"Han Yan is an evil cultivator. He has spent his whole life trying to seduce the soul evil spirits and create such an evil corpse that can kill immortals. His own skills are less than 30%, so he is easy to kill. The real troublesome guy... is that guy."
Ye Shu looked straight at the evil corpse in ancient clothes.
Although the evil corpse was completely out of Han Yan's control, it also meant that the position of Su Guanhai and Yin Dufeng in its hands became even more dangerous.
After all, what the monster held in its hands was the lives of the two great leaders of the human world. In the underground palace of the demon world, he remembered that Balian was very close to the daughters of these two people. He was afraid that if he had to deal with the evil corpse, he would definitely
Restrain hands and feet.
If something unexpected happened, those two people would lose their lives, and Taixuanzong and Cangwu Palace would not be able to bear the blood debt.
When Ye Shu was thinking about it, the evil corpse roared continuously on the broken platform where he asked the king. He was roaring arrogantly at Balian's back with a ferocious expression.
He seemed to be quite hostile to the guy who killed his master.
In the dark atmosphere where evil was raging, Balian slowly turned around, the golden mask on his face slightly reflecting a ray of light under the cold light.
The next moment, his figure disappeared, leaving only the slender traces of light traced by his scarlet pupils in the space in the black evil aura.
At this time, two sounds came out from nowhere, just like instructions.
The roar of the evil corpse that was standing there eating away at the two immortals suddenly increased several times, and he chopped off his feet heavily as if he had received an order.
A huge semicircular pit instantly appeared beneath them, and the evil corpse dragged Su and Yin straight up.
Bai Lian's figure jumped into the air, but he didn't see any movement. He tapped his toes lightly in the deep pit.
The diameter of the huge semicircular pit suddenly expanded several times, setting off strong gusts of wind that scattered all the auctioneers who were bending down to pick up coffin fragments.
Balian chased the evil corpse as it fled high into the sky.
Two figures were connected in a line high in the sky of the dark city. The evil corpse lifted the two people in its hands, but its speed was not affected at all. It was as if it were solid in mid-air, and every step made the sound of thunder. In a short time, the body had already
It turned into a black spot and was about to disappear from everyone's sight.
As for Bai Lian, who was following closely behind him, although his movement was not as fast as the evil corpse's, it was like a wisp of blue smoke rising straight up, with water marks streaking across the sky.
When the evil corpse crosses the path, it needs to summon a breath of heaven and earth energy every ten steps it takes.
But Bailian's Qi movement was gentle, stretching slowly like a river, and there was no way to breathe at all. The speed was so fast that there was no smoke and fire, and it went straight over the head of the evil corpse in the blink of an eye.
He placed his foot lightly on the evil corpse's shoulder, seemingly as light as a speck of dust.
The moment the two touched each other, a layer of terrifying circular air waves swept through the air.
No matter how fierce and rapid the beat instructions were in the darkness, the evil corpse could hardly move forward even an inch. Instead, it was like hitting a mountain, and the bones on its shoulders made the sound of breaking inch by inch.
Su and Yin looked at each other in extreme surprise, seeing that the evil spirit surrounding the evil corpse did not even have time to devour the young man.
With him as the center of the world, countless qi energies suddenly exploded for a moment, and the two of them could even feel a terrifying force coming down like an overturning sea.
The evil corpse fell heavily to the ground from a high altitude.
But before he could fully land on the ground, Su and Yin's bodies suddenly stopped in the air.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that his cheek was less than two meters away from the ground.
The evil corpse's hands tightly restrained the two of them and did not let go. At this moment, he was lying sideways, with a young man standing silently under him.
The young man placed his palms on the belly of the evil corpse and lifted the three of them above his head.
Su and Yin opened their eyes wide in surprise, feeling that this young man was indeed extraordinary now that they were in such close contact with such an evil creature.
The auctioneers who were watching were also dumbfounded. The evil corpse that had caused trouble to even the thousand-year-old immortal was kicked around like a ball.
I'm a good boy, these days, if you are a pretty boy with no skills, you will be looked down upon by rich women.
Balian frowned deeply, and he felt the evil corpse's abdomen under his palm, and he really sensed the existence of the evil power that had not been fully digested.
He slowly raised his crimson blood-like pupils and looked up at the evil corpse with cold eyes that were almost bone-chilling: "Demon, is it delicious?"
The evil corpse roared and roared, naturally unable to answer his question.
The black hair behind Bailian's shoulders slowly danced in the windless strands, as if they were evil and violent. The palm that was holding the belly of the evil corpse slipped and was instead held on the chest, not waiting for the evil corpse to react.
He clenched a fist with his left hand, and the spiritual power of the long wind between heaven and earth condensed towards his fist like a whale sucking up the long sea.
