Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

"Hmph, you are not overestimating your own abilities!"

The hook-nosed man smiled coldly, shaking the copper bell in his hand, and the crisp tinkling sound rang out.

Accompanied by the sound wave vibration, a shriveled ghost corpse in front of him burst out with powerful corpse energy. The black and green corpse energy was as thick as substance, wrapped in the roaring wind, and rushed out instantly.

This is an iron corpse, with a metallic iron luster all over its skin, giving people an indestructible feeling!

This ghost corpse was extremely fast. With a roar, it collided with Jiang Qingyue!

Jiang Qingyue's eyes were cold, and she was holding a green thin sword. Her figure was like a fallen flower, and the long sword was shaking like the moon falling on a cold pool, swaying in the ripples. It seemed light but contained strong power.

Ding bang!

The sharp claws collided with the long sword, and there was a stalemate for an instant. The light of the claws broke through the light of the sword, and the sharp claws filled with black corpse energy struck forward fiercely.

However, Jiang Qingyue tapped her feet lightly, her skirt was like a fluttering butterfly, and her whole delicate body suddenly spun around and appeared beside the ghost corpse.

Then, she held the long sword in her bright moon-white wrist and slashed forward, the sword light blooming brightly!

"Roar!"

Iron Corpse's claw missed, an angry roar roared from his throat, he turned around and slapped his claw to one side again.

There was another crisp impact, and Jiang Qingyue's delicate body shook and she retreated gracefully.

She frowned slightly, looking at the iron corpse with a somewhat unwilling look: "If it weren't for the corpse poison in the body, the energy and blood are being eroded, this iron corpse is definitely no match for me!"

Originally, she was quite strong. As an inner sect disciple, she also practiced Xuanyue Sect's special skills, so she could definitely defeat this iron corpse.

But now, with the corpse poison in his body, his strength has been greatly reduced, and he can only barely compete with this Dragon Vein Realm ghost corpse.

the other side.

The red-haired man gave a stiff smile, shook his hands, and rushed towards Mu Chao, Huang Changzai and the two of them with sharp claws.

Mu Chao and Huang Changzai looked at each other and rushed out together.

The two sharp sword lights were like steel, erupting with strong edge, and they fought fiercely with the red-haired man.

Jiang Qingyue and the other three are all Dragon Vein Realm warriors, but at this moment they are poisoned by corpse poison and cannot exert 70% of their strength.

Fortunately, Jiang Qingyue was stronger than Mu Chao and the other two. In addition, as an inner sect disciple, he practiced the secret skills of the Zhen Sect. Although he was poisoned by corpse poison, he was still able to fight the iron corpse in a short period of time.

As for Mu Chao and Huang Hezai, both of them were outer disciples, they only practiced advanced martial arts, and they had just stepped into the dragon vein realm. With corpse poison in their bodies, even if they joined forces, they could fight against the red-haired man. When they started fighting, they still tended to be at a disadvantage.

On the other side, the cold swordsman fought with the second young fort master in order to repay the favor of the fort master.

He and an old housekeeper joined forces to fight against the three living corpses of the second young castle master!

The third young fort master was on the side, raiding the formation and providing support from time to time.

The second young castle master and his father and brother had just been transformed into living corpses, and their strength was only at the level of perfect Qi and blood. They also did not have enough control over their own limbs, and there was often disharmony during the fight.

For a time, both sides were fighting back and forth.

Just as the two parties were fighting fiercely.

There was a coldness on the corner of the black-clothed young man's mouth. He whispered something in front of his brother, the aquiline-nosed young man. The latter glanced at Lin Bei and nodded indifferently.

Then, two ghost corpses separated from his side and followed the black-clothed young man towards Lin Bei.

“Boy, it’s true that there is a road to heaven if you don’t take it, but there is no door to hell if you come to it on your own!”

