Immortal Sword Cultivation

Chapter Fifty-Three

　　 The black-clothed monk commanded the corpse refining angrily, the giant cocoon formed by the four-like cloud-locking formation was immediately beaten by the zombies, making a dull bang.

　　 After trying for a while, the black monk gave up, leaving the zombies to toss themselves.

　　 In the formation, Wang Chen exhaled, and the formation was considered a success.

　　 But even so, the black-clothed monk just smiled, "The surname Fu is not as stupid as the rumors, but what if you trap my corpse?"

Speaking of the black monk shaking the bag around his waist, hundreds of corpses suddenly appeared on the open space. After finishing these, the black monk reluctantly sacrificed a black brick-shaped weapon from the storage bag. .

　　Like an inkstone, the small black bricks were immediately surrounded by the black air mass after being sacrificed, and then under the control of the black monk, they flew towards Master Fu quickly.

　　 Although he realized that the black mist is not easy, Uncle Fu didn't hesitate, the red high-grade treasure rushed up and turned into a fire dragon more than two meters long.

　　 There was no fierce collision as imagined, the red sword-shaped treasure suddenly lost its brilliance when it encountered the black fog.

Master Fu's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly retracted the red sword-shaped treasure, and then affixed two defensive talisman seals on his body. At the same time, he said something in his mouth, and his body also glowed with a yellow light, thinking of the sound of Ziz's electric light. .

　　 The black mist greeted Shishu Fu’s defense in an instant. As if encountering a flame, the shield composed of the seal was corroded into a large hole.

　　 嗤嗤!

After the black mist corroded the talisman, it did not stop, and continued to stick the shield of the best treasure. In an instant, there was a sneer sound on the shield, and the precious clock on the top of Fu Shishu's head kept hanging down. , In this stalemate, the black mist was slowly consumed.

　　 However, the treasure clock that was originally scorching light has also dimmed a lot. Uncle Fu didn't have the time to feel sorry for the clock, and the secret method he had prepared for a long time was finally inspired.

　　 "Wutu God Thunder, explode, explode, explode!"

　　 Master Fu gave a low drink, and the yellow light and electronic sound on his body suddenly flourished, and then a strange scene appeared, and the yellow light of the shuttle **** thunder continued to form.

　　啾! Tweeted! Tweeted! Tweeted!

After the formation of 　　 Wutu Divine Thunder, it rushed over immediately, this speed can only resist hard, and the cultivators of the same rank are basically unable to avoid it.

　　While watching the formation of the God Thunder on the opposite side, hundreds of refining corpses on the ground constantly overflowed with corpse energy, and then the black monk even absorbed the corpse energy, and then formed a layer of black armor to protect it!

　　 rumbling!

　　 rumbling!

The power of 　　 Wutu Divine Thunder is really shocking, and the huge sound may be heard four or five miles away. After a while, after the noise disappeared, dozens of small pits appeared on the ground, and the corpses scattered all over the place, emitting a foul smell!

In the distance where the black-clothed monk was standing, a pale-faced monk couldn't help vomiting blood, and wiped his mouth in pain: "Fu Tianqi, the **** of earth and thunder is very good, Li remembered, today's Report the grievances in the future!"

　　 While speaking, the monk surnamed Li squeezed in his hands, the blood that fell on the ground immediately wrapped the surrounding corpses, and then turned into a cloud of blood glowing black mist, wrapped in the black monk and hurried away!

Shishu Fu felt uncomfortable when he saw this, and several **** thunders were sacrificed, but the monk surnamed Li started flying away at the same time he spoke. Except for a **** thunder that exploded a piece of blood fog, nothing else was left. Down, the black fog disappeared in the blink of an eye.

　　 The whole process is very long, from the retreat of Uncle Fu, the introduction of zombies into the battle, to the defeat of Moxiu surnamed Li, it is no more than a cup of tea!

　　 After the magic repair was gone, Master Fu flushed, and a mouthful of thick blood was vomited out, and Wang Chen and Zhang Qi also walked out with Brother Wu.

　　 "Master, are you okay! Hurry up and meditate, and I will protect the law with you!" Brother Wu suddenly panicked when he saw his uncle's injury, and said hurriedly.

　　 Shishu Fu heard the words, and the relieved expression on his face passed, he immediately looked at Wang Chen and Zhang Qi before closing his eyes and meditating. The warning sign was very heavy, and it was obviously worried that Wang Chen and the other two had wrong intentions when they meditated.

　　 Wang Chen had a clear conscience, and accepted the look calmly. Zhang Qi was indeed pale with fright. As for whether it was true or false, others didn't know. But Wang Chen's biggest doubt is that Master Fu believes in Brother Wu in this way. You must know that the human heart is separated from the belly, and even the disciple and the master may turn against each other for the pill or treasure.

　　 A hundred miles away on the other side, a black mist gradually dissipated, and the monk surnamed Li stopped on a barren mountain.

"Luo Yunzong, pay Tianqiu, you wait, if it weren't for my bronze corpse dharma body to be broken before, it would make you so arrogant, one day Li will avenge today's revenge, but before leaving, he will continue Li's last It’s a trick!"

