Chapter 715: Terror slaughter

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Endless life spread out like a black cloud covering a few miles. It is unimaginable that the majestic Kunlun, the ancient land of immortal cultivation, has such a vision today.
The practitioners who watched the battle from afar were all shocked, and they hid farther away. Once they were contaminated with these dead spirits and grievances, their practice would be greatly damaged.
However, Xiao Chen was naturally not afraid of death, resentment, yin and other filth, and at this moment a part of this heinous resentment was transformed into the yin qi in his body. He was able to absorb the grievances of the corpse puppets Turning it into yin qi can naturally turn yin qi into resentful output.
At this moment, the thick death air has already attracted the attention of those who are far away from the sky. The Mo family's face has changed greatly. More than 20 Mahayana practitioners have stopped to Xiao Chen. Although they don't know how powerful this monster is right now, they have a bad hunch that must be stopped!
Xiao Chen injects the last yin gas and sighs: "Go!"
The eyes of the master corpse puppet suddenly rushed into the red mansions, and suddenly a black lightning rushed towards more than twenty Mahayana practitioners. Many people in the distance took a breath of breath, which was faster than the Mahayana Peak practitioners. !
When a Mahayana practitioner reacted, he suddenly saw a monster covered with black gas standing in front of him. Those eyes with red awns blooming, like the fire of burning in the underworld, and the blood pool. The blood inside is terrifying!
Under the instinctive reaction, the Mahayana cultivator chopped off the corpse puppet in front of him, but only listened to the sound of "Zheng". The fairy sword slashed on the head of the corpse puppet, and there was a sound of metal collision.
Obviously, the Mahayana practitioner was also stunned. Unexpectedly, the monster was so indestructible. Before he could react again, the patriarch corpse puppet suddenly made a loud roar, holding his arm, and his five fingers were as sharp as a sharp blade. The ground was chopped down, and his arm was directly cut off, and suddenly the blood spewed from the broken arm.
"Ah--" Ma Family Mahayana screamed, while the Sect Master's corpse pierced his arm, a breath of death and resentment also penetrated into his body, directly hitting his soul.
Immediately afterwards, the patriarch's corpse puppet swept across his arms again. This time, he cut off his waist directly. The Mahayana practitioner finally escaped from the Yuanshen escape, but the flesh was cut into two sections, and the blood continued to flow out. The corpse puffed up the blood, and his grief immediately became heavier.
Everyone in the distance was stunned. This was terrifying. That was a Mahayana practitioner! Was it cut in half like this?
Even Xiao Chen was stunned. The strength of this patriarch's corpse puppet exceeded his expectations. Unexpectedly, after two years of nurturing in his own Yuan Ding, he was many times stronger than when he was in the hands of the corpse sect. .
Suddenly, he shuddered throughout his body. He and Su Lianyue had sneaked into the corpse sect before, and knew that the way to enhance the strength of the corpse puppet was to go outside and collect the grievances of the dead corpse, and then inject it into the body of the corpse puppet to grow the corpse. Pity of resentment.
But he did n’t do anything for the past two years, he just put this corpse puppet in his Yuan Ding, and even forgot, why today, the corpse puppet ’s grievances are so heavy, and he still A little wit was born out of him.
Xiao Chen thought more and more that there was a chill rising behind him. When Wen Tian resurrected himself, he put himself in a coffin, but the coffin symbolized death, and the baby symbolized the new life. These two are the world. Very opposite, why ...
Shaking his head, at this moment he could no longer be distracted to think about it. Suddenly, he heard a burst of exclamation, Xiao Chen looked up and saw that the sect master's puppet was rushing to kill in dozens of masters in the Mo family, the speed was approaching The limit, the body is invulnerable, and the power is infinite, as if cutting vegetables generally cut those so-called Mahayana practitioners one by one, and then their blood.
This scene was too shocking, and even Xiao Chen was stunned. This patriarch's corpse puppet was only a thousand years of resentment. It was already so powerful, and Red Sleeve had 3,000 years of resentment. If Red Sleeve is still there, slowly say that there are only a hundred Mo here. Masters, just a few hundred more, will be wiped out in a flash.
Xiao Chen thumped in his heart, but unfortunately the red sleeves were dead. If he did n’t die, now the second phase of the era of annihilation is coming. I am afraid that even the empress Luosha are not her opponents. I do n’t know why, at this moment he suddenly gave birth A trace of inexplicable sadness may be related to Hua Weiyang on July 7.
At this moment, the Sect Master's Corpse Puppet is still rushing to death, and his body is black and terrifying, and he looks terrifying. At this moment, whether it is the Destroyer Palm that the Mo family is proud of, or the powerful sword art sword array, they have lost their effectiveness. Puppet, totally invulnerable, as if made of gold and steel, immune to all physical damage.
Such an amazing scene finally attracted many cultivators farther away. They saw that a zombie could fly into the sky, killing the Mahayana cultivators like the vegetables, and someone immediately exclaimed. : "It's flying stiff! The legendary undead charm!"
The corpse charm is also called zombie in the secular world. It gathers the world's grievances, takes the world's death and anger, and lives in the world with grievance as the force and blood as food. According to the ancient ancient Maoshan different art, it has more than a thousand years The resentful zombies can be dead and alive, but not dead, flying away, walking like wind. It can even produce spiritual wisdom and cast spells. It is called flying stiffness, and it is feared by many innocents.
