Poison brother, let's go down!

The entire hill was shrouded in dazzling light. The disciples of the three major sects and the casual cultivators who came to join in the fun were surrounded by circles of corpses. Although there was no danger for a while, they were so entangled that they couldn't escape. .

This is holding them back, someone soon thought of this, but a huge number of corpses seem to appear out of nowhere, and after one group is wiped out, another group is added, not to mention, those corpses are not afraid of swords and guns , only a spiritual attack can completely destroy them, otherwise, even if the body is full of knives, they can still attack them.

A person dressed in dark gray clothes similar to the many disciples of the Temple of Heaven's Will who appeared before played the insect flute, staring at the white-haired but blank-eyed person in the center of the light of the formation with fiery eyes.

Come here, this is your final destination!

Sheng Scorpion repeated these words back and forth in his mind, raised his head and looked around in a daze, but there was nothing in the white expanse except for the sound of the flute that kept letting him go out, and the sound of the flute sounded blankly. Looking in the direction from where he was standing, Scorpion's feet took steps involuntarily.

Come on, everything you want is here!

No, no, don't go there!

A weak voice sounded from the bottom of my heart, but it was quickly suppressed by the more and more hasty summons. Soon, the holy scorpion came to the edge of the formation. The man's eyes became more fiery, and he was about to succeed. Scorpion, let's see what Qiongqi is fighting with him. Although he has the soul crystal of the spirit snake, he can get the spirit beast of the holy scorpion!

Holy scorpion, my spirit beast, come out quickly!

Just when the holy scorpion was about to step out of the formation, a rapid flute sound interrupted the man in gray's flute sound, and his mind regained a bit of clarity. The holy scorpion looked around and retreated into the formation.

Seeing that the holy scorpion did not come out, Fang Yu'an finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know what the formation was, since the person on the opposite side wanted to lure the holy scorpion out, he must not let him succeed. Anyway, now Can't let the scorpion come out.

"you wanna die!"

The man in gray was so angry that he abandoned the worm flute in his hand and rushed towards Fang Yu'an. Fang Yu'an was only concerned with stopping the holy scorpion in a hurry. On the tree trunk in the distance, the man in gray obviously didn't plan to let Fang Yu'an go just like that. The holy scorpion had recovered his clarity, and all his previous arrangements were in vain!

His big plan was ruined in this person's hands!

Thick black air emanated from the man in gray, and the scarlet eyes, which were exactly the same as those of the masked man who appeared in Luoyue Forest, looked at Fang Yu'an with murderous intent, wishing to cut him into pieces, but he had already been hit Will Fang Yu'an let him easily succeed again?the answer is negative.

Although the cultivation level of the man in gray is much higher than him, Fang Yu'an is not a person who will be slaughtered without a fight, not to mention Lin Xi and Wei Qianlin are following behind him, and he holds back the man in gray At this moment, it was enough for the two of them to arrive!

Before the person arrived, the tyrannical sword intent had already spread out. The disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect who were entangled with the corpse showed a hint of excitement in their eyes. Uncle Wei is going to make a move!

After Wei Qianlin appeared, he directly stopped the man in gray, and the cyan sword light rushed towards the man in gray. The man in gray sneered, looked at Fang Yu'an with poisoned eyes, took out the insect flute in his hand, and started playing. The attack on Wei Qianlin was ignored.

One, two, three...

Fang Yu'an, who stood up with the help of the tree trunk, looked at the corpse figure slowly emerging with the sound of the flute, and involuntarily clenched the insect flute in his hand.

This is - Severing Soul Corpse!

Ordinary Gu Furnaces are used to refine corpses from the corpses of dead people. The original normal human form is torn apart, the muscles are torn apart, and the consciousness of being a human in the mind is erased bit by bit. In the end, only fanaticism remains. Being controlled by others to start killing, there is no trace of reason.

