The three-headed blood eagle was also frightened by the speed at which the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique devoured the essence blood, and in less than ten breaths, it was covered in a huge amount of essence blood, and a full tenth of it was brutally plundered by Han Chu.

The essence and blood of the whole body flowed backwards, uncontrolled, and the frightened three-headed blood eagle flapped his wings in a hurry, his speed was so fast, even the fast Han Chu didn't see the trajectory clearly, and he had already flown into the night sky.

The three-headed blood eagle was suppressed from the beginning, and the only thing that really exerted its strong strength was the last blow when fleeing, the piercing sound of cracking the air, and the dense blood-colored wind blade came so quickly and violently.

Han Chu's body was filled with smoke and clouds, and the hundred poisonous cold light shrouded Han Chu within five zhang of Han Chu turned into a sea of pink clouds, and the extremely cold aura and the scarlet red blade kept colliding, and the red light and pink mist continued to splash in all directions.

On the other hand, the golden-armored heavenly soldier was even more unbearable, although the battle sword in his palm was also extremely accurate and slashed on the scarlet blood blade, but after the collision.

With a loud bang, the battle sword broke, and two scarlet blood blades roared, slashing fiercely at the arms of the golden-armored heavenly soldier, and a qi blade flying diagonally from the other side slashed straight at his chest, knocking him out of the air.

"Poof"

Spitting black blood from his mouth, the layer of golden armor on the surface of the black stiff body shattered the shell, the talisman suspended above his head was torn and shattered, and the burly body was thrown out more than ten zhang away, and then fell to the ground fiercely.

"Two despicable bastards, I must break you into ten thousand pieces!" carelessly underestimating the enemy, coldly suffering a lot, the three-headed blood eagle roared angrily in the suspended night sky, but after the mistake just now, this time the three-headed blood eagle did not dare to descend easily.

"Miscellaneous birds, I'm going to shave your fur one day!"

The corners of Han Chu's mouth were bloody, and he laughed fiercely like a madman, and slapped his heart with his palm, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of purple-black essence blood.

Stumbling under his feet, he summoned his essence and blood like a cabbage, even if it was Han Chu's iron-armored corpse, he only felt physically and mentally exhausted, and he just wanted to find a coffin to sleep well.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Han Chu's hands waved rapidly, and the essence blood turned into a thunder talisman that flashed with penetrating coercion.

"Crazy!

There was a low thunder in the sky, and a three-headed blood eagle with a black head stared vigilantly around, and its body was filled with a thick scarlet blood and angry screaming.

This little zombie is completely crazy, when did anyone in the cultivation world dare to spit out essence blood fighting methods like this, even those evil demon heads, they are not so crazy.

A thunderbolt roared, and a ten-meter-long purple-black lightning twisted and swept by, smashing fiercely on the body of the three-headed blood eagle.

At the moment when the three-headed blood eagle was busy resisting the Xuanying Yin Thunder and the lightning and flint, the first second ago it was still majestic, like a broken cauldron and a sinking boat, and Han Chu's body suddenly shook, bringing up a row of afterimages, picking up the black zombie on the ground, and rushing into the cave in a hurry.

Han Chu took advantage of the opportunity to sacrifice a large amount of his essence blood to injure the three-headed blood eagle, but he would not be stupid enough to think that he was now the opponent of the three-headed blood eagle, the huge difference in strength between the two was like a moat, once the three-headed blood eagle eased up, he would not be able to escape the doom of being eaten.

In the face of an invincible strong enemy, you must not be a hero, if you can leave, leave quickly, and wait until you have enough strength to find the field again.

Han Chu's cold escape made the three-headed blood eagle completely unresponsive, stunned for a moment, and when it dispersed the Xuanying Yin Thunder, Han Chu had already rushed into the cave with the black zombie and disappeared without a trace.

The huge wings more than ten meters long spread, and the three-headed blood eagle circled in the night sky a few times, helpless against Han Chu who was deep in the cave, and chirped angrily a few times, and finally turned around and flew back to the nest in exhaustion under the loss of a large amount of essence blood.

Han Chu rushed into the cave with a black stiff on his shoulder, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he came in.

Looking around in amazement, Han Chu smacked his tongue one after another, and he couldn't see from the outside that there was such a scene inside the cave.

However, inside the entrance of the cave, which is only one person high, is a burial chamber about ten meters wide, although the burial chamber is not large, but it is solemnly decorated, revealing a thick bloody aura.

The ground, walls, and ceiling are all laid out with cyan stone slabs that are exactly one meter long and wide, and the decoration is simple and rough, but the surrounding burials are some weapons, armor and clay sculpture of the general's dolls, which shows that the master here must have been a fierce general in a hundred battles before his death.

This tomb is the place where the yin qi is buried in this hill, and above the point where the yin qi is most condensed, there is a blue-gray stone coffin that is four meters long and nearly two meters high, the stone pier is heavy, there is no slightest interface gap, it is obviously carved with a whole piece of boulder, and the picture of the general going to battle and fighting on the battlefield is also carved around.

The lid of the stone coffin was poured on one piece, the corners were broken and should have been forcibly pried open, and there were two white bones that had already turned into skeletons lying next to it, and there was a heavy red sandalwood shrub inside the stone coffin, and the coffin lid was open, and it was empty, which was where the owner of the tomb slept.

"I don't know who chose this kind of cemetery!"

