This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 316 Dao Lord, Corpse Spirit

Yin Biegong was so weak that Xiang Yuan suspected he was acting, because killing Lingguang was considered as helping him to avenge himself, so he shouted for war but let it go when the real fight started.

The force of this punch was so strong and powerful, coupled with the sun restraining the evil spirits, the flying ashes floated aside, and under the scorching sun, a large amount of black mist was raised, and it took a long time to restore the Yinbie Palace to its original appearance.

Thinking of the Tai'a sword held by Xiao Ling, and looking at the sun shining in the sky, Yin Biegong's face was sinister: "I didn't expect that the Xiao family in the Divine Capital had already noticed it, and you all came here prepared today."

Xiang Yuan fell silent upon hearing this. How could a temporary team be well prepared?

If we really want to count the things, it can only be that Yinbie Palace was unlucky, or maybe the Xiao family was too lucky. Xiao Qiu Shui and Xiao Feng spent money to avoid disaster, encountered a ghost while walking, bah, picked up a treasure, and invited him from southern Xinjiang to the capital of gods, which led to the continuous breaking of the magic array and illusion.

There was really no planning or arrangement this time, it was purely a coincidence of being tempted by money.

Coincidences are coincidences, but they don't affect Xiang Yuan's pretense. He raised his eyebrows and took out the Tianxiang destiny plate: "Sure enough, as Li calculated, you and your people from the Other Shore Sect have been planning to attack the Xiao family in the Divine Capital for some time."

Tell me, what are you planning?
"This old man's destiny chart!" Yin Biegong was speechless with shock.

Ah, so it’s your magic weapon.

"Open your eyes and see clearly, it's Li's magic weapon!"

Xiang Yuan put away the Tianxiang destiny plate. The God of Pure Love is the most rule-abiding. No matter who the magic weapon belonged to before, once it falls into his hands, it is his. He will never allow the Minotaur plot.

Yin Biegong looked unhappy and said incredulously, "You actually killed Lingguang. You are only at the Spiritualization Stage... Lingguang lost so miserably."

"What? Can you defeat a mere Spirit Transformation Stage cultivator?" Xiang Yuan sneered.

"The reason why I cannot defeat you is not because of how powerful your methods are, but because I have turned to practicing the way of the ghost. The laws of the world in the Qianyuan Realm do not allow ghost practitioners like us." Yin Biegong said with hatred.

"Since you know, why do you want to switch to the ghost way?" Xiang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yin Biegong was silent for a moment, unwilling to answer this question, and gritted his teeth and said: "The Xiao family in Shendu asked you for help, but it is difficult to escape the disaster. Sooner or later, I will return to Huangquan Road and take back the position of Left Envoy."

At this point, he showed a hint of sneer on his face: "You are the Left Envoy of Huangquan, you must have seen the Taoist master. Today I will open your eyes and let you see it clearly."

Yin Biegong let out a long howl, and the deathly aura around his body dissipated, causing heaven and earth to resonate.

The invisible waves dissipated, the red moon suddenly became bright, a tremendous pressure descended from the sky, and something seemed to slowly wake up.

Looking into the distance, he was horrified. With one blow, he slashed the air, destroying the evil spirit and only taking the head of Yin Biegong.

The sword light swept away the flying ashes, and Yin Biegong's body dissipated.

At the same time, the five master ghost cultivators in the center of the battlefield withered together, turned into ashes and merged into the world.

In the center of the high-hanging red moon, a black crack was torn open, and a huge black coffin fell from the sky, nailed high in the sky like a tombstone without words, emitting a heart-pounding aura, suppressing the sun from slowly sinking, and also causing the cold and dead air between heaven and earth to fluctuate violently.

Xiao Lingyue's face turned pale. He closed his eyes and controlled the sun, trying to restart the magic weapon to dispel the boundless yin energy.

"The one who came is the Taoist master Huang Quan. Don't fight her. You can't be her opponent..."

Xiang Yuan sent a message to Xiao Lingyue, asking her to put away the magic weapon and look closely at the pitch-black coffin. In the blur of light and shadow, he saw a figure sealed with chains.

