Seeing Qin Zheng stop, Yang Tong calmed down, heheed, and smiled: "It's just a small misunderstanding between you and me. Brother Dao was not in the city a few days ago, so you know something big happened."
As he spoke, he stepped back a little, took out a formation disk, and placed it at his feet. Immediately, a dark wind began to rise, covering a ten-foot radius. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Qin Zheng calmly. But in his heart, murderous intent arose. The substitute corpse puppet just now was not easy to make. Instead, he found a good corpse that was similar to his own cultivation level, carved thousands of array patterns on it, and then sacrificed it day and night, using his divine thoughts to accumulate it. Raise it, and when it is successful, you can move the soul into it and create an incarnation.
All he showed in front of people was this incarnation, and his true body was never put in danger. Unexpectedly, he was careless today and was killed by this kid in a sneak attack. He felt heartbroken and wanted to bleed. He looked at Qin Zheng with unscrupulous eyes. Regardless of the secret way, taking this physical body can also make up for the loss, and when the time comes, I can extract the soul to refine the method to relieve the hatred in my heart!
Wang Qi's face darkened. Yang Tong's gaze was so unbridled. He looked at him like a corpse. He squinted his eyes, flicked his hands to see the light, and even put the sword back into its scabbard. He continued to move forward, and said as he walked: "I don't know what the big deal is. .”
When Yang Tong saw him sheathing his sword, the smile on his face became even brighter. He also waved his hand, and the vicious corpses around him flew up one after another, farther away from him: "Han Yue appeared from the Ghost King's Mansion and left the city. , It’s been three months since I returned.”
"Oh?!" Wang Qi kept walking and asked lightly.
Yang Tong continued: "It would be normal if the saint had a mission, but what if this Han Yue is not himself, but someone else pretends to be?!"
Wang Qi frowned and looked directly at Yang Tong, as if to see whether his words were true or false, and asked, "How can you see that?"
"Hehe" Yang Tong chuckled sinisterly: "My little brother was born in corpse refining, and he also has the ability to identify the smell on other people's bodies. If Han Yue himself is out of the city, he will know it by smelling it. I heard that Saint Su asked him for help in making elixirs before. Now that the elixir has not been refined yet, but someone is sent to pretend to be him and go out of the city, there must be something inside."
"I wonder what Brother Yang thinks?" Wang Qi asked again and continued to move forward.
When Yang Tong saw that the other party was walking towards him without stopping, his expression finally changed. Could it be that the nine ferocious corpses around him were fake? Is this kid not afraid? ! Although he was sure to use this formation to trap and kill him, the man entering the barrier made him suspicious. His magic power secretly moved and poured into the formation at his feet. He stared at Qin Zheng who was still coming and said: "Brother Taoist, does he know how to use people to make elixirs!!"
"What?!" Wang Qi said in surprise. If what Yang Tong said is true, then the battle between the saints during Su Nian's trip needs to be studied.
Yang Tongyin smiled and said: "If Han Yue hadn't been killed, why would he send someone to pretend? And he was traveling in silver armor that day, so that everyone could see him. He acted like this, which shows his heart. But as everyone knows, too much is not enough. That armor is just How can Han Yue travelers show their faces in front of them and use them to fight outside the city." He acted viciously and selfishly, always thinking about the worst in everything, and trying to save people by himself was extremely evil. Although he didn't know Han Yue No matter what happens now, there is no harm in talking about it. Anyway, the person in front of me must take it today.
"Brother Taoist said this, does it seem like he is leaving the Saint?" Wang Qi put on a look of disbelief. Since he joined the team, the Saint has treated him very well. Not only does he have enough pills, but Su Jiu is also there to accompany him. How can you listen to other people's bad words?
"Saint?! Hahaha, that pervert Han Yue has died under the flower. Do you want Brother Dao to follow in his footsteps?" Yang Tong laughed and said, he came out of this trip and didn't plan to go back, Saint? snort! !
"Hmph, you should be killed for speaking rudely!" Wang Qi's expression was slightly cold, as if he was protecting the saint, and with a sound of sword, he unsheathed it.
