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Qi Wu Yue narrowed his eyes, his expression cold.

The corpse puppet in front of him obviously looked like a child. After being refined, its skin turned blue-gray and its surface was as tough as iron.

Although most of the clothes on his body were torn into pieces, if you looked carefully, you could still vaguely see that they were made of coarse cloth.

If nothing unexpected happens, the corpse puppets should come from the children who were abducted in the mortal world.

Xiao Lin's sword was extremely powerful. Although the refined corpse puppet was as hard as gold and stone, the arms that blocked it were still cut into pieces.

The corpse puppet boy's eyes were dark and lifeless, and the exposed skin was a strange blue-gray color.

Corpse puppets use corpses as carriers and refine them into puppets as tough as gold and stone.

The corpse puppet boy is already a dead thing, and his scattered soul has been forcibly stuffed back in and controlled by some secret ghost technique. It is an object that does not feel pain and cannot be killed.

Although he had lost both arms, he did not dodge or evade at all and quickly attacked Xiao Lin.

This little corpse puppet has a cultivation level of seventh level.

There is no life or death, no pain, and the limbs are the guide.

Xiao Lin immediately swung out with two swords, cutting off the legs of the corpse puppet boy.

thump.

The corpse puppet boy lost his limbs and fell to the ground, unable to move.

The gray-robed ghost cultivator waved his soul flag, releasing three little corpse puppets and a walking corpse.

The cultivation levels of these three little corpse puppets are respectively at the seventh, seventh, and eighth levels.

As for the walking corpse, there was a long circle of cotton thread sewn around its neck, as long as a centipede. Looking again, it looked like an old acquaintance.

The blue-clothed disciple of Piyang Prefecture.

Although I don’t know how he appeared in Huo Feng Sect, I think it is likely related to this ghost cultivator.

The corpse puppet boy attacked from three sides, with skin and bones of copper and iron. He put his fingers together and used them as blades, and three blue-gray lights slashed towards him.

Xiao Lin took a step back, dodged two attacks, and raised his sword to smash the third attack.

At the same time, the blue-clothed disciples of the Walking Corpses rushed over quickly.

His entire body looked as if he had just been fished out of corpse fluid; his skin was swollen and puffy like a piece of rotten, smelly meat, and the smell of corpses was overwhelming.

The walking corpse is not of high rank, only at the fifth level of cultivation, but its body is extremely poisonous and it is difficult to remove if touched.

The hideous, drooling corpse ran head-on into the barrier-like flames, and was instantly set on fire. The rich corpse oil fanned the flames, and the flames quickly spread throughout the corpse, covering it and turning it into a man of fire.

The flames jumped up several feet.

In the raging flames, the corpse was burnt, making crackling sounds.

Here, Qi Wu Yue was already impatiently emptying the treasure house.

With a wave of his hand, box after box of spirit stones were collected into the mustard seed ring.

Three boxes of primary magical instruments.

Receive!

Two boxes of intermediate-level magical instruments.

Receive!

Five high-level magical instruments.

Receive!

Several boxes of century-old medicinal materials.

Receive!

Five thousand-year-old spiritual plants.

Receive!

A stack of ordinary talismans, two high-level robes, several bottles of various elixirs, and dozens of beast cores...

It doesn't matter whether it's worth the money.

All! All!

As Qi Wu Yue raised his hand, rays of spiritual light were collected into the mustard seed ring.

In a moment, the entire treasure house was empty and completely looted.

Qi Wu Yue caught a glimpse of the gray-robed ghost using his inhuman hands to cut open his abdomen.

Qi Ertian began to think in a somewhat irrelevant way: "Is Dad planning to be self-reliant and give birth to a powerful ghost baby to fight us?"

“…He’s a man, an old man.”

"I'm already a ghost, so what's wrong with giving birth to a child?" Little Butterfly pointed to her fingerjpg.(owo?)!

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Qi Wu Yue: “…”

"What did you buy with your pocket money this month?"

"Sesetu." Qi Ertian twisted his fingers and spoke very quickly and softly.

Qi Wu Yue: "Very good, you will have no pocket money next month."

Butterfly shocked face∑(?Д??)

ヽ( ?? ?)?!!! No, Daddy!

The little butterfly was crying over here, and the scene of the ghost cultivator over there was particularly... bloody and heavy.

If you allow the fire in your abdominal cavity to burn for another half an hour, your internal organs will become charcoal. At that time, what will be rapidly lost is not your spiritual power, but your vitality.

The gray-robed ghost cultivator gritted his teeth.

The sharp nails scratched his abdomen, and the flesh was instantly torn apart, but not a drop of blood flowed out. His flesh was torn like a piece of dried oil paper, without a trace of moisture.

The skeleton was wrapped in a layer of dried human skin, with thick and protruding blood vessels, looking out of place.

It's like it was forced on.

He lowered his head, tore open the cut on his abdomen with both hands, and stared directly at the golden-red flames raging in his stomach. The extremely thick black gas quickly enveloped the fireball layer by layer.

The gray-robed ghost cultivator stretched out his swollen left hand, quickly grabbed the ball of fire wrapped in black air, and threw it out.

The action was completed almost instantly, but his hands seemed to be burned and burnt black, and his five fingers went from being swollen to being as sharp as dead branches.

The corpse puppet is controlled and attacked by ghost cultivators, and it cannot move without its limbs.

Xiao Lin did the same thing, flashing back and forth and slashing quickly with the long sword in hand, with white sword lights interweaving.

The three little corpse puppets had their limbs chopped off, leaving only their upper bodies lying prone on the ground.

The ghost cultivator was tricked by the Phoenix True Fire and suffered heavy damage.

Several corpse puppet children attacked at the same time, but they couldn't even take down an eighth-level sword cultivator, not to mention there was a third-level Condensation Vein cultivator waiting by the side.

With his mind racing, the grey-robed ghost cultivator raised his hand and blasted away the ground above him. The earth and rocks roared loudly, and at the same time, a big hole was blasted out by him.

The gray-robed ghost cultivator waved his soul flag, jumped up, and was about to escape quickly from the hole above his head.