Taoist Master Huangquan!

But it seems that something is wrong.

Xiang Yuan had met the Taoist master once. The coffin lid and chain seal were unique in shape and difficult for others to imitate. However, the aura emanating from the coffin lid in front of him was strong, but it did not have the Taoist master's mysterious and unfathomable aura that made people unable to help but speak to him at a glance.

"Big brother!"

Xiao Feng and his two companions moved here through space. When they were in doubt, they protected their eldest brother in front of them and took the opportunity to protect their younger brothers behind them.

Xiang Yuan could bear this injustice, and he quickly moved to protect the three brothers.

High in the sky, the light of the red moon dimmed and turned gray. The pitch-black coffin emitted a chaotic and hazy black light. With the sound of dragging chains, a bandaged skeletal hand stretched out from it and slowly walked out.

The mummy had a slender body, with yellow and rotten bandages wrapped all over its body. Its facial features were not visible, and its exposed eyes were two black holes. Based on the size of the bones, it could only be inferred that it was a female corpse.

Endless deathly aura lingered over, and the female corpse's stiff body was able to stretch out, breaking free from the chains wrapped around her limbs, and her dark eyes looked towards the five people in the distance.

Click!

The coffin-like monument without words exploded with large cracks and disintegrated along with the chains inside. The female corpse regained her freedom, raised her five fingers, stirred up the boiling Yin Qi, and the storm raged non-stop.

Not the Tao Master.

The painting style of the Other Shore Gate is too similar to that of the Huangquan Road, even the trump cards they hold in their drawers are exactly the same, making it impossible for Xiang Yuan to tell whether the Huangquan Road imitated the Other Shore Gate or the Other Shore Gate was imitating the Huangquan Road.

"Let's go together and do her!"

Xiang Yuan shouted loudly, holding the Crazy Beauty Sword in his hand, rolling up boundless demonic energy, and the dark red light swept across the sky. The sharp and shocking light instantly killed the female corpse.

The female corpse raised one hand to defeat the oncoming sword light, ignoring the defeated evil spirit that followed. She was dead and soulless, and there was no possibility of defeat again. The evil spirit drilled into her body for a long time but couldn't find a place to attack.

Xiao Ling held the Tai'a sword in his hand and spurted out a breath of blood-stained hot air, which shone with the golden sword light. It condensed in the air and did not dissipate, transforming into a giant golden dragon, rising into the sky with the power of heaven and earth.

The sound was like thunder, exploding in the air.

The female corpse was split into dozens of meters by the sword, and the withered yellow bandages on her chest fell off, revealing her dried body, which looked like dry tree bark and was covered with black ink wrinkles.

Seeing Xiao Ling chop the female corpse in half with a sword, Xiao Feng and Xiao Qiu Shui were no longer sleepy. Xiang Yuan also saw the blood bar above the female corpse's head at a certain moment.

Can fight! x4
Four figures soared into the sky, some transformed into black dragons, some held golden light to clear the way, with great momentum, and at the same time lit up the buff of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

Compared to Xiao Lingyue, Xiang Yuan's painting style is more suitable for the Xiao family. At first glance, he is the descendant of a famous family with Xiao family bloodline.

Seeing her husband and the elders rushing forward, Xiao Lingyue sighed and did not go up to join in the fun. With a bit of disgust on her face, she held up the golden sun with one hand, wearing golden armor, and accumulating the momentum of a flying dragon in the sky.

Thanks to the power of the brilliant sun, the female corpse's movements suddenly slowed down by three points. She was knocked off balance by two black dragons emitting murderous intent, and was then struck back by the golden sword shadow.

Xiang Yuan stood in mid-air, pushed away the yin and yang fish with his hands, and used the secret method of Huangquan Dao of "black and white, good and evil gods" to distort the space, dragging the female corpse and imprisoning her inside.

The female corpse's body froze. The next second, she stretched out her arms to break the distorted space and forced her way out with a head-on collision.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss——”

Xiang Yuan took a deep breath and saw the same beauty of numbers in the female corpse as his own.

