My 30 years of touching corpses in Yizhuang

The leader of the Yin corpse stared at the incredible scene in front of him with wide eyes in disbelief.

How can it be?

"why?"

Immediately, the two men rushed towards Lin Xiang respectively.

The speed is also very fast, but so what?

Come to Lin Xiang.

Be easily powerful.

Then it was a seemingly ordinary palm shot.

After a living corpse received a slap, its entire chest was pierced.

The Yin Corpse Leader controlled the remaining person to retreat, but Lin Xiang grabbed his arm and punched him on the ground.

A deep pit of about five meters was left.

The Infernal Corpse Leader was dumbfounded.

It took a lot of effort to get these three corpses. I didn't expect that two of them would be destroyed as soon as they showed up.

The remaining one is also in jeopardy.

It is really not an opponent.

I'm afraid these people are not this person's opponents alive.

"Maybe we can talk."

Lin Xiang slowly approached the leader of the Yin Corpse, staring at his flustered face, and couldn't help laughing.

So you're still a priest?

"I'll give you the remaining one-third of the bamboo slips, and let's pretend that nothing happened."

"You are in the pocket, and you dare to talk about terms."

Lin Xiang was still walking towards him.

Every time he took a step, the leader of the Yin Corpse felt that a huge stone was pressing on his heart.

"What exactly do you want?"

"Your life."

"I fought with you."

Controlling the remaining living corpse, it rushed towards Lin Xiang, and spit out several golden lights.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Xiang was shrouded in smoke.

When everything dispersed, the female corpse hugged Lin Xiang from behind.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, the Infernal Corpse Leader laughed wantonly.

"Yuanying's self-destruction, let me see if you can survive."

Immediately, afraid of being affected, he hid on the other side of the mountain.

Lin Xiang only felt a fiery energy behind him ready to go.

Nascent Soul cultivator?

I don't know how long I have been dead, and there is no strength in ten.

Only the leader of the Infernal Corpse regards her as a treasure.

Immediately afterwards, a huge explosion covered Lin Xiang.

In an instant, all the trees in a radius of tens of miles were destroyed.

I don't know how many animals and plants were killed or injured for a while.

Some monsters feel that the Hundred Thousand Mountains are no longer suitable for them to live in, and they plan to move to the outside forest.

Either moving mountains or exploding, I couldn't even sleep well.

The Yin Corpse Leader hid behind the mountain, and after hearing the huge movement and feeling the still powerful aftermath, a smug smile appeared on his face.

Although the corpses of the three Nascent Soul cultivators were not easy to come by, it was worthwhile to get rid of the Yin God Lin Xiang.

After all, two-thirds of the bamboo slips are in his hands.

When he exposed his head from the back of the mountain and saw Lin Xianghou standing in front of him with a blank face, only the person concerned knew the feeling of panic.

"You, what are you, why are you not dead?"

Lin Xiang stretched out his hand, grabbed the neck of the Yin Corpse leader, and slowly lifted it up.

The leader of the Yin Corpse struggled desperately, reached a poisoned dagger from his waist, and stabbed it directly into Lin Xiang's heart.

"Go to hell! Die."

He gritted his teeth, as if Lin Xiang had killed his father.

But the moment the dagger pierced Lin Xiang's body, he felt an indestructible force directly snapping the dagger in his hand.

"You, you are a monster."

The leader of the Yin Corpse regretted it very much at this moment.

If I had known, I would not have come to Shiwan Dashan to snatch the bamboo slips.

If you don't come, you won't meet this person.

It's ridiculous that I wanted to snatch the bamboo slips from this person just now.

Now it can be said that he has really lost his wife and lost his army.

"I'm not a monster. You are too weak, hand over the bamboo slips! Otherwise, I have to look for it."

"I, I didn't bring it with me."

Lin Xiang frowned, gradually using his arms: