Zhang Yan's cultivation was imprisoned by that finger, and his mana couldn't be used at all, and there was still a dead qi in his body that was slowly spreading, and the valley was full of yin corpses, and there was no chance to escape, so even if he did, the strength in his body was actually losing little by little, because of the weakness, the yin qi that diffused made him can't help but feel nauseous and dizzy.

Zhang Yan's face was like ashes, looking at Liu Xiaoguo beside him, he couldn't stand the filling of the dead air, his soul was weak, and he had fainted, if he couldn't escape here, it wouldn't be long before the girl would be eroded by the dead air.

"Senior, where are you?"

"Senior ?......"

After calling a few times, Xuyuanzi didn't react at all, and communicated with his divine sense and mind, Xiaoshizi was quiet and silent, and Zhang Yan was completely dead.

Cheng Wushuang, who was fighting with the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect and the Yin Corpse below, looked at the countless Yin corpses that suddenly appeared around them with a shocked face, and immediately flew back to get rid of the battle, but found that the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect suddenly followed the struggle.

The sudden change left them at a loss.

The stubborn stone real person entangled the two foundation building period monks of the corpse refining gate, although they cut off a few yin corpses of the other party, but they began to faintly fall downwind, the black fog was shaking, the mana was exhausted, and they began to struggle. At this moment, seeing the changes above, he suddenly rolled and flew back from the battle, during which he swept through two Yin corpses, and two gloomy heads flew into the sky, and then "rumbled" twice and fell into the valley stream.

This Steward Liu of the Liu Mansion of the Song Kingdom suddenly became a monk of the Corpse Refining Gate, and the face of the stubborn stone real person was suddenly gloomy as water, secretly thinking that it was no wonder that the other party did not answer at all just now, and his eyes flickered as he looked around at the hundreds of Yin corpses that appeared around him, all of them were cultivators of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, which was quite tricky.

"Cheng Wushuang?" The stubborn stone real person looked at Cheng Wushuang, his eyes flickering with cold light.

"Boss, I've been following you for many years, not to mention the Liu Mansion that I have never been to, and even the Cheng Mansion is rare for me to go back. Cheng Wubi slashed at the Yin corpse with the fiery red sword, and shook his head quite hard.

The stubborn stone is really undoubted, several people have been brothers for so many years, he can tell the truth at a glance, since it is not Cheng Wushuang's problem, it is a coincidence, and then turned his head to stare at Steward Liu who was suspended in the air with a black coffin on his feet.

"It turned out to be Deacon Liu, why is your old man here?"

The two foundation building period monks of the Corpse Refining Gate were also shocked by the sudden situation, and they immediately stopped attacking, and after seeing the person who came, they immediately saluted again and again, and said respectfully.

"Hmph, didn't I use the Silent Corpse to tell you that you are going to attack in Cangmang Mountain, why are you here?"

Steward Liu suddenly changed his identity and became Deacon Liu of the Corpse Refining Gate, shrouded in black robes, stepping on a black coffin, looking extremely eerie.

I saw him snort coldly, and among the big sleeves of the black robe, a skinny old hand like a ghost claw jumped out of the big sleeve and grabbed it into the air under the valley, "Squeak..."

The little yin corpse had hollow eyes, skin and bones, and corpse qi surrounded, "babbling" in Deacon Liu's hands.

"That should be the Dunyin corpse that Deacon Liu said, it must be refined from a baby with a strong physique and a good spiritual root......"

Zhang Yan looked at the little yin corpse in Deacon Liu's hand, thinking of the vicious exercises, and couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, but when he remembered the scene where his adoptive parents and village fathers were drained, he instantly calmed down, trying his best to hold on to his soul and suppress the dead qi in his body.

It's just that the death qi in the body is still slowly spreading in the meridians, and then enters the dantian, devouring the mana inside little by little, Zhang Yan only feels that the breath of death is getting thicker and thicker.

"By the way, let's see if you can use your divine sense alone to make the sword fly. ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan immediately released his consciousness and entered the storage bag, "Hum", the dark green crack of the best flying sword was sent up.

"Just count on this flying sword!" Zhang Yan cheered up, and his pale face showed a hint of joy, but before he could sacrifice the flying sword, a dead qi in his body suddenly entered his divine soul, making his divine consciousness turbulent, and the flying sword fell back into the storage bag, and the divine consciousness immediately returned to the center of his eyebrows.

After a while, forcing those dead qi back, Zhang Yan began to cling to his soul, and no longer dared to make the slightest reckless move, at this moment, he was even weaker.

"Hell he's really going to be planted here today!" Zhang Yan scolded secretly in annoyance.

Below.