The female corpse seemed to have been sleeping for a long time. She was turned on for too long and was hit by a golden sword shadow, then she finally woke up completely.

She raised one hand, and suddenly clasped her five fingers together, pointing her fist at the four people in the distance. Her body merged into the heaven and earth, attracting a tide of yin energy, and her aura suddenly surged.

In the rolling airflow, the fist seemed to split the sky and the earth, causing violent fluctuations in space. Tiny cracks collapsed and spread, and the air exploded completely like boiling water.

The fist pressed down, and Xiao Feng and Xiao Qiu Shui turned into black meteors and fell to the ground, creating two big holes when they hit the ground.

The two men climbed out tremblingly, with cracks on their chest armor. They were so shocked that they exclaimed that it was impossible, and the buff of bullying the weak and fearing the strong became even more shining.

Just now you bullied the weak, now you are afraid of the strong.

There is one advantage of being a child of aristocratic family: they usually enjoy watching the fun, but once it involves their own family, they will charge forward even if they cannot defeat them.

The two were horrified by the female corpse's methods, and they gathered their strength on the spot, and joined forces to launch a murderous move.

The black dragon danced like ink, its head and horns were ferocious, its scales and claws were carved in lifelike detail, it rushed into the sky with thunder and explosion, grabbed the female corpse in its mouth, and detonated section by section, with a continuous roar resounding through the heaven and earth.

The air was emptied and dark clouds appeared, spreading from the sky to the ground and to all directions.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Ling raised the Tai'a sword with both arms, gathered the dark clouds in the sky to the tip of the sword, condensed the stars to move, dragons and snakes to rise from the land, and chopped down a straight vertical line of golden light, splitting the world in front of him into two.

The brilliant golden light sank into the distant sky, and any obstacles along the way were cut in half by the sword.

The female corpse standing in mid-air suddenly paused, and a crack appeared on the dry bark on her forehead, and then...

It's gone.

Without the two-one-to-five combination from top to bottom, this withered body not only has innate supernatural powers, but also has extremely strong defense. The strength of the flesh is definitely not something that can be broken by the Tongyou period.

If Xiao Ling didn't have the Tai'a Sword, it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven to hurt her. Xiang Yuan's eyes lit up, and the female corpse illuminated the way ahead. He thought to himself that this was how a fight should be fought, and immediately threw the Crazy Beauty Sword into the air, splitting the void and causing the broken demonic energy to rush down like a tsunami.

He did not take out the iron sword to suppress water. Instead, he flashed and punched the crack on the female corpse's head.

One punch penetrated and hit the afterimage.

The female corpse moved away through space, and when it reappeared, it came behind Xiao Ling, and turned its palm into a knife, slashing at Xiao Ling's sword-holding arm, violently cutting off both his armor and his body armor.

With the vitality of the Tongyou period, a mere broken hand is not a big deal. The key lies in the Taia Sword.

Xiao Ling ignored his broken arm and injured body, blocked the blood vessels at the broken arm, moved to grab the Tai'a Sword. Unexpectedly, the blood in his body could not be controlled, rushing out from the broken arm and all of it was absorbed into the body of the female corpse.

"Hohohoho——"

The female corpse waved her arms, revealing golden fangs in her mouth. With the help of the kind-hearted man, her momentum rose again, and two red lights appeared in her dark eye sockets.

Zombie (×)
Old Zongzi (√)
Xiang Yuan's words came true, which was somewhat suspicious of being a pessimist. He himself did not think so and cursed, "What did I say? Teaming up with someone like Xiao Feng will definitely lead to big trouble."

The age of the female corpse is unknown, but she is already past the age that Dayu dared not block. The suction power is so terrible that Xiao Ling was bitten by her and his whole body turned gray.

After landing, he broke into several pieces. After he was revived with full health, he was still a little shaky. The feeling is hard to describe. If I have to say it, it was as if his soul was sucked out.

Just as he was thinking about it, Xiao Feng and Xiao Qiu Shui also met with disaster. They were hit by a punch from the female corpse and were sucked dry on the spot.

