"He's awake!"

Nangong Han was slightly stunned when he heard this, and immediately came back to his senses and looked into the deep pit. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was clearly visible that at the bottom of this deep pit, the young man in a shabby green robe had already opened his eyes...... I looked at it lightly!

That gaze was flat, cold, and emotionless...... But it gave Nangong Han an illusion that was close to despair, like falling into an ice cave, and subconsciously fell backwards and withdrew.

"Hmph! A dying person still dares to be disrespectful to my young master?" At this moment, Mu He's eyes flashed, he gritted his teeth violently, and slapped Luoyang with a palm in the air.

Although Mu He knew that the person in front of him had the cultivation of the eighth layer of the spirit transformation, and it was definitely not something that he could fight against with the sixth layer of the spirit transformation, but at the moment, this person was obviously weak, and under the trade-off, Mu He naturally would not let go of this opportunity to be courteous to Nangong Han!

Really!

In Mu He's sight, the spiritual power that came from his palm fell on Luoyang impartially, Luoyang's body trembled slightly, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Mu He's eyes were suddenly filled with ecstasy.

Yes, what could be better than defeating someone who is many times stronger than himself, and at the same time still be able to show loyalty to the young master?

The powerful monk in the deep pit, he was too seriously injured, not to mention the power of a palm to resist Mu He, I am afraid that even if no one interferes, he will definitely not live long!

Suddenly, a change occurred!

Before the joy at the corner of Mu He's mouth could solidify, he suddenly felt a gust of wind, which was bred on the mysterious black banner behind him, a total of four, like four wild dragons, suddenly running around, setting off yellow sand all over the ground!

Whew!

Two black gases suddenly emerged from the black flag, like a long black river, exuding bursts of forest aura, bypassing Nangong Han and the others, bypassing the Muhe River at the front...... Blended into Luoyang's body!

Luoyang absorbed the dead qi in the soul flag, and the Ice Xuan Gu Silkworm in his body was temporarily restrained a little, and did not continue to erode his cultivation, but quietly hibernated.

"Gu poison and death qi are mutually reinforcing...... Although the soul banner has absorbed three thousand dead souls, it can only last for one stick of incense at most. Luoyang's pale face recovered a little.

Sensing the unoptimistic situation in his body, he immediately took out an elixir from the storage bag to replenish the dried dantian.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

At this moment, above the deep pit, Mu He's pair of narrow eyes were suspicious, as if it was difficult to guess this sudden change, he turned his head and saw Nangong Han's solemn expression, and thought of Luoyang's previous extreme weakness...... At this moment, I finally made up my mind and slapped a palm at the deep pit again!

"Bang!"

This palm poured all of Mu He's cultivation, and it fell with a bang, and suddenly there was a muffled sound, and the stones in the deep pit shattered one after another, and fell straight on Luoyang!

However, before the corner of Mu He's mouth raised a smile, he didn't know what he saw, and suddenly gasped, his eyes full of disbelief.

I saw that at the bottom of the deep pit, Luoyang ate this palm raw, but did not make any move, what was even more strange was ...... There were a few traces of burning fire on his body!

In addition to Mu He, Nangong Han and the four of them did not approach the deep pit, but just stood not far away and watched, they clearly saw Mu He attacking, and also saw the great change in Mu He's expression, for some reason, a bad premonition shrouded in everyone's hearts.

At this moment, a flat voice suddenly sounded.

"You slapped that palm just now?"

When the voice came out, the five members of the Spirit Corpse Sect were all shocked!

I saw that behind Mu He, Luoyang didn't know when he appeared, his face was pale, and he couldn't see his joy and anger.

Especially the black-clothed Sun Qi, who was even more dumbfounded at the moment, as if he couldn't believe his eyes, couldn't believe it...... With his seventh-layer cultivation of transforming spirits, he couldn't even perceive this person's appearance at all!

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and before Mu He could even turn around, his slightly fat body fell to the ground with a bang, and his eyes filled with shock, and death gradually appeared.

Luoyang didn't look at the dead person, but slowly turned his head, glanced at the other four people lightly, and finally stopped his gaze on Nangong Han.

"According to Chi You, the so-called Yin Corpse Vase is on this person......"

Luoyang bowed slightly, and walked towards Nangong Han with a step, but before he could get closer, he saw Sun Qi, who was dressed in black, take a step and suddenly stopped in front of him.

"This senior brother, we are disciples of the Spirit Corpse Sect, and we have offended a lot, it is indeed our rudeness, but ...... The Spirit Corpse Sect also paid the price for this, and hoped that the senior brother would raise his noble hand and not be angry. Sun Qi glanced at the dead Muhe and said with an extremely solemn expression.

Luoyang glanced at Sun Qi lightly and nodded slightly, in fact, he only needed to borrow the Yin Corpse Treasure Bottle at the moment, and he didn't intend to waste too much spiritual power to kill people, so Na Muhe took the initiative to provoke first, and according to Luoyang's temperament, he naturally would not spare it.

However, before Luoyang could speak, Nangong Han suddenly shouted loudly.

"Sun Qi, I, Nangong Han, as the young master of the Spirit Corpse Sect, order you, kill him, kill him quickly! He is now in a weak period, as long as you kill him, I will let you be promoted to the elder of the outer sect!"

Nangong Han's breath was short, staring at Luoyang, who was pale, as if in his eyes, Luoyang was not a monk at all, but the strongest spirit corpse under his Nangong Han, the foundation-building spirit corpse that helped him skyrocket his cultivation!