However, this Soul Zhan Corpse is different from ordinary Corpsemen. Zhan Soul Corpse casts Gu on powerful living people, enduring the heart-wrenching pain of thousands of Gu for life. The method is extremely cruel, and very few people can bear it, but, The successfully refined Zhansoul Corpse is not like the big poisonous corpse, it is only invulnerable and covered in poison, Zhansoul Corpse is almost the existence of a dedicated monk!

Monks, monks, cultivate gods, and the existence of Zhanshouzhu destroys the so-called "gods" of monks!

"Lin Xi, can these corpses be trapped in this place?" Fang Yu'an stared at the movements of the man in gray, and pulled Wei Qianlinhe into the team.

"Yes." Lin Xi looked at the surrounding terrain, and used the surviving trees, stones and other things to enclose the place where the zombie appeared into a small illusion to separate it from the outside world.

Fang Yu'an glanced at the Gu worms in the package, summoned the croaking monster and jumped into the illusion.

"What are you doing?" Lin Xi was taken aback by Fang Yu'an, you can't beat that guy inside, so why not join in the fun!

Fang Yu'an glanced back at Lin Xi, but didn't speak. His great knowledge of the Great Five Immortals could not be learned by these people with their basic relics.

According to the "Poison Classic", the ten thousand gu heart-biting array is assisted by Gu art. Although it consumes a lot of money, it has extremely high lethality and is mysterious and unpredictable.

The extremely high lethality is naturally not the extremely high lethality of the people who set up the formation. Since Fang Yu'an has pulled Wei Qianlin into the team, the purpose is Wei Qianlin's powerful physical damage. Not only did the numerous corpse men present not feel any effort, but they were able to attack Fang Yu'an at the moment when Wei Qianlin was blocked by the zombie.

Wei Qianlin squeezed a sword formula with his left hand, he broke free from the obstruction of the corpse while changing his feet, and stopped the man in gray who was about to go towards Fang Yu'an. With the flashing green light, the man in gray's eyes rolled with anger, so he had to go first Dodge this close at hand attack.

What is the origin of this black-clothed sword cultivator? He can't even stop the corpse. When did the Qingyun Sword Sect produce such a monster again? It has only been 300 years, and the outside has changed so much. It seems that it must be done as soon as possible. Get the spirit beasts mentioned in the secret book, otherwise, the day of the hall master's resurrection will be postponed for countless springs and autumns, he can't wait!

Fang Yu'an used the formation of the Five Immortals Sect for the first time in this world, and when it didn't work, he wasn't sure what would happen.

His feet moved lightly outside the battle circle between Wei Qianlin and the gray-clothed man, seemingly casually stopping but leaving a little stream of light, and the Gu worms in his hand flew out one by one, and when they reached a specific position, there was no sound, gray The man in clothes seemed to have guessed what Fang Yu'an was doing, and wanted to interrupt him with a flash of hostility in his eyes, but Wei Qianlin's sword made him unable to escape at all.

Damn, you've also tasted the feeling of being inseparable from the battle, you're going crazy, keep going crazy!

Fang Yu'an's eyes seemed to be filled with purple energy. Looking at the Scorpion Yin, which was different from the gray one before, his hands moved faster, and the task time was only three months. He still didn't know what was going on with the so-called seal. Let the holy scorpion be taken away by this person, let alone sealed, and face the random punishment if the mission fails directly. For some reason, Fang Yu'an always feels that the so-called punishment will not be easy.

Wei Qianlin was carrying a few beheaded corpses of the man in gray and a mountain of corpses, which was equivalent to drawing all the vitality by one person. Fang Yu'an didn't even want to rush up to attract firepower. He knew how thick his blood was. , just honestly hide behind Mrs. Gua and be a baby daddy. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes. Fang Yu'an looked at Jianxiu, who was single-handedly still not losing the wind among a group of corpses. This fighting power is really not comparable to that of ordinary people. , Is it true that all sword repairs have such output and are so against the sky?

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