Dongfang Mo sneered in his heart. Although he knew that the two of them had a great grudge, now seeing the shriveled corpse reacting like this, he immediately understood that he had bet right.

If these two men were mortal enemies, they would probably fight, and he would be able to lead the trouble and take the opportunity to escape.

"Since you are not dead, I will kill you completely today."

Hearing his words, Biying Zhenren said without seeing the joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

"Silly. Man, have you forgotten how I was in my ****** back then? A couple has a hundred days of gratitude, but you are so cruel and don't even think of the old love."

"court death!"

As soon as the words of the shriveled corpse fell, the murderous intent suddenly broke out in the eyes of Biying Zhenren.

While the woman pinched her fingers, she pointed at the shriveled corpse from afar.

"Huh!"

A green ghostly aura burst out from her fingertips and gushed towards the shriveled corpse's face.

"snort!"

The shriveled corpse snorted coldly, and he raised his bloody left hand and bounced his dry fingers.

"call out!"

A blood line as thick as a finger shot forward.

The moment the blood line and the green ghost energy touched, the two actually corroded each other in the air, making a whispering sound.

But in just a moment, the shriveled corpse trembled, and the bloodline he used was suppressed by the green ghost energy triggered by the real person of Biying, and retreated step by step.

Seeing this scene, this person looked annoyed.

"Black Blood, you can't play your strength even with 30% of your total victory now. What can you do to fight me?" Biying said coldly.

After saying that, under the agitation of this woman's magic power, the green ghost energy surged greatly. She swallowed the bloodline in a destructive manner, and then continued to cover the shriveled corpse.

The shriveled corpse had no time to react, and the green ghost energy submerged him and his huge coffin.

"ah!"

A large cloud of green smoke rolled violently, and a man's scream came out.

Biying's eyes narrowed, and then she muttered something, and saw the green ghostly aura rolling faster.

But after only three or five breaths, the screams of the shriveled corpse stopped abruptly, and the green ghost energy that drowned him began to shrink sharply. When all the ghost energy disappeared, Dongfang Mo was shocked to find that the shriveled corpse in the coffin was still maintaining the action of opening his mouth to suck. The next breath, his throat swelled and purred, as if he had swallowed something.

"Yin Refining Technique!"

Biying Zhenren looked at the shriveled corpse in surprise.

Although I haven't heard these three words, Dongfang Mo understood that this Yin refining technique should be a kind of secret technique of ghost path.

At this moment, he saw the two of them fighting, and after a sneering smile, he stomped his feet, turned around and shot out into the distance, and disappeared into the miasma in the blink of an eye.

Looking at his back, a little disdain appeared in his eyes of the shriveled corpse, and even a little ridiculous appeared on Biying's face.

Dongfang Mo just galloped forward for seven or eight breaths, and then he suddenly saw a towering object ahead.

When he got closer and looked, his face suddenly sank.

Unexpectedly, he moved forward straight and returned to his original place. The towering object was the stone platform where the coffin was placed.

Seeing the joking gaze of Biying Zhenren not far away and the shriveled corpse in the coffin, a little gloom appeared between his eyebrows.

He suddenly remembered the incident when he was trapped in the spirit trapped array by a shredded corpse. It seemed that before he knew it, this person opened the spirit trapped array again.

However, he was not panicked, but looked at the shadow on his shoulder without a trace.

"Puchi!"

Under his eyes, the beast's wings shook, and turned into a black light and disappeared into the mysterious miasma ahead.

"Boy, help me kill her. Not only will I let you go, but my previous grudges have been written off."

At this moment, the divine sense of the shriveled corpse suddenly came from his mind.

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Mo's expression twitched.

"In your current state, even if I join forces, do you think there is a way to kill her?"

"You only need to remove the two demon-subduing nails under my feet, and you don't need to take any action on other things." said the shriveled corpse.

"My fellow Taoist said it lightly. Even if you recover your free body, how much strength can you exert? I'm afraid you will pull the Tao into the water at that time." Dongfang Mo obviously didn't believe what this person said.

"Don't worry, without the confinement of the Demon-Subduing Nail, I will use a secret technique to sacrifice my life to directly restore my strength to the peak state, and naturally I can deal with this lowly person." The shriveled corpse continued to transmit the voice.

Hearing his words, Dongfang Mo frowned.

