At that moment, Xiao Chen and Murong Xian'er went to the edge of the barrier outside the hall. Looking at the inside, they could see clearly, but looking inside, they could only see a barren mountain and ridge.

It should be noon now, but the sky was covered with clouds, and it was still a little dark nearby. Xiao Chen looked at the breath just now and vaguely saw two black-robed and cloaked men.

The auras on these two people were extremely strange, vaguely similar to the two soul envoys in Si Tian, ​​the soul organization he had met before, but they were different, and there seemed to be a strong sense of blood.

I heard a man say, "Look carefully, he should be nearby and can't hide."

The other man smiled coldly and said, "Don't worry, this time, he can't escape."

While the two were talking, a surging force suddenly surged from the ground under their feet. This force caused the nearby earth to shake, and all the plants and trees turned into powder. The two were shocked and jumped back at the same time, and the cloak on their bodies was instantly smashed.

After seeing the two of them, Murong Xian'er was so scared that she almost screamed. Xiao Chen hurriedly covered her mouth.

The two of them were covered in blood from head to toe, just like a living person being skinned, as if the evil ghost crawled out of the Shura Hell, even Xiao Chen was shocked when he saw it. No wonder Murong Xian'er was so scared that Hua Rong changed miserably.

And even though the two of them reacted quickly, if a magic weapon had not flown under the cloak, they would have been beaten to death. At this time, Yu Yangzi appeared not far away from them. He looked even more terrifying, and there was no complete flesh and blood on his body.

"What? This time, my good disciple only sent two people who had just transformed into the blood corpse to invite me back?"

The two blood corpses were extremely calm at this time, and one of them said, "The master's soul is in our hands, so please let the master go back with us!"

Yu Yangzi sneered: "I will naturally go back, but not now!" After drinking, a shock from his arms, and a strong wind suddenly rose, and a huge force rushed towards the two blood corpses, almost razing the entire mountain forest to the ground.

The two blood corpses looked at each other and immediately worked together to sacrifice a strange magic weapon. With a loud bang, the sky and the earth almost collapsed. Even Xiao Chen, who was in the formation, felt the ferocity of this power, and couldn't help but secretly worried that if these three people continued to fight, the formation barrier would collapse? Or maybe Yu Yangzi was forced to break the formation and seize Su Xiaomei's soul?

The surroundings gradually calmed down, and the two blood corpses took a few steps back. Although they suffered minor injuries, Yu Yangzi's cultivation was far above them. At this time, he looked even worse and he kept spitting out blood from his mouth.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gasped, "Hehe! Are you two bullying the master and destroying the ancestors only able to rely on your own soul essence?"

One person said: "The master has already transformed into a corpse and has been resentful for more than five hundred years. If we do not rely on the master's soul essence, how could we be the master's opponent?"

Xiao Chen was secretly shocked when he heard this. These people should be from the Corpse Refining Sect. Hearing the blood corpse and evil corpse they mentioned, are they not only refining corpse puppets, but also themselves corpse puppets? They can also evolve, which is a bit too horrible.

Yu Yangzi sneered: "Why didn't my good disciple come this time? Is he going to transform into a spiritual corpse?"

A blood corpse said coldly: "Disciple advises the master not to make unnecessary resistance. Last time you could destroy the Nascent Soul yourself and escape. Is this time you even destroyed the body that the master master refined for you? I am afraid that once you become a soul body and are caught by people in that place, your fate will be ten thousand times more miserable."

Another blood corpse said: "Even the Grand Master who had transformed into a spiritual corpse could sacrifice himself. Can't the Master sacrifice for this sect? You should know that as long as the ancient heavenly corpse is revived, the sect will no longer have to be bound by that place."

Xiao Chen was confused when he heard it. He didn't know what they were talking about. He only knew that Yu Yangzi had evolved into a corpse. He could kill a Nascent Soul cultivator in seconds by raising his hand and raising his feet. According to what they said, there was a spiritual corpse upwards. Could it be that he could compete with the cultivators in the realm of Nirvana and the realm of God Transformation?

