Beiyin Great Sage

After seeing the figure, everyone in the field changed color.

"father!"

"Help Master!"

"how come?"

But it was this figure, it was the elder leader Wen of the Green Bamboo Clan, Wen Shanjing's dead father, and the Hunyuan hand Wen Ruqian who once shocked one side.

It's just that at this time, the old gang leader Wen's face was stiff, his eyes were dull, and there was a strange stench from his body, as if he was not a living person.

but.

How can a non-living person move?

"Yang Shensi!"

Wen Shanjing opened his eyes wide and said angrily:

"You actually used my father's corpse to refine it!"

Corpse refining?

What do you mean?

Liu Mengyan's thoughts changed sharply, her eyes turned around several people in the field, and she already had the intention of retreating in her heart.

"Since you have this ability, why not do it." Yang Shensi lowered her eyebrows, slowly raised one hand, and pointed at several people:

"Kill them!"

"Shh!"

Old gang leader Wen stepped on the ground with both feet, and rushed out suddenly. The speed was comparable to the arrows shot by a chain crossbow, making it difficult for people to react.

"Peng!"

With a collision, Yang Shensi vomited blood and backed up.

what happened?

Everyone was stunned.

"father!"

Only Wen Shanjing is in ecstasy:

"This is the spirit of my father in the sky protecting us, you, Yang, are not going to die!"

"This is impossible!"

Yang Shensi roared furiously, and before he could speak, his voice was forced back by Wen Shanjing, who rushed towards him with a fan, and the old gang leader Wen rushed over at the same time.

Chapter 059 Treasure

"What the hell!"

Holding the knife, Zhou Yi flew back, and his body hit the wall. His strength exploded, and a human-shaped depression appeared on the brick-piled wall.

He gasped heavily, his eyes staring at the shadows in the field.

The black shadow has infinite power, and its flesh is as hard as steel. Even if it is chopped with a long knife, it cannot be seriously injured. The head is more indestructible like cast iron.

The key is.

The strength of this thing seems to be endless, it will never be exhausted, and it will never show weakness.

At the beginning, Zhou Yi was able to slightly occupy the top with the pure yang iron cloth shirt that he urged with all his strength, but gradually, he began to lose his strength.

"Ugh..."

The black shadow obviously has no eyes, but for some reason it can recognize its surroundings. It turned its body to face Zhou Yi, tapped its toes, and rushed towards Zhou Yi.

It's like... a legendary zombie!

Do not!

This guy should be a zombie!

"Again?"

Clenching his teeth, Zhou Yi's eyes glowed coldly, his body was like a bird throwing itself into the forest, a man and a knife merged into one and rushed towards the black shadow.

Blood Knife Sword Art - Meteors pass through the sky!

This is the lore style in the blood knife technique.

The light of the knife folded in the air, the change was miraculous but seemed natural, avoiding the attack, and slashing along the back of the shadow's head to the tailbone.

"puff!"

Tearing sounded.

Zhou Yi's wrist trembled, he turned over and backed up another foot.

He exhaled lightly, looked at the long knife with a slightly deformed blade, and shook his head helplessly, feeling a little retreat in his heart.

This thing can't be beaten at all!

A full-strength blow still does not hurt the muscles and bones, but only cuts a little flesh, but it consumes a lot of strength and damages the weapon.

It is said that zombies are afraid of light, but now that the scorching sun has already set, it is impossible...

Ok?

Raising his eyebrows, Zhou Yi looked at the 'zombie' who staggered forward with surprise.

But he saw white smoke hissing from the hideous slit on the back of the 'zombie', and the breath on his body seemed to be a little weaker in his induction.

Maybe it was the effect of the previous slashing, or maybe this move hit the nail on the head. In short, it is a little different from before.

There is a door?

"Ow!"

Perhaps because of the pain, the 'zombie' roared to the sky and charged again.

Zhou Yi's thoughts turned, his figure suddenly approached, and the long knife in his hand turned into a waterfall of knife light, enveloping all his opponents in it in an instant.

