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"Oh?" Ye Jianling pointed to the dense forest full of miasma in the distance, "I think the feng shui is dangerous and demonic. I'm afraid it's a fierce place. I don't know what level your brother is now? If the level is poor, I'm afraid it's difficult to deal with it. If it makes the demons angry and kills, it will be bad.

"No, no, my little brother has high magic power and great power. He can take a fairy sword and take people's heads from 10,000 meters away, just like exploring bags and taking things! I have also seen him kill the evil spirit with that flying sword, and it is absolutely no problem to deal with this blood corpse clan.

When he said this, Ye Jianling's heart was even more uncertain. He got a flying sword and killed some evil spirits. Even the disciples of Xiaozhou Tianjing could do it. Even as long as he prepared more in advance, he got the peach magic weapon and arrayed, even the yin and yang mirror could do it. Looking at the demonic ecstasy in the dense forest, he was afraid of it. I'm afraid that there are many great demons who are dormant, and there will be demons and immortals. The monks who practice two or three levels of Qi meet demons, which is only enough to stuff their teeth!

He pondered for a moment and asked, "I have also practiced flying swords for a few days, and I also know something about the fairy sect. Can you tell me, whose name is your little brother and which sect he is practicing in?"

When Yan Song heard that he could also fly a sword, he couldn't help looking up and down suspiciously. In his impression, those immortals are rare in his life, unless they are the capital of the country, with a righteous hall and worshiping some monks. They are usually as respectful as immortal ancestors. He has seen an alien who knows magic in his life. The fingers of the hand can be counted.

Hearing Ye Jianling's question, he said, "My little brother, named Xie Jinhao, entered the Fengxian School last year to learn immortality. Does the Phoenix School know? In the fairy mountain opposite the Qinglian River, since you have also learned the flying sword, you should not know the Fengxian School, right?

Ye Jianling was not surprised by this answer. In fact, he had guessed it slightly before, because within thousands of miles, there was only a fairy sect of risk. He thought that since Xie Jinhao was a disciple of the Fengxian faction, it would be fine if he could not meet him. Since he met it and was here again, then he could let it go. It can't be said, and he is also very interested in the general altar of the Blood Spirit clan, because Jiang Shijie said that he had seen an ancient copper coin on the crown of the blood spirit queen, which was exactly the same as those ancient witch copper coins Ye Jianling found in the risk hole!

Ye Jianling decided to go to the blood spirit clan with Yan Song to have a look.

Yan Song had the intention to invite three masters from Middle-earth countries to accompany him, and naturally he was also happy to welcome them.

set off again and rushed to the place where the central demonic barrier was strongest.

The people of the Qinglong Association have already explored the terrain here. Yan Song took out the map drawn on the sheepskin in advance and took everyone up the hillside. There is a hanging wooden house built in the middle of four big trees, which is already empty.

Yan Song was happy with a punch: "This time, our seven-way army will go hand in hand. We haven't met the enemy here. It must be that the other routes are tight. Maybe they have transferred people back to the corpse hole now. We have to hurry up, otherwise the credit will be taken away by others!"

However, after walking for more than half a day, there is still no one. Not to mention a person, even a rabbit or a bird can't be seen. Ye Jianling saw something different and dissuaded him: "It's already afternoon. In an hour or two, it will be dusk. The yang has declined and the yin is strong. You Looking at the bloody mist rising in the forest, I'm afraid it's not a good sign. Let's stop for a while and think about what to do next.

Yansong was thick and thin, and he also felt that something was wrong, so he found a place close to the stream and asked everyone to cut off the wormwood and open a flat land to rest.

"His grandmother's, this bloody evil door is tight. Because they have gone south to attack Baiyun Pass several times, they have even broken through the barrier three times. The most powerful time, they slaughtered 100,000 households in Lingyun City and nearly 800,000 soldiers and civilians. There is no living thing left in the city. King Beijing led ten Ten thousand troops fought with them for seven months before driving them out of Baiyun Pass. King Beijing even killed his two sons in the battlefield.

"It's so hard to fight with the strength of the country, will you Qinglong also come to stroke the tiger's beard?"

"Hey, although the vitality of the Northern Army was seriously damaged that time, the blood corpse was not easy. The men in the clan were almost slaughtered by us, and there were few adult high priests left. They couldn't calm down for many years. Otherwise, how could even Haokun's usurp the usurpated throne steadily!"

As the two chatted, the fog in the forest became thicker and thicker, and it was red everywhere, as if it had been sprinkled with red fuel, and even the trees ten meters away could not be seen clearly.

Ye Jianling asked the bloody boy, "Do you know what's going on?" Turning his head and seeing Yan Song's surprised expression, he casually explained, "Don't think he is young, he is the ancestor who dealt with blood corpses."

The blood corpse boy held the white jade bottle in a daze with expectation all afternoon, and his body was about to be cultivated successfully!

Hearing Ye Jianling's question, he raised his head and looked around and curled his lips slightly: "This is the evil spirit of blood corpses. It should be spit out by many ordinary blood corpses. Don't worry."

"You don't have to worry!" Ye Jianling kicked him gently, "How many blood corpses are there? How ordinary is the ordinary blood corpse? What's the power of this bloody corpse?