"Shut up!" But that Li Qi was inexplicably furious, his expression was extremely hideous, he turned around suddenly, and glared at Nangong Han and shouted.

Immediately afterwards, Li Qi didn't pay attention to Nangong Han's scolding, slowly turned his head and looked at Luoyang, for some reason, when he saw Luoyang's slightly narrowed eyes, his heart trembled, and his expression changed drastically.

"I should have guessed a long time ago...... I was only one step away from the eighth layer of the Soul Transformation, but I couldn't sense this person's appearance...... I see, I see...... This person, I'm afraid that even if he is in the eighth layer of the spirit transformation, he will definitely be able to be regarded as a leader!"

Li Qi complained in his heart, he raised his head slightly, quietly glanced at Luoyang, and suddenly felt a breath, and there was no blood on his face.

This is murderous!

It's not deliberately revealed, but it has been deliberately suppressed, but because it kills too many people...... Unintentional breath!

"Get out. Luoyang didn't look at Sun Qi's pale face, and gently spit out a word.

Hearing this, Sun Qi did not feel angry, but bowed extremely gratefully, then turned his head, glanced at Nangong Han with great complexity, and then ...... Fly up and away quickly!

Seeing this scene, Nangong Han obviously hadn't reacted yet, but the other two Dharma Protectors beside him looked at each other, each seeing horror in the other's eyes.

You must know that among these five people, Li Qi's cultivation is the highest, which is the seventh layer of the spirit transformation, followed by Mu He, who is at the peak of the sixth layer of the spirit transformation, and then ...... It's their turn.

At present, Muhe died in an instant, and Sun Qi took the initiative to choose to avoid without fighting, which invisibly covered their hearts with a chill.

"Run!" Almost instantly, the two of them made the same decision, tacitly clenched their fists respectfully to Luoyang, bowed heavily, and then showed all their cultivation, and fled into the distance with all their might.

"Traitor, traitor! a bunch of miscellaneous!" Nangong Han looked at the disciple who quickly disappeared from sight, and his face was filled with anger.

"Hmph, they're afraid of you, but Lao Tzu isn't afraid! How much more wind and waves can you create with a mere survival?" Nangong Han turned his head again and stared coldly at Luoyang.

In Luoyang's eyes, Nangong Han only had a fifth-layer cultivation of transforming spirits, only to see him grit his teeth, suddenly lift the jade-colored treasure bottle in his hand, seal his hands on his chest, and chant words in his mouth, as if he was ready to exert some kind of magical power!

"Whew!"

However, before Nangong Han's seal was completed, the jade-colored treasure bottle suddenly vibrate, as if it was grabbed by an invisible big hand, and flew out of Nangong Han's hand and fell into Luoyang's hands.

"That's it...... Yin Corpse Treasure Bottle, such a rich death breath!" Luoyang looked at the jade-colored treasure bottle in the palm of his hand, his eyes flashed slightly, and he smelled a strong breath of death from it.

He pondered for a moment, looked at Nangong Han who was at a loss, didn't do much, but turned around and slowly walked towards the soul flag.

The most important thing in Luoyang at the moment is to find a safe place, and according to Luoyang's method, with the corpse qi in this treasure bottle, to balance the Gu poison in his body!

"Give me back the vase!" However, before Luoyang could go far, a roar suddenly erupted behind him.

I saw that Nangong Han was holding a long sword in his hand, as if he had been greatly stimulated by the seizure of the treasure bottle, his eyes were red, and he quickly rushed towards Luoyang!

The Yin Corpse Treasure Vase is an important thing in the Spirit Corpse Sect, and Nangong Hanneng has it, because of Nangong Zhangzun's spoiling, but he has studied the Yin Corpse Technique for many years, and his personality has already gone to the extreme...... It's Luoyang!

That's right, until this time, Nangong Han still remembered the foundation building spirit corpse.

In his opinion, even if Luoyang is strong, it is only a weak body, and his life is short, and his corpse means that Nangong Han's cultivation level has skyrocketed!

"Luo has already given you a chance. ”

Feeling the greedy killing machine behind him, Luoyang's footsteps paused slightly, and a touch of fierceness suddenly appeared in his eyes, and at this moment, he suddenly turned around and slapped a palm on the top of Nangong Han's head!

"Bang!"

A muffled sound sounded, and Nangong Han's whole person was shocked suddenly, and he actually fell into the depths of the yellow sand, leaving only half of his body still on the ground!

"Huh?"

Soon, Luoyang sensed that something was wrong.

Yes, although he didn't use too much cultivation in this palm, for Nangong Han, who was at the fifth layer of the spirit transformation, it was tantamount to a catastrophe, but the problem was ...... He's not dead!

"Don't kill me...... Don't kill me...... I know it's wrong, don't kill me!" Nangong Han's mouth overflowed with blood, and his eyes were full of panic.

It seemed that he really felt death under this palm, Nangong Han finally came to his senses, the greed in his heart was replaced by great fear, and his eyes looking at Luoyang were full of regret.

"I see. Luoyang's eyes condensed slightly, and his gaze fell on the jade pendant on his chest.

It was a crystal square jade pendant, a delicate coffin, but it was a pity that this jade pendant was full of cracks and shattered at the moment.

This jade pendant seems ordinary, but Luoyang has captured a foundation building aura in it, although it is only a trace, it is also strong enough, so it can save Nangong Han's life.

At this moment, this jade pendant bloomed with a dazzling light of cyan color!

In the light, there seemed to be a gray-haired old woman walking out, and an old and plain voice came out.

"Who dares to hurt my Han'er?"