Qin Lian's face was distorted, his eyes flashed, and with a cruel smile, four white-haired zombies appeared beside him to control the only remaining white-haired zombies of the man. Qin Lian suddenly poked out his claws, and the nails of his hands suddenly surged by about an inch, and the blackness shone with a metallic luster.

"Xuanyin Ghost Claw!"

With a thunderous sound, the sound of sharp weapons entering the flesh sounded. Qin Lian grabbed his right hand and a beating heart was dug out from his bloody hands...

The man looked frightened and seemed to have thought of something. He opened his mouth with difficulty, but the next moment, the five fingers of Qin Lian's left hand were inserted into the man's skull, and he smiled strangely: "Uncle Master, don't blame me, this place is too dangerous. My nephew's corpse servant has almost been consumed. The "Xuanyin True Method" you have practiced is full of Xuanyin True Qi, which is the most suitable for refining corpses."

The big man no longer heard anything. Qin Lian grabbed his left hand and a hint of blush flashed slightly, and suddenly he shouted: "Blood refining the corpse**!"

Then the hand inserted into the skull of the man suddenly pulled upwards, and a sensational sound was heard. Qin Lian pulled out of the man's body by force, and then stuffed the beating heart in his right hand into the skull's body. His right hand, covered in blood, slapped his storage bag, and a stack of paper talismans that had carved a lot of runes, was taken out by him.

These runes were pasted on the skeleton's body one by one, and stimulated by the true energy in the body, and the paper talisman turned into ashes. However, those runes appeared one by one on the skeleton like living things. The pile of rotten meat that had lost its bones was quickly dissolved, turning into a piece of blood and melting into the skeleton. As the heartbeat beat, the blood was continuously transported to every inch of the skeleton's body.

A quarter of an hour later, Qin Lian was slightly weak, but his expression was full of excitement. He touched the blood-colored skeleton in front of him, his eyes as if he was looking at his first love.

"It's so perfect. Blood refining and corpse-solving**. In conjunction with the cultivator who has practiced the "Xuanyin Zhen Method", he carved the required intimate text onto the paper talisman in advance. As expected, he could refine a blood corpse at the fastest speed. And it was not the kind of cannon fodder that was temporarily refined. It was perfect, so it could at least exert the strength of a cultivator in the first stage. The strength of this skeleton is far more than the first stage!"

Controlling the blood-colored skeleton, the skeleton's claws grabbed the white-haired slap head left by the man. The hard hairs as hard as steel on the white-haired slap body broke one after another. The five fingers of the skeleton were like to insert tofu, and half of the palm was inserted into the white-haired slap head. Then with a thunderous sound, the white-haired slap head was grabbed halfway, and the other claw was grabbed again. This white-haired slap, which is equivalent to the combat power of a congenital cultivator, turned into a headless corpse and could no longer move.

Qin Lian laughed wildly: "That boy, please wait for the uncle. No one has ever been able to snatch food from the uncle's mouth. He has to vomit everything he eats twice!"

On the other side, Ye Yuan was covered in black, and his resentment rose all over his body, and No. 1 turned into a grimace and followed Ye Yuan.

For resentment, it is almost equivalent to cultivation. In this underground palace, No. 1 has advanced to the next level and has the combat power of a cultivator in the innate stage. Without special restraint, the real combat power will suffer even if the cultivator in the first stage is in the loss.

After wandering around in this underground palace, he still couldn't see how to leave. Ye Yuan looked at the fog layer above his head, thinking about whether the exit was in the fog layer.

In the underground palace, the old mummy was still wandering around like crazy, and more and more people in the underground palace became more and more chaotic.

The people from the Chu family, the people from the Blood Killing Hall, and the people from the Corpse Soul Sect, no way out, have higher cultivation than Ye Yuan.

After turning around again, at a corner, Ye Yuan suddenly moved, and his soul caught a strange fluctuation, restrained his breath and approached the past. As soon as he approached, a trace of danger emerged in his heart. The sharp claws covered with white hair suddenly poked out from the ground and grabbed Ye Yuan's lower body. The big face turned into No. 1 bit it and Ye Yuan himself exploded backwards and retreated farther away.

But two white hair slaps suddenly appeared on the ground on both sides. Ye Yuan looked gloomy and quickly recited the ancient and desolate spell. At the same time, he took out a jade bottle filled with half a bottle of blood, crushed it with a slap, and suddenly sniffed a word from his mouth: "Get out!"

Ancient soul witchcraft, frightened.

The blood dissipated, and the sound waves spread from Ye Yuan's mouth in all directions, and directly poured into the minds of the three white-haired slags. The pitiful consciousness could not resist the Great Witch's call at all, and immediately turned around and retreated to the rear.

Behind Ye Yuan, a blood-colored skeleton just popped up and stopped there. No. 1 bit off one of the congenital white-haired slack arm, and immediately returned to Ye Yuan, and opened his mouth wide and bit the blood-colored skeleton.

Ye Yuan's lips flew, and his face was gloomy and directed a blood light from a distance. The blood light instantly disappeared behind a wall.

A muffled groan came from behind the wall, and the blood Gu released by Ye Yuan turned into a ray of blood and shot back.

Behind him, the blood-colored skeleton bitten in the mouth by No. 1 suddenly exerted force and instantly broke through No. 1's body. With a blink of an eye, he grabbed Ye Yuan's back with a claw.

Three bloody wounds appeared on Ye Yuan's back.

When No. 1 came back again, the blood-colored skeleton had quickly retreated.

Behind the wall, a young man with a cruel expression and a strange smile licked his lips and walked out slowly. A large piece of his clothes was torn off from his arm, and a piece of flesh and blood as big as a palm disappeared.

Ye Yuan felt cold in his heart. He finally knew why the blood Gu had hit the target, but why he was forced out of his body in an instant. The young man actually tore off the piece of blood and flesh where the blood Gu was located, abandoning a piece of flesh and blood, and slamming the blood Gu at the same time.

Decisive! Ruthless!

Ye Yuan silently circulated the true energy of life in his body, and the outside of his body was surrounded by resentment, and the murderous aura was boiling. It was impossible to tell that it was the original Ye Yuan. The injuries on his back were recovered to the naked eye, and the strange corpse poison was also forced out of his body.

The young man looked at Ye Yuan, who was surrounded by black air, and his eyes were filled with a boiling battle, and he laughed strangely, saying, "It is really rare to see a master of the Soul Dao. He actually appears in a place like Youzhou where birds do not shit. The first genius of the Soul Dao of the Soul Dao, the future sect leader of the Soul Dao, is Qin Lian, too. Why hasn't the old man heard that the young generation of Soul Dao has a freak like you, who are you?"

Ye Yuan was silent for a moment, and said in a hoarse and cold voice: "Gu Yuan."

Qin Lian seemed a little excited and said, "Can you tell me why you took that sarcophagus just now? I looked at it and it has a little effect on me. What do you want to do for this thing? Do you study it? I will also get a sarcophagus inside the door to study it..."

At this moment, a golden light suddenly lit up not far away, like a small sun. Qin Lian stomped his feet and cursed in some words. His expression was like eating a fly, but Ye Yuan showed a strange smile.

"The scattered fragments of the Corpse Soul Sect! Come to die!"
Chapter completed!