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Chapter 29 Corpse Repair

Chapter 29 Corpse Cultivator

Bright sky, clear sky.

A ray of sword light broke through the clouds.

The sun shines on the young man's face, which makes him look particularly delicate.

In the Kongyou Realm, you have completely broken away from the gravity of the earth and can fly as you wish.

One day later, he had entered the territory of Hong Kong City.

"Murderous aura, creepy murderous aura!"

Zheng Zhi paused in his steps and stopped mid-air.

Looking down, there is a small town.

But at this moment, this small town was surprisingly quiet.

Zheng Zhi frowned and finally chose to take a look.

With a thought, the figure appeared in front of the town.

As soon as he landed, Zheng Zhi's face was solemn.

A strong smell of blood entered his nose.

After pondering for a moment, Zheng Zhi chose to go in.

Entering the town, the smell of blood is even stronger, and there is still an evil aura lingering in the sky.

The long street was in a mess, with all kinds of items staggered here and there.

There are still traces of freshly dried blood on the ground...

Holding the Judgment Sword in his hand, Zheng Zhi looked alert.

Arriving at the square, Zheng Zhi saw a spectacular scene.

The corpses were strewn about, the state of death was extremely miserable, and the scars on the body were quite strange. They were not injuries from blades, but more like gnaw marks left by being torn apart by beasts...

The number of corpses is as high as tens of thousands, including women, old and young.

"this……"

Zheng Zhi was a little dumbfounded. After being dumbfounded, he became angry.

Who on earth could do such a cruel thing?

"Hey, there is still a living person, and he is a warrior!"

At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded from behind.

Zheng Zhi turned around suddenly.

On one of the eaves, a young man stood there.

The young man was dressed in black robes, and his eyes were sinister, like a poisonous snake.

Zheng Zhi's eyebrows sank: "Did you kill all these people?"

"Their blood is delicious, yours should be even better."

The young man clicked his tongue and smiled.

In the next moment, the young man was killing Zheng Zhi like lightning.

The palm of the hand is in the shape of a claw, and on the claw blade, there is a bloody edge, and the foot has broken stone and broken steel.

"Master!"

The young man moved to wipe it, and Zheng Zhi knew that the latter was powerful.

A strong sense of crisis came over my heart.

Without hesitation, he slashed out with his sword, its light shining like stars.

"clang!"

The swords and claws clashed, sparks flying.

Zheng Zhi retreated abruptly, his eyes serious.

The strength of the latter's claws actually broke the light of his sword.

"Kongyou Realm?"

The young man also took a few steps back, a trace of surprise flashed in his vicious eyes.

He stared at the sword in Zheng Zhi's hand: "He is still a great swordsman!"

However, he did not stop because of this.

Blood-colored mysterious energy surged all over the body, the mysterious energy shattered the body, and the claws glowed even more.

On the claw blade, there are six qi energies.

"call out!"

Zheng Zhi's pupils shrank and he slashed horizontally with his sword.

The next moment, his figure retreated crazily.

"Six Paths of Nether Power?"

Zheng Zhi's face changed, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The young man sneered: "I just cultivated one channel of Youjin. I have already cultivated six channels of Youjin."

Kongyou is a qualitative change of the physical body.

This qualitative change occurs in stages.

Every qualitative change will condense a special mysterious energy called Youjin.

The ten ethereal energies can lead to the birth of the spirit.

"Crazy Corpse Claw!"

As the voice fell, the young man turned into an afterimage, already very close to Zheng Zhi.

On the claw blade, blood-colored mysterious energy exudes a viscous liquid, which is extremely poisonous at first glance: "In the next life, don't meddle in other people's business."

"Jiuyou's true meaning!"

Zheng Zhi didn't dare to hold back anymore, and his true feelings broke out.

The cold air spreads, the dragon's shadow condenses, and the dragon's eyes shine with cold light.

There is a big difference between the dragon shadow and the Xuan Kong realm, just like the essence.

The true meaning materializes, which is also a symbol of the emptiness and tranquility.

