The hideous face, the black lifeless yin corpse, under the whistling white fire dragon, shattered inch by inch, and was burned in the blink of an eye, turning into flying ashes.

The people present almost stared at each other, and they all looked incredulous.

That Zi Che Ming is also a genius disciple of the Zi Che family, and his cultivation is extremely strong, and some of the elders of the older generation of foundation building period are all sighing to themselves.

Especially this Che Ming was included in the door by the Hidden Corpse Gate and became his inner disciple, and his strength has skyrocketed, among the young generation who are stepping on Sword Mountain, except for Hua Wuyin, who can beat him, it is almost difficult to have an opponent.

The hand splitting corpse technique just now is one of the secret techniques that can only be practiced by the core disciples of the Hidden Corpse Sect, the hideous face can ingest the monk's soul, two sharp claws, can tear the monk's body alive, and the dead qi of the yin corpse can corrode the monk's mana.

But now Zi Che Ming's secret technique is exactly the same as that performed by the Sixth Cloud Pavilion, and it was broken by the other party in a blink of an eye.

"What the hell is that?"

Usually, the spirit slaves of the monks of the Thousand Spirits Sect are almost unintelligent, and they are completely used by the monks to fight against the enemy, and it is impossible to speak like this, perform spells on their own, and they are full of flames, and they directly crack Zi Cheming's attack, and the people present look slightly sluggish, revealing a confused expression.

"What kind of flame is this?"

Ziche Ming swept in the air, and he also watched his attack be resolved in an instant, his face was full of shock, and the one who defused his attack was just an existence similar to a spirit slave, and from the other party's breath sense, there was actually a cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, Ziche Ming couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his face became solemn.

"Haha......ha Happy, I thought that Brother Ziche hadn't seen him for a while, and he had improved his cultivation and techniques, but he was standing still, and he really lost all your face in hiding the corpse!"

Hua Wuyin, who came back from shock, looked at Ziche Ming's extremely deflated appearance, and couldn't help laughing, full of sarcasm, with a look full of relief.

"Okay! good! Okay! Look at your strong flames, or if I bury the heavenly coffin, when I clean you up, this young master will also take that kid away, and let you bury the corpse in the burial coffin for ten thousand years, and be devoured by ten thousand corpses forever!"

Zi Cheming heard Hua Wuyin's words, his face was red and white, his body trembled slightly, staring at Ba Huo, revealing a hideous color, just a spirit slave existed to defuse his attack, and now he was ridiculed by Hua Wuyin, and he was still in front of the people he admired, how not to be angry!

Under a shock, Ziche Ming raised his hand and pinched out the strange trick, flicked his big sleeves, and the whirring and strange yin wind swept up in an instant, and then a black coffin appeared out of thin air from the yin wind, and his whole body was shrouded in a thick black mist, and the mist kept rolling and whistling.

"Burial coffin, receive!"

Ziche Ming raised his hand like electricity, and with a soft drink, the giant coffin shrouded in the yin fog made a loud roar, and the majestic yin fog suddenly opened a gap like a giant beast's bloody mouth, and it quickly swallowed up the fire.

And the fireworks on Ba Huo's whole body, the moment the coffin fell, his whole body was suddenly stagnant, and he seemed to be imprisoned by a strange force.

The next moment, with a snapping sound, a majestic yin wind surged in the air, and Ba Huo's whole person was swallowed up by the yin fog in a blink of an eye, and the sound in the yin fog lasted for a few breaths, and it gradually quieted down.

The gloomy fog dissipated, and a lifeless mini coffin appeared in Ziche Ming's hand, and the terrifying yin wind hunted and scattered from it, which was extremely amazing!

"What about the Thousand Souls Sect monks, just with your cultivation, you dare to come to our Sleeping Soul Land to spread wild, today Young Master Ben will let you taste the taste of Ten Thousand Corpses Devouring Souls!"

