Chapter 107: Sword the enemy

"The seven-star array that Zhang Tianshi displayed during the day is really wonderful. I have lived for hundreds of years, and this is the first time I have seen someone who can spur the seven-star array on my own. From this point of view, you are comparable to your waste masters. Ancestor, it must be a lot stronger. Those guys, but they have to gather together seven people, and spend hours and hours in order to make formations."
The words of the black cloak seem to be complimenting the old man, but I think how this guy seems to be bragging. The remarks ironically satirized the old man a bit, but what he said was that his master was not as good as his own.
How could someone live for hundreds of years. I asked the old man before, in the world of spiritual practice, practitioners cultivate their moral character and life expectancy will indeed be longer than that of ordinary people, but it is extremely rare to live more than one hundred years, even one hundred and twenty or thirty years old. After all, No matter how you practice, you can't violate the laws of nature. Wanting to live for hundreds of years is simply wishful thinking.
But even a layman like me understands such a simple question. This black cloak probably won't brag about this kind of thing.
Just when I was wondering, the old man also said: "I have lived for decades, and have seen returning soul corpses several times. Among them, there are also some returning soul corpses for years and years, and have their own consciousness. But to you, swallow The master's bones and blood, acquired self-awareness, and cultivated for hundreds of years to become a corpse demon, I have only seen it in my life.
While speaking, the old man drew out the peach wood sword behind him, and pointed it at the black cloak.
An invisible sword energy burst from the tip of the old man's sword, and instantly torn the black cloak to pieces.
The black cloak can be regarded as showing its true face in front of us.
This guy has no skin at all, his body is a kind of pathological thinness, and the red muscle tissue is suddenly exposed on the surface. The structure of the entire human skeleton is similar to that of ordinary people, but the red muscles that are exposed are intimidating.
When I saw it, I felt even more disgusting. If it hadn't been for a longer period of time, I would have vomited.
We just saw this look of people and ghosts. Those returning soul corpses are just like this. No, it should be a thousand times more disgusting than those returning soul corpses.
The old man just told us before that the soul-returning corpse is controlled by the operator, and he has almost no thought of his own, and there is no way to go against the will of the operator.
It can be said that they are just puppets. But the guy in front of him, listening to the old man's consciousness, was an odd number. Not only did he have his own will, but he also killed his own surgeon and cultivated himself.
If you live as a returning soul corpse for hundreds of years, it should still be feasible.
"But an existence like you that violates the law of heaven shouldn't survive in this world. If I didn't meet you, then that would be fine. But if I met, I must take care of it!"
The old man stood up and pointed his sword at the corpse demon.
"Even if you have survived for hundreds of years, but in my eyes, you are just a after all. It only takes a sword to deal with a like you."
No matter how you listen to the old man's words, he is a bit too arrogant.
You know, just two minutes ago, this guy easily broke the old man's spell.
"Haha. It seems that Tianshi Zhang is really old, and he is starting to talk nonsense. They may just covet your head, but for me, your bones and blood are also good things! I will Swallow all your bones and blood, leaving only one head, and go to the black market to pay back the money. Thank you Zhang Tianshi for your hospitality!"
Although the corpse demon in front of him looks terrifying, but the time to make a mouthful of it is not hesitating with the old man.
The corpse demon turned his head and bowed slightly to the white-haired old man: "Give me a few minutes."
The white-haired old man nodded slightly: "Hurry up, hurry up."
Hearing these two people's question and answer, obviously they have regarded the old man as a dead person.
I secretly gave Ryoko a few glances.
This corpse demon that has lived for hundreds of years is obviously not comparable to an ordinary returning soul corpse, and the old man alone may not be able to handle it. I told Ryoko to be prepared. If the situation is not right, just ignore the rules and solve the corpse demon first.
I think the few of us plus Liu Ruyan who is hiding in the dark, if we can cooperate a little bit, we should be able to take this guy down.
Ryoko definitely understood my look, but this guy shook his head at me, meaning to tell me that there is no need for us to act rashly. He believes that the old man can easily solve the corpse demon.
This product really didn't have any sense of urgency at all. At this time, he even took a chicken drumstick and bowed his head to eat.
I said in my heart when is this, why are you still thinking about eating? Ryoko, are you ready to eat and go on your way?
I scolded the idiot Ryoko several times in my heart, while staring at the old man and the corpse demon. I'm afraid that if the two start hands, the old man will suffer.
"Tianshi Zhao is a righteous person after all. Don't worry, I won't let you die easily. I will let you live and watch me devour your bones and blood little by little."
"It's really been a long time since I swallowed the bones and blood of your celestial masters. The last time I opened meat was in the Republic of China."
"At the time there was a Jingde celestial master in Longhushan, and his cultivation was not bad. The bones and blood in his body were beaten purely and well. It is really a pleasure to swallow his flesh and blood. Until now, I still remember that clearly. Kind of taste."
"It's a pity that when I swallowed the bones and blood, Heavenly Master Jingde didn't maintain the demeanor that the Heavenly Master should have. That guy's cry was too loud, and it slightly affected my appetite. I hope Heavenly Master Zhao will be able to Be a little reserved, don't make such a loud voice, which will affect my appetite."
The old thing in front of you is definitely the king of mouthpieces, and it is endless. Although this product is an understatement, I have a creepy feeling. Watching myself be slowly devoured by such a monster, and all his cultivation has become the other's nourishment, what kind of despair is this.
Just thinking about it, I feel my legs and feet numb.
In this way, I can't let the old man go to a one-on-one duel with this guy. Once defeated, the price would be too great. What's more, how could he be the opponent's opponent with the old man's current state of being exhausted?
Compared with the croaking of the corpse demon, the old man appeared very silent. He flicked the peach wood sword in his hand and made a sound similar to metal friction: "I still said the sentence just now. I only need one for you. The sword is enough!"