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Chapter 124: The Evil of Demon Blood (4)

"A mere third-level warrior, you want to destroy me?"

Yang Mozhang laughed loudly at this, and then said to the Ten Friends of Mengshan: "Kill him!"

However, although the old hunter was also infected by corpse energy, it was obvious that there was still a trace of clarity in his eyes.

I saw the other four Mengshan Ten Friends running directly towards Qingyang after Huanyang Mozhang gave the order, but the old hunter struggled.

Then he sighed: "I didn't expect the ancient warrior's secret method to have such drawbacks."

Qingyang was stunned for a moment. With his sixth-level Yuanli, this old hunter could barely block the backlash of Huanyang Demon Zombie!

But this cannot be the reason for Qingyang to let him go.

Now Qingyang can only take advantage of the fact that this person is not under control and quickly kill him.

But once he kills the old hunter, Qingyang will have to face Huanyang Mozhang and the other four.

The situation is still not favorable for Qingyang.

So during the combined attack of these four people, Qingyang immediately chose to retreat and said to the old hunter: "Old guy, your four brothers are hopeless. Let me kill them. They will still have a chance to repeat the current situation."

Entering reincarnation, once their souls are completely swallowed by the Yang-Returning Demonic Zombie, they will not even have the chance to be reincarnated."

But just after Qingyang finished speaking, Yang Mozhang also noticed something strange about the old hunter.

At that moment, the clarity in the old hunter's eyes gradually diminished.

If this continues, Qingyang's martial arts avatar may only have one way to perish.

Qingyang would not allow it.

He simply flew together, the long sword in his hand glowing brightly. Qingyang had completely given up attacking the other four people, and instead stopped the Huanyang Demon Zheng's spellcasting.

I saw the blessing energy on the long sword turned into sword rays, heading straight for Huanyang Mozong's head.

After all, Yang Mo Zheng had just completed his resurrection not too long ago, and Yi Feng's strength was not strong either.

Huanyang Mozhang's current level of strength is still at the initial stage, and his compatibility with Yifeng's physical body is not yet complete.

His true strength is comparable to that of a third-level warrior.

Therefore, under Qingyang's sword light, Huanyang Mozhang could only reluctantly give up his plan to control the old hunter, and instead jumped to avoid the sword light.

But in response to Yang Mozheng's dodge, the old hunter immediately regained his ability to move.

This person first glanced at Qing Yang, then picked up the crutch in his hand and chased after the Yang Huan Mo Zheng.

"Hmph! If you want me to kill my brother, I can't do it. I'll contain this monster, and you can free them."

The old hunter's eyes were a little hard to choose, but he had also experienced a lot, although he couldn't tell whether what Qingyang said was true.

But now he is also infected with corpse poison. Knowing the severity of this corpse poison, he thinks that his brother may have completely lost his self-awareness and become a puppet-like existence.

But after all, brotherhood is deep.

Even if he knew it, he couldn't do anything to it.

Qingyang smiled knowingly when he heard the old hunter's answer.

As long as the old hunter doesn't cause trouble, Qingyang is still very confident that he can just deal with four living puppets who have lost their consciousness.

But in order to stabilize the old hunter, Qingyang still said a little bit: "Old guy, if you can fight quickly, your brothers may still have a chance to recover."

Qingyang's words immediately filled the old hunter with energy.

But in fact, as long as someone is infected by Huanyang Demonic Zombie, they have no chance.

Although Qingyang knew only a little bit, he had no intention of telling the old hunter.

Although this man values ​​love and justice, in the final analysis, he is still to blame for all this.

Qingyang could not sympathize with such a demonic act, sacrificing a thousand lives in exchange for a rapid improvement in his cultivation.

Huanyang Mozhang's name was famous even in the Immortal Period.

Moreover, Yang Mo Zombie is still the product of a failed ritual. Once he is allowed to escape, not only a thousand lives will be harmed.

Perhaps more people will die at its hands.

As far as Feixian Sect's righteous rules are concerned, Qingyang will never let this thing escape.

"This kind of monster grows very fast. As long as it absorbs enough flesh and blood, it can continue to grow. Once it appears in the world of martial arts, there will be endless troubles."

Qingyang's eyes narrowed, and he quickly performed a martial arts skill with both hands, severely injuring one person in an instant.

Although he knew that these people could no longer change back to normal people, he had just told the old hunter that they would recover.

So he won't kill him.

Instead, they chose to defeat them one by one, beating these four living puppets until they were completely incapable of fighting.

In this way, as long as the old hunter gets rid of the Yang Demon Zombie and Qingyang wants to kill the old hunter, there won't be any unnecessary trouble.

"Ouch!"

With a scream, Qingyang broke the hamstring of a living puppet with a sword, causing it to lose its ability to fight.

And with the exit of this living puppet, Qingyang's pressure immediately dropped a lot.

But at this moment, Huanyang Mozhang finally realized his disadvantage.

He just laughed loudly, and then said to the old hunter with great ridicule: "You want to recover after your heart was invaded by my corpse poison? It's just a dream. But if you can help me kill that kid, I can consider taking back the corpse poison and let you

Five people left."

Huanyang Mozheng's words were as if he were raped, and the old hunter was immediately shocked and speechless.

You know, he only has a partial understanding of the matter of Huan Yang Mo Zheng.

It was just that I obtained a fragment of an ancient warrior's scroll in my early years, and learned from it that Huanyang Demon Zombie could improve my cultivation.

Now Qingyang says that killing Huanyang Mozong can make his brother recover, but Huanyang Mozhang says that it can directly make the other four people recover.

For a moment, the old hunter was a little panicked, not knowing who to believe.

Qingyang on the other side frowned secretly.

Because he is the only one who knows that Yang Mozheng has also started to play tricks!

Because of the old hunter's ignorance, Qingyang thought he could deceive him at first.

But I didn't expect that because of this ignorance, things started to become complicated again.

Because Huanyang Mo Zombie’s corpse poison is absolutely indestructible!

Even if you return Yang Mo Zong, you can't detoxify it.

Once the corpse poison enters the body, its flesh and blood will gradually begin to merge with the corpse poison, transforming the infected person into a monster that is not within the five elements like Huanyang Demon Zombie.

Therefore, the old hunter has been saved for a long time. It's just because his cultivation level is higher and the corpse poison fusion speed is slower.

But now that the matter is over, since Qingyang has deceived the old hunter once, he doesn't mind deceiving him a second time.

When Qingyang made some space from the remaining three living puppets.

Qingyang immediately said: "Old man, you have been poisoned by corpse poison a long time ago. If you come to deal with me now, it will give the monster time to cast spells. This corpse poison will swallow you up immediately. By then, let alone your four brothers.

, even you can’t enter reincarnation!”

"this!"

The old hunter was stunned for a moment, but he still believed in Qingyang, and then he raised his sword and continued to attack Huanyang Mozhang.

When Huanyang Mozhang saw Qingyang's move, it cut off its escape route.

At the moment, he no longer held back, but opened his mouth and roared with great anger: "You bastard! I have been waiting for this opportunity for resurrection for I don't know how many years, how can I let you ruin it!"

After saying this, Huanyang Mozhang suddenly shriveled up, and then the whole sea of ​​blood began to boil.

The originally cold weather turned out to be a bit sultry for a while!

I saw the sea of ​​blood slowly melting under Huanyang Mozong's feet, and those floating limbs started to move!


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