Chapter 92 Demon Corpse

Where is Luojia?

Chu Tian also has no answer. He slowly climbed onto the spring platform and tried to keep his heart calm.

On the top of the head, a red sun is slowly deflected from the middle sky to the west. This is the first scene of the battle this afternoon: Chu Tian, the outer disciple of the E family, went to fight against Yin Changhe, the son of the old Yin Yan Dao of the Yin family.

As the steps climbed step by step, a dark river gradually appeared in Chu Tian's vision.

First his feet, then his legs, waist, chest, and finally a green face like copper rust.

He is like a ghost who has just been salvaged from hell, with a strong strange breath from his bones. His eyes are empty and cold, faintly flashing with faint blue flames.

If the face is not faintly distinguishable, Chu Tian can hardly recognize that the person standing opposite is Yin Changhe.

Standing at the top of the steps, Chu Tian stopped walking, and there was a tsunami-like applause under the stage.

The air gradually solidified into lead, the wind stopped flowing, and the sunlight seemed to be static.

Everyone understands that this war has a similar response. In addition to competing for the promotion of direct disciples, it has been artificially given too much connotation and meaning.

Only Dong Tianji doesn't think so. He yawned lazily in Yuanchen's virtual world and said, "Xiao Chu, do you want to listen to me tell the truth - you can't win. If you don't want to die on the stage, you'd better admit defeat now. Because once you get started, you don't have a chance to retreat completely.

"Forget it, isn't it the direct disciple of the Northern Underworld? It's similar to the leeks in the field, grab a lot. It's better to let me guide you. In less than three years, you can recover your skills and break through the realm of the holy level. At that time, you can walk across the whole streets of Beiming City.

He obviously disapproves of this promotion battle. No wonder, compared with the earth-shaking ancient battle on the top of Fengyun Mountain 600 years ago, the current duel is just a child's thing in his eyes, and he can't kill him at all.

"I have to win this game!"

Chu Tian didn't think so, because he owed Luo Jia what Luo Jia asked him to do, even if she didn't say any reason, she must do it.

"If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer losses in front of you!" When Dong Tianji saw that Chu Tian was disobedient, he rolled his eyes angrily and said, "That boy is practicing plain corpse yin. Unless you have a holy level of cultivation, you can't hurt him a hair. Even if I am willing to have a lot of vitality, your boy's body can't withstand the impact of meridian inflation twice in a row in half a month, unless you want to die or completely become a useless person.

"As long as I become a direct disciple, I can enter the holy city to practice. The concentration of Beiming Reiki there is at least three times that of the outer city, and even more than five times in some places.

Chu Tian has slowly figured out the old man's temperament and replied, "Maybe it won't be long before I can open the Cangyun Hall and unseal it for you."

"Well, that's true." Sure enough, Dong Tianji nodded reluctantly and said, "Although your boy's cultivation is terrible, he is not bad. Well, I will play with them with you again. However, it is decided in advance that the emperor is not short of hungry soldiers - all the aura absorbed by the tiger seal in the future belongs to my old man, otherwise I will spend money for you again and again, and you will have to go bankrupt.

Chu Tian snorted, "You don't suffer at all."

Dong Tianji sighed, "There's no way. There is no food left in the landlord's house in the case of famine." The yuan god disappeared in the depths of the virtual world.

Chu Tian knew that this old man would do something and didn't care about him. Hearing that the elders of the Shenfu, who was in charge of the arbitration of this war, announced the duel rules and ordered the two to sign the life-and-death certificate, so they retreated from Youquantai.

There was a dead silence all around, and even the sound of breathing seemed to stop, full of depression and solemnity of the mountain rain.

"Xiao Chu, kill this boy!"

There was a loud shout in the cold crowd, and I saw that E Wu unruly had squeezed under the stage and was shouting at the long river.

Everyone was shocked and looked at each other angrily, but no one dared to scold them back unruly. E unruly stared at everyone, as if it could also help Chu Tian.

On the stage, Yin Changhe turned a deaf ear to E's rude mouth and stared at Chu Tian.

Yin Xue Liu, Yin Chang Jian, Yin Ruo Hua... Every time a person's name is counted silently, the green on his face becomes more intense.

After the First World War, Feihongqiao was personally arranged by Yin Shengdao, and he secretly worshipped Shu Xiaohan, the elder brother of the Divine Mansion. Yin and Geshu also officially formed an alliance to deal with the Ni family.

Since then, there has been only one goal in Yin Changhe's life - to kill Chu Tian!

"Enjoy it. This is your last battle in the world." There was a cold smile on the corners of his mouth, and his body suddenly moved, so fast that it only left a faint shadow in everyone's sight.

Two words in Chu Tian's mind involuntarily came out: "Ghost!"

His spiritual platform locked the trajectory of the Yin Changhe, and the Cangyun Yuanchen sword shook his wrist without thinking.

"Wow--" As soon as the sword front rose, the figure of the Yin Changhe had already arrived.

He didn't make any dodge at all, and actually allowed the indestructible sword to penetrate his chest.

Chu Tian's heart was not right. He instinctively moved like a mountain seal, and floated to the front of the left.

"Won!" In front of him was a flower, and the figure of Yin Changhe was completely atomized, like a green demon cloud passing through the Cangyun Yuanchen sword. His claws could not be torn apart like a mountain seal, and he pulled out three blue blood troughs on Chu Tian's left arm.

There was a sound of exclamation under the stage, mixed with quiet shouts and unrestrained curses. No one expected that as soon as the Yin Changhe came up, he would perform the corpse yin gong, which hit Chu Tian hard.

