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Chapter 32 Silver Corpse Puppet

After all the assassins entered, the bronze stone door closed with a bang.

Next to the Demon Judge, a slender figure appeared quietly.

This figure was wearing tight-fitting black clothes, and the curves of her body outlined a mouth-drying arc.

Her face was covered with a layer of black gauze, revealing only a pair of dark, star-like eyes.

"Youli, why are you interested in coming here?" Demon Judge said calmly.

This veiled woman is clearly Judge Youli, one of the four great judges in Tingxue Tower!

"Let me see how many floors that little guy who is valued by the host can reach?" Youli said in a lazy tone.

"Ye Guchen, a former young sword sect, I heard that he joined me in Tingxue Tower just for the sake of the Shura Sword Intent in the Eighteen Blood Prisons." The Demon Judge said.

"The first few levels of the Eighteen Blood Prison are fine. They are just a test of strength. The later levels are the real test of the soul's will." There was a hint of solemnity in Youli's tone.

Obviously, as judges, they had also broken through the Eighteen Blood Prisons, but even with their cultivation, they could not completely break through.

The horror of those last few prisons still leaves Youli with lingering fears.

"If you want to obtain the Shura Sword Intent, it depends on whether he has this ability." The Demon Judge shook his head.

The first level of the Eighteen Blood Prison.

Ye Guchen and others entered it and found that the place was suddenly a dark space, filled with light blue mist, which looked cold and strange.

Ye Guchen had heard before that the Eighteen Blood Prisons focused on the test of the soul's will. In the current environment, ordinary people would have already been fighting with each other, and they would be beating drums in their hearts.

But fortunately, the assassins in Tingxuelou are all cruel in character, so no assassins made any jokes.

Not long after walking forward, Ye Guchen saw coffins arranged in various directions.

"coffin?"

Just when Ye Guchen was confused, he saw the coffin lids of the coffins suddenly burst open, and corpses filled with rotten smells, carrying a ghostly aura, fired towards the assassins in Tingxuelou.

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These dead bodies have scarlet eyes and a brassy body surface, and they look very solid.

"This is... a corpse puppet."

Ye Guchen recognized it.

The so-called corpse puppets are puppets made by sacrificing corpses. Such unscrupulous methods are disgusted and despised by many people. Generally, it is evil heretics who steal the corpses of warriors and refine them into corpse puppets.

But Tingxuelou is not a righteous organization in the first place.

call out!

A blood-red figure took action. It was the red-haired ghost. It was obviously not his first time entering the Eighteen Blood Prisons, and he looked quite familiar with it.

The red-haired ghost's weapon was a blood-red scythe with a chain on it. The scythe shot through the air and beheaded a corpse puppet in an instant.

And just after the corpse puppet was decapitated, a ball of bloody light the size of a fist suddenly flew to the red-haired ghost and merged into it.

The next moment, the red-haired ghost's vitality faintly increased.

"Is that the essence of life?" Ye Guchen was surprised.

Warriors practice for many years, have strong bodies, and possess strong life essence.

And these corpse puppets can be as flexible as ordinary people. In addition to the puppet marks engraved on their bodies, they rely on that mass of life essence.

Of course, the essence of life can also be absorbed by people to enhance their own energy, blood and body.

"In the Eighteen Blood Prison, there are indeed many opportunities, not only Shura Sword Intent." Ye Guchen thought to himself.

Although he survived the second calamity of physical blood and practiced the Yi Jin Jing, his qi, blood, muscles and bones were extremely strong, but it was not too much.

The next moment, Ye Guchen also took action, holding the top-quality spiritual weapon Blood Drop, pouring powerful essence into it, and all fifteen blood-red veins were lit up.

The sharp sword energy was hesitant, and Ye Guchen directly drew out the sword. The blood-red sword blade was so fast that only a blurred afterimage could be seen.

It is the innate swordsmanship and shadow swordsmanship that all Tingxuelou assassins practice.

Poof!