Zi Cheming watched the fire put away in one fell swoop, and couldn't help but increase his confidence, and looked at Zhang Yan with a cruel smile, and the small coffin in his hand was full of gloom.

"Burial coffin?"

The people present, looking at the coffin in Ziche Ming's hand, gasped one by one.

The Hidden Corpse Gate, as the Demon Sect in the Land of Sleeping Souls, has countless masters, and the means of using strange spells and magic weapons to make people even more discouraged.

The magic weapon of the corpse door is the burial coffin, which is divided into four levels: heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang.

Therefore, the Burial Heaven Coffin used by the disciples of the Hidden Corpse Sect is not a real Burial Heaven Coffin, but a yellow-level Burial Heaven Coffin, and the Heaven-level Burial Heaven Coffin is the real Burial Heaven Coffin.

Rao is like this, the coffin in Ziche Ming's hand is not something that ordinary monks can resist, and even Hua Wuyin's face is full of solemnity.

However, it is different from Ziche Ming's actions at the moment.

The Sixth Cloud Pavilion on the side, from shock to recovery, stared at Zhang Yan with a solemn face, as if facing a great enemy, the spirit bead in the other party's hand was extremely strange, different from the spirit beads used by the other Thousand Spirit Sect disciples he had encountered at the beginning, and it actually directly devoured all his corpse splitting technique attacks, which made him full of horror.

Now.

The side of the Sixth Cloud Pavilion was already surrounded by layers of mist, and a coffin shrouded in black mist loomed.

But the young man on the other side was indifferent, without the slightest nervousness, even if the other party's spirit slave was swallowed by Zi Che Ming's burial coffin, there was no trace of panic.

"You're strong!"

The sixth cloud pavilion's face put away the previous laughter and shyness, and the eerie essence burst out in his eyes, and the majestic yin qi on his body became more and more intense.

"So-so, in our Thousand Spirits Sect, I'm just a disciple at the bottom of the White Cloud Peak of the Outer Gate......"

Zhang Yan didn't care at all about the momentum emanating from the Sixth Cloud Pavilion, and said with a smile indifferently.

"Look for death! Senior Brother Yunting, see how I take him in!"

Looking at Zhang Yan's extremely unstable and not salty and mocking tone, Zi Cheming was even more angry, the hideousness on his face was even more terrifying, and the sword light under his feet flashed, and he rushed towards Zhang Yan.

Boom!

But at this moment, the coffin in Ziche Ming's hand, which had been quiet, actually made a violent sound at this moment, and there was an extremely violent breath, Ziche Ming's complexion changed greatly, and he threw it out, but the coffin in his hand was thrown into the air by him, and it had already made an earth-shattering sound, and the entire funeral coffin burst and shattered in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, Zi Cheming was completely dumbfounded, and his funeral coffin suddenly burst and was destroyed.

At the same time, the coffin of the burial sky was destroyed, and the yin qi that rushed to the sky was scattered violently, filling the air, and the wind swept down, and the temperature plummeted for several miles around, and everyone couldn't help but shiver as if they were falling into an ice cellar.

"Whew, grandma is a bear, what the hell is this, you dare to imprison Ben Ba Ye in it, and don't break your body into ten thousand pieces, it is difficult to eliminate Ben Ba Ye's anger!"

In the majestic yin qi, with a strange scream, the bahuo covered in the white fireworks swept out of it, and pounced on Zi Che Ming with a wild scream.

Bang bang!

With the muffled sound of the two fists and flesh handover, a figure fell from mid-air like a sandbag, and a loud bang smashed on the hard floor of the martial arts training ground, and then a fire shadow lightning flashed through, **** up, followed by a storm of fist and flesh collision.

"I call you Young Master Ben! I call you Young Master Ben! I call you Young Master Ben......

Ba Huo's fist, wrapped in raging white fireworks, turned into a flame hammer, and fell on Zi Che Ming's body like a storm, and every time he went down, there was a sound of flesh tearing and bones breaking, which kept resounding in the martial arts training ground that had become extremely quiet at this moment.