A white bone bell suddenly appeared in Yang Tong's hand, and he said in a cold voice: "You want to kill me?!"
Fifty feet, two breaths.
Wang Qi held the transparent sword in his hand, and a dark yellow color suddenly appeared on it. The light was dazzling, flickering and leaping up six times in an instant. The sword light came out, thunder boomed, and a golden rainbow sword energy was as fast as lightning. Others followed, and their bodies moved. , already 100 meters.
The corner of Yang Tong's mouth raised slightly, and he stepped lightly on the array plate under his feet. In an instant, nine lines of blood emerged, extending a hundred meters around him, and then upward, forming a cage, trapping Wang Qi and himself inside. The nine fierce beasts in the sky The corpses screamed loudly and rushed towards Wang Qi.
When the sword light struck, he didn't panic, and a golden talisman was set off in front of him. He had tested this talisman before, and even his own vicious corpse would take him a moment and a half to break it.
The golden talisman instantly became huge, like a shield, blocking his body.
"Bang---" there was an explosion.
The sword light was extinguished, but the middle-level talisman was also consumed. He frowned slightly and said to himself: What a strong sword energy, with the same power as the middle-level talisman!
Seeing that he was trapped within the formation, Wang Qi did not panic. He looked calmly and looked at the nine murderous corpses that were being slaughtered. He thought that he was just trying out his new phantom appearance. The corpses were covered with poison and were full of poison. There is a bit of evil energy, even if his physical body is faced with, it is difficult to avoid being injured, but if he is an external minister, he is not afraid of the evil at all.
In the divine sea, the phantom foreign minister was sitting cross-legged at the foot of the mountain. Suddenly, a murderous star fell from the sky. He suddenly opened his eyes, flashing red, jumped up, and disappeared.
Wang Qi connected with the divine sea, and with just a thought, thick gray fog gathered behind him. But in an instant, the five-foot-tall phantom foreign minister stood behind him. With a flick of his finger, the formless shape transformed into a three-foot red sword. It was grasped by the foreign minister.
Xiao Yang and his wife once mistakenly thought that this foreign minister was an incarnation of the body, but it was a little bigger. He felt something in his heart. This time he appeared as a foreign minister and adjusted his height slightly, but the time was still short and he could not change it as he pleased.
The external incarnation is a magical power of the golden elixir stage monks. You can find strange objects to refine the Tao embryo, open the nine orifices, collect the meridians, and refine the Tao embryo to be almost like the human body. Then introduce spiritual thoughts into it to become the external incarnation. , depending on where the strange objects belong, they can use the corresponding Taoist methods and perform magical powers and secret techniques, just like real people.
It's just that these rare things are hard to find. Most of them are innate treasures, accumulated by good fortune. There are also low-level incarnations. You can use the marrow of spiritual jade or the essence of spiritual mines to refine them into incarnations. However, these incarnations can only serve tea and water to welcome the guests. Come and send, no killing or fighting.
As soon as the incarnation appeared, murderous intent arose, and even those vicious corpses were shocked.
What a murderous aura this is, just looking at it is like seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, with thousands of ghosts howling.
The phantom demon foreign minister lifted his breath slightly and flew up to the sky. Don't look at him. He was five feet tall, but his body was as light as smoke. He rotated in the air. The big red flame sword in his palm held a flower, and then he took the nine vicious corpses. All circled into the sword force.
Suddenly, nine flaming giant swords flashed in the air, standing in each position, and the nine numbers rushed into the sword formation!
The sword light shines, and the fire burns the sky. Although those ferocious corpses have corpse evil in their bodies, they can't stop the Nanming Lihuo in the sword. The two are not on the same level at all. In just one breath, three ferocious corpses have been killed. Burned to ashes.
Yang Tong's eyes widened, he was really shocked! !
What's this? External incarnation? ! Or a flying zombie? ! How can this be? ! He thought he had hidden it deeply enough, but he didn't expect that Qin Zheng actually had such secret magic powers.
Those nine murderous corpses were all his possessions. Seeing the corpse puppets he had worked so hard to refine, being chopped up and chopped with melons and vegetables, and wiped out with swords, he was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe, but he couldn't care less about that now. , because Qin Zheng had already changed his fighting body and charged towards him!
