Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Leng Yu in this time curtain was at a critical moment of refining corpses, and could only watch the disciples outside being slaughtered.

Shi Long's appearance at this time has changed greatly, his skin has completely turned a strange blue-gray, his eyes are white, and he can't stop trembling, wanting to break free from the shackles of cold feathers.

The screams of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect outside were endless, but Leng Yu at this time had nothing to do.

Once you stop refining corpses now, you will not only lose your achievements, but you will also be eaten back, and you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

Only after the corpse refining is successful, the invading person will be killed in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, Leng Yu's hand couldn't help but increase the transmission of Yuan Power, but the harsh screams outside still caused Leng Yu a lot of psychological pressure.

"Damn it! Come on!!

Leng Yu's heart was anxious, and some beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

And the stone dragon under him seemed to know Leng Yu's situation, and the struggle became more intense.

Fang Mo looked at Leng Yu's appearance, and also knew that the living refining corpse was at a critical moment, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth,

"Let me help you."

After speaking, the White Bone Soul Chasing Bow was held in Fang Mo's hand, and this time Fang Mo did not dare to have the slightest reservation, and the Yuan Power poured into the White Bone Soul Chasing Bow without reservation.

In an instant, the white bone soul chasing bow lit up with dazzling light, and the ghost pattern depicted on the bow seemed to be alive, struggling and twisting.

Pulling the string hard, a strong suction force caused a small Yuan Force vortex to form around the bow body, continuously absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force in the air.

In the next second, gray and white arrows appeared, exuding a desperately terrifying aura.

"Swoosh."

A sharp arrow whistled sounded, and the arrow turned into a white streamer, flying sand and stones everywhere it passed, and the ground was plowed into a deep chasm.

Leng Yu, who was at a critical moment, suddenly changed his face, and a strong crisis surged in his heart.

Leng Yu glanced at the stone dragon under him, his face was fierce, and a black wooden tablet with a large palm appeared in front of him.

The black light flashed, and the small wooden tablet instantly turned into a huge black shield, the shield was carved with simple and esoteric patterns, and a heavy aura rushed to the face.

In order not to fall short, Leng Yu planned to resist Fang Mo's blow.

The white streamer came in an instant, and the defensive formation that Leng Yu had arranged before was not half useful at all, and that streamer directly penetrated the formation and shot towards Leng Yu.

With a loud "boom"

, the arrow shot at the ancient shield.

...

"How... Possible!

Leng Yu looked at the half-cut arrow that gradually dissipated into his chest with an incredulous expression. This arrow actually penetrated his black cloud shield and hit himself.

Feeling the residual breath of the arrow, Leng Yu's face was ugly, "Actually... It turned out to be a Xuan-rank elemental weapon..."

Fang Mo, on the other hand, narrowed his eyes, looked at the half-cut arrow that dissipated on Leng Yu's chest, and muttered, "The power has been reduced by half, that black shield is a bit interesting." "

You must know that the White Bone Soul Chasing Bow is a Xuanjian Elemental Weapon, and the arrow that Fang Mo shot with all his strength just now should have shot through the cold feather, causing him serious injury.

But he was blocked by the quaint black shield with half of the power, and finally only shot half of it.

"Then another arrow."

Fang Mo raised the White Bone Soul Chasing Bow in his hand again.

When Leng Yu saw Fang Mo's action, his scalp instantly felt numb, and without the Black Cloud Shield, he was not sure of receiving another arrow.

When his heart was flustered, the Yuan Power that suppressed the stone dragon in his body fluctuated slightly. At this moment, the corpse qi in the body of the stone dragon under him violently counterattacked.

"Poof..." Leng

Yu directly spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down.

As the sacrifice was interrupted, the corpse qi in the stone dragon's body gradually subsided, completely turning into a cold corpse.

"Failed..."

Leng Yu looked at the stone dragon's body blankly.

Previously, his original corpse was destroyed in a fight with people, and he worked hard to get the news of the alien corpse, but he was finally cut off.

It just so happened that today I encountered a rare physical cultivation, thinking of refining it into a corpse with a taboo method, so as to cope with the corpse ranking battle in the near future.

Who knew that the critical moment was actually attacked by someone and the success was lost.

Leng Yu's eyes were red, and he roared hatefully: "No matter who you are!" I will crush you to ashes and die without burial... Yes!!

His roar was interrupted by a sharp pain, and looking at the lower body penetrated by the arrow, Leng Yu's face finally showed trepidation.

Leng Yu hurriedly took out two healing pills to stop the injury, looked at Fang Mo who came slowly, suddenly frowned, and his handsome face suddenly showed a look of shock,

"Yuan Spirit Realm Sixfold?!"

Leng Yu couldn't believe that his Yuan Spirit Realm eightfold himself was actually forced to this situation by a guy from the Yuan Spirit Realm Sixfold.

At this time, the red-clothed bride returned to Fang Mo with a corpse in anger, and blood continued to drip from her fingertips.

Fang Mo withdrew the blood domain, revealing a scene like Asura hell inside.

There was not a complete corpse, the broken arms and limbs all over the ground, and the blood soaked the ground red, exuding a strong bloody aura.

Leng Yu looked at the Shura-like scene in front of him with an ugly face, and glanced at the red-clothed bride beside Fang Mo

, this refining corpse is obviously just the six-fold breath of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and it is a little too outrageous

... No, that blood mist just now was strange!

Leng Yu looked at Fang Mo who came slowly,

he was really just the sixth layer of the Yuan Spirit Realm?

Could it be the newly promoted demon freak of the first peak?

But I haven't heard that the first peak has a six-fold demon of the Yuan Spirit Realm.

Thinking of this, Leng Yu forcibly endured the pain in his body and spoke: "Wait, I'm the person from the first peak, you can't kill me!"

"The people of the first peak, why can't they be killed?" Fang Mo said lightly.

"Eh... This... I, I..."

Leng Yu was speechless by Fang Mo's question.

As one of the top 100 corpses, although it is the tail of the crane, it is also the strong on the corpse list.

Usually, Leng Yu has always regarded himself as a strong person, and usually his disciples do not put it in his eyes, and he is accustomed to being a blessing, and He has encountered this situation.

Leng Yu's eyes glanced at the hole of the Xuanji Yin Grass from time to time,

damn Guan Ye! Why hasn't it come out yet!

Leng Yu still had a hint of luck in his heart, and he was looking forward to Guan Ye turning the situation around.

What he didn't know was that at this time, Guan Ye was holding the Tianxuanji Yin Grass in his hand and was nervously sticking to the wall inside the cave, and what happened outside the cave just now was all seen by him one by one.

Guan Ye was extremely sure that the guy outside who was in the sixth layer of the Yuan Spirit Realm was definitely a demon of the first peak!

Especially the arrow shot by the other party just now, the momentum is powerful, and you can definitely kill yourself with one arrow!

Guan Ye is not stupid, he is looking for death when he goes out now. However, after Leng Yu dies, it will definitely be his turn.

The more Guan Ye thought about it, the uglier his face became....

On the other side, Leng Yu's eyes lit up and said, "I... I can give you Yuan Tools, Yuan Stones, Elixir, I can give you whatever you say!

"Kill you, these are mine."

Fang Mo's five fingers were weakly grasped, and he directly lifted Leng Yu up.

"You... You can't kill me! I... My brother is Leng Yunfeng!

Because of suffocation, Leng Yu's face turned red, and he spoke with difficulty.

"Leng Yunfeng?"

Fang Mo was a little puzzled.