"I once encountered a masterless flying yaksha. Because of his obsession and instinct, he would not take action against the refining corpse that also had fluctuations in the sky corpse talisman. If this corpse king was like this, it would be much easier to deal with..."
Qin Sang recalled the scene when he encountered Wu Shang in Wuya Valley.
Wu Shang was eaten back by the corpse energy in the ice cave and turned into a flying yaksha.
If nothing else, he should still be in the cold ice cave, day after day, unable to escape.
Wu Shang is different from Ya Gu.
After the corpse talisman entered Yagu's body, her body and soul have been nourished by various treasures. Wushang has long since sunk, and there is no possibility of rescuing her.
"I am able to form elixirs, and I am also grateful to Wu Shang for his last words, which pointed out a path for me. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will go to Wu Ya Valley and let Wu Shang sleep forever."
Qin Sang thought to himself.
When he was approaching the corpse king's lair, Qin Sang stopped.
Not long after, Bai appeared next to Qin Sang and sent a message: "There is no ghost king nearby. The top ghosts in the immortal tomb should all have their own territories. I have cleared away all the inferior ghosts in the periphery.
When you start, make sure to get rid of the ghosts near the corpse king's lair first. In a short period of time, other ghost kings should not be disturbed, which is enough for us to find out the details of the corpse king."
"Let this guy guard the perimeter and kill the ghosts, and I will join forces with you to deal with the Corpse King."
Qin Sang released the white crane.
Feeling the gloomy aura of the immortal tomb, the long neck of the white crane suddenly shrank, and its hair became a little frayed.
Bai glanced at Bai He.
He knew that this guy was very cunning and had good strength.
"good!"
After a brief discussion, Qin Sang ordered Bai He to sweep the formation, and he followed Bai towards the Corpse King's lair.
Bai urged the ghost fog to cover their whereabouts.
The land of the Immortal Tomb is uneven, with broken monuments and broken bones everywhere.
After walking for a while, the terrain gradually lowered, and soon we saw a deep pit.
In the deep pit, the ghostly aura was particularly strong, and it was pitch black.
The moment he saw the deep pit, Qin Sang's heart tensed up unconsciously. This was a dangerous place!
At this moment, the magical power of the Third Eye suddenly spotted a black shadow, which flashed away in the deep pit at an alarming speed. With a startling glance, Qin Sang felt an inexplicable pressure.
Who can give him this feeling must be the Corpse King!
"coming!"
Qin Sang roared, suddenly summoned the ebony sword, turned into a sword wheel, and slashed down into the pit!
The sword's light shines brightly, instantly illuminating the surrounding space.
There was a burst of howling and howling around the pit, and the ghosts wandering nearby were alarmed and suddenly became ferocious and rushed towards them.
At the same time, Bai also took action.
The cold and biting ghost energy became extremely docile in front of him, allowing him to be driven by him.
'call!'
Bai's body seemed to have infinite suction, and the ghost energy surged in, forming a whirlpool of ghost energy around him.
These ghost energies are condensed into a series of exercises, which are directed like arms in Bai's hands.
'Whizzing……'
The ghostly aura is like a spider web, overwhelmingly rushing forward.
'boom!'
'puff!'
There were two loud noises in succession.
The sword wheel suddenly dimmed, and the ebony sword flew back.
Then a blue-black ghost claw appeared in the two people's field of vision. With the sound, the ghost Qi Pilian was torn apart by the ghost claws layer by layer, and it quickly approached the two.
Qin Sang's face turned slightly pale, and she was secretly frightened.
Just now, the ebony sword and the Corpse King fought hard, and the sound was like cutting on gold and iron. Not only did it fail to force the Corpse King to reveal himself, but the sword wheel almost collapsed.
Qin Sang was also somewhat prepared for this outcome.
The hand seals changed continuously, and the sword technique came up again, but this time it was not directed at the Corpse King.
The sword wheel shot straight into the sky, and then countless rays of sword energy suddenly spread out, like a peacock spreading its wings, and the sword energy fell from the sky like rain.
