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Chapter 53 Corpse Demon

"This seems to be the sword cultivator from the Five Elements Peak of Shushan Mountain?"

Jiang Li stepped forward to check and found that the sword cultivator's clothes were almost exactly the same as Yin Qiu's, except that there was one more small sword pattern on the chest than Yin Qiu's.

It looks pale and shriveled, but except for the four bloody holes on the neck, the rest of the body is quite intact, with no obvious trauma.

At this moment, the river bed beneath Jian Xiu's body suddenly began to wave slightly.

Jiang Li's heart moved, and he knew that the roots of the trees in the cemetery below were coming up to pick up the corpses.

Heizheng acted quickly, grabbed the body with the hand that was still intact, and dragged it to the side.

The creeping movement of the river bed quickly stopped, and the tree roots did not poke out. It seems that it is the same as the black zombie situation. As long as the corpse keeps moving, the tree roots below will not react to it.

Dragging Jianxiu's body, he picked up the flying sword on the way. Jiang Li controlled Hei Zong to open the coffin lid and put both the flying sword and the body inside.

Huh?

Jiang Li watched helplessly as Jian Xiu's body was thrown into the coffin, and then disappeared the moment it hit the bottom.

How is this going?

Did the coffin eat people?

Wait, that’s not right!

This is the world of cultivating immortals. Could it be that this thing has a built-in space?

Jiang Li suddenly became excited. The space equipment is a good thing.

As far as he knew, even the elders at the Golden Core stage may not have a magic weapon to store, as that kind of thing is very precious and rare.

After thinking for a while, Heizheng grabbed the edge of the coffin, turned over and lay down in the coffin.

The moment Heizheng's back touched the coffin floor, the surrounding environment suddenly changed. From a narrow space that could only accommodate one person lying flat, it turned into an empty space, eight meters long, four meters wide, and four meters high.

Rectangular space.

It was probably smaller than an ordinary classroom, and the body of the swordsman and the damaged flying sword were lying beside it.

Heizhuang took a general look and found that the space inside the coffin was mostly filled with river water. A few ghost lantern fish came in and slowly wandered inside at some point, providing the space with fairly stable light.

Some unknown debris was piled aside, and it looked a bit old.

Just when he had the idea of ​​​​hunting for treasure and wanted to take a look quickly.

Zhi~zizi

It feels like a bad signal. The five supernatural powers suddenly become intermittent, the connection is unstable, and the shared vision is also missing in large areas!

Oops!

There is a shielding effect in the magic space!

Taking advantage of the fact that the contact was not completely cut off, Jiang Li controlled Hei Zong and climbed out of the coffin quickly.

Fortunately, this thing is ownerless, otherwise it would be a trap.

Feeling the restored connection, Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, many more corpses of monks fell into the river one after another.

In line with the core value of immortality, Jiang Li dragged the coffin and started picking up corpses everywhere.

But unlike the sword cultivator who was dumped not far from him, the corpses of the other cultivators had no pattern at all, and most of them were far apart.

Coupled with the large number of deaths of the Inferi, the black blood flowing out made the underwater visibility become lower and lower, and the tree roots pulled the corpses very quickly.

Most of the time, Jiang Li was too late. After grabbing three corpses by luck, he gave up completely, dragged the coffin and started to swim further downstream, gradually getting away from the battlefield.

....

The battle above the river has gradually become more intense.

In the beginning, when the Golden Core Corpse Demon was first born, although it was very powerful, it actually consumed a lot of energy.

He used corpse poison several times, was stabbed through his body by a flying sword, and once spit out the corpse pill in his belly for attack.

Especially when dealing with the Five Elements Sword Formation, the large amount of corpse energy that emerges from the body is equivalent to a monk forcibly burning his cultivation. It is a self-mutilation move that consumes a lot of energy.

Although it has a large number of Inferi to assist it, the Inferi cannot fly.

After rising to a high altitude, the Golden Core Corpse Demon is one against hundreds.

It doesn't have enough wisdom to weigh the situation. When being besieged, it ignores the other. Relying solely on instinct will expose more flaws. The Yin Qi is consumed at a speed that seems to open up and release the flood, and the large and small injuries on its body are also rapidly accumulating.

As time went by, after the foundation-building monks killed and injured nearly fifty people, several pill-forming monks finally found an opportunity to severely injure the golden-core corpse demon.

(Void elixirs, real elixirs, and golden elixirs all belong to Jiedan)

At this time on the scene, the Jindan Corpse Demon's aura has slumped to the extreme. The parts from the waist down have long since disappeared. In the huge open wound in the abdominal cavity, some internal organs that have lost their functions are hanging there.

It looked extremely scary.

It was the result of the leader of Shushan Five Elements Peak, with the help of the rest of the people, exploding the secret technique and striking out with all his strength at the cost of temporarily losing his combat ability.

The several sect elders and a Void Pill cultivator surrounding the corpse demon also had chaotic auras and were injured.

At the wound, a black stench was slowly spreading to the surroundings, and the violent corpse poison was also challenging their endurance limit.

At this time, all they had to do was swarm up and hack the corpse demon to death with random swords.

But they all had concerns and did not dare to step forward.

Because the golden elixir corpse demon seemed to know that it would die, so it kept the corpse elixir in its mouth, ready to spit it out at any time.

And with the current state of the monks, they probably won't be able to withstand that blow at all, and whoever gets in may be the one on the back.

Elder Weng Sanqi was also depressed. At this time, it would be good if he could have just one more puppet left.

But the next moment, his face, which had turned pale due to blood loss and corpse poison, suddenly had an expression of ecstasy.

The faces of other monks also changed drastically at the same time, but they were not overjoyed, but more complex expressions such as worry and worry.

Because, in the distant sky, a flying boat was coming through the sky, zooming rapidly in sight.

When we got closer, we saw a red tower sign on the Feizhou Tower boat, which clearly meant that it was the boat from the Sutra Library Valley!

"You little corpse demon! How dare you show off your evil deeds!"

Arrays of formations lit up from the ship. Under the control of the monks in the ship, terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations burst out. It seemed that all the monks here could be killed with just one blow.

"Elder Duan! Don't break the Corpse Pill!"

Weng Sanqi shouted anxiously upward that he was an elder of the Buddhist Scripture Valley, so the person who came was naturally acquainted with him.

"knew!"

Two white auras, one large and one small, shot out from the bow of the ship.

Throwing it onto the river, it turned the water into ice in an instant, freezing large swathes of corpses along with the river surface.

The other was shot at the corpse demon, causing it to spit out corpse elixir, and freeze the remaining half of its body into an ice sculpture!

The Golden Core Corpse Demon was finally slain, and it was not Jiang Li's turn to worry about the final division of the spoils.

At this time, Jiang Li had reached further downstream at some point. Next to a small branch of the Mazu River, an iron chain with a broken hand shot out and pulled an ancient coffin out of the bottom of the river.


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