In the Demon Suppression Division, the Iron-Cutting Sword Technique is perfected

"Master?"

Lin Qingyan was slightly startled, and then a look of joy appeared on her face.

She reached out to touch her chest. In the dark and deep canyon, there was a jade pendant engraved with phoenix patterns.

"When did you wake up?"

"I woke up for a while. The reason why I didn't notify you immediately was to see if you were self-conscious and whether you had practiced seriously in the past two years."

"Now it seems that you are quite obedient."

"..."

Lin Qingyan pursed her lips lightly, raised her eyes and looked at the figure wearing magic armor and looking like an evil demon. She couldn't help asking in her heart:

"Master, you said he is Gu Cheng...

But why can he grow to such a level in just a few years?"

Lin Qingyan was full of doubts.

She had only suspected that Gu Cheng was hiding his strength and developing in secret.

But judging from the terrifying combat power that the other party has shown now, which is comparable to that of a congenital master.

Isn't the result of Gu Cheng's secret development too outrageous?

"What's the big deal? What if he is the martial arts genius that is hard to come by in a thousand years?"

"Or maybe he, like you, accidentally "picked up" a wise, brave, beautiful, gentle, kind, and generous master. It's not impossible..."

The slightly narcissistic master was very calm and explained softly:

"Yan'er, you have to remember that this land of China is vast and boundless, and there are many talented geniuses.

There are many peerless geniuses who are even more outrageous than your fiancé."

"But compared to personal talent, resources and inheritance are the top priorities that determine the upper limit."

"If it weren't for the damage to my soul and the delay of two years, your current strength would definitely not be worse than his."

Hearing this, Lin Qingyan nodded obediently.

She has a bit of a stubborn personality and always believes in what her master says.

Just as the master and apprentice were quietly interacting.

A huge blood-colored beam suddenly shot up into the sky in the distance, casting a layer of blood-colored light and shadow over the dark night.

"Is this... the corpse transformation ritual of the Rebirth Cult?"

Xu Nianxue looked up and stared at the blood-colored beam that shot straight into the sky, and her face suddenly changed. She couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Not good! Someone is going to be promoted to the corpse king of the innate realm!

These demons that are making trouble everywhere tonight are clearly helping the demons of the Rebirth Cult to delay time!"

"Is the direction of that blood-colored beam... the Zheng family's compound?"

Gu Cheng's mind seemed to flash with lightning, and he suddenly understood something.

It turned out that the mastermind behind all this was the old man of the Zheng family.

That was such a coincidence.

These new and old grudges can just be settled together!

Gu Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, pulled the blood knife out of the shriveled corpse of the wolf demon king, and carried it on his shoulder.

The Flowing Cloud Chasing Wind Art, which had reached its peak, was fully exerted.

His figure was like a ghost, leaving a trail of afterimages, and he quickly rushed towards the direction where the blood light rose.

Lin Qingyan and Xu Nianxue subconsciously wanted to follow.

However, under the illumination of the blood light that just shot up into the sky, the corpses of the demons and humans on the street suddenly revived strangely!

Those broken corpses trembled and stood up from the ground, like puppets being manipulated.

They roared and surrounded the only two living people left on the street!

Such a horrible scene was very similar to the classic scenes in those zombie movies, which made people's scalps numb.

Lin Qingyan and Xu Nianxue looked at each other and nodded tacitly.

Then the two of them joined forces again, lightning exploded, flames rose, and began to efficiently clean up these rebellious zombies.

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Time went back to a few minutes ago.

South City of Changle County, the ancestral home of the Zheng family.

The spacious courtyard is like a stage of death.

Corpses with eyes wide open were scattered on the ground.

The blood flowing everywhere dyed the ground a shocking red, emitting a pungent stench that made people sick.

This family, which once had hundreds of people, is now the first wealthy family in Changle County, with only one person left.

The instigator of all this is fighting a fierce battle with two masters of the Demon Suppression Division.

Swish——

Captain Zhao held a three-foot green sword, and the pale sword light gathered on the sword blade, and each move went straight to the enemy's vital points.

Fighting side by side with him was the middle-aged scholar who guarded the arsenal.

He held the sword in one hand, and the cold sword energy surged like a tide. His strength was not inferior to that of the captain.

Facing the siege of these two masters of the Breaking Ordinary Realm.

