds around him, and the attack and defense were satisfactory, when facing Zhao Emei's flying sword alone, he was a little overwhelmed. In addition, seeing that the ancestor was procrastinating, the signs were very wrong, and he was afraid that he would run away secretly, and let himself stay alone to carry it, how could he not be angry?

As soon as the ancestor gritted his teeth, there were words in his mouth, and with a babble, the coffin lid was lifted, and a zombie covered in iron roared out, and with the order, he rushed out to help.

He hesitated slightly, but he still followed, ready to see how the battle group would make a decision again, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the firebirds flying, screaming again and again, and one of them was like a sword light like Bai Lian, wishfully shuttling and fighting, and had firmly gained the upper hand.

What a flying sword Danqing!

(To be continued)