And then the ancient corpse can compete with the Immortal King of Heaven? The Corpse Refining Sect is indeed a bit terrible. Just imagine that once they resurrect the ancient corpse, will there be an opponent in the human world? Would they want to refine everyone into corpse puppets?

Before he knew it, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Xiao Chen's back.

Yu Yangzi raised his head and smiled: "Haha! It's a fool! If the heavenly corpse could be revived, it had already recovered a thousand years ago, so why wait until now!"

"Master, don't find any more reasons. The ancient Tianzi was an immortal king back then. Although he fell asleep in that battle, it has been preserved intact. The souls of the Master and others are the best spiritual medium for the recovery of Tianzi, so please ask the Master to go back with us. We don't want to use the last method of losing both sides."

Xiao Chen's heart sank. Why do you always unconsciously think of your master whenever you hear words about the ancient immortal king? And the Corpse Refining Sect actually has a complete Immortal King's corpse...

Yu Yangzi's eyes turned cold: "You dare!"

A blood corpse shook his head and sighed, "Why? When my disciple first entered the school, the master said that it would definitely promote this sect and would definitely free itself from the constraints of that place forever, why now..."

Another blood corpse sighed: "Forget it, junior brother, don't mention the old things anymore, let's do it."

The blood corpse shook his head and sighed, and said nothing more. He silently recited the spell with him. The magic weapon he used to resist Yu Yangzi's attack floated up at this time, and it carried Yu Yangzi's natal soul essence. At this moment, it looked a little strange, with a faint black light. Yu Yangzi's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Stop!" After drinking, he slapped it. Although the palm power was fierce, it could traumatize the two of them, but he suffered a lot of damage to his natal soul essence.

"Stop it quickly! You used the Forbidden Soul Spell, you will no longer be able to transform. In the end, you can only be taken to that place. Stop it!"

The two blood corpses did not hear it, but still couldn't help but activate the spell. A wisp of green smoke rushed out from their eyebrows and merged into the magic weapon.

Yu Yangzi was unable to move at this moment and shouted, "I'll go back with you! But I'll wait for me for a few days, I want..."

Before he could finish his words, the spell of the two blood corpses had already been completed. A black mist suddenly appeared in the air, covering Yu Yangzi, shrinking and smaller, and finally turned into a black light and stabbed into the strange magic weapon.

Xiao Chen was frightened to see it. This was a master in the late stage of the Nascent Soul. He was suddenly subjugated by the two of them's strange spells. It seemed that it was very dangerous for the natal soul to fall into the hands of others.

A blood corpse sighed: "Oh, the master probably wants to devour a very strong soul body. If he is really successful, he will inevitably transform into a spiritual corpse. I am afraid that even the Forbidden Soul Curse will not be able to deal with him by then."

Another blood corpse said, "Forget it, let's go, we used the Forbidden Soul Curse this time, and we will not be able to survive when we go back."

"Haha, so what if you are alive, so what if you are alive? Junior brother, look at the way we are now, we can transform into spiritual corpses, even demon corpses or even heavenly corpses, and destroy immortals with one hand? Even if we can kill any elixir cultivator now, we will have avenged a great revenge, so what? I would rather be the stupid boy in the village back then. If Xiaofang saw what I am now, haha..."

"Oh, let's go..."

Before they knew it, there was a hint of sadness in their words.

After not feeling the aura of the two of them at all, Xiao Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looking back, seeing Murong Xian'er's face turned pale, he smiled softly: "Xian'er, don't be afraid, they have left."

"Xian'er doesn't understand why they can turn themselves into such a terrible appearance in order to pursue strength?"

"Haha, what if Brother Xiao Chen becomes like them one day, will Xian'er still follow Brother Xiao Chen?"

Murong Xian'er suddenly raised her head, and her eyes turned red, and two lines of tears flowed out, crying: "No! I don't want Brother Xiao Chen to become like that! Woo..."

Xiao Chen was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, a joke made the little girl cry. He gently put her on his shoulder and said softly: "Okay, Xian'er, Brother Xiao Chen will never become that way."

"Woo... But one night Xian'er dreamed that Brother Xiao Chen also became like that, and there were many people like that just now worshiping him..."
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