Chapter 232 Bone Corpse

The narrower this place is, the more powerful the strength can be continuously enlarged. With physical strength alone, even the monks in the later period of Yangdan could not fight so hard with mighty.

The black-faced man coldly glanced at Pingjiang and others in the cave, and then looked at the entrance of the secret hole that had become extremely narrow and could not allow anyone to pass through, and suddenly smiled grimly.

"You can't escape. I will slowly pull your skin and bones, and then refine them into bone corpses. You will be enslaved by me for life, so that you can no longer be reincarnated and fall into prison forever!"

"Bone corpse?! You are the eldest disciple of the old demon of Huolian Mountain, Peng Huagu!" Qian Zhen's eyes were round, and his face was full of panic, as if he had been shocked.

"Old devil?!" The black-faced man stared at Qian Zhen, and his words were extremely cold.

Under the gaze of Pingjiang and the mighty, Qian Zhen found that he shivered slightly, which surprised them both.

"No, it's the elder! The younger generation just said, it was the old man!" Qian Zhen was a little incoherent, and his face was even more frightened. At this time, even Wei Yujing beside him felt strange.

Peng Huagu, a black-faced man, cracked the corners of his mouth and said coldly, "For the sake of knowing the prestige of this master and apprentice, and being so interesting, it will make you suffer less. When it is refined into a bone corpse in the future, it will also let you retain some spiritual knowledge, which is a reward for you!"

Qian Zhen opened his mouth and moved a few times, but he couldn't speak.

"Hey, that flower bone, do you seem to be quite powerful! How can you scare people like this!" The mighty stared at the big man and said in surprise. He and Hepingjiang are now full of mana energy, especially after he devoured the ghost god a few days ago, his strength has gone further. In addition, he has had already been with Yangdan's late monks before, so he is naturally not as panicked as Qian Zhen.

The mighty consciousness and life energy are connected. When the energy increases, his consciousness will increase. Similarly, with the refinement of divine knowledge, his energy will also improve and complement each other. In a sense, the improvement of his strength is easier than Pingjiang.

"You younger generation, you only seem to have Yang Dan's initial cultivation, but the means are quite fierce and fierce. I think he is a biased monk! Unexpectedly, Brother Shi was killed by you before he could even release the bone corpse. You are a talent. Unfortunately, you have missed the best time to escape. Just now, the hole is about to be closed. If you kill Brother Shi and escape immediately, I may not chase you. However, fortunately, you should know that the refining of bones and corpses is more important than the strength of the body. I like your body very much!"

"Old man, what a brain! Who cares whether you like it or not. Do you think we are trying to escape? Don't think that if you are rigid, your strength will be strong! Young master, I'm much colder than you!" The mighty is still a dast. Pingjiang was beside him, and in his sleeves, his hands had already held the heavy star folding fan and the ancient money. Between the palm of the hand and the two treasures, the transparent gloves like the glass are faintly visible. Obviously, the fairy on the gloves has begun to play a role.

Peng Huagu seemed to look at Pingjiang and suddenly smiled sharply and said, "It's interesting. Originally, I took a few brothers out to find a few single monks and refined a few skeletons after killing them. Nowadays, not only do I meet you, a refining boy, but also the boy in the brilliant realm next to you seems to have some surprising means! Even if there are no treasures in this secret hole, just you guys, this trip is extremely worth it! Haha..."

Mighty seemed to be too lazy to listen anymore. He curled his mouth, directly raised his body, and rushed to Peng Huagu. Peng Huagu still smiled coldly, waved his hand, and two black lights flashed in front of him, and then two thin walking corpses appeared in the cave.

"Is this the bone corpse?" Pingjiang's expression condensed and stared at the walking corpses. It was dark on the two thin bodies. It seemed that all their qi and blood had been squeezed out. Now there was only a pair of tight black skin wrapped around the bones, and even in their eyes, there were only two big black holes. There are no eyeballs in it, but only two dark holes.

The walking corpse really made Pingjiang and Qian really awe-inspiring, but the mighty rushed over with an excited face. Seeing two dry bodies standing in front of him, he didn't feel anything special, but just punched quickly and smashed them.

These two walking corpses should have lost consciousness and were greeted without fear under the control of Peng Huagu.

The sound of impact sounded brazenly in the hole. For a while, it was like two people's fists met, and for a while, it was strangely like two spiritual weapons collided with each other.

The mighty shouted, and the voice was faintly excited, and then the fists suddenly accelerated. At that time, the two bone corpses appeared unsupported and were constantly hit by the mighty. With some sonorous sound, their dark corpses began to show traces of rupture.

"How can you break these two walking corpses?" Peng Huagu opened his mouth and immediately showed a look of joy on his face. Looking at the mighty eyes, he became more hot and urgent.

Seeing that all Peng Huagu's attention was focused on the mighty, Pingjiang mobilized the three huge stars in the Danhai Sea and rotated quickly according to a certain mysterious rotation mode. In a moment, a thick white light lit up from Pingjiang, and then when Peng Huagu was slightly distracted, it expanded, and the white light illuminated the whole hole.

"The instant elixir has condensed! We must fight quickly!" In the Danhai, the vast feeling of friendlessness appeared again, making Pingjiang take a long breath, and then the blue and white beams with only the thickness of arms seemed to condense slowly and quickly in front of Pingjiang. Although he did not deal with Yan Peng, the condensed vitality above was more surging, which made Peng Huagu's face a little difficult to look.

Peng Huagu's hand suddenly raised, and a dark bone stick was waved by his hand and disappeared. Then appeared a red fire feather fan as if it were burning.

Under Peng Hua's bone, a huge fire mass will force the mighty back. After all, among all the elements, the mighty is the fire. After the white fire that rushed out of the feather fan, the mighty felt the pressure inside, actually avoided it directly and did not dare to take it at all. The fire turned around and did not chase the mighty, but rushed to the Pingjiang River.

Looking at the critical situation, Pingjiang directly rushed to Peng Huagu, and two of them met the miserable white light.

All the blue and white beams, under the nervous gaze of Mr. and Mrs. Qian Zhen, just flew forward in plain.