Although the corpse puppet's physical body is very tough, it is obviously still unable to withstand Ye Guchen's sword moves.

Ye Guchen estimated that the strength of these brass corpse puppets was roughly equivalent to masters at the peak of the Jingyuan realm.

Ye Guchen's current strength can be regarded as a place in the Qi Refining Realm, so he is naturally not afraid of these brass corpse puppets.

Just after Ye Guchen killed the corpse puppet, a ball of blood-red life essence also merged into his body.

Ye Guchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and he found that not only did his energy and blood become stronger, but he also transformed into more essence.

If more corpse puppets are killed, Ye Guchen's cultivation level may increase again.

Since he has taken over the bloody mission, the stronger he is, the better. Ye Guchen lets go of his hands and feet and uses the shadow sword technique. The sword shadows appear one after another, and balls of life essence are constantly integrated into his body.

And Ye Guchen's level of cultivation has also increased step by step.

As time went by, Ye Guchen's cultivation gradually climbed to the peak of the seventh level of Jingyuan Realm, and he was just shy of reaching the eighth level.

But sometimes the breakthrough between realms is just such a thin layer.

"No, although the life essence in the brass corpse puppet is powerful, for me, it has been accumulated to the extreme and is not of much use..." Just as Ye Guchen was thinking in his heart, a message suddenly came from not far away.

Exclamations.

Ahead, there were several extremely black coffins, which exploded one after another as the Tingxuelou assassins arrived.

Wishes of dark silver light burst out, revealing five corpse puppets.

But unlike the previous brass corpse puppets, these five corpse puppets are all dark silver in color, and their bodies carry a sense of indestructible strength.

The scarlet in those eyes was even worse than that of the brass corpse puppet, and the surrounding evil energy was billowing like waves.

Silver corpse puppet!

If the strength of the brass corpse puppet is comparable to the peak of the Jingyuan realm, then the strength of the silver corpse puppet is comparable to the real master of the Qi refining realm!

And it is not the kind of Qi Refining realm that has just been broken through, it is at least comparable to the cultivation level of Qi Refining Level 3 or above.

The life essence contained in the body of this kind of corpse puppet is far beyond that of the brass corpse puppet.

However, although there are many iron-faced killers who covet the life essence in the silver corpse puppet, it is obvious that the silver corpse puppet is not as easy to provoke as the brass corpse puppet.

Even these iron-faced killers are all masters of the Qi Refining Realm, but the corpse puppets feel no pain and are like a cold killing machine. Compared with martial arts cultivators, their methods are more direct and ruthless.

Poof!

An iron-faced killer who had reached the Qi Refining Realm was punched away by a silver corpse puppet, causing him to vomit blood.

"Kill!" A cold word came out of the mouth of the red-haired ghost. He was ranked thirteenth on the Saint Yuan Tianjiao list. His strength and methods were obviously not comparable to those of ordinary Qi Refining Realm masters. He was directly facing a silver corpse puppet.

Kill.

On the other side, Nightingale, whose cultivation had reached the third level of Qi Refining Realm, also took action against a silver corpse puppet.

"If we want to break through, it seems we have to kill the Silver Corpse Puppet."

Ye Guchen was not idle either. The essence in his body was poured into the blood droplet, and blood-red veins snaked out, shining with blood.

call out!

Stab with one sword, the little trick of swordsmanship of stabbing the moon, stabbing the moon with a meteor!

Ye Guchen hit a silver corpse puppet, but when the tip of his sword came into contact with the surface of the silver corpse puppet, there was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing!

An extremely strong counter-shock force swept towards Ye Guchen.

Ye Guchen's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly shook his wrist to remove the force of the counter-shock.

"What a powerful body." Ye Guchen was a little surprised. It seemed that the Silver Corpse Puppet was not that easy to deal with.

boom!

The disturbed Silver Corpse Puppet looked at Ye Guchen with both eyes, his blood glowed, and he punched Ye Guchen to kill him!


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