Facing the living corpse, Han Yu smiled coldly, and the power of Gengjin turned into a long sword that slashed out in the air. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The corpse demon disdainful, the living corpse was controlled by his divine sense, stiff but not stunned, and dodged the sword gang.

was about to return the move, but saw Han Yu's right palm hook and lead, and the long sword shone, like a lantern bursting, turning into a golden feather and shooting at the corpse demon.

From beginning to end, Han Yu's goal was just a corpse demon.

This sharp golden qi was condensed by him to the extreme, and each golden feather was equivalent to a sword divine weapon.

"Uh-" The corpse demon's body flickered, and he had just flashed out of the Void Throne, and the two demons standing behind him had been swallowed up by the golden feathers in the sky. At this moment, the golden feather in the distance suddenly spun around and shot towards the place where he fell again, as fast as maggots attached to the bones, not allowing him to have a chance to breathe.

Not to be considered, the old devil snorted, and the bone-eroding yin fire burst out.

Black flames swirled around the golden feathers, making a "squeak" of burning voids nearby.

This bone-eroding yin fire was condensed from the depths of the Nine Shadows, and its power was actually not weaker than Han Yu's sharp gold power.

The corpse demon hates it very much, and he has been in Kyushu all his life, and he is rarely suitable for opponents, but he doesn't want to be forced to be so embarrassed by a stinky kid. As soon as his mind moved, the living corpse continued to pounce towards Han Yu.

Fei Zhuangzhi's physical strength was generally strong, but Han Yu casually clasped his right palm, spitting it tightly, flicking and flicking, the living corpse had been thrown far away by him, his fingers were broken and his bones were broken, and he struggled several times and couldn't stand up.

The corpse demon smacked his mouth, is this guy a human being!

The blood-winged black mosquito is a desolate species, and it is also a first-class strong physique in the demon cultivation, and now he is cultivating the Huang Ting Jing and opening up the Zhou Tian Xuan, which is a witch clan known for his physique, and he may not be able to compare with him in the same realm.

Han Yu glanced at the corpse demon meaningfully, and a black light suddenly burst out from the bone-eroding yin fire, and the Sky Splitting Blade, which had long been hidden in the sharp gold qi, cut through the sky with lightning speed, and with a "poof", one of the corpse demon's six yang leaders had already left his body.

"Not dead?" Han Yu looked at the body with the severed head still standing in the void, slightly stunned.

At the same time, a ghostly light flashed in the eyes of the living corpse who had been scrapped by Han Yu, and he stood up from the ground with a "Teng".

Some stiffly moved his hands and feet, the living corpse opened his mouth in admiration, and the corpse demon body in the void turned into a black light and shot into his mouth, and with a few rattling sounds, the living corpse was shrouded in a dark fog.

Han Yu looked at the black mist that was constantly surging on the side of the living corpse, and was secretly surprised.

The fog quickly dissipated, and the living corpse, which had been slightly fat, had become a bony appearance.

"Damn boy, he actually broke the old man's three corpses!" The living corpse with a greatly changed appearance stared at Han Yu viciously.

"Three corpses true bodies?" Han Yu had heard the desireless old monk mention that a top-level secret method of the Corpse Soul Dao could condense three corpses. So, this old devil can die twice?

The corpse demon did not have the consciousness of death, although Han Yu killed a corpse by despicable means, but in his eyes, as long as he could refine the other party into a living corpse, this loss was not unacceptable.

"Tsk!" The more he looked at Han Yu's body, the more salivating the corpse demon became, Han Yu's aura was restrained, and he didn't look like a true cultivator, but the power contained in this treasure body couldn't hide the corpse demon at the peak of the Xuan Immortal, especially when Han Yu scattered his stiff muscles and bones with his palm, it made his eyes even hotter.

Han Yu saw that this old demon had strange eyes, and his heart was as disgusting as eating a fly. In his eyes, the various methods of this corpse soul path are extremely perverted, and it is very likely that the old demon has some strange hobbies.

There was a dead silence all around, and I didn't know where the old demon had trapped the people of the ghost clan. Han Yu couldn't stand the old devil's fiery eyes, and decided to fight quickly.

Seeing Han Yu make a move, the corpse demon hurriedly retreated a few zhang, the "judge's pen" in his hand was raised and put down, the Yama Rakshasa Array condensed the power of thousands of souls in the entire city, and there were many ghost clan disciples who provided Xuanyin ghost qi for the big array all the time, and the power of the underworld punishment that could be mobilized had exceeded his own cultivation, even the monks of the Golden Immortal Realm also had the power to fight. However, Han Yu was a superb corpse he fancied, and he was reluctant to directly bombard the other party.

"What a naughty boy!" said the corpse demon, the judge's pen in his hand had been replaced by a bronze bell, which jingled and shattered.

Han Yu saw that this old demon avoided fighting, and he didn't dare to be careless, the power of this formation Bai Qi had mentioned it very carefully, and he himself was also a cautious and abnormal person, although he was pressing step by step, he had been distracted.

After all, this was the second time he had seen a monk use a bell as a magic weapon. However, unlike Da Mao Zhenjun's soul bell, the old devil's bell does not seem to be aimed at the enemy.

Soon, he noticed something was wrong.

Every time the corpse demon took a step back, the bronze bell rang a few times, which seemed extremely abrupt.

But Han Yu heard some strange noises, like pinching a balloon.

A cold feeling came from behind, and Han Yu turned his head to see that there were already all kinds of dead corpses standing behind him.

This scene is somewhat similar to the Resident Evil in later movies, but it is a combination of Chinese and Western, and it is indescribably weird.

"Dead corpses of the Corpse Soul Dao!" Han Yu quickly figured out the Corpse Demon's plan, and actually wanted to use these dead corpses to consume his mana.

Ridiculous! Han Yu watched countless dead corpses with blue faces staggering over, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva. Although he is not afraid, why bother to leave a psychological shadow on himself! Thinking about it, he continued to chase and kill the corpse demons in the distance. At the same time, a puff of thousands of black mosquitoes had somehow melted into the dim sky.

The dead corpses did not feel pain, and the corpse demons felt that these dead ghosts were useless, so naturally they would not pay special attention to them, and this gluttonous feast belonging to the black mosquito began silently.

The corpse demon estimated the limit of what Han Yu could bear, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, with Han Yu's living corpse, he could also break through to the Golden Immortal. Since this war between good and evil, the masters of all factions have made breakthroughs, but he is the only one who has been trapped in this peak of Xuan Immortal for a long time, and even the entire Corpse Soul Dao can only be as low-key as possible, and then low-key!

At this moment, a sound of breaking the sky came into my ears. The corpse demon was experienced, and instinctively deflected a few inches to the right, and the black Sky Splitting Blade cut through his clothes. Looking back, the Soul Binding Rope had been entangled like a dragon in the sky.

"Damn!" Before he could think about how this kid still had such mana, a faint flame appeared in the middle of the corpse demon's palm, and his whole hand suddenly burned like a candle.

Seeing that the rope was rolled, the old devil's burning giant palm slapped on the rope and shouted, "Hurry!"

"Teng!" and the entire rope turned into a blue fire dragon.

Han Yu could clearly feel the restraint of this ghost fire on the Soul Binding Rope.

The corpse demon also took the opportunity to see the appearance of the soul bundle clearly, and his face was extremely ugly: "You are a disciple of Maoshan!" There was a burst of horror in his heart, when did Maoshan come out with such a freak who cultivated both martial arts and Taoism!