Hang Tian is not a reckless man. He ran to the corpse sect alone, of course, with intention. The hotel's business card was also deliberately thrown down by Hang Tian, ​​to make the corpse sect angry and send a large number of people to kill Hang Tian.

The evil man who took the lead snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Conspiracy? All conspiracies will collapse in the face of absolute strength."

Hang Tian saw how many people had sent to the corpse sacrificial corpse at this time, and the evil man was naturally the evil man. There were four corpse refining bodies in black robes on both sides behind the evil man.

In addition to the evil man, there were seven men wearing the same clothes. The seven men had a lifeless expression on their faces, but Hang Tian could feel the vitality. These seven people were definitely not corpses, but the seven people brought seven corpses each after them.

"Absolute strength? I seem to have killed many of your corpse-refining corpses in the corpse-sacrificial sect. And I went to the corpse-sacrificial sect alone, and you can't keep me. I'm talking about absolute strength?" Hang Tian smiled sarcastically.[

The evil man said angrily: "Don't compare me with that waste. If you met me that day, I would definitely ask you to go back. How could you still make you feel arrogant here?"

Of course, Hang Tian knew that the corpse sacrifice sect was not that simple, and Hang Tian was not so arrogant that he thought he could regard the corpse sacrifice sect. He said this just to anger evil men. People would not think too much when they were angry, so that the corpse sacrifice sect would not run away.

"Then let me show my strength." Hang Tian said to the evil man with contempt.

The evil man was extremely angry about Hang Tian's contempt. He was an immortal cultivator who entered the Golden Elixir stage with half his foot at the peak of foundation building, but was laughed at by a mortal ant, which he could not tolerate.

"Zai Qi, kill him." The evil man said in a low voice.

As the evil man finished speaking, a man behind him walked forward, and the seven corpses he led followed closely behind.

The man named Zhai Qi suddenly turned around and quickly pinched his hands, biting it a little on the forehead of the seven corpses.

The Qibuzi's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a creepy uh sound from his mouth. Then Zhai Qi pointed his finger at Hang Tian, ​​and the Qibuzi's corpse rushed towards Hang Tian in an instant.

Hang Tian has seen many corpse refining in the corpse sect, but the corpse refining they see each time are different. As the name suggests, the entire sect's exercises are mainly refining corpse, and there are many types of corpse refining, which is related to the raw materials and Taoist techniques, and is closely related to the strength of the corpse refiners.

Seven corpses gathered Hang Tian in the middle with a tacit understanding. Then the corpses took out their weapons one after another, and they all had iron chains with black lights, and a sharp iron hook was tied to one end of the chain.

The seven corpses were not stiff at all. They grabbed the iron cable with one hand, swung the iron hook with the other, and then threw the iron hook at Hang Tian from seven directions.

Hang Tian did not dare to be careless, so he quickly jumped, jumped more than three meters high on the spot, and avoided the seven iron hooks. Hang Tian was about to pull out the Lihuo Sword, but suddenly he found that the seven iron hooks were like living things, and they could turn and still chase Hang Tian.

Hang Tian was shocked. It was too late to pull out the Lihuo Sword at this time. He quickly kicked out three times with his feet. The three iron hooks were kicked down by Hang Tian. At the same time, Hang Tian used his strength to rush higher, but the remaining four iron hooks were still chasing him.

The iron chain was not that long, but for some reason, it seemed to be able to extend it. Moreover, the iron hook and the iron chain were like a giant python. The iron hook was the head of the python, and the iron chain was the body of the python.

Hang Tian suddenly turned around in the air and slapped his palms quickly.

With two bangs, Hang Tian slapped the two iron hooks with his palms. The iron hook was beaten away. Hang Tian took the opportunity to fall to one side, but Hang Tian had just stood firm and the three iron hooks that were kicked away by Hang Tian earlier were pulled towards Hang Tian.

At the same time, two iron hooks were smashed down from above the head, and the two iron hooks that Hang Tian had slapped flying before actually pulled over from behind.

For a moment, Hang Tian was passive to such a situation. The corpse-sacrificing sect seemed to be really not simple. Hang Tian's face darkened, and his internal strength suddenly burst out. An aura was formed outside Hang Tian's body. A circular storm with a diameter of two meters storm roared out with Hang Tian as the center.

Seven iron hooks hit Hangtian's aura storm and made a loud sound, and all seven iron hooks rolled back.[

Hang Tian took this opportunity to draw out the Lihuo Sword, but the evil man suddenly shouted: "Li Qi!"

As the evil man finished speaking, another man behind him suddenly pointed his finger at Hang Tian, ​​and another seven corpse refining corpses rushed forward, and all of them drew out weapons, which turned out to be a mourning stick similar to Hei Chang.

Now seven corpses holding soul-catching chains, and seven corpses holding black mourning sticks, surrounded Hangtian in two circles, one big and one small.

The seven corpses holding black mourning sticks suddenly shook the mourning sticks in their hands, and then whipped at Hang Tian.

Hang Tian dodged left and right, and saw a loophole. The Lihuo Sword in his hand slashed at a corpse without hesitation.

But before Hang Tian could hit the score, seven iron hooks suddenly attacked Hang Tian in seven directions. If Hang Tian slashed with one sword, he would definitely be hooked by these seven iron hooks, and then he would be bound by the iron chain.

If he was bound, Hang Tian didn't know if he could break free and dared not take the risk. He hurriedly retracted the Lihuo Sword that had been chopped out, and quickly turned around and flew up and rotated, kicked all seven iron hooks away.

But at this moment, the evil man narrowed his eyes slightly, waved his hand, and shouted: "Bao Qi!"

As the evil man spoke, another man pointed his finger at Hang Tian, ​​and seven corpses rushed forward. The weapons of these seven corpses turned out to be white mourning sticks.

Hang Tian frowned, and the soul-retaining rope? Heibai and white often cry. He cried. He instantly understood what these corpses mean. He turned out to be a soul-snatching messenger who imitated the underworld.

Now the encirclement has changed again, from 14 corpses to 21, and Hang Tian suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

What surprised Hang Tian even more was that the seven white Chang corpses suddenly floated up slowly, and they were actually hanging in the air. They formed two encirclements with the seven black Chang corpses, surrounding Hang Tian. There were seven seven corpses shaking the soul-detention rope on the outside and staring at them.

Hang Tian turned his head and saw that in addition to the evil man, there were four other corpses who were not dispatched. There were 28 of the four people who were refining corpses. And depending on the situation, there were 7 of them in a small team, and one team was more powerful than the other team.
Chapter completed!