The people around, especially those children of the Xu family, looked at this scene one by one dumbfounded, their faces were pale, they kept swallowing saliva, and the expressions in their eyes were full of fear.

"Grandma, a bear, I call you Young Master Ben! I told you to get me into that stinky coffin, I told you to show this face......

Ba Huo's fist was like a hammer, lightning smashed down, and his mouth was still angry and scolding, screaming and screaming, making the people present dumbfounded.

"Stop!"

Elder Nan, who came with Zi Cheming, was also shocked by this scene, opened his mouth slightly, and only came back to his senses at this moment, his complexion changed greatly, and after shouting angrily, he flicked his sleeves and swept towards Bahuo, Xu Wuxian and Hua Wuyin only felt a yin wind blowing, leaving only an afterimage in place between the flickering, which showed the speed of the speed.

"This is the strength of the Fake Dan Period!"

Xu Wuxian and Hua Wuyin couldn't help but gasp, not to mention that the two of them faced each other alone, even if the two joined forces, they might not be able to make a few moves under each other's hands.

"Whew, the old immortal, you have the ability to fight alone, what kind of ability is it to sneak attack in the back!"

Ba Huo existed as a spirit body, and it was already in the late stage of foundation building, and the strength of his divine sense was not much weaker than that of ordinary Jindan stage monks, and he had already sensed that the old man was shouting angrily, and the attack had already locked him.

"Hugh has the advantage of his tongue!"

Elder Nan couldn't help but be annoyed by Ba Huo's words, his old face turned red and white, and he became iron and blue at the end, he had cultivated for more than a hundred years, and he was also regarded as a highly respected person in the family, but at this moment, he was called and scolded by a person who was not a ghost or a ghost, and the killing intent on his body became even stronger.

Elder Nan's aura dispersed, and it was almost comparable to the astonishing coercion of a Jindan stage monk, causing most of the people present to turn pale and tremble.

"Wow, grandma is a bear, bullying the small with the big, bullying the weak with the strong, you have lost all your old face!"

Feeling the coercion on the old man's body, Ba Huo's complexion changed greatly, and his eyes finally showed fear and panic, he was greedy for life and afraid of small, and at this moment, in the face of absolute strength, he was finally afraid, but along the way, he has experienced many battles in cultivation until now, and he is not afraid of danger.

Ba Huo scolded angrily, grabbed his hand, and raised the bloody, already like a pig's head, to block it, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, the fireworks all over his body roared out, turning into a wall of fire like a shield, blocking him.

"Broken!"

Elder Nan was already angry at Ba Huo's words at this moment, but he was also an older generation of monks who had cultivated for hundreds of years, and he calmed down the anger in his heart in a moment, but there was a cold light of murderous intent in his calm eyes, and between the pinching of his hand, five cold rays appeared from his fingertips and fell on the wall of fire where Ba Huo was cast.

Thorn ......

Ba Huo's cultivation is still limited after all, and this Ember Spirit Flame is only a seedling, so it can't resist the attack of the False Dan Stage Monk at all, but after a slight block, it was all shattered, and the fireworks sneered back on him.

"Uncle Xu, even if there is this kid from the Thousand Spirits Sect to help us, and there are fake Dan stage monks, there is no chance of winning, even if we can pass this level, when the Ziche family goes around preaching that the two families are colluding with the monks of the Thousand Spirits Sect, it will be a big trouble......

Hua Wuyin watched the old man's easy blow, which was to break the flame of the spirit slave, his face changed, and he spoke to Xu Wuxian with great solemnity.

"With him, the fake Dan monk of the Ziche family, the old man is not worried, and you remind him like this, there may be real trouble in the future, the only thing that can reduce the trouble is to leave all these people behind, and the news will not leak out! As for the disappearance of these people, just find a reason......

Xu Wuxuan's face suddenly showed a majestic murderous intent, and he said fiercely.