Han Chu looked around, muttered in surprise in his mouth, read two Taoist books, and somewhat understood the trend of feng shui, this black zombie has an extraordinary origin at a glance, but he was buried in this yin burial, and the coffin was even more standing in the yin hole, this kind of burial method, not only will not be peaceful after death, but will also cause disaster to children and grandchildren, and even cut off the bloodline.

And these two tomb robbers, who forcibly prry the gate without knowing whether they are alive or dead, accidentally woke up the owner here, not only failed to make money, but lost their lives.

Han Chu threw the black zombie on the ground, only then did he realize how serious the black zombie's injury was, a hole the size of a human head was broken in his chest, and the white bones of his two arms were also blown up, but fortunately, the strong vitality of the black zombie made him still hang in the air.

Although he was lying there in embarrassment, his head was still stubbornly raised, with a pair of dark eyes, and he looked directly at Han Chu fiercely without fear.

"If it weren't for you helping me this time, Lao Tzu wouldn't care if you lived or died!"

Han Chu muttered vaguely in his mouth, gritted his teeth secretly, and three drops of essence blood came out from his fingertips, dripping on the black stiff head.

Natal essence blood is the root of zombies, where cultivation is, where life is, every drop consumed takes a lot of time to recover, Han Chu spit out hundreds of drops of essence blood one after another this night, if it were an ordinary zombie, I am afraid that my body would have collapsed.

Even if Han Chu cultivated the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique, it would take a long time to fully recover.

The natal essence blood dripped on the head of the black zombie, and it immediately merged into the black zombie body and disappeared.

Han Chunai is the body of the iron armored corpse, the potential of the Golden Armor Corpse King of the Five Elements, how huge the energy and potential contained in a drop of essence blood is, I saw that the black stiff facial features were distorted, the body trembled violently and twitched, and the terrible wounds on the body gradually began to scab and recover.

"Hey, hey, my essence and blood are good! But good things don't come for nothing!"

The black and purple eyes stared at the black zombie and let out a strange light, Han Chu had a strange smile on his face, and once again forced out a drop of essence blood, but this time it did not merge into the black zombie body, but volleyed into a void and turned into a strange-shaped talisman.

"Ghost Town"

As his fingers carved in the void, Han Chu's face became more and more pale, but he still insisted on finishing the talisman, and as he muttered to himself, the talisman shone with a purple-black strange luster, and slowly melted into the black stiff brain and disappeared.

The talisman entered his brain, and the black stiff body suddenly twitched more violently, his facial features were twisted with anger, and a fierce unwilling roar came from his abdomen.

"Huh!"

At this moment, the golden luster on the door of Hei Zhuang's head shone brightly, helping Hei Zombie to resist the talisman transformed by Han Chu's essence blood, and the thick and gorgeous luster was exactly the same as the divine light of the soldier just now.

Han Chu let out a voice of surprise on his face, and then quickly reacted, the wisp of divine soul that the soldiers descended on the black zombie body was scattered by the three-headed blood eagle before it could retreat, but he didn't want to leave the purest divine soul power, but instead nourished the remnant soul of the black zombie.

Although the strength is not strong, it is enough to restore the remnant soul of Black Zombie a lot.

"Scattered" Han Chu's eyes hesitated, seeing that the golden light emerging from the black zombie's brain was getting weaker and weaker, he secretly gritted his teeth and stretched out a little talisman, and the talisman turned by the essence and blood suddenly collapsed into a crystal light point, and disappeared into the black zombie's limbs and five remains.

Han Chu originally wanted to refine this black zombie into his own puppet zombie, but the first step should be to first erase the consciousness of the remnant soul in this zombie's body, and infiltrate the remnant soul with his own essence and blood, so as to fundamentally gain control of this body.

But when the remnant soul of the black zombie was about to be dispersed, Han Chu hesitated slightly in his heart, the preciousness of this black zombie lies in the purity of martial arts and the firmness of will, and now it is nourished by the soul of the heavenly soldier, and it is even faster to speed up the recovery of the remnant soul.

Han Chu's heart moved, leaving behind the remnant soul of the zombie, and also wanted to see what kind of character this zombie was, at the same time, Han Chu's essence blood had penetrated deep into the soul of the black zombie's body, as long as Han Chu had a thought, the black zombie would be wiped out in an instant, and he would never be able to live forever.

Since it was not a puppet, it also saved the process of communication and nourishment, and as soon as Han Chu patted the golden blood coffin on his waist, he sucked in the black stiffness that was gradually wrapped in corpse qi.

"Taking your coffin is considered to be another favor from you, but I am also merciful to your men, and my few drops of essence blood are enough to repay you for this little favor. ”

Han Chu patted the golden silk blood coffin on his waist, and chattered in his mouth as he climbed into the red sandalwood coffin inside the stone coffin, sacrificing a hundred poisonous cold light beads, and the diffuse pink clouds rose up, filling the twilight snow, and at the same time, a large amount of Taiyin cold air was pulled over in the rotation of the jade beads.

Covering the coffin lid, the buried yin qi in the coffin suddenly became rich, and every pore of Han Chu was excited.

During the breathing, the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique operated, and the more and more intense buried yin qi and tenacious golden qi were forcibly extracted, gathered around the red sandalwood bushes, and the coffin was filled with thick black smoke clouds, constantly seeping into Han Chu's body, replenishing the huge consumption of the night.