"Deacon Liu, we passed by here, but we didn't want to meet these two people, thinking that you didn't come so soon, so we thought about refining the two of them, and it would be good to have two more low-level Yin Corpses as cannon fodder. I didn't think you'd be in this team. ”

The two foundation building period monks of the Corpse Refining Sect obviously couldn't recognize Deacon Liu's identity before, and they spoke surprisingly respectfully at this moment.

"Hehe, since you meet here, let's go ahead of time, wait for these people to be solved, and then find the next batch, this time during the recruitment of apprentices by the Ancient Sword Sect, there will be some excitement!" Deacon Liu said with a chuckle, his tone seemed to be understated, but when it reached everyone's ears, the cold hairs stood up.

After speaking, I saw Deacon Liu's feet pause, and with a "bang", the black coffin under his feet suddenly opened, and suddenly, the corpse was full of gas.

"So you're the deacon of the Corpse Gate...... No, your cultivation is not only in the foundation building period, you are the divine thought of which elder of the Corpse Refining Sect, and you actually went out with the Ding Furnace Yin Corpse!"

Originally, I saw that Deacon Liu was only in the middle of the foundation building period, even if he couldn't beat it, it was still no problem to protect himself and get out, and the stubborn stone real person was also calm, but when he saw that the coffin was suddenly opened, and the powerful corpse qi was permeated, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he screamed in horror.

"Boom...... It's really worthy of a thousand change demons, and it's still a good thing, but it's too late to know the Dao now!"

The next moment, the valley, which was originally surrounded by countless Yin corpses, was extremely depressed, and suddenly the Yin Qi was overwhelming, as if a layer of black ash poured down like a huge canopy of the sky, except for the disciples of the Corpse Refining Gate, the other people's whole body mana was suppressed in an instant, and then, a huge Yin corpse flew out of the black coffin at Deacon Liu's feet, his whole body was dark green, his eyes were glowing with green light, and there were two long Sen Ran fangs hanging from his mouth, and an incomparably powerful aura emanated from his body.

"I actually carried a hundred-year-old Yin corpse! Everyone quickly retreated and broke out of the siege! Otherwise, we would have to explain here today!"

Seeing the huge Yin corpse flying out of the black coffin, the Stubborn Stone True Man immediately yelled at the others.

"If you want to escape, it's too late!"

As soon as Deacon Liu finished speaking, the huge Yin corpse beside him "whoosh", carrying the vast corpse qi, swooped towards the stubborn stone real person, as fast as lightning, and the yin corpse claw was aimed at the head of the stubborn stone real person.

"Corpse Claw!"

At the same time, I saw that Deacon Liu's big sleeves waved, a low shout, and then the big hand that was as thin as a ghost claw leaned down, only to hear the sound of "boom", in mid-air, three huge ghost claws-like big hands formed by three huge yin qi fell towards Cheng Wushuang and the others respectively, and the momentum was like electricity!

Cheng Wushuang and the instinctive little monk, who were fighting with many Yin corpses, had long wanted to get out after hearing the roar of the real person of the stubborn stone, but those Yin corpses were not only numerous, but also extremely difficult to entangle, and they couldn't break through at all.

Now that he felt that there was danger behind him, he was horrified, and he turned around to resist the magic weapons, but the next moment, the magic weapons of the two seemed to be half of the paper paste, and they were all smashed in half by the huge ghost claw big hand, and then the big hand slashed through the chests of the two like lightning, and with a "stab" sound, the flesh of the two instantly exploded.

The real person of the insect and the sixth Mingmu were also attacked by the other two huge ghost claw big hands, the attack of the big hand was too fast, and the two of them couldn't escape at all, and hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapon against the big hand, but there was no resistance at all, and they were directly torn to pieces, like tattered scrap iron filings, and they were scattered with a bang, and the two of them were also waved by the big hand.

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Wushuang, who was originally fighting with the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, had no one, except for the stubborn stone real person, the other four people were all killed by the ghost claw big hand that broke through the sky by lightning.

"It's really going to be over! I knew that I wouldn't go with these people, but now that my mana is confined, my strength is dissipated, and I let people eat me, and it seems that I can't escape the fate of being refined into a yin corpse!" Zhang Yan watched the five people being killed in an instant, and looked at Tuoba Yun and Hou Xiaoqi, who were lying motionless in the valley, with a sadness in his heart, and wanted to use a little strength to buckle the ancient umbrella he was carrying behind him and take it off, but he couldn't do anything.

"Huh?"

A puzzle came out of Deacon Liu's mouth, because he found that the four people who were originally caught by his ghost claws should have broken blood, dissipated souls, and shriveled and condensed bodies, which could be refined into yin corpses, but now their flesh and blood were explosive, dissipating in heaven and earth, and they could not be condensed.

