"Heaven... Tianshu Shenque..."
Looking at Ming He walking in slowly, Qing Xu's teeth were trembling.
"You are the first in China, you don't slay demons and remove demons, but listen to the monsters, and you can't get through with our little monks!" Qing Xu hissed: "Has Tianshu Shenque also fallen to this point?"
The first case in China... Qin Yi was a little speechless. Knowing that Ming He was born in a terrific way, he didn't expect that he would be so terrific. And she seems to be from the "first palace" of this sect? I don't know what the specific concept is, it sounds like the most important core part or the most powerful department in this sect
This is really big, no wonder the first judgment of tassel was that it was "absolutely from Xuanmen authentic" and "learned very wonderfully". This is the "orthodox" taste that cannot be erased by tens of thousands of years. The inheritance of a certain acquaintance from the tassel
Minghe said indifferently: "At this time, why do you still have to play? There must be ancient corpses here. You always cover up this matter, just because you are afraid that moving the ancient corpses may attract the attention of famous people. It's a pity that there is a monster who is constantly fighting against you. Use the influence of the Wang family to spread the clues widely outside the county, and eventually lead to the poor road, that's all. Where is the ancient corpse hidden, you might as well recruit it."
"That ancient corpse can't move at all!" Qing Xu trembled with anger: "That is an unconscious real corpse, my corpse refining technique has not reached the level of refining and driving a Soaring Cloud Realm cultivator into a corpse puppet. It's just in the process of sacrifice."
Minghe asked, "Where did your corpse refining technique come from?"
"Beside the ancient corpse, the self-satisfied imagery was realized." Qingxu said: "It is like a mountainside Dao, and Pindao also realized some methods from it. This is Pindao's own understanding."
Tassel complained: "I am very savvy among the three illusions of cultivating immortals, and giving me resources is the Immortal Emperor."
Qin Yi: "..."
Ming He was silent for a moment, and his expression showed some pity: "You really have become someone else's corpse, but you don't know it."
Qingxu was in a hurry: "Hu, nonsense! Pindao's mind is always clear and clear, all cultivation is practiced by myself, how could it be someone else's corpse!"
"The moment you 'realize' the art of corpse refining, you are actually dead. The undissolved soul was taken into custody and washed into the appearance she wanted. You sacrificed the ancient corpse, expecting the One day, I was actually doing it for her." Ming He looked solemn and slowly said: "All phenomena belong to me, Sen Luo is a mistress, has anyone in the Sen Luo Sect of Vientiane joined the WTO..."
Demon! This concept jumped out of Qin Yi's mind.
Sure enough, if there is an immortal way, there is a demonic way. Not all practitioners are immortal. In fact, it should be understood from what Ming He and the old Taoist said before.
And as the words "Vientiane Senluo" came out of Minghe, Qingxu's eyes began to freeze, and slowly the entire eyeballs turned gray, and the skin began to stiff, gradually becoming iron-colored, iron-colored In addition to his skin, he began to grow moldy-like hair.
"Qin Xin's peak-level iron corpse is not easy to deal with, you should step back." Ming He stared at Qing Xu, and said to Qin Yi without turning his head: "Don't leave too far, although the owner of this corpse may not be here, But be careful."
Qin Yi took a few steps back and listened to Tassel's explanation: "This is the original form of the corpse puppet. After being broken by Minghe, the soul dissipates, and the magic ability disappears. It is replaced by infinite strength and a body like steel. , The resistance to spells is also very high. If Ming He is still a monk at the same level as him at this time, most of them can't do anything about him, and it is not difficult to crush him now."
After a pause, he praised again: "This Qingxu didn't hide that he was a corpse refiner at first, and the appearance of the corpse revealed after being defeated is also normal. Even he himself thought so, but he actually concealed it from me. There's a trick hidden. Now the newly developed doorway is interesting..."