Hua Wuyin's face was shocked, he couldn't imagine that Xu Wuxian suddenly became so decisive in killing, and he didn't think about the family, if he really left these people behind, and if they were found out in the future, it would attract the anger of the Ziche family and the corpse hiding door.

And just because the disciples of the Thousand Spirit Sect left these people behind, Hua Wuyin couldn't believe it, just the old man of the false Dan stage, no one could deal with it.

And this will, Ba Huo finally panicked, he is just a spirit existence, if he really fights with this old immortal, he will definitely not be able to hold on to a few moves, if he doesn't have the flame of the ember spirit in his body, he may not even be an opponent of this Che Ming.

"Little demon cat, are you sure to entangle that old man? Don't you expect you to kill him, you can entangle half a pillar of incense!"

Zhang Yan sensed that the momentum on the Sixth Cloud Pavilion was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that he was ready to find an opportunity to make a move, but it seemed that he was afraid of his and Zi Cheming's lives, so he did not attack rashly, but he knew that under the full strength of the other party, it would be difficult for the other party, so he couldn't help but turn his head to the little demon cat on his shoulder.

"Meow Meow ......"

The little demon cat turned over lazily on Zhang Yan's shoulder, threw his little paws, and sent a pill into the small mouth for a while, before squinting his royal blue eyes and glancing at the old man, with a look of disdain on his face.

But the next moment, Zhang Yan only felt a residual wind in his ears, and then there was a flower in front of him, and the little demon cat was gone.

"Put the young master down, otherwise the old man will want you to live rather than die!"

Elder Nan looked at Zi Che Ming, whose body was almost deformed on Ba Huo's hands, and his face was as murderous as substance, and he said angrily in a cold voice.

"Grandma is a bear, just this pig-headed young master, the left and right are dead, it's better to pull him on his back! And being able to accompany Ben Ba Ye to fall is a blessing for this waste!"

Ba Huo had already noticed the little demon cat rushing over, and his eyes lit up, but his expression was still full of horror staring at the old man, and he kept screaming.

"Look for death!"

Elder Nan's wrinkled face shook, anger almost erupted from his eyes, and with a wave of his dry palm, the majestic spiritual power turned into a big hand that covered the sky, and the lightning fell straight towards Ba Huo.

The moment the big hand appeared, the aura in mid-air was stirred all of a sudden, the wind and clouds surged, and the Dao Yin Qi aura flashed out from it, enveloping the four directions, like clouds and mist covering the sky, rolling across the sky.

"Corpse Cloud Palm! Isn't this a spell to hide the corpse gate? How can the elder of his Ziche family cultivate it?"

Hua Wuyin's face changed greatly, and when he saw this majestic palm, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"It seems that there must be some unwarranted agreement between the Ziche family and the corpse hiding door......

Xu Wu's face was solemn, and he replied in a deep voice.

"Bang!"

But at this moment, the moment the majestic yin qi big hand was about to fall on Ba Huo's body, a palm-sized afterimage suddenly appeared below, and with the sound of stabbing, the originally strong yin qi big palm suddenly turned into three sections, shattered, and then slowly turned into yin qi and scattered down.

"Something!"

Elder Nan's face changed drastically, his eyes almost popping out, and his face was full of disbelief.

"The corpse cloud palm is actually broken! what is that?"

Hua Wuyin and Xu Wuxuan knew the power of the corpse cloud palm, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but be shocked.

The Sixth Cloud Pavilion is also well versed in the power of this corpse cloud palm, it is a spell that is higher than the corpse splitting technique, even if he is only barely using it now, at this moment, as a false Dan period cultivator, Elder Nan is exerting it, and the momentum is not comparable to him, but it was broken in an instant, making him almost burst out of his eyes in shock.

"Meow Meow ......"

The majestic yin qi fell, and under Elder Nan's uncertain gaze, a dark blue kitten appeared in sight, the kitten stretched lazily and lazily, and then grimaced at the male elder, full of contempt and disdain.