Balian's face was expressionless as he punched the evil corpse in the abdomen.
The arrogant roar suddenly stopped, the body of the evil corpse bent like a bow, and the space behind it boomed! Boom! Boom! There were dozens of space explosions.
The evil corpse's pitch-black mouth opened wide involuntarily, its eyes bulged, and the ape-like thoughts surged strongly in its belly.
No matter how difficult it was for him, he vomited loudly and spat out the remains of the demon corpse that he had eaten in recent days in a bright red color.
Bailian Ru was drenched in a rain of blood, and his golden mask and fair chin were stained red.
Lan Yan opened her mouth wide with a shocked look on her face: "This...this evil corpse that has gathered Han Yan's lifelong cultivation is not that powerful."
Ye Shu was speechless for a long time, and then he spoke with difficulty: "It's not that the evil corpse is not powerful enough. All its evil energy was used to suppress the two thousand-year-old immortals, so naturally it has no time to deal with others."
But in fact, the body of the evil corpse is made of special materials and is as strong as cold iron of a thousand years of mysterious darkness. Not to mention cutting it with bare hands, even ordinary ghost weapons may not be able to break through his body.
This punch really made people's blood boil!
After seeing Su Guanhai and Yin Dufeng, they were safe for the time being and had not been captured alive. Ying Xiu should have breathed a sigh of relief.
But for some reason, when he saw the mysterious young man showing off his majesty and winning the eyes of everyone, he felt like a soft thorn in his heart.
It made him feel faintly unhappy.
Shen Jibai did not have eyes that could see like ordinary people, but his spiritual sense was extremely sharp.
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Ying Xiu frowned and glanced at Bai Lian subconsciously. The unhappiness in his heart became more amplified. He said in a deep voice: "The origin of this boy is unknown. Even if he takes action, he may not be sincere in saving people. He has repeatedly hit evil enemies hard." Corpse, there was no sense in his actions, and he didn't care at all whether he would hurt the two respected leaders. I'm afraid he was deliberately killing people under the guise of saving others."
Shen Jibai sneered and said: "No matter whether this person is sincere in saving people or not, he is better than an incompetent rat like you who can only point the country behind his back. After all, it is undeniable that because of his actions, Han Yan, who you dare not kill, was killed. He was killed, but Sect Master Su and Palace Master Yin are still alive at this moment, and you, His Highness, can only make noises here and enjoy yourself."
Shen Jibai's mouth can be said to be venomous, and he even used the phrase "self-admiration for one's solitary beauty".
Ying Xiu turned pale with anger, but had no way to refute.
The eldest princess of Qin narrowed her eyes and looked at Balian's back from a distance. She unconsciously turned the ruby agate ring between her thumbs with her fingers and said nothing.
On the contrary, the man in black armor murmured: "Where does this young man come from? How murderous is he?"
Princess Qin's light brown eyes were unfathomable: "Slave Jia, do you think this young man's back... looks like the same person?"
The man in black armor said in confusion: "Like a person?"
The eldest princess of Qin shook her head, dispersing the image of Sword Master Yu that emerged in her mind into mist, her expression calm and calm: "It's nothing, I'm afraid this evil corpse today will not survive at all."
Hei Jia's heart is full of emotion, and Han Yan is a thousand-year-old evil cultivator.
Evil cultivators do not need to be immortals, there are many shortcuts and crooked ways to find traces, and the evil corpses produced are ever-changing and unpredictable.
Even if this shell has been shattered, as long as a trace of evil spirit still exists, it can reappear.
But the eldest princess spoke so firmly that he would not survive today, so her evaluation of the young man was not very high.
"No." Balian slowly opened his lips, spit out two words indifferently, and then pulled out the blood-stained fist that was deeply embedded in the belly of the evil corpse.
Without stopping, he punched again like lightning. With this punch, half of his arm was almost buried in the evil corpse's body.
The evil corpse had nothing to vomit, and saw Balian punching again, his arm covered with visceral residue and bone fragments dripping all over the floor. The extremely bloody and terrifying scene left the whole place in dead silence.
Yin Dufeng opened his mouth. Perhaps the blood flowing from his intestines to the floor aroused the palace master's bandit heart that he had not awakened for many years. He praised heavily: "Okay! Well done!"
Su Guanhai squinted his eyes and covered his eyes with one hand as if in fear: "Oh no, an elderly scholar obviously can't do this."
Although he said that he could not see this, the sect leader smiled more happily than anyone else.
After pulling out its arms, the evil corpse's deeply sunken abdomen began to churn and roll like a boiling oil pan, and countless flesh and blood fascia began to repair itself.