All his abilities are based on corpse puppets. How can he fight in close combat with a body-refining master like Qin Zheng? When he stepped on the formation again, a miserable green mist rose quickly and surrounded him. This was the evil aura of corpse poison. , the most restrained against flesh and blood, presumably able to block the opponent.
Now that nothing could be done, he had to make plans early. He spread the poisonous mist, and then closed the cage formation. He saw that the bloody mist with a radius of a hundred meters suddenly shrank inward, seeming to wrap up Wang Qi layer by layer, while he Back away.
Wang Qi sneered, and the flames of the transparent sword in his palm radiated straight out of the red flames. The fire in the wood was set off in the air. As soon as the fire came out, the green mist was directly ignited. Only a sizzling sound was heard in the mist, and then in the air Countless dust-like particles fell down. He raised his eyes to look at them and took a breath of cold air. They turned out to be trillions of tiny dust-like corpse worms!
The three-color crystals in the sea of qi rotated, and infinite mana poured into the transparent sword. The fire started, covering dozens of meters in radius, and even the blood-colored mist that surrounded it was burned by the fire.
But at this time, Yang Tong had already withdrawn from the formation. He looked panicked, took three talismans and slapped them on his body. Golden light suddenly radiated. He stood up and was about to fly away.
At this moment, the large formation behind him was suddenly cut open by a ray of red cloud! !
The red light stretched like a curtain, and before he could react, the sword energy streaked across his legs. The golden light swayed on it and formed a shield, but it had no effect at all and was cut in half. .
"Ah!!" Yang Tong screamed and fell down. His legs were cut off and blood flowed all over the ground. His face was full of fear and despair. He had tried all his methods and used the corpse puppet. He didn't expect...
He is not the enemy of Qin Zhengyihe. Is this person... really a disciple of the famous family? !
Even the true successors of those three sects do not have such combat power! !
Seeing the flames soaring into the sky in the distance, the formation cracked, Qin Zheng's two-foot-tall battle body walked out of it, with murderous intent in his eyes, he shouted urgently: "Fellow Daoist Qin, spare your life, go back! Go back!!! Immediately apologize to the saint." !!”
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in a very far distance.
Wang Qi felt something in his heart, and turned to look around. The person who came was actually Su Wu, Su Nian's maid. He frowned, and with a slight movement of his mind, he took away the phantom foreign minister who had finished killing the murderous corpse, and then recalled the holder of the phaseless spiritual sword. In his hand, he jumped up and slashed straight at Yang Tong.
It's more important to kill!
This man saw his magical killing move and couldn't let him go!
"Stop -------" Su Wu saw from a distance that the two people were fighting together, and that Yang Tong's legs were both broken. Seeing that he was about to be killed by Qin Zheng's sword, Su Wu couldn't help but yell. Drink.
A glimmer of hope arose in Yang Tong's heart. He used both hands to roll and crawl, trying to get away from the murderous god in front of him. He shouted: "Miss Su, help me----"
Wang Qiren was in the air, using his phantom magic skills, and saw a series of phantoms appearing in the air. He turned a deaf ear to Su Wu's voice. It would be really annoying if the cooked duck flew away.
The red flame sword cut through the void and slashed down.
Yang Tong's face was ashen, and he sat paralyzed on the ground. Under the murderous intent in Wang Qi's eyes, his mind was trembling, and even his magic power was not functioning smoothly. He could only watch this man slashing at him with a sword, unable to move.
He thought that with the blessing of the formation, he could restrain this person's power. He thought that with nine vicious corpses, he could capture the person alive. Now that he was fighting in person, he realized how naive he was at the beginning. This kind of power completely broke what he knew. To the limit, in the face of such violence, all conspiracy methods are useless. Unfortunately, he understood it too late...
The red light chopped off, and the head flew up.
A touch of coolness entered his body, and Wang Qi finally calmed down. He retracted his battle spirit sword, turned around and looked at Su Wu, who was coming quickly, and saw a look of shock and anger rising on her face.