Xiao Ling picked up the Taia sword on the ground, took a step forward, staggered to his knees, the world spinning in front of his eyes, and he was still dizzy.

Xiao Feng lay motionless on the ground and shouted to the sky, "It's a corpse spirit, an evil creature refined by the Other Shore Sect. She is a soulless living dead, not an ordinary zombie."

The corpse ghost bit each of the three Xiao brothers, crippling them. The red light in his eyes grew thicker as he swept across the entire place and fixed his gaze on Xiang Yuan.

The golden armor and the big sun on Xiao Lingyue's body made her instinctively feel fearful. In contrast, Xiang Yuan's body smelled so fragrant that she salivated and wished she could have a bite of the hot stuff right there.

The corpse spirit is not a zombie like Senior Zombie. She also has no soul in her body. She has perception and some intelligence. Every time she wanted to attack Yuan, she would have a strong sense of crisis.

At this moment, he was full of blood and his desires could no longer be suppressed. He waved his hands towards the sky, distorting the space, and imitated Xiang Yuan, firing a shot of "Black and White, Two Gods of Good and Evil".

Xiang Yuan was in the yin and yang fish, his body twisted with it, a black and white light spot appeared between his eyebrows, and he jumped out of it.

I just tried it, and with my current physical body, I am unable to break the Yin-Yang Fish by force.

In other words, the corpse's power is still greater than his.

If his physical body was not extraordinary during his lifetime, we can only say that the methods of the Other Shore Gate should not be underestimated.

Xiang Yuan took a deep breath, took out a pill of the Other Shore and swallowed it. The aura around him continued to rise. When it reached the highest point, he transformed himself into a three-headed, six-armed Dharma image.

boom!
The air exploded and a cloud of mist exploded high in the sky.

The corpse flew backwards and fell to the ground, creating a huge column of dust. The earth shook suddenly, and with the spreading air currents, it rolled around like waves.

Xiang Yuanren was in mid-air, holding the Water-Suppressing Iron Sword high above his head, like a lone star chasing the moon. At the moment of falling to the ground, the tip of the sword pulled the remaining light and smashed hard at the corpse in the pit.

boom! !

There was a loud bang that shook the earth. Dust waves entered the sea and instantly submerged all directions. The terrifying airflow tore at Xiao Feng and Xiao Qiu Shui wantonly, blowing them into the distant sky like kites.

Xiao Ling was protected by the Taia Sword, so although he was not as embarrassed as the other two, he was also carried high into the sky by the hurricane. Before landing, he did a somersault and stood firmly on the ground.

His legs were still a little weak and he didn't stand firmly. A strong wind blew from behind, and he slid down on his knees and rushed out more than ten meters, hitting the ground with his head, and his forehead made a close contact with the ground.

Look up.

Xiao Lingyue: (._.)
Xiao Ling: (;`)>
"Big sister-in-law, you are here too..."

Xiao Ling kowtowed to his great-granddaughter Xiao Lingyue for no apparent reason. He felt extremely embarrassed, but his knees were weak and he couldn't stand up. He spoke faster than his brain and called her "sister-in-law".

Kneeling to your sister-in-law is not shabby!

It’s a pity that I didn’t catch the Chinese New Year, otherwise I would have asked my sister-in-law for a red envelope.

The corners of Xiao Lingyue's eyes twitched, and she fell into deep despair towards her elders. She moved aside and pretended nothing had happened.

How could nothing happen? Xiao Ling was almost embarrassed and cursed Xiao Yan, his grandson, in his heart.

You'd better stay in Guanshandao Town, Dianfu for the rest of your life. If you dare to come to the capital, I'll show you how I'll deal with you!
Xiao Ling struggled for a long time but couldn't stand up. He was amazed at the amazing suction power of the corpse ghost. Just one bite made his soul unstable. He felt ashamed that he was holding the Taia sword and was on the same level as Xiao Feng and Xiao Qiu Shui. He also felt that it was not worth it for the Taia sword to be covered in dust.

The national treasure of Western Chu should not be left without any display.

