"After so many years, Xue Fengchou has indeed entered the elixir-forming stage."
Listening to the tone of this hoarse voice, it seemed that he was acquainted with the monks in the Danjie stage, and he also used the word "ye". Xue Yueren was even more certain that this was a senior who had friendship with their family leader.
Thinking about it, only monks in the Dan Formation stage can control so many powerful corpses.
Feeling that there was no malice in the senior's tone, Xue Yueren asked cautiously: "Senior has a relationship with the head of the family. I wonder if I can let this junior go. When I go back, I will definitely report to the head of the family and prepare a generous gift for my senior to make amends."
"A generous gift, hehe, boy, you are too naive. Do you know how much effort I spent on these refined corpses you killed?"
At this time, Xue Yueren and the boss of the Ma family finally heard the source of the sound, which was right beside them.
Accompanied by a hoarse voice, a figure walked out of the dark shadows on the side.
The light from the entrance above the cave just fell on him, allowing the disciples of the Tianjian Sect to see clearly the appearance of this man. The man who spoke to Xue Yueren was the black figure who killed the second son of the Ma family before.
Just as Xue Yueren sensed with his spiritual consciousness before, this person's appearance is almost the same as that of the black corpses around him. They have black skin, full muscles, skinny palms, and even the green hair on his hands.
There were two differences. One was that this man's nails were two inches long, with a black sheen on them and looked very sharp.
There is also the face of this figure. The faces of other black corpses are skinny and skinny, but this person's face is completely like an ordinary person.
His face has sharp edges and corners, thick eyebrows and big eyes. Except for the darkening of the skin on his face, he looks like a handsome young man.
When Xue Yueren saw the man's appearance, his face was startled, as if he thought of something, he subconsciously swallowed and took two steps back.
"Hey, it looks like you recognize me from the look on your face." The corpse-like man said in a somewhat curious tone, but his facial expression remained as unchanged as that of a dead person, which looked very strange.
Xue Yueren felt the powerful spiritual consciousness coming from the corpse-refining man, and when he thought of this man's previous reputation, he couldn't help but tremble. He trembled and said: "You are the senior Wang Shitong of Jiuyou Sect!"
"Haha! I didn't expect that a hundred years later, the juniors from the Tianjian Sect would still remember my name. That's right, haha!" This corpse-like man had no expression on his dead face, but bursts of heroic smiles came from his mouth.
"Boy, tell me when you saw me."
Xue Yueren swallowed and said, "When senior killed the newly formed bronze-armored corpse in the land of death, I happened to witness senior's powerful magical power nearby."
The eldest brother of the Ma family next to him took a breath when he heard this. He knew that this bronze-armored corpse was completely in the pill-forming stage. Even if it had just advanced, relying on the powerful defense of the bronze-armored corpse, the general formation There is no way to kill it in the early stage of Dan.
The eldest brother of the Ma family took a closer look at the senior who was suspected to be in the Dan Formation stage. He had no impression, but he seemed to have heard Wang Shitong's name somewhere.
The corpse-refining man sighed inexplicably, and then asked: "Xue family boy, what do the outside world say about me, Wang Shitong, over the years?"
Xue Yueren was a little hesitant, as if he didn't dare to speak.
"Why, won't you tell me?"
"Senior, if my life is compromised, I will tell you the truth." Xue Yueren hesitated for a while and said in a rather firm tone.
The corpse-refining man's face was expressionless, but a few green lights flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Okay, I, Wang Shitong, promise you."
Xue Yueren wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief. He carefully looked at the corpse-refining man and said, "I believe that senior will keep his promise."
"A hundred years ago, when I was still in the early stages of foundation building, my senior killed a bronze-armored corpse and became famous in the Wei Kingdom. But not long after that, there were rumors that my senior was killed by Fairy Ling of the Demon Spirit Sect, oh no. , it was Witch Ling who severely injured her, and at that time, the senior also disappeared."
When he said this, Xue Yueren secretly glanced at the other party and saw that he didn't move at all, so he continued: "Everyone said that senior was seriously injured and died. Even the news came from within Jiuyou Sect that you, senior, have passed away."
"Hmph, Ling Yuetong, this crazy woman, if I hadn't been injured when I dealt with the bronze-armored corpse, how would I have been defeated by this newcomer." An extremely spiteful voice came from the mouth of the corpse-refining man.
Xue Yueren said with a flattering look on his face: "Senior, with your ability, it would not be easy to kill Ling Yuetong."
The corpse-refining man glanced at Xue Yueren, and then at the other disciples of the Tianjian Sect. He ignored Xue Yueren's flattery, but snorted coldly: "Tell me, how should I compensate you for destroying so many of my corpses?" .”
"Each of my refined corpses is much more valuable than the spiritual beasts of the same level."
The corpse-refining man's words immediately shocked the faces of these people, but Xue Yueren was still calm and whispered: "Senior, why don't you let me out first, and I will inform the family leader and ask him to come and give it to you in person. apologize."
"Haha, do you think that I, Wang Shitong, have not been born for a hundred years and my brain is rusty? I'm afraid that by then, Xue Fengchou, a sword cultivator in the Danjing stage, will not be the only one who comes."
As he spoke, the corpse-refining man's divine consciousness at the level of pill formation slowly pressed towards the crowd.
"Senior Brother Xue, this old ghost is going to take action. Let's fight."
The boss of the Ma family was also a decisive person. Seeing that the corpse-refining man had no intention of letting them go, he immediately burned the liquid mana.
Immediately, he poured all the power of the sword spirit talisman prepared in his hand into the flying sword. The white-haired swordsman had a ferocious face, and under the tremendous pressure of his consciousness in the pill formation stage, he launched a flying sword attack at the corpse-refining man. .
Although the corpse-refining man's face was expressionless, the mockery in his eyes could not be more obvious.
With a "boom", the long sword of the eldest brother of the Ma family hit the cave wall, and the corpse-refining man disappeared on the spot. When the eldest brother of the Ma family saw this, his face turned extremely pale.
He locked the storage bag with his magic power and was about to take out something when he heard a hissing sound in his ears, and the thick mid-level foundation-building shield outside his body was directly torn to pieces.
Immediately afterwards, the eldest brother of the Ma family felt his heart being held by an extremely cold hand, and he could even feel the sharpness of the black nails.
"puff!"
A slight explosion sound came from the body of the eldest brother of the Ma family. This extraordinary swordsman followed in the footsteps of his younger brother and fell to the ground. One after another, the Ma family brothers died in the hands of the corpse-refining man.
Xue Yueren, who was on the side, could clearly see the movements of the corpse-refining man.
A black cold air erupted from the feet of the man who had just made the corpse, and his figure appeared like a ghost behind the eldest brother of the Ma family.
Then the black nails on the hands were like high-level psychic magic weapons, exuding an extremely sharp aura, easily breaking its magic shield and killing the sword cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.