The young man in black shook the copper bell, his face twisted, and he showed a cruel smile: "If it weren't for you that day, I would have destroyed Changsheng Town and achieved what I wanted! Today I will kill you and refine it into my ghost corpse. I drive servitude and shall never be reincarnated for eternity!”

He licked his pale lips and looked at Lin Bei. In addition to murderous intent, there was also a hint of greed in his eyes.

"With such a strong body and such powerful strength, if it is refined into a ghost corpse, it will be the peak of a bronze corpse. If it is tempered with precious materials, it may not be long before it can also transform into an iron corpse!"

Although he lost an opportunity to cultivate a ghost corpse with the Immortal Suppression Warrior, now it is a good choice to cultivate an iron corpse with the corpse of the first person in Eternal Life Suppression.

This is called the end of mountains and rivers, no way out, yet another village with dark flowers and bright flowers!

The young man in black shook the bell violently, intertwined with the sound of the flute played by the young man in green, the music was rapid and full of desolation and solemnity!

Lin Bei looked indifferently at the two young men in black who came to kill them, silently.

Until several ghost corpses with perfect Qi and blood came to kill him, the strong wind set off by their sharp claws roared over, and the rich and smelly corpse gas enveloped him.

At this time, he flicked his wrist, and the eight-sided Han sword shone with a cold light, as if there was a trace of cold air coming out of it, freezing the surrounding air!

Lin Bei's eyes were as sharp as knives. He looked at the several ghost corpses with full vitality and blood that were heading towards him. He stepped on them suddenly and their figures suddenly disappeared from the place.

The afterimage flickers!

The next moment, he appeared in front of a ghost corpse, looking like a ghost.

"This, so fast! How is it possible..."

The boy in black and the boy in green were startled at the same time, their pupils contracted.

Originally, Lin Bei was surrounded by ghost corpses and strange beasts controlled by them, but the next moment, he suddenly rushed out of the encirclement. The speed was so fast that the two of them were surprised and felt something was wrong!

"Roar!"

When the ghost corpse saw Lin Bei appearing in front of him, he roared, swung his claws, and struck hard at Lin Bei.

In an instant, the sharp claws wrapped around the black corpse aura, roaring and exploding, as if several daggers were swung down at the same time, the air was cut and diverted, and there were bursts of cold light!

Lin Bei's eyes were sharp, and all the energy and blood in his body suddenly burst out. He held the Eight-sided Han Sword in both arms and slashed it down with one strike!

Ding bang!

A violent impact sounded, and the ghost corpse felt a strong force along its claws, hitting its body hard.

Bang!

This ghost corpse with full vitality and blood flew out unconsciously amidst the roar and crashed directly into the young man in black!

The face of the young man in black changed, and he stretched out his pale palm and placed it on the back of the ghost corpse that was knocked towards him. The power in his body rushed out, trying to stop the opponent from retreating.

But he felt as if his palm was pushed against an iron wall. Not only did he not move at all, he was even knocked back three steps by the "iron wall"!

The young man in black was horrified and looked at Lin Bei with disbelief on his face: "You're not poisoned?!"

Lin Bei slashed out with his sword again, and the surging power of qi and blood surged, slashing a ghost corpse with full qi and blood back again and again.

Faced with the shock of the young man in black, a smile appeared on his lips: "You are only allowed to delay the time so that our poison can take effect, and you are not allowed to take the opportunity to secretly detoxify?"

The hook-nosed young man deliberately surrounded and refused to attack. Instead, he exchanged meaningless words with Jiang Qingyue, just to wait for their corpse poison to explode.

Lin Bei, on the other hand, took advantage of the situation and used the spiritual ginseng energy to quietly devour the corpse poison in his body!

When the boy in black came towards him, he was almost done!

Just now, he expelled the last ray of corpse poison from his body, and now his strength has been completely restored!

"It's not bad to be a good doctor!"

Lin Bei smiled casually and slashed out with the eight-sided Han sword in his hand!