There are many reasons why Tai'a Sword performed mediocrely. First, the divine object was spiritual and looked down on Xiao Ling. Second, Xiao's martial arts skills were flawed and could not bring out the power that this divine sword should have.

Xiao Ling was unwilling to do so, and knelt down and said: "Sister-in-law, your surname is also Xiao, you can use this sword to accumulate the power of the Nine Fives, so as to help my brother with the power of the sword."

As he said this, he presented the Taia sword with both hands.

The family heirloom sword!

The national treasure!

With the Taia sword in front of him, Xiao Lingyue could not find any reason to refuse. He held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his true energy surged into it, emitting a brilliant golden light, and he suddenly felt that its edge was unmatched.

The divine object was spiritual, and seeing that Xiao Lingyue was only at the Spiritual Transformation Stage, it ignored him. But as Xiao Lingyue accumulated the power of the Nine Fives, and the power of the Tianyun Sword, which had the murderous intent of heaven, earth and man, was generated, the Tai'a Sword was immediately freed.

This is the feeling, it has been waiting for a long time!
boom!
In the center of the battlefield, shocking explosions continued.

The man with three heads and six arms raised the Iron Sword to suppress water, and with the sword force of the rising east sun, he condensed a blazing heat at the tip of the sword and smashed it down continuously on the chest and head of the corpse.

The high temperature heat wave was terrifying, like a dancing red fire dragon, and coupled with the explosive value of his innate divine power, it ravaged the surrounding space and distorted it into no shape, and soon melted the ground below into a scorching red pool.

The poor Iron Water-Suppressing Sword drew on the power of the river, which was totally incompatible with the sword momentum of the rising east sun. The scorching heat from the tip of the sword made it feel very uncomfortable.

But who could blame Xiang Yuan for dancing with the sword? Everything was the master's order, so it struggled a few times before obeying.

boom!
After Xiang Yuan had fired more than ten sword strikes, a dry and charred hand pressed against the water-suppressing iron sword and slowly pushed it up.

The corpse's chest was sunken, half of its head was flattened, and the only remaining eye socket was flickering redly. With both hands raised, it held up a three-meter-long iron sword to suppress water. In the confrontation of brute force, it managed to suppress Xiang Yuan.

Among the three phases, Leng Xue narrowed his eyes slightly and unleashed his killing intent like a knife, but because the corpse ghost had no soul, the attack was ineffective.

Upon seeing this, Shen Wen slowly opened his mouth and uttered the six-word mantra: Om, Mani, Padme Hum, enunciating each word. Each word was like thunder, bombarding the corpse's broken body, causing its arms to tremble and the red light in its eyes to flicker.

The Water-Suppressing Iron Sword was pressed down, and the heavy sword edge turned into a club that hit the top of the corpse's head. Because the top of her head turned into a convertible, the sword without an edge slid down the corpse's shoulders, pressing her legs so hard that she could no longer support them, and she slowly knelt down on her knees.

The corpse ghost has no brain, but still retains the arrogance it had when it was alive. In a rage, it roars continuously, imitating Xiang Yuan Chu Sheng Dongxi's sword moves, and a scorching red light blooms all over its body.

Within a radius of ten feet, a red heat wave rose up and hot winds swept past. The space could not withstand the scorching heat and was twisted into large wrinkles.

In the firelight, the corpse ghost slowly rose up, looking at the three heads and six arms with its one eye, one against six, without fear at all.

At this moment, a dragon roar and a sword sound were heard in the distance. A golden dragon soared into the sky, and the golden light gathered into a beam. It attacked in an instant, piercing through the chest of the corpse from behind. The golden sword hung in the air and stopped in front of Xiang Yuan's three heads and six arms.

The chest of the corpse ghost pierced through the cave entrance, which was terrifying, and the remaining golden light lingered for a long time.

The power of Tianyun Sword!

Xiang Yuan raised his eyebrows, put away the water-suppressing iron sword, changed back to his original appearance, grasped the hilt of the Taia sword, and slashed at the corpse.

The realm of Dao Sword!

A sword that falls from the sky!
The sword sank into the sky and slashed out from the philtrum, with a vertical golden line cutting through it...

"cut!"

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