The balance of this duel seems to have fallen to the dark river without any suspense from the first round.

The figures of the two people staggered by, and Chu Tian's gas operation was ancient and unresolved to the cold poison that penetrated into his left arm, and the wound gradually turned bright red. A wisp of vitality crossed into his body from Yuanchen's jewels, suppressing the plain corpse yin qi that broke into the meridians.

Yin Changhe slowly turned around, and the thick green corpse gas quickly healed the broken wound in front of his chest, leaving no trace.

He looked at Chu Tianyin and smiled, "Are you afraid? It's not too late to admit defeat. Shout... Shout!"

Chu Tian's left arm is heavy and conscious again, but the meridian qi and blood stasis is greatly damaged.

It turned out that this was the plain corpse Yin Gong. Cangyun Yuanchen's sword clearly pierced his body, but it could not cause any damage!

No wonder Dong Tianji persuaded himself to admit defeat. It's only less than a year. Where did Yin Changhe refine this demon skill?

Chu Tian was shocked. While thinking about the way to crack, he waited for the reply of Dong Tianji. In his ear, he heard Yin Changhe shouting, "Shout... shout!"

"Turtle grandson!" He replied coldly, "If you still want to hear it, I can shout three more."

Yin Changhe was stunned and said with a strange cry, "Look for death!" The body turned into fog and flew over the sky.

Chu Tianyun's sword rushed to attack, and Cangyun Yuanchen was still stabbed into the chest of the Yinchang River.

"Bow!" The sword blade pierced the chest of Yin Changhe again.

Just when everyone thought that the scene just now was going to be repeated, Yuan Chen's treasure beads suddenly chirped, and a tiger light and shadow appeared. The figure of Yin Changhe shook, and a large amount of green corpse gas was lost into the beads.

"The gas is swallowed like a tiger seal?" Yin Changhe roared, accelerated through the Cangyun Yuanchen Sword, and inserted his claws into Chu Tian's throat.

Unexpectedly, Chu Tian had already calculated, and his body leaned back in advance. Cangyun Yuanchen sword took the opportunity to "turn back to the shore" and then picked the long river vest.

"Wow--" The sword front swallowed the snow wave, and another wisp of corpse yin was swallowed by the gas like a tiger seal and inhaled Yuanchen's treasure beads.

Yin Changhe's back claws were extremely fast, and a blood stain was opened on Chu Tian's right arm.

The two quickly turned into a white, green light and shadow on the Youquan platform, and suddenly intertwined and suddenly wandered, dazzled everyone, and they couldn't even judge who had the upper hand.

A Wujing stared at the stage with wide eyes. Now that his cultivation has made great progress, he can barely see the battle situation between Chu Tian and Yin Changhe, but he can only stand underneath and worry.

Wen Jing just stared at Xu for a moment, and felt dizzy and didn't dare to look again. She noticed that E was unruly gritted her teeth for a while and clenched her fists for a while. She couldn't help but worry and asked, "Brother E, what's wrong with Chu Tian?"

"It's not good. I don't know who the boy Yin Changhe learned from. Xiao Chu's sword can't hurt him at all. He can only swallow some corpse gas by swallowing like a tiger seal. If you continue to fight like this, it will be suspense..."

Before the voice fell on the stage, he heard the ghost hand of the long river grasping on the mountain seal, and the yin gas revealed that shocked Chu Tian away.

There are no more than seven or eight obvious wounds all over Chu Tian's body, which are supported by a tenacious and unyielding fighting spirit. Before his figure stabilized in the air, the long river came like a bone-attached maggot, and his figure suddenly turned into a bunch of green clouds wrapped around Chu Tian's legs.

The Yin Shengdao in the pergola could see clearly, and he couldn't help showing a smug smile. He held a jade wrench in his hand and said to the Yinyan Road sitting behind him, "The long river lives up to everyone's expectations. You can finally get what you want."

"No, there is also Ni Luojia!" The stern tone was full of resentment: "I'm going to use her head to pay tribute to Changjian!"

"Ni Luojia?" Yin Shengdao smiled oilyly: "She is also dead."

"Marquis, you mean..." Yin Yandao's eyes lit up, as if he had seen Luojia's corpse somewhere.

Yin Shengdao said calmly, "I want everyone to understand that those who dare to fight against the Yin family will die without burial!"

Between the secret conversation between the two, the plain corpse cloud belt turned into a long river had wrapped the Chu Tianjuan tightly, and kept tightening inward and bursting out bursts of muffled sound.

Chu Tian urged him to move like a mountain seal with all his strength, but he felt that the stormy corpse yin gas attacked the body one after another, and the meridians gradually froze, and his hands and feet began to numb.

However, the cave machine still does not appear, but the wisps of vitality are still injecting endlessly.

"Hung--" The Xiaofeng Canyue flute on Chu Tian's waist suddenly lit up a mass of emerald light, and a coldness penetrated into the body, making the trance lost mind slightly boosted.

Chu Tian was overjoyed. This Xiaofeng Canyuexiao is worthy of being the most precious spiritual master of the magic door. He can feel the current terrible crisis, and the aura overflows to fight against the corpse.

He took advantage of his luck to counterattack. The plain corpse cloud belt wrapped around his waist showed signs of being melted by the emerald cold light.

The Yin Changhe roared fiercely, and the yin qi of the corpse suddenly pressed it to Xiaofeng Canyuexiao.

In a moment, the emerald cold light gradually faded, just like Chu Tian's life entered the countdown in the storm.