The young man in black stared at Ling Han. This young man could not be more than eighteen years old at most, and he was only at the first level of cultivation. How could he immediately think of the Thousand Corpses Sect when he heard the words "Bronze Armored Corpse"?
eccentric!
His name is Rong Huanxuan. He suffered a blood feud and was forced into despair. However, his life took a turn for the worse. He received the inheritance of the Thousand Corpses Sect and became a descendant of another generation. In order to take revenge, he dug up the secret of an ancestor of his enemy's family.
The remains were turned into corpse soldiers, and the enemy's entire family was killed.
Revenge was avenged, and he was also fascinated by this powerful taste. Instead of giving up this evil path, he went further and further, and began to embark on the road of raising corpses and searching for corpses, that is, while strengthening the existing corpse soldiers
, while looking for more powerful corpses to refine corpse soldiers.
"Young man, you know too much!" Rong Huanxuan pointed his hand, and the corpse soldier who was taking flesh and blood immediately stood up and stared at Ling Han and the others.
This is an old corpse of unknown age. The flesh on the chest and abdomen has long since rotted away, revealing numerous white bones. However, the flesh on the head, hands, and feet is relatively well preserved, with only half of it rotten.
This is even more horrifying, with pieces of meat hanging so high and white bones looming, which is enough to scare the timid people to death.
The Corpse Soldier has naturally lost consciousness for a long time, but after being refined, it is equivalent to having a second life. It only has the instinct to eat flesh and blood to strengthen itself. Now that eating is interrupted, it naturally becomes furious and rushes.
The three of them coughed and roared at Ling Han, and their jaws rattled as if they were about to fall off, which was extremely scary.
"Kill them!" Rong Huanxuan gave the order.
Phew, the corpse soldier immediately jumped out and killed Ling Han and the others.
"It's just a second-level bronze-armored corpse!" Ling Han snorted. He unsheathed his long sword and pointed it towards the corpse soldier. With a clang, the tip of the sword scraped the bones on the chest of the corpse soldier. A series of explosions flashed out.
Mars.
To Ling Han's expectation, the corpse soldier's bones were intact.
"Hahahaha, this second-level bronze-armored corpse is about to eat enough flesh and blood, and it has evolved to the third level. How can you, a waste of the first level of Juyuan, be able to hurt it?" Rong Huanxuan said coldly, but he didn't
No intention of taking action.
In fact, he is in the Wellspring Realm. If he takes action himself, he will definitely be much more powerful than the second-level bronze-armored corpse.
Brush, the corpse soldier grabbed Ling Han's heart with his claws. He struck hard.
Ling Han snorted, his body swayed, and he actually bypassed the corpse soldier, and his face was still mysterious.
"Then I will -" he jumped up high, "directly -" he slashed out with his sword, "kill you!" Six sword auras crisscrossed the area.
This sword was shocking, beyond Rong Huanxuan's imagination. How could it be possible to bypass a second-level bronze-armored corpse and appear in front of him? When he woke up, the long sword was already carrying the Six-Path Sword.
The power of Qi slashed directly in front of him.
You must know that Ling Han only looks like the first level of Juyuan, but his actual power has reached the first level of Yongquan, and his combat power value has to be increased by several stars. How can a second-level bronze-armored corpse do that?
Obstructed?
Rong Huanxuan directly paid the price for his contempt.
But he was also a man who crawled out of desperate situations. He had a strong will and became extremely calm in the face of danger. He suddenly opened his mouth and let out a scream.
Buzz, buzz, a ball of black air spurted out from his mouth. It turned into a simple character and blocked the sword light, as if forming a shield. Bang. The sword energy hit, but it kept making muffled sounds.
The sound was actually being melted by the constant black energy.
However, that ancient character is also slowly dissipating. When all the sword energy is gone, the ancient character also floats away.
Rong Huanxuan had already retreated three feet away. There were actually two blushes on his face, with a little more blood, but the murderous aura in his eyes also increased many times, as if he wanted to devour Ling Han alive.
"Born Corpse Qi?" Ling Han waved his long sword and said with some pity, "I didn't expect that you, a small fifth-level Yongquan, could actually cultivate your own Corpse Qi." Otherwise, he would have used Xuantian's three moves, and
It's not as casual as before.
"Do you even know about your own corpse energy?" Rong Huanxuan looked shocked.
Ling Han guessed from the bronze-armored corpse that he was a descendant of the Thousand Corpses Sect, which was easy to accept, because the Thousand Corpses Sect was also "famous" back then and must have left many biographies.
But the natal corpse energy... this is the secret technique of the Thousand Corpses Sect. If you don't have a deep understanding of the Thousand Corpses Sect, it is absolutely impossible to know it.
Ling Han smiled faintly and said: "They are all dying, how come there is so much nonsense?"
Rong Huanxuan showed an angry look. He was a master of the fifth level of Yongquan. He just didn't expect that Ling Han would be so powerful to be attacked. If it happened again, how could he make the same mistake again?
"You are indeed a bit weird. You are obviously only at the first level of Juyuan, but your power is comparable to that of the first level of Yongquan." He nodded and admitted, and then sneered, "But I am at the fifth level of Yongquan. It is easy to suppress you!"
"Really?" Ling Han was not afraid of the first level Yongquan when he was on the fourth level of Juyuan. Now that he has reached the tenth level of Juyuan, he is naturally not afraid of fighting against the fifth level Yongquan.
"Since the second-level bronze armor corpse can't do anything to you, what about the third-level one?" Rong Huanxuan chuckled. He pulled his right hand, clang clang clang, the iron chain made a crisp sound, and something heavy was being dragged out, and it suddenly appeared.
Three copper coffins came.
"Three corpses?" Ling Han's eyes narrowed and his brows furrowed involuntarily, "I didn't expect that you could actually raise three corpses!"
Every disciple of Thousand Corpses Sect uses corpse soldiers as their combat strength. In theory, the more corpse soldiers the better, but in fact the number of corpse soldiers each disciple can control is limited.
Because after the Corpse Soldier is successfully refined, it is equivalent to having a new life. Although it only has bloodthirsty instincts, it is violent and ferocious. How can it be willing to be restrained by others? The disciples of the Thousand Corpse Sect must use their own corpse energy to control the Corpse Soldier.
However, it is extremely difficult to cultivate the natal corpse energy, so the number of corpse soldiers that can be controlled is naturally limited.
Normally, the Juyuan realm can only control one corpse soldier, the Yongquan realm can control two, and you have to reach the Linghai realm to control three.
Rong Huanxuan is only on the fifth floor of Yongquan, but he has three corpse soldiers. This is very strange.
Ling Han was surprised, but Rong Huanxuan was even more surprised, because Ling Han even knew the limit of raising corpses! He could raise three corpses because he had obtained all the inheritance of the Thousand Corpses Sect, including a treasure that allowed him to raise corpses in Yongquan.
He can raise one more corpse soldier in his realm, and as his realm improves, the number of corpse soldiers he can control at the same time will increase, doubling that of ordinary Thousand Corpse Sect disciples.
He snorted and said: "You are weird, I have to get rid of you!" He slapped the copper coffin in the middle, and bang, the lid of the coffin was blown away, and another corpse soldier jumped out.
"Third-order bronze-armored corpse!" he said proudly. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!