　　 After finishing talking, the monk surnamed Li pinched Fajue, closed his eyes and squatted down.

After Master Fu meditated, he swallowed a few pills and the injury stopped a lot. He stood up and said, "The magic repair has already gone. Next, be careful and cooperate to eliminate the corpse during the foundation building phase. This time, even if the mission is completed. NS!"

　　 Wang Chen and Zhang Qi nodded and said that they were following Shishu Fu, and it was Senior Brother Wu standing next to them. Senior Brother Wu was in front, Senior Uncle Fu followed closely, and Wang Chen stood behind.

　　 Seeing Master Fu nodded, several people also sacrificed their respective magical weapons. Senior Brother Wu pinched Fajue, and the aqua-blue giant cocoon quietly dispersed under Fajue's control.

　　Without the comfort of the giant cocoon, Zhan Zhan greeted him with a roar, but no one noticed that Zhan Zhan's black eyes were cruel and different from the previous ones, which was completely different from the usual sluggishness.

　　 Three artifacts and one treasure greeted him at the same time, but the next scene made them unforgettable forever.

　　 Before the magic weapon in mid-air hit the corpse, the corpse exploded, and the corpse refined with a bang, turning into rotten flesh and bursts of corpse qi, spreading in all directions.

　　 The four of them dispersed while exploding. Wang Chen and Shishu Fu first noticed the zombie's abnormality and retreated back. However, Shishu Fu went to rescue Senior Brother Wu in an extremely urgent situation, but fell in the end.

　　The explosion of corpse refining was so sudden that even Wang Chen, who ran the farthest, was just over a meter away and was lifted up by masses of flesh and blood.

　　 After regaining consciousness, Wang Chen felt that he had only been blown ten feet away by the explosion, as if he had not suffered any injuries.

　　 "Ming'er, Ming'er" Uncle Fu hugged Brother Wu and shouted hurriedly. In Wang Chen's eyes, there was not a trace of calmness and atmosphere in the usual days.

　　 A burst of spiritual energy entered Senior Brother Wu's body from Master Fu's hands. He coughed twice. Senior Brother Wu opened his eyes and said, "Master, you are not injured!"

　　 Master Fu looked pleased, and said, "It’s fine if you’re okay tomorrow, Master is okay!"

　　 But as soon as the words were finished, a white breath appeared on Senior Brother Wu’s forehead, "No, Minger, hold your breath, don’t breathe, Master will find a doctor for you!"

Just after Uncle Fu’s words, Senior Brother Wu's face became paler, he spits out a mouthful of blood, and whispered softly: "Master, I have been poisoned by corpse poison. I can't beg you for one thing!"

　　 "What do you say, as long as the master can do it, I will promise you" Uncle Fu can't help nodding.

　　 "Can I call you father?"

　　 After hearing these words, Wang Chen, who was planning to check his body, immediately got round his eyes, and many thoughts swayed in his mind, and many things before he understood in an instant!

"So you knew it a long time ago. I thought you were angry because of your mother's death and refused to recognize me!" Shishu Fu couldn't help trembling when he heard that, but he suddenly said, "Ming'er, it's okay. Yes, I will ask the elders to save you! You have to hold on, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is fine!"

　　 After saying this, Senior Uncle Fu took out a talisman seal regardless of whether Brother Wu agreed or not, and put it on Senior Brother Wu's body. Then a thin layer of ice appeared on Senior Brother Wu's body.

　　 "Illness!"

　　 With a soft drink, the ship-shaped treasure became bigger in the blink of an eye, and Wu Shishu, the treasured device, got on the boat, and then disappeared into the sky soon.

　　 Before leaving, Uncle Fu left a sentence, "Be careful of the corpse poison. As for whether you can survive it, it depends on your luck!"

　　 After hearing these words, Wang Chen and Zhang Qi's expressions changed drastically, they left here quickly, leaving the area where they had exploded before, Wang Chen placed two formations and sat down to examine them carefully.

　　 Outside Zhang Qi hesitated for a while, and didn't get into the formation, check the corpse poison!

　　With a simple technique of introspection, the plaques in the meridians are tightly attached to the meridians, and they can't be driven away. As if standing on the meridian, Wang Chen had tried it with divine consciousness and magic power, but there was no effect. But after another thought, Wang Chen remembered something, and quickly transported his blood energy to meet the corpse spots.

　　As if fire meets water, the corpse spots suddenly turned into pale air currents, which penetrated into the muscles and skin. Suddenly a pain of tearing the skin spread to Wang Chen.

　　 Fortunately, the Purgatory Forging God was more painful than this, Wang Chen just endured it, and at the same time controlled the blood to greet him. The corrosion of corpse poison and the repair of blood energy suddenly existed in this piece of skin, both corrosion and repair.

　　 "Blood energy is positive qi and blood, and corpse poison is negative cold toxin, the two are really mutually exclusive!"

　　 After a difficult half hour in the ecstasy and dying, a trace of corpse poison was finally removed from his body!

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