Widths of golden light appeared in the distance, and a sharp aura was faintly heard in the air, and the wind was blowing with a sharp aura.

"The miscellaneous parts of the Corpse Soul Sect! Death!"

Looking at Qin Lian's ugly face as if he had eaten a fly, Ye Yuan showed a strange smile and said to himself: "This guy Long Ba is not dead yet. It seems that this guy has good potential. He has broken through to the essence refining stage of the condensed realm and has not been completely overdrawn."

On the opposite side, Qin Lian's eyes rolled, and he chuckled strangely, saying, "Fellow Taoist, how about we kill that guy together? His soul belongs to you, my body belongs to me, and we will divide the storage bag equally."

Looking at the golden light getting closer and closer in the distance, Ye Yuan quietly retreated and hid his figure in the shadow of the building.

Qin Lian was so anxious that he stomped his feet, but he didn't run away quickly, and said anxiously: "At most, I'll suffer a little. I just want the body, I don't want anything else, I can't get more!"

Ye Yuan was unmoved and hid under the shadow of the building. The big face of No. 1 turned into floated behind Ye Yuan, and he kept laughing strangely.

Qin Lian was about to say something, but suddenly a golden light lit up in front of him, and a golden sword energy that was ten feet long rushed towards Qin Lian with a shrill sound of breaking through the air.

Qin Lian's dark face seemed to turn a little white. Without thinking, he controlled a white hair to block his body in front of him. However, he took out three paper talismans from the storage bag at the same time. The three paper talismans turned into ashes and dissipated. The ground in front of Qin Lian suddenly erected three gray-brown earth walls, flashing with a metallic luster.

But even so, Qin Lian blocked the blood corpse in front of him immediately, but he lay on the ground.

Ye Yuan was stunned by a series of smooth and flowing movements without any pauses.

"What a strong fighting consciousness!"

Before Qin Lian could lie down, the golden sword energy had already shot to the white-haired zombie in front with a whoosh. The white-haired zombie in the innate stage was as hard as steel. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a copper-headed and iron bone. However, at this moment, it was impossible to block the golden sword energy. With a sting, it was directly split into two halves. Then the golden sharp shining beside the sword energy was like countless knives, and the white-haired zombie was thorned into pieces at the same time.

The black blood was floating all over the sky, and the three earthen walls with metallic luster did not have to be too strong. Three consecutive three-grade magic talismans were enough to resist the earth walls that were completely damaged by the innate cultivator's full-strength attack. The three consecutive superimposed together, at least they could withstand the attack of the Zhenyuan cultivator, but at this moment, the speed of subtraction was slightly slowed down a little.

After breaking through the earth wall, the sword energy slashed at the blood corpse skeleton again. The sharp and sharp friction sound instantly sounded, as if countless small sharp knives were constantly hitting the body of the blood corpse. Cracked rapidly appeared on the blood-red bones.

After Qin Lian lay on the ground, he rolled over to the side again. The donkey rolled in perfect shape. Looking at the blood corpse with cracks on the bones on his body, his face was as ugly as his dead father. Then he gritted his teeth and controlled the blood corpse to turn the direction of the sword qi a little. With a whoosh, the sword qi shot from the side into the building behind him.

After shooting out a wall, it seemed as if it had encountered some invisible obstacle. Ripples appeared in the air, and the sword energy seemed to be frozen in the air, and with a puff, it turned into wisps of golden starlight and dissipated.

In the seemingly unconventional building, several figures suddenly appeared. In the house, there was a pillar in each of the four corners of the house, a dark circle of shadows slowly expanded on the ground at the center of the house.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the figure, Qin Lian was sad and touched the blood-colored skeleton covered with cracks. Looking at the sudden appearance of the scene in the mansion, his fingers were trembling a little: "If I had known, I wouldn't have blocked it!"

Ye Yuan stood in the shadow, and a trace of understanding flashed in his eyes. No wonder this guy would squat here. It turned out that he had discovered the secret in the house and pretended not to find him here. The soul's sense was released. After a little sensing, Ye Yuan was sure that the black shadow slowly appeared in the center of the house was the exit from here.

In the sense of the soul, this shadow was like the entrance and exit I encountered before, and could not sense anything under the shadow at all. At this moment, it was only one foot large and could at most put down one hand. Obviously, it would take a while to open it.

All of them were exposed at this moment. Except for the monk who was still controlling the expansion of the shadow in the house, the other people formed a four-sided battle formation to protect their people in it.

Obviously, Long Ba's sword energy exposed what everyone was hiding. Ye Yuan quietly retreated. He was not a warrior who could charge head-on.

In the distance, the golden light lit up again, and a figure flew over the eaves and walls on the roof, rushing straight towards him like a sharp sword.

"Do all the messes of the Corpse Soul Sect, let me die!"

Ye Yuan looked at him and a cold suddenly rose in his heart.

There was no expression of anger on Long Ba's face, only endless madness, his eyes were dispersed, his divine light did not condense, he was sometimes awake, sometimes confused, and his aura was extremely powerful, as if he was constantly in an explosion. The momentum alone put great pressure on Ye Yuan, which was at least twice as powerful as when he killed the black zombie fore. He was almost at the peak of the essence refining stage.

But in the seemingly vigorous situation, it is accompanied by an old face covered with wrinkles and wrinkles. The skin is covered with age spots, like an old man who is about to die, but he doesn't feel any old age.

Ye Yuan's heart was chilling. It was naturally obvious from his eyes that Long Ba's life span was about to be exhausted, and he had already become possessed and his mind had been lost. He was a dying madman, but this madman was indeed very powerful before he died.

Unexpectedly, I just tried the variant of the Jiulong Yuan Protection Technique, which caused such serious consequences. This guy's cultivation level soared like a triple jump is burning his life span!

Although Qin Lian didn't know what secret technique Long Ba used, he could see that this guy was already infatuated and was about to run out of life and die. Fighting with such a person, no matter what the result was, he would lose.

But Long Ba was so obsessed with the devil, he still remembered the people who wanted to kill the Soul Sect. He ignored everyone else. He seemed to be like Qin Lian in his eyes, and he rushed straight towards him like a sharp sword.

Qin Lian's face looked like earth. Although Long Ba was crazy, he was still powerful. He was at the peak of the spiritual refining stage and his aura was like a dragon. In this case, even the black zombie could be killed with one sword.

As he rushed towards the mansion, he screamed at Ye Yuan: "Senior Brother, I'm leaving this madman to you!"

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