The remaining ghosts were drowned by the rain of swords, screamed again, and fled in all directions.
Bai He took the opportunity to harvest.
On the other side, Bai also took action.
The endless stream of ghostly energy was aroused by Bai, and finally the Corpse King appeared!
The true appearance of the Corpse King is truly unflattering. His whole body is covered in shriveled flesh and blood, his face is green, his teeth are red, his eyes are blood red, and he is ferocious and cruel.
It was unusually tall, and its body was filled with corpse energy. The skin all over its body was greenish-black, and it had several inches of black hair, which stood upright and was extremely hard.
The ghost claws are black, the nails on the fingers are as sharp as spiritual swords, and the corpse poison is everywhere.
There is no trace of a normal person in the corpse king.
If you are a corpse king who has cultivated on your own, you will already know the art of transformation by this level. As long as you don't show your original shape, except for the corpse aura, you will not be much different from ordinary people.
If one's spiritual intelligence is high enough and he becomes a normal person and walks around in the outside world, it will be difficult for ordinary monks to see through the corpse king's heel and legs under deliberate concealment.
This Corpse King was originally supposed to be the corpse-refining heir of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, but he was left here for some unknown reason. He has not been able to break free from the barriers of the corpse-refining technique and the Heavenly Corpse Talisman. He does not have the spiritual wisdom commensurate with his cultivation level, and does not know how to change at all.
For Qin Sang and Bai, this is a good thing, as it will be easier to deal with the Corpse King.
However, after seeing the corpse king's body clearly, both of them were muttering in their hearts.
The real body of the Corpse King is made of steel and iron. Just now, the ghost claws forcefully fought off the ebony sword and tore apart the ghost energy. It seemed that he was not injured at all.
'Roar!'
The Corpse King opened its fangs and roared like thunder.
Looking at Qin Sang and Bai, the bloodthirsty and greedy look in the corpse king's bloody eyes became more and more intense. He crossed his arms suddenly and heard a sound of tearing silk, but it was forcibly tearing away the ghostly aura.
Qin Sang's expression changed slightly, and he immediately took up the escape light and retreated.
At this time, some of the other ghosts died under Qin Sang's sword, and the rest were frightened and fled after sensing the corpse king's aura, and were killed by Bai He.
There is an empty space around the pit.
Bai remained motionless on the spot. He stared closely at the bloody eyes of death, his lips moved slightly, and he didn't know what kind of secret technique he was performing. His expression was very nervous.
'call!'
A gust of evil wind blew up, and a fishy stench hit my nostrils.
The corpse king suddenly exploded with corpse energy, disappeared on the spot, and appeared in front of Bai in the blink of an eye.
Bai Zheng was concentrating on activating the secret technique. He was startled when he saw this, and hurriedly dodged, his figure moved several feet sideways, and he narrowly avoided the attack again and again.
Even so, three nail marks appeared on Bai's arm, and the bones were clearly visible.
In an instant, the wound was as black as ink, and corpse poison invaded the body and spread quickly.
In Bai's hand, he had the Nine-Life Black Turtle Armor that Qin Sang gave him.
The tortoise shell has been refined by the Nine-Life Black Turtle for many years. Its hardness is definitely not inferior to defensive magic weapons, and it can be used as a shield.
But facing the Corpse King, Bai didn't even have time to raise his tortoise shell to resist.
If it were an ordinary monk, he would probably have been poisoned and died on the spot.
Fortunately, Bai was originally a corpse refiner, so he was not so afraid of the Corpse King's corpse poison.
Qin Sang was horrified and fell far outside the pit to avoid attracting the attention of the Corpse King.
He is not a corpse refining person. Even the third level of the "Celestial Demon Refining" body cannot block the claws of the Corpse King. If he is targeted by the Corpse King and gives him such a blow, the consequences can be imagined.
Bai flew back one after another, fighting the Corpse King with all his strength, and dangers abounded.
At this moment, an unexpected scene appeared. The corpse king was in fierce flames, but the figure shook for some reason, and the corpse energy was turbulent.
This chapter has been completed!