The corpse-driving sect is one of the eight major sects in the world.

As the head of the sect, the cultivation level of Lei Ming is naturally extremely high.

He naturally had the ability to use his true energy to force out the poison from the bodies of several fellow corpses.

He attracted all of us as soon as he entered the hospital.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen disciples of the sects, including old and young.

Seeing this, some of the less injured disciples of the Driving Corpse Sect quickly met.

After seeing Lei Ming, they clasped their fists and said:

"master."

"Master Master!"

“…”

When the nurses and patients around him saw this, they all looked surprised and turned their heads.

If you don't know, you think it's a black man.

But Lei Ming Zhenren scanned the audience and saw only seven or eight disciples of the corpse-driven sect here.

He frowned and then raised his hand.

Then he said to Li Donglei:

"Where are the rest of your junior siblings?"

When Li Donglei heard this, his face instantly showed sadness.

With a bent legs, he fell to the ground with a "thump" sound:

"Master, before I sent down the mountain, there were seventy-two people.

Yes, but now, there are only eighteen people left..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Donglei could no longer suppress it.

Immediately, I burst into tears, lowered my head, and kept making "whimper" sounds...

Seeing this, many disciples of the corpse-driven sect knelt down, lowering their heads and saying nothing.

But everyone's face was filled with sadness.

Those are their fellow disciples, and many of them grew up together and have a deep relationship.

But after this night, it is difficult to see them again. How can this not make them sad?

After hearing this, Lei Ming's face changed suddenly:

"Damn the demon, dare to kill my disciples..."

After saying that, Lei Ming was so angry that he punched the hospital wall.

As a result, with a "bang", a depression broke out on the wall, and even a few cracks appeared.

But the hands of Lei Ming Zhenren were not strange at all, and even his skin was not scratched.

We can still understand that our cultivation level has reached the level of Lei Ming Zhenren.

Its power has far exceeded ordinary people's understanding.

But when others see it, they all stumble.

They all showed horror. Is this boxing person?

With one punch, such a great force?

But I saw seven or eight young people kneeling on the ground, each with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

I directly mistakenly thought that the disciples of the corpse-driving sect were from a boxing club.

The real person Lei Ming in front of him is a retired boxer.

After one punch, Lei Ming Zhenren spoke again:

"How are the other brothers injuring?"

Li Donglei wiped his tears and raised his head:

"Master, they are all poisoned by the poison, and they are inside. Uncle Taixuan is in danger. You can expel the poison for him!"

Lei Ming Zhenren has a calm face and doesn't say nonsense:

"lead the way!"

Li Donglei did not neglect at all, and hurriedly got up and took Lei Ming Zhenren into it.

Lao Feng and others stood beside me.

When Lei Ming passed by us, he looked at us a few times, but he didn't say much.

Wang Qing looked at Lei Ming Zhenren and others leaving, and said a little displeased;

"What did I say about this? Didn't you say thank you when you see us?"

"Are you too arrogant to be the head of the corpse-driven sect?"

"That's right, if we didn't go to the mountains to save them.

He couldn't even get out of the disciples of the corpse-driven sect, and didn't even say thank you!"

Six people from Xunjiemen stood beside him and complained.

We believe that we will rescue the corpse-driven sect regardless of life and death.

Now that the head of the sect is here, he doesn't even say thank you, and he is neglected and feels unhappy.

But I smiled:

"Say less, saving people is important."

As I said that, I followed up.

Lei Ming Zhenren had already arrived in front of the ICU ward, and the medical staff refused to let him in.

It is said that the patient is in the sterile room and outsiders cannot enter.

As a result, Lei Ming didn't talk nonsense to that person, and I only felt a fluctuation of Taoist energy.

Lei Ming Zhenren glared at the medical staff, and the medical staff became dementia.

He was muted, turned around and opened the door, and put Lei Ming Zhenren in.

Seeing this, Yang Xue, who was standing next to her, took a breath of cold air:

"Spiritual Control!"

Spiritual Control Technique?

I was a little puzzled and looked at Yang Xue.

But before Yang Xue answering, Zi You spoke:

"This is the unique secret technique of the corpse-driving sect, which evolved through the corpse-control technique.

You can control others' minds directly without using talismans, which is very powerful..."

After listening to Ziyou's explanation, Lao Feng and others next to me all showed horror.

It is worthy of being a major sect, and any Taoist technique is so powerful.

It was Xu Chengjing who hit Ziyou with a sentence:

", Senior Sister Ziyun Sect knows a lot!"

Ziyou and Xu Chengjing are the tips of the head against the wheat.

Now that the battle has ended, it has returned to hostility.

Ziyou ignored Xu Chengjing, snorted, and walked forward.

I was a little helpless, but I didn't know what to say, so I could only follow and take a look.

When he arrived at the door, Taoist Master Taixuan had been pushed to sit on the hospital bed.

The real person Lei Ming used his Taoist energy and slapped Taoist Master Taixuan on the back with one palm.

In an instant, I felt the surging of the Taoist energy.

The breath was very strong.

It's not much different from the aura fluctuations I felt in Murong Yan.

From this we can see that the cultivation level of this true person Lei Ming must be almost the same as Murong Yan.

As Lei Ming’s real human Taoist energy moves, it will take about five minutes later.

The whole body of Taixuan Zhenren was wet with sweat, and his face turned red and white.

In the end, with a "puff" sound, Taixuan Zhenren spit out a mouthful of black blood.
To be continued...