Medicinal Immortal

Her eyes darkened, and she said, "These magic cultivators have spent such a great effort to perform this sorcery here, I am afraid that they have any plans." Seeing that the quicksand has calmed down, the magic cultivators have escaped, and she stepped forward. To those who were rescued by Xiao Hei.

Those people were originally in shock. When they saw Tang Ning, they threw themselves on their knees: "Thank you, Master Tang, for your life-saving grace, thank you, Master Tang!"

Although they have never seen Master Tang before, they have also heard of the great name of Master Tang. They know that the person in front of them is Master Tang. They are more grateful and thankful that they have met Master Tang here, otherwise, I’m afraid They all have to die here.

"I ask you, those who are buried in the ground by demonic cultivators are only those twelve, or are there others?" Tangning looked at those people and asked.

"More than those twelve people, there were already some before this. We saw some cultivators before us drained their blood and died. Those demon cultivators have been using blood as a guide, and they didn’t die before us. How many people are there." When it comes to this, everyone still has lingering fears.

"what……"

Talking here, a screaming scream was heard not far away. Tangning heard the voice and quickly moved to that side. When she arrived, she saw a few more corpses on the ground.

"Look at this blood."

Mo Ye saw that the blood was still oozing underground, and the blood was still accompanied by the devilish energy. It seemed that the matter hadn't ended yet. He looked around, the divine sense was released, but no trace of the devil was found.

At this moment, there seemed to be something moving under the mud on the ground. They avoided and retreated. Suddenly, they saw that the devilish energy quickly condensed with the blood energy and then divided into small streams and flew around, slamming into the trees. On the hanging body.

"Be careful, everyone!" Tangning shouted, reminding those who followed.

"Hi! Why, why are all the dead bodies alive?"

A monk in the back took a breath of air, and saw that all the corpses that had been hung came back to life, and as they came alive, they seemed to have infinite strength, and the rope was torn apart. The corpses of the continued surrounded them, and the weird scene made them creepy.

"This is a living corpse. It uses blood as its lead and demon energy as its power. It has no life, no perception, and only listens to the people behind it." Tangning's voice paused: "The magic repair that controls these living corpses. It's near here." His eyes swept around, and the divine sense was looking for the hidden magic repair.

"Well, can I find that magic repair? If, if not, what should we do? How could so many living corpses, just by us, have been beaten?" Those monks were pale, obviously scared It's choking.

I thought I would survive being saved, but who knows there is such a case?

Tang Ning glanced at them and said, "If you don't want to die, take your swords and fight!"

"Ah! Yes, something is pulling my feet!" The horrified voice came out with trembling, the monk struggled, but failed to get rid of the hands that were holding his feet and filled with cold cold.

"Shoo! Bang!"

The long sword in Tangning's hand slashed towards that place, the sword aura fell, and a pair of corpse-stained hands flew out and fell into the arms of another monk not far away, making him scream in fright.

"what!"

The monk screamed, shaking his hands fiercely and trembling wildly, but who knew that the chopped hands clenched his neck tightly.