Just when Ouyang Hong was despairing, a vague figure wearing a bronze mask suddenly appeared in the clouds high in the sky. Two red lights burst out from his eyes, as if the eyes of a god and demon were falling down on the world.
Hee hee hee…
The red light criss-crossed, cutting the three zombies besieging Ouyang Hong into minced meat in the blink of an eye. The hot temperature instantly ignited into red flames and swallowed up the minced meat.
puff! puff! puff!
Three consecutive sounds were the sounds of Corpse Yin Sect disciples vomiting blood.
Those three zombies were their natal corpses, the product of their hard work. Once destroyed, it would be equivalent to destroying a lot of their cultivation, and it would also cause them to suffer very serious injuries.
"Who is it? You dare to interfere in the affairs of our Corpse Yin Sect and you don't want to live anymore?" One of the disciples, relying on the name of the Corpse Yin Sect, looked at the sky sinisterly, his eyes full of hatred and resentment. Even though the person who came here has a high level of cultivation, as an elite disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect, he was conceited and had some means to save his life. In addition, their group was followed by the Heavenly Corpse, so he was not weak at all, and he was not afraid of the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage bullying the younger ones. .
Ouyang Hong was stunned. He glanced up and felt that the figure was familiar. However, this was a good opportunity to counterattack. He had rich experience in fighting, so he would not let this opportunity pass by.
He turned his hand and took out a yellow copper bell, and quickly slapped it with one hand, making a series of "dong dong" sounds, and the circular transparent sound waves headed towards the three people.
[It was able to destroy three late-stage Jindan refining corpses with one blow. The strength of the person who came here must have reached the Nascent Soul stage. Who is this person? Why dare you go against the Corpse Yin Sect? Test his background first, and if it doesn’t work, let them take the backseat. I’ll take the next step! 】
The expression on Young Master Juesha's face was uncertain, and he said hurriedly: "The person coming here is not weak. Junior brother, please hold on for a while, and I'll ask the Heavenly Corpse to come out of the coffin!"
"good!"
The three of them had evil faces on their faces, and there was blood at the corners of their mouths. They all took out their defensive means and worked together to block the transparent sound waves that attacked them. Although they were seriously injured, they had a lot of treasures on them. They threw out dozens of defensive talismans one after another and easily withstood Ouyang Hong's offensive.
In addition, the monk who was in the middle stage of the golden elixir had no one to support him and was already trapped by the giant sword. He was in constant danger. He had no choice but to use a relatively precious protective talisman and finally escaped from the crisis.
Young Master Juesha raised his head and forgot to glance at the blurry figure high in the sky. He felt somewhat fearful in his heart. With a hand seal, his body suddenly lit up with brilliant silver light, and a pair of exquisite silver armor emerged from his body, left and right. There is a roaring beast on each shoulder, and a magical round mirror is embedded in the chest.
"Yin Chen Treasure Armor, I didn't expect Master to give this treasure to Senior Brother. I really love and care for him!"
"With this treasure armor to protect him, if that person wants to cast a sneak attack, it may not be that simple. If he invites the Heavenly Corpse out, even the powerful ones in the later stage of Nascent Soul will have to stay away!"
"It's best to let the Sky Corpse kill him. Only in this way can I relieve the hatred in my heart!"
"That's right, after capturing him, his corpse was refined into our own corpse. The loss this time is really too great!"
…
The three of them noticed the scene behind them and couldn't help but communicate in low voices, with undisguised murderous intent in their voices.
Young Master Jue Sha took out a blood blade at this time and stabbed his wrist hard. A large amount of blood burst out. He muttered words in his mouth, pinched the spells with his hands, and at the same time used blood as ink to draw on the coffin board behind his back. A formation pattern with an evil aura appeared.
"Disciple Jue Sha, we are encountering a powerful enemy today. Please ask our ancestor, Heavenly Corpse, to come out of the coffin quickly and destroy the enemy!"
After the short spell ended, the blood formation suddenly lit up with red light and gradually disappeared on the coffin board.
At this time, Su Poman was standing on the top of the cloud watching the scene happening below with great interest. He used the 'Ancient Breath Condensation Technique' to restrain the breath all over his body, and at the same time, he also wore a bronze mask to hide his face. mask.
[Interesting, is this some sort of summoning ritual? Haha, if I hadn't wanted to see what tricks you could come up with, you would have died a hundred times! 】
boom!
Bang bang!
Bang bang!
A very magical heartbeat suddenly appeared from the coffin. Except for Su Poman, everyone present could not help but cover their hearts.
"This Heavenly Corpse is really powerful. It actually has a heartbeat like a living person! My chest feels so uncomfortable, as if the beating frequency has been forcibly modified..."
"Ho~~~"
A roar like the roar of a tiger or leopard appeared in the coffin.
Immediately afterwards, large dark clouds gathered in the sky, blocking the moonlight, and an extremely strong smell of corpses appeared between the sky and the earth, just like the smell of dead rats magnified dozens of times, making people unable to help but retching.
"Roar………"
Another roar sounded, and there was another strange phenomenon between heaven and earth.
The black corpse energy spread out from the coffin like a river pouring in, pouring down from the air, floating and sinking like dry ice, turning the ground into a sea of corpse energy.
Su Poman frowned, a red light looming in his eyes. Seeing the impact of the corpse energy, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.
[This horse-riding appearance also brings magic damage. It really stinks. I can’t stand it. Die now! 】
The red light in his eyes condensed and swept down in an instant.
"Brother, that man is about to cast a sneak attack again!" One of the Corpse Yin Sect disciples noticed the red light in the sky and quickly reminded him with his spiritual consciousness.
Young Master Juesha smiled contemptuously and was about to say something. The next moment, he felt like a duck being strangled by the neck. He was speechless and stunned for a moment.
I saw the red light falling down, sweeping back and forth several times, and the sky corpse only had time to let out a miserable howl before it was cut into a pile of minced meat. The blazing high temperature turned many of the minced meat into charcoal.
Green smoke lingers and rises slowly.
Young Master Juesha felt that the scene in front of him was like an illusion. He murmured to himself absently: "This is impossible. Master's Heavenly Corpse has the strength of the late Nascent Soul. Not only can it teleport, but it can also possess the extremely Yin Corpse." How could it be possible for people with various corpse path magical powers such as fire to... die so easily?"
The tone of the last two words "dead" suddenly rose, and he suddenly woke up, "Danger!!!"
The other four people also reacted one after another. They looked at each other and felt what the other person was thinking at this time.
"run!"
The five people turned over their hands and took out the same gray talisman paper. The surface of the talisman paper was inlaid with several 'Nanming Void Stones' as fine as beans, and there was a force of space floating on it.
This is the life-saving means given to several of their elite disciples by the Corpse Yin Sect - the small teleportation talisman!
Hee hee hee…
Although they were activating the talisman with all their strength, at this moment, the two red lights, like the sight of the god of death, passed over their bodies at an extremely fast speed.
The protective treasures that could withstand the full attack of the Nascent Soul stage were broken one after another, and it seemed that they couldn't even stop him for a breath.
Young Master Juesha's expression was dull, and his consciousness gradually sank. The screams of his junior brother could be faintly heard in his ears, and then his consciousness sank into endless darkness.