Qin Yi nodded. Not only is the new way of life interesting, but also the kind of calculation in the human heart. Qingxu is a living person on the surface, but is actually a corpse refining. When people realize this, they already think that they have found the truth. I never thought that this was hiding a deeper truth. In the case that Qingxu himself didn't know it, he was even more concealed, and even the tassel was gone.
Of course, when the precedent of Qinghe Daoist came out, Liusu Qin Yi also guessed this possibility. Ming He seems to know his opponent better, so he can tell the truth.
"Whoosh!" The battle situation over there has already opened, and the iron corpse of Qingxu inserted his palm into Minghe's neck at a speed far beyond Qin Yi's imagination. This palm actually brought sparks of violent friction in the air. What he did was the result of the rapid collision of the corpse qi overflowing with the spiritual qi in the air.
Qin Yi was taken aback: "Shouldn't the speed of zombies be very slow?"
Tassel said: "Who told you? Besides, this is an iron corpse with a cultivation base, not an ordinary zombie."
Qin Yi was dumbfounded.
Ming He's figure turned into an afterimage, the iron corpse hit the air, and his palm cut into the stone house wall, like cutting tofu.
Ming He's real body had already arrived at the other corner of the stone house. The long sword is in his hand, pointing diagonally to the ground.
The interior of the stone house quickly turned into frost, and countless ice crystals shuttled through the room, surrounded by iron corpses.
"The technique of transforming without a square, the technique of the ice prison." Tassel's voice became more and more interesting: "There have been some subtle improvements in the method of casting and magic, but the effect has not weakened, which is very good."
Qin Yi wants to complain a little, is it me watching the play or you watching the play
However, if a layman is watching the excitement, an expert is watching the doorway, and Liusu is watching the battle of Minghe, of course, he can see more value. Maybe just by looking at it like this, Liusu can refer to the summary and improve its own method.
For Qin Yi himself, what he can understand is that Ming He is a mage.
Although she has a sword, she doesn't know how to use swordsmanship. The movement of swinging the sword is more like dancing than martial arts. When the sword is in her hand, it is obviously just a medium for casting spells. When it is sacrificed, it is an infinite magic weapon.
Even if it is used as a magic weapon, it is not a "flying sword" in the conventional sense, but a strange dazzling light, which seems to have a strong restraint on monsters or such corpses. The sword light gently brushes the iron corpse His arm, the iron corpse roared in pain, the body without blood actually dripped with blue-black pus and blood, that was the corpse poison in the body was affected by the sword light and collapsed.
Qin Yi sniffled and looked at the stick in his hand resentfully.
It can neither provide the effect of condensing and amplifying the mana in the body, nor can it provide the purpose of pulling external gods, thunder and skyfire, nor can it be sacrificed to burst out some wonderful wounding gods... It's just pure smashing in the hand, and it can be controlled by tassels when thrown out. , that's all...
Others are also immortals, and I am also immortals... But why do I feel like a barbarian...
Tassel said leisurely: "Don't look at me like that, I know what you're thinking... The fact is that this mace is too high-level, you can't touch the other effects except for the materials."
"Anyway, let's develop a little bit first."
"Well... the spikes of the wolf's teeth can suddenly explode, what is the effect of this?"
Qin Yi chrysanthemum tensed and thought of some terrible scenes.
There was a clear snort from Minghe over there, the long sword had pierced into the heart of the iron corpse, and a faint coldness spread along the wound, and the entire iron corpse was about to freeze.
"It's done?" Qin Yi scratched his head, although he said he was here to see Minghe crushed, but if he really took care of the boss so easily, he always seemed to feel empty in his heart, something was wrong...
Just thinking about this, Ming He's expression changed slightly: "Who woke up the ancient corpse!"
"Boom..." A slight tremor came from the ground, and the barren and dead corpse instantly dissipated.
"..." Qin Yi just wanted to give himself a scratch! It's going well, isn't it? What a monster!