Of course, this is only the understanding of some ordinary cultivators. Actually, there is still a big difference between corpse puppet and corpse charm. Although they all live on resentment, corpse puppets are artificially refined, compared with the natural grievances after death. The formed corpse charm is more aggressive and more powerful, which is why the corpse sect was so frightening.
But at this moment, some cultivators recognized it. This is not a corpse charm, but a corpse sect's puppet, but the corpse sect has disappeared two years ago. Why is it that the Purple Mansion is now reappearing?
You know, when the era of annihilation was just around the corner, the corpse-refining sect had already made countless people frightened by the wind. Now that the second stage of the era of annihilation has come, if those thousand years of grievous corpses puppets are released, would it not cause another storm in the purple house?
At this moment, many people saw the look of horror and looked at Xiao Chen one after another. They speculated about his relationship with the corpse sect. The corpse sect disappeared two years ago. Is it really time for a comeback?
At this moment, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on the ground and was recovering the true yuan. I was afraid that there would be another war, and there was already panic on the Mo family's side. This patriarch's corpse puppet seemed to them a unilateral crush , It is impossible to overcome.
The patriarch's corpse puppets are extremely fast, and the strength is even more amazing. Every time the arm is extended, someone must be cut off, or they will be pierced directly, the blood viscera is splashed, and some are even destroyed. This horrible scene is more shocking than Xiao Chen's single master.
At this moment, many people stopped fighting in the distance, and they all looked over here. I saw the arrogant Mo family. This time, they were killed by a corpse puppet.
A slight change of expression flashed across Xiaoyue's face, and he murmured in a low voice: "How can he control the corpse puppet of the corpse sect?"
As everyone knows, the corpse puppet is not controlled by anyone, and it must be the secret technique of the corpse sect. The grievous corpse puppet like the sect master corpse puppet, probably only people like Ye Wuxin can control it, but I do n’t know. Why, this patriarch corpse puppet actually listened to Xiao Chen's words.
Everyone there was panic on Mo's side, and in the blink of an eye, twenty or thirty masters were beheaded by corpses. Although Yuanshen was able to escape, the loss was too heavy.
Mo Jinyan's eyes became colder and colder. The Mo family did not understand the corpse sect, and there was no way to deal with the corpse puppets. The two old people beside Zi Qing also had deeper brows and deeper brows. Today his own people will be killed.
And Xiao Chen did not mean to stop at all. Since the Mo family came to commit him again and again, there was no need to show mercy. Xiao Chen looked at the horror scene in the distance and shouted, "Kill me! One will not stay!" "
This sentence made everyone nearby feel shocked, thinking in their hearts, this person must not be provoked in the future, this person can not only summon the soul, but also control the corpse puppet, it is too weird, this Mo family today It was bad luck to provoke him.
In the distance, after hearing the order, the patriarch's corpse puppet killed even more fiercely, and the sky was full of resentment, as if there was no consumption at all. Finally, the two old men beside Mo Jinyan couldn't help it. The old man in purple robe said: "You Protect the young master, never let the man take the opportunity to attack, I will kill the monster! "
As the words fell, the old man in the purple robe rushed towards the sect master's puppet, and the old man in the green robe and the rest were closely guarded by Mo Jinyan, fearing that Xiao Chen would kill him.
I saw that the old man in the purple robe rushed out, and instantly a purple awn came to the sect master's corpse, the majestic profound strength was stirred out, and the momentum was far greater than those of the Mahayana practitioners just now. The nearby monks were surprised. This person is actually a first-order Sanxian!
It seems that the patriarch's corpse puppet also sensed the danger, and the red eyes were flaming in his eyes, and he lifted his palm to hit the old man in purple robe. And go.
However, the old man in the purple robe was faster, the whole body was shocked, and immediately formed a defensive enchantment outside the body to avoid being invaded by this dead air. Then he was more like a lightning, and instantly sacrificed a golden dazzling fairy sword. The sound directly penetrated the chest of the patriarch's corpse puppet.
"Woo--" Sect Master's Corpse Puppet gave a deep roar, suffered this deadly sword, and his body finally became shaky in midair.
In the next moment, the old man in the purple robe tried his whole body to be true, struck the palm of the of destruction, and made a loud bang. The corpse puppet puppet fell down directly, and the sky was full of snow.
At this moment, I saw it closed its eyes, and there was no breath, Xiao Chen couldn't help but be surprised, this master corpse puppet is already so strong, is it still no match for Sanxian?
Many people over Mo family are still in shock at the moment. The corpse puppet who was almost invincible just now is finally dead? Mo Jinyan's eyes were fierce, and he sneered sharply, "Okay! What else is there, though ..."
However, he didn't wait for his words to finish, and there was another cry of exclamation around him. I saw that the patriarch's corpse puppet suddenly opened his eyes again, and two red awns shot out of his eyes.
"What happened! Dead and alive! Can't it be killed!"
Suddenly, there were shocks all around, and just as Qiong Huafeng shook the sky, there was a icy seal somewhere in the Kunlun Mountains, an unknown place under the layers of mysterious ice, as if there was a faint movement , As if there is something, sensed ... a trace of familiar breath.