Chapter 277: Control corpses

After all, judging from the current situation, Yunchuan has completely acquired the opportunity of this broken small world, and the opportunity of this broken small world should be the one shown by Fang Cai Yunchuan. The bridge of chaos, and the black giants of the half-step lord class, they have no chance to from Yunchuan at all, and many even worry about Yunchuan's greed. Chuan was liquidated.
Most of the people who come here are refining the existence of virtual reality, and they also have heads and faces in their respective ancestors. However, when they face Yunchuan at this moment, they feel a deep sense of weakness.
Even after this feeling of powerlessness, many people have a kind of fear, although most of the martial arts present at the scene are much higher than those of Yunchuan, only a series of thoughts and calculations of Yunchuan, also The endless stream of means and the heaven-like process in this broken small world have made many people feel inexplicable when looking at Yunchuan.
Hou Chengde was entangled by the dead Qiangui and Daotian at the moment. He couldn't escape at all. He roared and gritted his teeth. "Zhou Qianggui, Daotian, I am the elder of the first-rate Zongmen Tianluozong. You two dare I'm disrespectful, Tian Luozong's revenge will surely let you wait for the two to die without a burial place! "
"It's a joke."
At this moment, another bridge of chaos came down, and the timing was extremely accurate. It struck Hou Chengde who had previously been struggling and fell. Yunchuan laughed, flew up, and stepped on Hou Chengde's foot. His face twitched back and forth, sneering: "Hou Laogui, in front of me, you dare to take out Tian Luozong to press me, but it's just a first-class gate, if Tian Luozong dares to come, come to me Kill one, come and kill me! "
Shi Xiuyang, the lord of the Guishan Gate, Hou Chengde, the elder of Tianluo Sect, and Luo Canghai, the lord of Diluo Sect, have all been suppressed by Yunchuan firmly under the three chaotic bridges. They cannot move, and Yunchuan turned to look at the corpse. Qiangui, the look in his eyes suddenly became cold.
The body of the corpse is covered with dense green corpse hair at the moment. Before he had blocked Hou Chengde, he had already desperately burned his soul, otherwise he would not be able to use his strength in the early days of refining the virtual realm. Hou Chengde resisted three moves.
This was also a helpless move by him. He had not checked for a while and was greatly injured by the Chaos Bridge. Only the initial practice of refining the virtual realm was left. At that time, he could only rely on the shelter of Luo Canghai and others. However, Luo Canghai and others did not rescue him when he fell into the bridge of chaos before. In addition, the fact that Yunchuan had repaired him in a short time in Luo Canghai point out the fact that Combining the expressions of the people at that time, he naturally knew that Luo Canghai and others had already regarded him as an abandoned son.
On the other hand, after Yunchuan emerged from the island, the corpses and thousands of ghosts weighed it and knew that Luo Canghai and others could no longer be Yunchuan's opponents, and it was difficult to escape even in escape. In this case, If he does not take the initiative to fight for his own way of life, there is a great possibility that Luo Canghai and others will be regarded as abandonment. When that time comes, he can't die anymore.
All the hopes of the Corpse Thousand Ghosts are now pinned on Yunchuan. In the case where he previously killed Hou Chengde and Luo Canghai against the water, Yunchuan was able to let him go. It's a bit shameful, but being able to save his life is better than anything in his eyes.
Seeing a ray of cold light in Yunchuan's eyes now, he suddenly murmured in his heart, busyly said, "Yun Shao Zong, I was previously deceived by people, and I absolutely did not intend to be right with you, all misunderstanding. The two old ghosts in the sea are seriously injured, Yun Shaozong, you can definitely see my sincerity ..... "
Dao Tian is also killing at this moment, looking at the dead Qiangui, so that he has no possibility of escape at all. He is also waiting for Yunchuan's opening. If Yunchuan asked him to kill the dead Qiangui, he would definitely fire.
In Daotian's heart, he hoped that Yunchuan could directly kill the dead corpse here to prevent the future. As the lord of the corpse sect, the dead corpse was insidious and deceitful. Even his own ancestors didn't care, and he didn't care at all about his actions. At the moment, his vitality was seriously hurt, it was a good time to beheaded. Otherwise, he would wait until he recovered. If he wanted revenge, he would surely A lot of things happened.
Da Tian's undisguised killing in his eyes was clearly felt by the corpse ghost, and he suddenly made a snoring, begging to see Yunchuan in his eyes.
"It's not impossible to spare your life."
Just then, Yunchuan slowly opened his mouth and listened to the dead corpse's ears, and suddenly looked like a tadpole, exposing his face with great joy.
"Zhen Qian Gui, I give you a choice. One is to let go of God. Let me control the key parts of your mind in a way that makes you sure. The choice is death. "Yunchuan smiled and said.
The corpse ghost looks pale and cloudy, and he is happy and let Yunchuan plant reeds at the key point of his mind, which is equivalent to giving his life to Yunchuan. If he wants to fight against the water, Yunchuan can control the reeling and make him die, and he will never survive the death of Yunchuan.
Although he was unwilling, he only nodded when he saw Yunchuan's grinning smile, but his face was filled with murderous look.
Yunchuan nodded and planted a dense reed in the corpse's spirits, using the Taoist way to confirm that the other spirit had completely fallen into his control, and then nodded in satisfaction.
His method is equivalent to refining the corpse thousand ghosts into a puppet that retains his own intellect, and only retains his own intellect, except that the body and spirit are no longer his, and it can be guaranteed to be absolute. Faithfulness, and having a loyal slave in the middle of refining the realm of reality, can also make him more convenient.
The young man ignored the corpse-like ghosts who were mourning and testing at this moment, but turned his head, Xuanyang sword was held in his hands, flashing a deep fiery cold light, and walked towards Luo Canghai.
"Yunchuan, Yun Shaozong, spare my life ..."
Luo Canghai was pressed on the body by a bridge of chaos at the moment, but only one head was still exposed outside, and the hair was radiating out. When he saw Yunchuan came to his face, he felt terrible fear. Begging.