The blood corpse boy was a little impatient and listened: "There should be more than 200, that is, a very ordinary blood corpse. It has just been refined, and there is no soul. It is just a walking corpse, which can only be controlled like a puppet. As for the blood spewing, there is no image for us. If they inhale too much of the body, they will have hallucinations.

"There are more than 200 blood corpses?" A young man in his twenties next to Yan Song exclaimed and his voice trembled a little.

What's the name! It's useless, but just a few corpses. If you dare to come, greet them with knives and arrows, for fear that there will be a bird!" Yan Song suppressed the scene loudly, but his voice also began to tremble quickly, "Brother Dong! The fire! Qi Laosan..."

In the diffuse red fog, many people came out of shadows. Most of them wore the same leather armor as Yan Song, but the skin on their arms and necks were exposed, and the bloody muscles and membranes leaked outside. Their walking posture was very strange. They were not as stiff as zombies, but they were not as flexible as humans. .

Yan Song only recognized five people, because most of them were "all unrecognized". Looking at the blood corpses coming out of the thick fog more and more, Yan Song, who had always been fearless, also felt cold sweat all over his body, and his hand holding the ghost knife began to tremble slightly.

"Uncle Yan, what should we do?" A fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenager asked with a crying voice.

Yan Song looked around and finally pointed with a knife: "There is a stream in the east. There are no blood corpses there. Let's retreat from there!"

"Wait a minute!" Ye Jianling made a sound to stop him, "These blood corpses are controlled by someone. Since the other party has laid such a big situation, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no more ambush on the water side."

"But we can only go that side!" A young man said urgently.

"Don't worry, everyone. When I kill the fucker behind me, these bloody corpses will naturally not harm anyone again."

He took out a mat made of spiritual bamboo from the phoenix ring and spread it on the ground. He sat cross-legged on it. He was about to enter the fixed situation to find the person who controlled the blood corpse behind him, and then sacrificed the dragon and phoenix swords to kill the other party.

Suddenly, the blood corpse boy patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be so troublesome." He took out the twin fork again.

As soon as this evil weapon was taken out, it first smelled the surrounding Qi and blood sensation and made a sharp howling, just like a soul-grabbing stick. This cry also directly affected the human soul. Suddenly, everyone covered their ears in horror, and the previous teenager even fainted directly to the ground.

Xiaofengxian lost because of the bet. Although Ye Jianling didn't count and was willing to bet with her again, she was also guilty. She didn't speak quietly for most of the day. At this time, when she saw the fork of the blood corpse boy, she felt as hateful as the magic wand that bullied her that day. She couldn't help raising her little mouth and humming coldly.

The blood corpse boy directly took control of the blood corpse team with a single wave of the twin corpse fork, and then pointed back, and the blood corpses ran back and forth sparsely. Soon, human howls full of panic and pain came from the depths of the dense forest.

The blood corpse boy said lightly, "I let those blood corpses turn around to tear up and chew the fucking corpses."

Yan Song's group of people almost looked straight.

Ye Jianling was very dissatisfied: "Since you have this method, why did you use it until now?"

The blood corpse boy was dissatisfied and said, "My body is about to take shape, and I naturally have to warm it up carefully."

"So it has taken shape now?"

The blood corpse boy nodded: "It has been completely formed, and I have four corpses now!"

"Then hurry up and collect all this bloody fog. I know you have this ability." Ye Jianling knew that there might be powerful demons in front of him, and he was so bloody that he did not dare to underestimate the enemy. At this time, he felt that he was a little too cautious.

The blood corpse boy held a white jade bottle in his left hand and stroked all over the sky with his right hand. After that, the blood fog all over the sky seemed to be absorbed by a long whale and poured into the bottle one after another. However, in a moment, it disappeared cleanly and the clear sky was again, just as the sunset and dyed red with clouds in the western sky.

"Let's go and see those blood corpses!" Ye Jianling walked over, and the others had to follow.

The blood corpses were concentrated on a hill in the east. They just ate the corpses and lost control. Most of them fell to the ground without any movement. Only the four most powerful still stood upright like statues.

"Are these corpses Qinglong Club?" Ye Jianling asked Yan Song softly.

Yan Song no longer has the pride of daytime. He looked at these comrades-in-arms who were drinking together yesterday with tears in his eyes: "These are all our brothers in the fire world."

Ye Jianling sighed slightly: "Let's burn them all so as not to be used by the sacrifices of the Blood Spirit clan again."

Yan Song nodded sadly.

Ye Jianling took out a Fengyang charm and was about to throw it when Xiaofengxian suddenly rushed over and pushed his hand over: "Don't be so troublesome." It was exactly the same tone as the previous blood corpse boy. After that, she put her hands on her waist, pouted her little mouth, and spewed out a little spark. The spark flew out and landed over the body. It exploded and scattered into a large flame, as if there was a rain of fire sprinkled on the blood corpse. Her samadhi fire, even the flying sword could burn ash, let alone Speaking of these flesh and blood bodies, more than 200 blood corpses were burned to ashes in a blink of an eye, and the fire was well controlled. Except for the blood corpses, not even a leaf was burned.

Yan Song's group was stunned again and speechless.