"Tian Shu Shenque..."

Looking at Minghe who was walking slowly, Qingxu's teeth were trembling.

"You are the first sect in China. Instead of killing demons and eliminating demons, you will be able to get along with us little monks!" Qingxu said with a voice: "Has Tianshu Shenque fallen to this point?"

The first sect in China... Qin Yi was speechless. He knew that Minghe was very awesome, but he didn't expect that he was so awesome. And she seemed to be from the "first palace" of this sect? I don't know what the specific concept is, but it sounds like the most important core part of this sect or the most powerful department?

This is really a big deal. No wonder Liusu's first judgment was that "absolutely from the authenticity of Xuanmen" and "what he learned is very wonderful". This is the "orthodox" flavor that cannot be erased by tens of thousands of years of difference. Maybe it is the inheritance of a certain acquaintance of Liusu?

Minghe said lightly: "Why do you have to do a show at this time? There must be ancient corpses here. You always cover up this matter because you are afraid that the ancient corpses may attract the attention of famous and upright sects. Unfortunately, a monster is constantly fighting against you, using the influence of the Wang family to spread clues beyond the county, and finally attracted me. That's the case. Where is the ancient corpse hidden, you might as well call it out."

"The ancient corpse is not moving at all!" Qingxu shook with anger: "That is an unconscious real corpse. My corpse refining technique has not reached the level that can be refined and driven a Tengyun realm cultivator to be a corpse puppet, and is still in the process of sacrificing and refining."

Minghe asked, "Then where did your corpse refining technique come from?"

"I was able to understand the image by my side of the ancient corpse." Qingxu said: "It's like the word Tao on the mountainside. I have also learned some methods from it. This is my own understanding."

Liusu complained: "I have a high understanding of the three illusions of cultivating immortals, and I am the Immortal Emperor who gives me resources."

Qin Yi: "..."

Minghe was silent for a moment, and his expression felt a little pity: "You have indeed become someone else's corpse puppet, but you don't know it."

Qingxu was furious: "Hu, Wu said! I am always clear in my mind. All my practice is practiced by myself. How could it be someone else's corpse puppet!"

"The moment you 'understood' the corpse refining technique, you are actually dead. The undispersed soul was detained and washed into what she wanted. You sacrificed and refined ancient corpses and were actually doing it for her." Minghe looked solemn and said slowly: "Everything belongs to me, Senluo is the affair, and someone in the Vientiane Senluo Sect has also entered the world..."

Demonic Tao! This concept broke out in Qin Yi's mind.

As expected, there is a devil's way. Not all practitioners are fairy-like. In fact, we should understand what Minghe and the old Taoist nun said before.

As the words "Wanxiang Senluo" in Minghe exited, Qingxu's eyes began to fall into a stiffness, and slowly the entire eyeballs turned gray, and the skin began to stiffen, gradually becoming iron-colored. In addition to the iron-colored skin, it began to grow hair like mold.

"The iron corpse at the peak of Qinxin is not easy to deal with, so you can retreat a little." Minghe stared at Qingxu and said to Qin Yi without looking back: "Don't leave too far. Although the owner of this corpse may not be here, it's better to be careful."

Qin Yi took a few steps back and listened to Liusu's explanation: "This is the original form of the corpse puppet. After being broken by Minghe Road, the soul dissipated and the magic ability disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by infinite power and a body like steel, and it was also highly resistant to magic. If Minghe was still a cultivator of his level at this time, most of them would be unable to do anything to him. It would not be difficult to crush the realm now."

After a pause, he was a little admiring: "This Qingxu did not hide his corpse as a corpse refiner. The appearance of the corpse revealed after being defeated is normal. Even he himself thought so, but he actually hid me all over. I wonder if he actually hid a trick. The newly developed trick is very interesting now..."

Qin Yi nodded. This is not only interesting, but also interesting plots in people's hearts. Qingxu is a living person on the surface, but actually refining corpses. When he realized this, people thought that he had found the truth, and never thought that this was a deeper truth. When Qingxu himself didn't know it, he was even hiding it without revealing traces, and even Liusu was taken aback.

Of course, when the precedent of Qing and Taoist appeared, Liusu Qinyi also guessed this possibility. Minghe seemed to know his opponent better, so he could tell it even more.

"Swoosh!" The battle situation over there had been opened. Qingxu Iron Corpse inserted his palm into Minghe's neck at a speed far beyond Qin Yi's imagination. This palm actually brought sparks of violent friction between the air. This was not something that could be done simply by physics, but the result of the rapid collision between the overflow of corpse gas and the spiritual energy in the air.

Qin Yi was surprised: "Shouldn't the zombies be very slow?"

Liusu said: "Who told you? Besides, this is an iron corpse with cultivation, not an ordinary zombie."

Qin Yi was silent.

Minghe's figure turned into a residual image, the iron corpse broke into the air, and cut his palms on the wall of the stone house, and cut them in like tofu.

Minghe's true body had already reached the other corner of the stone house. The long sword was in his hand and pointed to the ground diagonally.

The inside of the stone house quickly turned into frost, and countless ice crystals shuttled into the room, surrounding the iron corpse.

"The art of unchanging, the art of cold lanceolata in the ice prison." Liusu's voice became more and more interesting: "The method of casting and magic formulas have been slightly improved, but the effect has not been weakened, which is very good."

Qin Yi wanted to complain a little, was it me watching the show or you watching the show?

However, outsiders can watch the excitement, experts can see the tricks, and Liusu can certainly see more value when watching the Battle of Minghe. Maybe just by looking at it, Liusu can refer to and summarize and improve its own methods.

For Qin Yi himself, what he could understand was that Minghe was a mage.

Although she has a sword, she does not know much about sword skills. The movement of wielding the sword is more like a dance than a martial arts. When the sword is in her hand, it is obviously just a magic weapon with infinite power when sacrificed.

Even as a magic weapon, it is not a "flying sword" in the conventional sense, but a strange glare, which seems to have a strong effect on monsters or this type of corpse demon. The sword light gently wipes the iron corpse's arm, and the iron corpse roars in pain. The body that did not have blood actually dripped in black pus and blood. It was the corpse poison in the body that was affected by the sword light and collapsed.

Qin Yi sniffed and looked at the mighty in his hand resentfulness.

It can neither provide the effect of condensing and increasing the mana in the body nor provide the use of traction external divine thunder and sky fire, nor can it be used to exert any wonderful magical power of hurting people... It is just a pure smash in your hand, and it can be thrown out with tassel control to swirl, that's all...

People are also cultivating immortals, and I am also cultivating immortals... But why do you feel like I am a barbarian...

Liusu Youyou said: "Don't look at me like that, I know what you are thinking... The fact is that this mace is too high, and you can't touch any other effects except using the material."

"At least develop a little bit first."

"Well... the wolf tooth thorn can explode suddenly, how is this effect?"

Qin Yi's chrysanthemum tightened and thought of some terrible scenes.

Minghe shouted over there, and the long sword had already stabbed into the heart of the iron corpse, spreading along the wound with a faint and cold meaning, and the entire iron corpse body was about to condense ice.

"It's done?" Qin Yi scratched his head. Although he was watching Minghe crush, he really thought that he would solve the boss so easily, and he always felt empty and something was wrong...

Just as he was thinking this, Minghe's expression changed slightly: "Who awakened the ancient corpse!"

"Boom..." A slight tremor came from the ground, and the desolate and silent corpse spirit instantly dispersed.
Chapter completed!