There are indeed secret techniques to sacrifice life to restore strength, and he even saw it in the Blood Demon Palace back then.

So he subconsciously glanced at the two golden iron nails nailed into the man's soles, and his thoughts quickly turned.

Before he could answer the shriveled corpse, he heard the Biying Real Person in front of him speak first: "You two are silent. Do you still want to secretly engage in a joint trick? Forget it, then you can kill them first."

After the words fell, she glanced at Dongfang Mo with great meaning.

"call out!"

Then the woman raised her jade arm, and two green sleeves shot out from her cuffs, taking the face of Dongfang Mo and the shriveled corpse.

Before the water sleeve arrived, Dongfang Mo felt his whole body tightening, which hindered his movements.

At the critical moment, he waved his backhand.

A blue giant sword with magic power condensed and about a foot long cut down on the water sleeve that was shot in front of him.

"Bang!"

What surprised him was that under his blow, he didn't expect that the seemingly sharp sleeve would be easily shattered into a thick stream of blue smoke by him.

As for the shriveled corpse, he bounced his left hand and a blood-colored spark came at a very fast speed, hitting the green water sleeve, which also exploded into a stream of green smoke.

But just as Dongfang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, two green smoke spread out in an instant, covering more than ten feet of radius, covering him and the shriveled corpse in it as lightning as lightning.

The next moment, these blue smoke condensed into green buds the size of fingernails.

And the bud immediately formed a spherical shape, trapping him and the shriveled corpse.

The moment he saw these buds, Dongfang Mo recognized them at a glance, which was very similar to the ghost spirit flowers he had taken at the beginning.

But he obviously felt a domineering and dangerous atmosphere from these flower buds.

"not good!"

When Dongfang Mo's expression changed drastically, he would escape from it.

"Bang bang bang..."

But in the flash, these buds burst out like fireworks, and a violent spiritual storm appeared in huge spherical shapes, constantly tearing and stirring.

It was not until more than ten breaths that the sound boom gradually stopped. The spherical green smoke began to slowly dissipate.

"Huh!"

When the blue smoke spread out everywhere, Biying Zhenren saw one of the figures holding a whisk in his hand, standing slightly hunched. He let out a light eh, his eyes full of surprise.

At this time, Dongfang Mo's face turned pale, his wide Taoist robe was tattered, and a wisp of blood was even more in the corner of his mouth.

He was previously imprisoned in a spherical aura storm and endured all the power of this blow.

Fortunately, he reacted very quickly and opened a layer of Qi all over his body, then mobilized the repulsive force to separate all the buds and even covered his whole body with black rain stone. After using all the defensive methods, he was seriously injured and barely took the woman's attack.

And his ability to use his mid-stage cultivation level to take over the late-stage cultivator of the Infant Realm to have all his strength, which naturally surprised Biying Realm.

"I can escape for five years under my pursuit, and I am indeed a little capable." The plain voice of Biying Zhenren echoed in this slightly silent environment.

Dongfang Mo gritted his teeth and did not speak.

Looking at the huge tomb beside him that had been shattered by his natal stone, there is only a bumpy stone platform left. The gravel that cuts the tomb has turned into powder in the previous explosion.

In the dark coffin on the stone platform, a wisp of blood also overflowed from the corner of the mouth of the shriveled corpse. At this moment, his face was full of evil spirits.

Then he saw his half-blooded and half-black cheeks twisting suddenly, and his body began to tremble violently. Finally, he stretched out his hands straight and shook them hard.

"Swish...swish..."

His two arms were directly shocked by Dongfang Mo's incredible gaze, and then shot towards Biying Real Man.

However, when the two arms were several feet away from Biying Real Man, they burst into two sticky pieces of blood.

The plasma condensed together in an instant, forming a blood color and a black blood bead about the size of a human head.

The two blood beads slowly turned, stirring up two whirlwinds.

Under two whirlwinds, some dry bones shot up not far away. The ribs, skulls, leg bones, etc. were finally pieced together to form two complete skeletons.

At this moment, two rotating blood beads exploded and merged into the skeleton of the skeleton.

I saw a bloody color and a black skeleton, and immediately came alive.

The two skeletons twisted their necks and made a crisp sound.

Then their legs bent at the same time, then they suddenly kicked the ground and ejected towards Biying Real Human.
To be continued...