"That's the little demon cat that has always been on his shoulder!"

Hua Wuyin saw the little demon cat clearly, and after being slightly stunned, she was surprised.

"This little demon cat's aura is just quite a third-level demon beast, how could it be that it broke the corpse cloud palm just now?"

Xu Wuxuan didn't know the depth of this little demon cat at all, although he noticed this little demon cat before, but he didn't care, seeing this scene at this moment, his face was shocked, and he wondered.

The people around him, seeing this scene, were also shocked one by one, and they didn't know what was going on.

"What kind of demon beast is this? It actually broke the old man's corpse cloud palm!"

Elder Nan also frowned, he couldn't see the origin of the little demon cat, his divine sense dispersed, and he determined that it was the little demon cat's hand just now, and his face couldn't help but become solemn.

"What? This little night cat fended off Elder Nan's attack?"

The people present, who knew a little, would not be unfamiliar with the Elder Nan of the Fake Dan Stage of the Ziche Family, and when they heard the latter say this at this moment, they were almost stunned.

"Meow Meow...... Cut ......"

The little demon cat looked at Elder Nan's expression, and actually spoke out with contempt and disdain again, and the little claw raised slightly, and waved his hand in front of the latter, which means that you can't do it.

"Woo, grandma is a bear, wow, haha, laughing to death...... Old immortal, the little demon cat is telling you that your strength is not worth mentioning in front of him, and your attack and strength are too weak!"

Ba Huo looked at the little demon cat's lazy and cool appearance, looking at the old man with contempt and disdain, and couldn't help but feel extremely relieved, and laughed wildly with a strange scream.

"Evil beast! Arrogant! Look how the old man captured you alive and refined you into a beast corpse!"

Rao is Elder Nan's temperament, in the face of a demon beast's ****, it is difficult to suppress the anger in his heart, and he can't help but drink angrily again and again, and the breath on his body surges out like a storm and waves, becoming even more violent. That's the little demon cat that has been on his shoulder all the time!"

Hua Wuyin saw the little demon cat clearly, and after being slightly stunned, she was surprised.

"This little demon cat's aura is just quite a third-level demon beast, how could it be that it broke the corpse cloud palm just now?"

Xu Wuxuan didn't know the depth of this little demon cat at all, although he noticed this little demon cat before, but he didn't care, seeing this scene at this moment, his face was shocked, and he wondered.

The people around him, seeing this scene, were also shocked one by one, and they didn't know what was going on.

"What kind of demon beast is this? It actually broke the old man's corpse cloud palm!"

Elder Nan also frowned, he couldn't see the origin of the little demon cat, his divine sense dispersed, and he determined that it was the little demon cat's hand just now, and his face couldn't help but become solemn.

"What? This little night cat fended off Elder Nan's attack?"

The people present, who knew a little, would not be unfamiliar with the Elder Nan of the Fake Dan Stage of the Ziche Family, and when they heard the latter say this at this moment, they were almost stunned.

"Meow Meow...... Cut ......"

The little demon cat looked at Elder Nan's expression, and actually spoke out with contempt and disdain again, and the little claw raised slightly, and waved his hand in front of the latter, which means that you can't do it.

"Woo, grandma is a bear, wow, haha, laughing to death...... Old immortal, the little demon cat is telling you that your strength is not worth mentioning in front of him, and your attack and strength are too weak!"

Ba Huo looked at the little demon cat's lazy and cool appearance, looking at the old man with contempt and disdain, and couldn't help but feel extremely relieved, and laughed wildly with a strange scream.

"Evil beast! Arrogant! Look how the old man captured you alive and refined you into a beast corpse!"

Rao is Elder Nan's temperament, in the face of a demon beast's ****, it is difficult to suppress the anger in his heart, and he can't help but drink angrily again and again, and the breath on his body surges out like a storm and waves, becoming even more violent.