Marry Wang Yuyan at the beginning

Especially the temples on both sides, as long as you hit them, you will die.

What surprised him the most was the secret stick, which could collect as much as possible after killing the iron corpse, the opponent's spiritual power.

The stick became long and thick unconsciously.

Make him more comfortable to use.

Murong's old house.

Murong Zheng called Murong Qiudi, and said with a smile: "Today, do you know about our young master's stay in Fuguiju?"

"Of course I know, the young master is in Gusu City, no matter what he does, it will be big news." Murong Qiudi said indifferently.

"Hehe, then you and I go to meet, how about the person who wants to have a date with the young master?" Murong Zheng said.

Murong Qiudi frowned and said, "The other party is from Dongying, isn't it good for us to meet him?"

"Hehe, what's wrong? An enemy's enemy is a friend. Besides, don't forget, your and my cultivation techniques were gifted by people from Yuan Dynasty." Murong Zheng looked indifferent.

After hearing this, Murong Qiudi pondered for a moment and said, "Okay!"

The two finished speaking.

Each disappeared in a flash.

"Are these iron corpses really innocent?"

In the cave, with one swing of Murong Fu's big stick, he can knock down a whole bunch of people.

Although the iron corpse is very strong, as long as it hits the head, it is dead.

I saw his stick shadow like the wind, volatile and extremely fast.

With the small non-phase skill, the dog-beating stick technique has been brought to the extreme.

After a while, all the living corpses and iron corpses in the field were wiped out.

"Oh!"

He violently stood the Tianji stick beside him, just at the same level as his eyebrows.

Looking at the corpses around him, he kept deducing why this was the case.

"Could it be that these living corpses and iron corpses have more mental power than living people?"

Seeing that Murong Fu had stopped, Su Ying asked worriedly, "Are you alright? Did you get hurt?"

"Hehe, how could these things hurt me?" Murong Fu shook his head, his voice full of disdain.

If the Iron Corpse was replaced by someone else, it might be a waste of time.

But for him.

easy!

Su Ying took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

Walking to Murong Fu's side, he asked, "Who were those people who were blazing just now?"

"Tie Corpse, have you heard of it?" Murong Fu asked.

Su Ying thought about the knowledge of iron corpses quickly in her mind, nodded and said: "I remember, a hundred years ago, there was a corpse exorcist sect in western Hunan. It is said that they are very good at refining corpses."

"Well, almost, the zombies in their mouths should be what we call living corpses."

"And the ones that were glowing with fire just now are the iron corpses, there are probably seven or eight of them." Murong Fu said indifferently.

Su Ying's expression changed drastically after hearing this, and she said, "It's bad, there are so many iron corpses in one place, then there must be a place for collecting corpses below."

"What's even more frightening is that there must be someone more powerful than the Iron Corpse."

Murong Fu was stunned and said: "It can't be a copper corpse!"

Chapter 89: Mysterious Heart Grass

Inside a villa in Gusu City.

Sitting on the stone chair, Tianfeng Shishilang looked at the wine glass in his hand, and he couldn't help but recall the past when he was rich and honored.

How did Murong Fu know his origin.

Suddenly, two powerful breaths came from behind.

He subconsciously picked up the sword in his hand and turned around to look.

At some point behind him, an old man and a man with a ghost face stood, asking:

"Who are you two?"

"I'm Murong Zheng!"

"Heavenly Venerable!"

Murong Zheng and Murong Qiudi replied.

When Tianfeng Shishilang heard their names, he became nervous from time to time: "Are you sent by Murong Fu to kill me?"

"Uh...Brother misunderstood, we are not Murong Fu's people." Murong Zheng explained with a faint smile on his face.

"Then who are you?"

Tianfeng Shishilang told them not to allow the two of them to come, and he didn't dare to be careless, and kept a guarded posture all the time.

"Unexpectedly, the majestic Dongying Grandmaster is so timid?"

Murong Qiudi's beautiful face under the mask revealed a trace of disdain.

"Huh? Are you talking about me?"

Tianfeng Shishilang said angrily.

He just entered the Central Plains martial arts, what's wrong with being cautious?

"Yes, this one and I are ten steps away from you, no matter how fast you are, it should be very difficult to hurt you." Murong Qiudi said indifferently.

"Hmph, my wife said that the warriors in the Central Plains martial arts are very despicable, so be careful." Tianfeng Shishilang said coldly.

"Hehe, your wife is right, but we really didn't come to trouble you, but to cooperate with you on a matter." Murong Zheng smiled.