The corpses crawled out of the dirt one after another, and bowed down to the soul refining bell, this scene was really weird. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However.

Control the cultists of the dried corpses.

At this moment, there is no time to think about why.

Because, when the Soul Refining Bell appeared, they instantly felt a purest and most refined Yin evil aura, and this strength was countless times stronger than the Yin evil qi in the deepest part of Yin Mountain!

This...... What a treasure this is!

The disciples of the Corpse Control Sect were shocked in their hearts.

To know.

The corpse control technique and corpse alchemy they practiced all needed the yin and evil qi, and the yin and evil qi of the soul refining bell was so powerful that it suffocated them!

If you have this kind of powerful attribute, you can definitely create a king-level and king-level dry corpse in a very short time!

The gopher, who was in the distance, also widened his eyes, and he was shocked: "This ...... This is definitely a powerful treasure!"

Imitation Soul Clock.

A third-class artifact in the Land of Trials.

Put it in the Eternal Continent, that is the Nine Grades!

Yun Feiyang summoned the Soul Refining Bell, and everyone was shocked beyond words, but Ling Da'er was shocked, because the place where the giant bell suppressed was the half-emperor-level cadaver he controlled!

What is this guy going to do?

Something bad rose in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Whew-"

The Soul Refining Bell carried a violent and evil aura, and under everyone's eyes, it suppressed the Eldest Sun Sword Demon, and finally stood in the mountains and forests, rolling up rolling dust.

The whole process seemed to be very long, but in fact, it was only blinking, and the speed was so fast that Ling Da'er didn't have a chance to order the corpse to dodge.

The eldest grandson sword demon was covered.

Darl lost all contact with the dried corpse.

However.

At this moment, he suddenly covered his head and screamed in pain, because a powerful soul force was eroding his sea of consciousness!

That moment.

Ling Daer finally understood.

Yun Feiyang suppressed his own corpse in order to gain control, and now, he is refining the spiritual thoughts he left on the corpse!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sea of knowledge seemed to explode.

Ling Da'er and the half-emperor-level dry corpse were completely cut off, he spurted out a mouthful of blood 'wow', and then said in horror: "You ......"

His spiritual thoughts are royal.

It's terrible to be broken so easily by this guy!

Yun Feiyang withdrew the spiritual thought that had been integrated into the Soul Refining Bell, looked at him coldly, and said, "Such a genius, only I, Yun Feiyang, am qualified to dominate, you don't have this qualification." ”

You're not qualified.

Six words, like a sharp sword, pierced Ling Da'er's heart, and finally covered his chest, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, but it took a lot of effort for him to refine the eldest grandson sword demon into a dry corpse, and keep it strong before his death.

Now.

The first time he summoned it, he was forcibly stripped of his soul brand by Yun Feiyang, and he lost control, and it was bound to be unbearable for anyone to change.

"Whoa—"

Suddenly, the Soul Refining Bell flew up from the ground, turned into a mini type, and fell into Yun Feiyang's hands, and the suppressed Eldest Sun Sword Demon slowly rose and hung in front of him.

"From today. ”

Yun Feiyang said: "He is mine." ”

"You ......"

Ling Da'er looked shocked and said, "But ...... Can you dominate him?"

Yun Feiyang said lightly: "Otherwise?"

"Impossible!"

Ling Daer exclaimed: "No way!"

To control the dry corpse, only the corpse control technique of their corpse control sect, this guy from the mainland, must not have cultivated, why can he control the dry corpse, it is still half emperor level!

It took him many years to refine the corpse of the Eldest Sun Sword Demon, and it also took many years to integrate the soul imprint into it.

Once.

He was proud.

Among the previous sect masters, he was the only one who had controlled the half-emperor-level dry corpse in just a few years.

However.

In a very short period of time, Yun Feiyang was able to manipulate the dried corpse and order it to hang by his side, a blow that was too huge for him to accept.

If you can't accept it, you have to accept it.

Because, Yun Feiyang really controlled the eldest grandson sword demon.

Everything is so simple, so casual.

"That's right. ”

Yun Feiyang said: "I should thank you for getting a half-emperor-level dry corpse in your hands, but you have killed so many Wu clansmen, and you are deeply guilty, so the result is still death." ”

"Smack. ”

He snapped his fingers and said, "Kill all of your former corpse control masters, and leave no one behind!"

Your former corpse master?

Da'er was stunned.

The next moment, they were almost planted from a high altitude, because the dried corpses that crawled out of the dirt actually acted one after another, brutally killing the disciples who had dominated them.

"Ahh

"Flutter!"

"No ......"

Many of the cultists were torn apart by their own dried corpses.

As disciples of the Corpse Control Sect, most of the dried corpses they control are above even numbers, so even if they are strong, they can face so many corpses besieged by them, and the result is only one death!

A moment passed.

None of the 500 disciples of the Corpse Control Sect were spared, and all of them died tragically, and the rain of blood spread on the Yin Mountain, revealing a strong smell of blood.

These people never dreamed that one day they would die at the hands of the dried corpses they had refined day and night, and at the same time, they were also very puzzled why they would attack them.

Could it be that he is also controlled by that man?

No way!

The soul imprint on the dried corpse has not been cracked, how can this guy control it!

The key to controlling the dried corpse lies in the evil spirit.

Yun Feiyang's imitation soul bell contains a yin and evil aura, although it is not as good as the genuine goods, but it is also incomparable to the Wanshi Continent.

At the moment when it was summoned, thousands of dried corpses appeared collectively, kneeling down at the Soul Refining Bell, and it could be seen.

Ling Da'er is an emperor-level powerhouse, his soul imprint is very strong, Yun Feiyang must be cleared, those disciples, some of their strength is only martial arts, martial arts and the like, ignoring the soul imprint, can also mobilize the evil qi to forcibly manipulate.

In other words.

In fact, thousands of dried corpses had already been manipulated by him with the evil aura of the Soul Refining Bell.

……

"Stealing other people's corpses, refining dried corpses, such evil deeds, and dying in the hands of your own corpses, can be regarded as a kind of atonement. Yun Feiyang said lightly.

Destroy the Cult of the Dead.

He didn't feel any guilt, he didn't even blink his eyelids, if the number of people in this sect reached thousands, tens of thousands, he would never be merciful.

The dead are greater.

This cult is a cult of corpse control.

Forcibly refining corpses into dried corpses is simply madness.

"Yun Feiyang!" Ling Da'er gritted his teeth and said, "You wait for me, I Ling Da'er will take revenge sooner or later!"

As he spoke, he cast a void and jumped away.

The disciples and elders were all wiped out by his own dried corpses, and he became the leader of the Light Pole Sect, he must live, he must make a comeback, and seek revenge on this guy!

Ling Daer and Su Xingli had an idea.

Thinking that he could escape by jumping in the void, he didn't know that he had just appeared a hundred miles away, and the big palm of the eldest grandson sword demon had been slapped from a high altitude.

"Boom!"

Ling Da'er was hit, and immediately fell to the ground with blood spraying wildly, and his meridians were damaged, like a puddle of mud lying on the ground, his eyes flashing with disbelief.

"I said it. ”

Yun Feiyang fell slowly, and said indifferently: "From today onwards, the Corpse Control Sect will be removed from the mainland, and you, the sect leader, will not die, how can it be considered removed?"