Mortal Seeking Immortal

After solving these demonic cultivators, Ye Zhou reached out and was about to recall the silver sword, but unexpectedly, a strong sense of uneasiness suddenly hit Ye Zhou's heart.

With a thought in Ye Zhou's mind, he immediately used Liang Yi Steps to step aside. In the next moment, a cyan spiritual sword exuding a faint demonic aura appeared out of thin air and penetrated the place where Ye Zhou was standing just now.

The blue spiritual sword missed in one blow, then turned around and struck Ye Zhou again with a whooshing sound.

Ye Zhou used Liangyi Step at full speed to dodge the attack of this strange cyan spiritual sword. At this time, a faint corpse aura hit from behind Ye Zhou. Without even thinking, Ye Zhou quickly turned his body sideways and shot a A big gray-white hand with sharp black nails came from behind Ye Zhou. The moment he passed by Ye Zhou, the five fingers of the big hand bent into claws and grabbed Ye Zhou with his backhand!

Ye Zhou couldn't avoid it and heard a tearing sound. The sharp nails of his big hands instantly scratched out three big holes in the robe on Ye Zhou's arm. A wisp of bright red blood flowed down from Ye Zhou's arm.

Ye Zhou used the Demon God's Body Forging Technique, grabbed the Dragon Prison Furnace and smashed it hard at the owner of the big gray-white hand. He heard a loud bang, and at the moment when spiritual power and demonic energy collided, Ye Zhou and the owner of the big gray-white hand were both Back away.

Ye Zhou took ten steps back before he could stop, while the owner of the big gray hand only took five steps back.

When Ye Zhou's eyes fell on the figure standing opposite him, a solemn look that he had never seen before appeared on his face.

When Ye Zhou saw that the black-robed man had dull eyes and gray skin, and that there was no trace of a living person in his body, but a strong corpse aura, Ye Zhou guessed that this person was not a living person, but probably just a corpse. A corpse.

The man in black robes recalled the cyan spirit sword with an expressionless face. His gray eyes stared at Ye Zhou quietly like a pool of stagnant water, and a false elixir realm aura was released from this man.

The fake elixir realm is a realm where a monk in the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen Realm fails to break through to the elixir formation realm, but a Yuan Dan that is one size smaller than a normal elixir formation realm monk has been generated in his body. Although his cultivation level is not as good as that of a monk in the elixir formation realm, his strength is higher than ordinary. The foundation-building Dzogchen monks are quite powerful.

Just when Ye Zhou and the man in black robes looked at each other, a cry of surprise sounded from not far away from Ye Zhou: "Senior Brother Zhao, are you still alive?!"

"How is that possible? On the day of the border battle, I clearly saw you being killed by a demon cultivator! How could you still be alive? What's with the demonic energy all over your body?"

The person who spoke was a foundation-building disciple of Chixia Sect. He looked at the man in black robe with disbelief, but the man in black robe seemed to have not heard his words and still looked at Ye Zhou expressionlessly. , as if Ye Zhou was the only one left in his world, and he couldn't see the people or things around him.

The Chixia Sect disciple was about to continue calling the man in black robe. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed from behind the Chixia Sect disciple. Ye Zhou hurriedly reminded: "Be careful!"

However, it was too late. A bloody and skinny hand, like a skeleton, penetrated from the heart of the Chixia Sect disciple. A pale-faced, skinny Demonic Cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen Realm appeared in Chixiazong. Behind the Xia Sect disciple, he said coldly: "Want to know why he is still alive? I tell you, it's because I turned him into a corpse puppet!"

This skinny demon cultivator drained all the blood and essence from the Chixia Sect disciples in the blink of an eye. A flash of red light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand and casually threw away the blood of the Chixia Sect disciples who were left with only a withered skeleton. Corpse, cold eyes fell on Ye Zhou.

"Jie Jie, you boy from the Spiritual Beast Sect, are you deceiving that there is no one in our three major demon sects? How dare you kill so many people from my demon sect? You really don't take our demon sect seriously."

"It's an honor for you to die in my hands. Although you are only at the foundation-building stage, I am very interested in your body-building skills. I can consider making you a corpse puppet alive and study it carefully. Your body-building exercises.”

When Ye Zhou heard the words 'Demon Puppet Sect', he frowned slightly.

Mu Wanwan had told him before that since the war broke out, she had not seen the Demon Puppet Sect monks take action. She speculated that the Demon Puppet Sect had been hampered by something and had not had time to rush to the battlefield.

Now it seems that the truth is not what Mu Wanwan said. The Demon Puppet Sect monks have already rushed to the battlefield, but for some reason, they have been watching the battle and did not take action.

If it weren't for the fact that he killed too many demon cultivators today, this Demon Puppet Sect cultivator probably wouldn't have taken action rashly.

Ye Zhou's eyes fell on the man in black robes standing opposite him again, and he thought to himself that what this Demon Puppet Sect monk should be good at is refining the bones of dead monks or living monks into this so-called corpse puppet. , for them to drive, but they don’t know that this corpse puppet retains several percent of the monk’s cultivation level during his lifetime.

Steward Sun, who was fighting with the Demon Cultivator of the Core Formation Realm in mid-air, had been paying attention to Ye Zhou's movements, so he immediately discovered that Ye Zhou had provoked a Demon Puppet Sect monk who had never shown up in the battle. The other party even brought a fake Dan state corpse puppet to deal with Ye Zhou.

Although Ye Zhou is powerful, the strength of this fake Dan realm corpse puppet should not be underestimated. Manager Sun looked at Ye Zhou with a worried look on his face, wondering whether Ye Zhou could successfully defeat this fake Dan pill realm zombie puppet.

While Ye Zhou was thinking, the Demon Puppet Sect monk looked at Ye Zhou and sneered: "Boy, I advise you to just surrender and don't waste your efforts to resist. Otherwise, once the corpse poison attacks your heart, you will die faster."

A look of doubt flashed in Ye Zhou's eyes, corpse poison?

The Demon Puppet Sect monk looked meaningfully at Ye Zhou's arm that was scratched by the man in black robe just now, and saw that the blood flowing from the wound had turned black at some point.

The Demon Puppet Sect monk laughed and said, "My corpse poison is not comparable to ordinary poisons. Once the corpse poison enters the body, it will quickly merge with the spiritual power in your body. There is no spiritual medicine in the world that can expel it."

"The only way to detoxify is for a high-level cultivator to take a big risk, spend a lot of spiritual power and time, and force out the corpse poison that has merged with the spiritual power in your body bit by bit."

"And the more powerful the corpse puppet is, the more powerful the corpse poison it carries. How can you, a foundation-building cultivator, detoxify the poison of the fake pill realm corpse puppet? Just let me refine you into a corpse puppet."

Ye Zhou stretched out his hand and released a spiritual power, and indeed saw a very faint black corpse poison contained in the spiritual power he released.

The Demon Puppet Sect cultivator said with a proud look in his eyes: "Boy, how is it? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Ye Zhou said calmly: "The corpse poison is real, but I don't know if it is as strong as you said? Can I really not get rid of it myself?"

After Ye Zhou finished speaking, he began to practice the skills, and the spiritual power mixed with the corpse poison flowed from the meridians of Ye Zhou's body into his dantian.