This time, he won't be head-on.

The long knife slashes, picks and wipes, seldom slashes and resists, but in an instant, the light of the knife flashes and goes straight to the vital point, and pieces of meat with pieces of cloth are thrown out.

As the skin and flesh on his body gradually decreased, the strength and speed of the 'zombie' also began to slow down.

Do not!

It's not just the flesh that's getting less and less, there's also that kind of 'corpse aura', which is the white smoke rising from the zombie's body.

'Corpse Qi' can wear away true energy and corrode everything that comes into contact with it, even the precious sword in Zhou Yi's hand seems to melt.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by a crack, the two figures intertwined and separated.

Zhou Yi held the knife with one hand, but there was only one handle left in his hand. The blade on the knife was melted by the corpse's energy, and the 'zombie' lost its flesh and blood, and its strength was greatly reduced.

"Wow!"

"Come again!"

The two 'people' just had a meal before they bumped into each other again.

God bergamot!

King Kong descends the devil!

Ten Thousand Buddhas!

All Buddhas are buried together!

"Peng!"

"Peng Peng!"

Zhou Yi clasped his five fingers inward, his palm was like a thunderbolt, every palm strike could make a thunderous sound in the air, even a rock could be broken with one blow.

The exquisiteness of the bergamot is more than just an explosion of strength?

"Die!"

Amidst the roar, Zhou Yi folded himself and appeared behind the 'zombie', with palms like double dragons filling his ears, he slapped the 'zombie' hard on the head.

"Peng!"

The head, which was almost only bones, exploded under the force of the terrifying palm, and all kinds of black, white, and red mucus-like things splashed in all directions.

The mucus landed on the ground, making a 'squeaky' sound.

The headless zombie turned around abruptly, swept his hands across Zhou Yi's chest, and with a burst of force, he was also swept away.

"Boom..."

The solid wood shelf was smashed on the spot, Zhou Yi's throat was sweet, and he almost spurted blood, but fortunately, the headless zombies could not survive.

"Pfft!"

The headless corpse wobbled and finally fell heavily to the ground.

There was silence.

"call……"

Zhou Yi let out a long breath of foul air, his tense spirit suddenly relaxed, all kinds of pains rushed over his body, and his hands and feet were all weak.

After a pause, the strange noise from outside forced him to cheer up, got up and walked towards the dark room.

Behind the iron gate was empty, only a wooden shelf, on which were placed three things, a scroll, a cloth bag, and a hosta.

There is so much movement here that even deaf people outside can detect something is wrong.

Before he had time to look at the things on the wooden frame, Zhou Yi scooped up all the things with his big hands and wrapped them in a cloth bag, urging his true energy to circulate and move his body to sweep away.

After sneaking out of the siege, the fighting in the lobby of the Green Bamboo Gang seemed to have come to an end.

"really!"

Looking back, several familiar figures came into view, Zhou Yi shook his head lightly, and fell into the darkness.

……

……

……

This is impossible!

Yang Shensi gritted her teeth tightly, her face full of shock and anger.

The method of 'refining corpses' comes from the legendary 'immortal', and it will never go wrong, and he has also used corpse refining to fight against the enemy before, and it never hurts every time.

but now……

Why?

Surprise and anger mixed in his heart, but he was not too flustered.

The Heavenly Corpse Kungfu is a 'Cultivation of Immortals'. Although it is not considered a real introduction if you have not entered the Xiantian, it has many restrictions, but it also has many advantages.

No fear of physical damage, almost no exhaustion of energy, and a strange force that destroys all living things in the true energy.

Coupled with his decades of martial arts accumulation, he can deal with several people's siege with ease and not fall behind.

As for the uncontrolled 'refining corpse'?

Eyes flickering, Yang Shensi shook his sleeves and took out a black bell, and gently shook it towards the body of old gang leader Wen, and the bell rang.

"Ding……"

The strange voice made old gang leader Wen's body stiff, and his pounced movements stopped in place.

not only that.

"Peng!"

"Rumble..."