Zheng Tianlu was beaten back step by step, with disheveled hair and a very embarrassed look.

IfIf he hadn't been proficient in the method of body refining and his body was as hard as a rock, he would have been chopped into meat paste by the two men.

"Master Zhao, Master Xu, do you two have to fight to the death with me?"

Zheng Tianlu pulled himself away to avoid a sword beam, grinned, and revealed a ferocious face.

The old face covered with blood became more and more crazy.

"The two demon kings of Black Wind Mountain are now in the city. If you don't stop them quickly, they may kill many people!"

"Hmph! Kill you, the old bastard, first, and then deal with those two beasts!"

Captain Zhao's sword was as fast as the wind, and his eyes were staring at the traitor like an eagle, with anger burning in his heart.

When he came here to visit during the day, he felt that there was something wrong with the head of the Zheng family.

He wanted to wait for Gu Cheng to come back before taking action, but Zheng Tianlu suddenly attacked that night.

Zhao Qianhu never thought that this always shrewd and strong old man Zheng would be bewitched by the demon of the Rebirth Religion.

Not only did he kill his entire family with his own hands, but he also secretly colluded with the demons of Black Wind Mountain and let them harm people in the city!

"Damn it! With his trouble tonight, when the generals of our headquarters come, won't I be completely finished?"

Zhao Qianhu became more and more angry. In order to make up for his mistakes, he must personally kill the culprit!

Thinking of this, Zhao Qianhu's eyes were cold and his offensive suddenly accelerated.

Seeing this, the middle-aged scholar on the side immediately followed up.

The two of them combined their swords and knives, and cooperated very well.

Under a violent attack, Zheng Tianlu finally revealed a fatal flaw.

In the end, Zhao Qianhu exchanged his injury for his life. He was hit hard in the chest and several ribs were broken on the spot.

At the same time, he also swung his sword back, with an extremely sharp sword light, and slashed at the opponent's neck fiercely.

Puff——

Accompanied by the wanton spray of blood.

A head with a weird smile soared into the sky.

Zheng Tianlu's sturdy headless body fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no sound anymore.

After everything was settled.

Zhao Qianhu's tense mood couldn't help but relax a little.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and was about to call the middle-aged scholar to go find the two demon kings together.

Wow——

A scarlet and dazzling evil light suddenly lit up from the head of Zheng Tianlu who fell to the ground.

It turned into a huge beam of light and rushed straight into the sky!

Under the illumination of this bloody evil light, the bodies of the Zheng family in the courtyard all stood up tremblingly.

Zheng Tianlu's headless body also resumed its movement again, stood up, picked up his head, and pressed it back again.

At the same time, a blood-colored skull-shaped helmet slowly emerged on his head.

The strange blood-colored light was emitted from this helmet.

"Blood... Blood-skull Helmet?!"

The middle-aged scholar took a closer look and was immediately horrified, and hurriedly flew back.

"Old Xu, what is going on?"

Zhao Qianhu looked at the extremely horrifying scene in front of him, and immediately followed him, and asked his companion beside him:

"What is that blood-skull helmet?"

"It is an extremely evil magic weapon in the Rebirth Sect!"

The middle-aged scholar showed a look of horror, and even his voice was distorted by fear.

"It is said that as long as you wear it, and then kill your loved ones, relatives, brothers and sisters with your own hands.

You can use this unethical ritual to transform yourself into a thousand-year corpse king and break through to the innate realm in one fell swoop!"

"What?!"

Zhao Qianhu's breath was choked, and he was shocked.

No wonder Zheng Tianlu didn't die after his head was chopped off. It turned out that he was already a zombie!

At the same time.

The zombies in the yard began to gather together and piled up into a pile of corpses.

The flesh and bones twisted and fused, just like mixing different colors of plasticine together.

Finally, they were spliced ​​into a hideous monster with a height of more than ten meters, five heads, eight arms, and four legs!

The dazzling red light that shot up into the sky gradually faded.

Zheng Tianlu's five heads, each more abstract than the other, opened their eyes at the same time and looked around.

They all laughed up to the sky, the sound was like thunder, deafening.

"Hahaha! It's done! It's done!"

"I finally broke through to the innate realm and successfully trained the body of the corpse king!"

"From now on, I will be immortal and never have to worry about my end!"

"Hehehe——"

"Hahahahaha..."