Deacon Liu, who was refining the corpse gate, was puzzled, but it was the souls of Cheng Wushuang's four people who flew out from between the dissipated flesh and blood, and flew towards the real person of the stubborn stone, so fast that it was difficult to catch, and it arrived in a moment.

"Spirit Seed!" Deacon Liu looked at the flying soul, and actually exclaimed loudly, before the rest of the monks of the Corpse Refining Sect could react, suddenly the wind and clouds swept in the air, and the originally diffused Yin Qi was swept to pieces, and a huge coercion landed in an instant!

"The corpse refining gate is so bold, he actually dares to hurt my spirit seed, and I have a bad plan!"

High in the sky, a loud shout like a thunderbolt on a sunny day suddenly exploded, shaking the valley for a while, the yin qi was dispersed, the corpse fire was extinguished, the wind and sand were gone, and the momentum was so terrifying that the heavens and the earth were going to change the sea for mulberry fields.

"Poof!"

Zhang Yan was directly blown upside down by the wind, and "bang" hit a mountain rock, the mountain stone shattered into a pile, Rao was extremely strong in his body, or his internal organs were damaged, blood vessels were ruptured, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

As for the other Qi refining period disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, they were not so comfortable, and the body of the Yin Corpse was directly shattered, and the gloomy soul appeared between heaven and earth.

"Photograph!"

Under a loud drink, I saw that the souls of the five Qi refining stage disciples of the Corpse Refining Gate were directly ingested into the air, and they were instantly controlled by invisible things, hanging high in the air and screaming, but they couldn't break free.

"Bang ......"

Of the hundreds of Yin corpses on the periphery of the valley, more than a dozen suddenly exploded, and the other Yin corpses were directly thrown far away by the aftermath and smashed down on the stream and the valley.

"Get out!"

At this time, a soul body landed from the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it came to the real person of the stubborn stone, the soul body was dressed in a white robe, with starry eyebrows, wide lips and a straight nose, and it could be faintly seen that he was a handsome middle-aged man, and he couldn't feel the gloomy feeling that the ghost should have.

The middle-aged man waved his sleeves and fanned out the huge yin corpse that was pressing the stubborn real person, and then, without waiting for the stubborn real person to react, the middle-aged man-like soul body pierced into the other party's body with a "whoosh".

The black mist that was originally wrapped in a real person from a stubborn stone was like a boiling turbid water, tumbling violently and shattering, and after a while, the black mist dissipated, turning into the appearance of a middle-aged man with a soul body.

"I don't know which elder of the Thousand Spirits Sect has arrived?" Looking at the scene in front of him, Deacon Liu also stopped his hand and said with a gloomy face.

The situation in the valley is changing, the strange peaks are protruding, and the situation of the original dead end makes Zhang Yan see hope again, although he doesn't know where the Thousand Spirits Sect came from, but looking at the appearance of Deacon Liu seems to be very jealous.

"Hmph, I'll collect some interest first and then settle accounts with you!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, pinched his hand slightly, there was no mana fluctuation, and there was no divine sense fluctuation, only to see the remaining two corpse refining sect foundation building period monks, instantly stunned, and then the black robe was shattered, and the body of a solemn yin corpse slowly dissolved, and then I saw two divine souls, and with a "whoosh" sound, they were controlled at the same time and flew to the top of the middle-aged man's head, and the souls of the previous five Qi refining stage disciples of the corpse refining gate gathered together.

"Don't rely on your strength to be strong, take advantage of the weakness of my divine thoughts, and be aggressive!" Deacon Liu couldn't help but see that the two foundation-building periods under his command were suddenly ingested and became other people's pawns.

"What if I just deceive you? If you break this plan, even if you are the elder of the Corpse Refining Sect, why don't I kill you!" The middle-aged man's words were cold, and the murderous intent appeared.

"Okay, good! It seems that today we can only see the truth in the chapter!" Deacon Liu was so angry that he said a few good words in a row, stomped on his feet, and shouted, "Give it to me!"

As soon as Deacon Liu's words fell, he saw that in the black coffin under his feet, a huge yin corpse flew out again, exactly the same as the previous one, and the cultivation was terrifying, reaching the peak of the foundation building period.

"Hehe, no wonder you're so calm, it turns out that you still have something to rely on!"

The middle-aged man saw another yin corpse flying out of the black coffin, but he was not afraid at all, sneered and gently pinched the trick, and shouted softly: "The spirit of heaven and earth, the spell of gathering souls, the dance of a thousand spirits, rise!"