Balian didn't seem to notice, and just punched his head hard one after another without any skill.
The two heads of the human world were like corpses lying on horseback, jolting up and down under the aftershocks of the fists, which was indescribably funny.
Until a "poof" sound!
The entire abdomen of the evil corpse was completely penetrated by Balian's arm, and the dying evil corpse finally roared before death.
The eyes that were filled with evil writing were filled with uncontrollable rage, and a powerful evil spirit spewed out.
The cold and hard chest that was held in Balian's palm suddenly softened, as if he had suddenly sunk into a muddy wetland.
However, the body of the evil corpse could not be made of sand. At some point, a small black hole suddenly appeared in his chest.
There was no blood, flesh, or bones in the small hole. It was like a bottomless black hole. Balian's palm began to sink into it inch by inch, and he could even feel the endless suction in the black hole trying to suck away the life in his body.
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It seemed that he was unable to take out his palm, and could only watch as his palm, wrist, and even arm were swallowed up and disappeared bit by bit.
When the auctioneers saw such a strange scene, they were immediately horrified and lost their voices. They secretly thought that all the monks in the world were indeed the most evil cultivators and should not be easily offended.
Balian's left hand that penetrated the evil corpse could not be pulled out, and the abdominal muscles that penetrated it suddenly tightened.
The broken internal organs, flesh and blood seemed to come alive all of a sudden, squirming and shrinking crazily.
Fist-sized bright red tumors crawled inch by inch along the arms behind his back from the puncture wounds, and soon swallowed up Balian's entire arm.
"They say they are saving people, but they are just destroying themselves. This kind of monster cannot be killed at all!"
Although Ying Xiu was shocked into a cold sweat by the scene in front of him, he was glad that he did not act impulsively and it was indeed the right decision.
Such a weird monster is simply more terrifying than the evil ghosts in the Youji Dao Pavilion.
Shen Jibai seemed to be very interested in this battle. He tapped his temples with his fingertips, opened his spiritual eyes, and watched the battle with his third vision.
His eyes were cold and he said: "Remember, there is nothing in this world that cannot be killed, including the God of Heaven and the Demon of Nine Netherworlds."
In the eyes of everyone, Balian seemed to be stunned, standing there motionless, as if he wanted to pull his arm out, but could no longer do it.
But in fact, Balian simply didn't want to do this.
The blood stuck to the minced meat slowly slipped from his golden mask.
It was clearly a very bloody and violent scene. Su and Yin looked at it so closely, and they felt pervertedly that it had a kind of cruel beauty.
Even through a mask, you can still feel that this is a beautiful skin.
This skin was stained with blood, dripping red, and the eyes were stained with coldness. The feeling of death was extremely strong, and it stood alone with only one bone.
He raised his head, and the face of the evil corpse was reflected in his weeping eyes.
It looks very much like the face of Ying Xiu watching a play from afar.
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The evil corpse seemed to feel a strong pain, roared repeatedly, and involuntarily withdrew the evil energy poured into Su and Yin's bodies, and its eyes became ferocious.
Obviously, the evil corpse hated this Balian who made him suffer in every way more than he did those two people.
But before he could open his mouth to swallow the evil spirit, a sneer from Balian came from under the mask.
A bright red crack suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. The evil corpse screamed, and a bright red and narrow scar opened uncontrollably between his eyebrows.
The gray-white evil energy was absorbed into the body by the other party like a whale sucking the sea.
The faces of Su and Yin changed drastically, and their expressions were stern: "Stop! This will kill you!"
As soon as these words were spoken, both of their bodies felt relaxed, and the corpse's hands holding their wrists also loosened.
The evil corpse didn't even care about the two of them. He waved his hands in the air in panic for a while. He screamed in horror. A moment ago, he was devouring Bailian ferociously with hatred in his eyes, but now he was completely helpless.
He pushed his arms with both hands, trying to push him out of the body.
Balian's eyes were cold, and his hands were inserted into his body motionlessly. The skin under the collar and mask began to be covered with evil weeds like tiny ants, and his already pale skin became even paler.
In terms of the degree of pain his body endured, he was no weaker than what the evil corpse was enduring at the moment.
The evil corpse was born due to evil spirits, so he would take away the evil energy from his body and leave him nowhere to live!
How could you not pay any price for eating his deer?
The thousand-year-old evil corpse has already developed spiritual intelligence.
He felt the fear and threat of death, his hands helplessly grasped the clothes between Balian's arms, and begged: "Please...please...please...leave me around."
Balian remained unmoved. Under his cold gaze, the evil corpse that looked exactly like Ying Xiu... disappeared bit by bit in front of his eyes. If you like Long Night Journey, please collect it: (www.
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