"Come again!"

Zheng Zhi waved the Judgment Sword again.

This time, the sword edge directly broke through the claws.

The young man's eyelids twitched and blood splattered on his chest.

At some point, he was injured by the sword energy.

"How can it be?"

A look of shock appeared on the young man's face, and he stared at the sword in Zheng Zhi's hand: "The day after tomorrow's spiritual soldiers?"

"One sword seals the sky!"

The young man responded with a full blow from Zheng Zhi.

The former's strength is superior to his own. Now that he has gained an advantage, how can he give up?

The sound of the sword sounded, and the shadow of the sword pierced the sky, carrying the howling cold wind.

"The true meaning of the demon corpse!"

The young man's expression changed drastically and he showed his true intention.

This is a hideous zombie.

The zombies are ugly and have green liquid flowing around them.

Half of the head was cut off, the brain was split open, one eyeball was hollow, and the other eyeball was gray, making it look horrifying.

Zana, which was condensed with true meaning, doubled the youthful aura, and a stench filled the air.

"Zombie Qi, corpse cultivator?"

Zheng Zhi's eyes narrowed.

Corpse cultivators are one of the many evil cultivators and are notorious.

Use the corpse energy derived from corpses to practice, or kill living people to extract corpse energy and resentment.

In short, I just like to do things that make people jealous.

"It stinks."

After taking a look at the true meaning of the spreading stench, Zheng Zhi covered his nose.

"court death!"

A look of ferocity flashed across the young man's face, and his sharp claws struck fiercely.

"boom!"

The claw blade filled with corpse energy collided with the biting sword edge of the cold wind.

The next moment, blood poured out.

The young man's entire arm fell directly from his body.

The young man retreated more than ten feet, his body covered with bruises.

There was no blood in the scars, instead there was a biting cold air.

"He's not dead yet?"

Zheng Zhi was a little surprised.

Now that he has broken through the Kongyou Realm, the power of sealing the sky with one sword has greatly increased, and ordinary Kongyou strong men cannot stop him.

According to his estimation, with this sword strike, the battle is almost over.

Unexpectedly, after the young corpse cultivator resisted a sword attack, he only lost one of his arms.

This is fine, just enough to catch them alive.

Although there is no basis, Zheng Zhi has a feeling that the turmoil in Hong Kong City should be related to evil cultivators.

"Are you going to capture it yourself, or will I come in person?"

With a flick of the long sword, Zheng Zhi finally pretended to fight back.

"Is it too early to talk about victory or defeat?"

However, the young man smiled.

The smile is sinister, like a ghost.

Zheng Zhi frowned slightly.

Suddenly, he felt a chill on his vest and drew his sword in vain.

The sword flashed, blood spattered, and a severed hand fell to the ground.

Zheng Zhi's pupils shrank, because the owner of this severed hand was a long-dead body...

The "corpse" was looking at him faintly at this moment, making a hoarse scream.

"Zombie?"

Zheng Zhi's eyes sank.

"Ouch!"

The sound of shrill roars echoed in the square, one after another.

The next moment, dozens of corpses on the ground came to life.

Their eyes were blood red, and the teeth around their mouths were dripping with viscous poisonous liquid. They let out piercing screams and bared their teeth and claws to surround Zheng Zhi.

"A turtle in a urn doesn't know whether to live or die."

Seeing Zheng Zhi surrounded, a sinister smile appeared on the young man's face: "Eat him for me."

As if accepting orders, dozens of corpses froze slightly, and the next moment they rushed towards Zheng Zhi.

"What a weird trick!"

Zheng Zhi looked solemn and held the Judgment Sword tightly.

Seeing the zombies coming, he directly slashed them with his sword.

The blood-red sword edge drew a faint sword mark in mid-air.

"puff!"

The corpses at the front were cut off at the waist in an instant, and their internal organs, intestines, and organs were everywhere.

A stench filled the air and was nauseating.

It is worth mentioning that the blood of the zombies has turned black, with a little green in the black...


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