"But it's okay, when the old man kills you and destroys the Qin family, the old man will refine you into a zombie first.

The old man didn't expect that you were still a cultivator, and you were still a cultivator,...... Not bad, not bad, unexpected bonus. ”

The real person of the corpse mountain suddenly seemed to think of something, but he smiled.

The smile was very eerie and happy.

"The zombies refined by the cultivators must be stronger, and the corpse of the Qin family's innate grandmaster is also a rare good material, refining into zombies, and the old man has two zombies under his hands that are comparable to the strength of the innate grandmaster. It seems that God has made me go on a killing spree!"

The real person of the corpse mountain stared at Chen Fan and said coldly:

"I don't know, how is your body, can you withstand the tempering of corpse poison?"

Every zombie will be tempered every day in the hands of the real people in the corpse mountain, making it stronger, more able to contain corpse poison, and exert incredible power.

To be in the medicine jar, be soaked by him, blended with all kinds of strange herbs and metals. Zombies are completely treated as weapons.

Of the five zombies under his hands, three of them were the ancient tombs he was looking for, or the tombs of generals, or warriors, or the guards in the ancient court, all of them were half-zombies, but in his hands, they had completely become killing machines.

The other two were refined by the two martial arts masters he had killed in modern times.

But so far, he has not found the body of the Innate Grandmaster.

And to kill an innate grandmaster, this can be done by the strength of the real person of the corpse mountain, but the cost is too great, and there may be huge damage.

Therefore, he was very eager to get the corpse of the Qin family to refine a powerful zombie, comparable to the existence of an innate grandmaster.

Before, he also overheard that the Qin family actually had a deceased innate grandmaster, so he came here to get it, and then refined it into a zombie.

Originally, this one would have been enough, but he changed his mind.

Refining Chen Fan into a zombie as well. Wouldn't that be better?

As long as he kills Chen Fan, at the moment when his soul has not yet disappeared, seal his soul in his body, make him a half-living dead, and then soak him in a secret method to retain his body in his former strength, and after polishing his body and mastering it, he can even promote the strength of his predecessors.

Although it is still the same person, his strength has increased greatly, because this has become a puppet under his hands, a murderous weapon that is not afraid of death, not afraid of pain, and attacks wildly, which is undoubtedly even more terrifying.

"My zombie is gone, so let you replace it. Do you know what the old man is cultivating?"

Abruptly, the real person of Corpse Mountain said coldly, as if he wanted to make Chen Fan afraid, he said, "The old man is in the late stage of foundation building, and you, if the old man is not mistaken, it should be the middle stage of foundation building, or around the early stage, right?"

"No matter what grade it is, the early stage, or the middle stage, or even if you are in the late stage, in the hands of the old man, today is definitely death!"

"Late stage of foundation building?"

Chen Fan said: "It turns out that you are in the late stage of foundation building, so it will be much easier." Originally, I thought that if you were the Great Perfection, I would not be easy to deal with, but in the later stage of foundation building, Lao Tzu could still kill you. Without further ado, come up and fight. ”

"Chen Fan, you will die a miserable death!"

At this moment, Chi Gong was still looking forward to it, "My grandfather's strength is not something you can imagine, hahaha." ”

"The real person of Corpse Mountain is going to make a move on Chen Fan. ”

The Qin family's complexion changed greatly, and they quickly retreated a lot, the strength of the real person in the corpse mountain gave people the feeling that they were many times stronger than that zombie.

The moment this person walked over, they felt an invisible pressure, as if this person had infinite dark power in his body, which made people fearful.

Bang!

The real person of the corpse mountain, holding the dust in his hand, walked over step by step, the thin and rickety body, the ground shook with every step, and in this thin body, it seemed to hide an amazing and majestic evil energy.

Everyone could see that where he walked, there was a deep footprint on the concrete floor, as if it had been imprinted.

When everyone saw this scene, their pupils suddenly dilated.

Walking lightly has such an effect, and if you show your strong strength, I don't know what kind of sensation it will cause.

Chen Fan, is it an opponent?

No one knows, and no one dares to speculate.

However, they knew that Chen Fanqiang, this corpse mountain real person, was equally powerful.

Both of them are powerful masters, one is a cultivator of the righteous path and the other is an evil cultivator.

It's terrifying, it's unbeatable!

"Old man, let's use a spell to kill you first. See how many spells you can withstand the old man, Black Wind!"

A cold voice, with a brutal murderous intent.

When he walked in front of Chen Fan, everyone thought that the old man would launch an earth-shattering onslaught, but who knows, the strange thing is that he just waved the dust in his hand, and the entire surrounding sky seemed to be triggered, and then the air roared, and a black wind was born out of thin air, coming straight towards Chen Fan.

"Spells?"

Chen Fan said indifferently.

"Yes, it's a spell, a spell that belongs to a cultivator, what's the matter, you're scared? If you commit suicide, I can consider making your death easier, otherwise, I will kill you brutally." ”

"A spell, I can't help it, just take a shot. ”

"Then you're going to die!"

Woooooo

The moment the wind blew, it almost made people feel like an overwhelming magic cloud, sweeping a radius of 100 meters, and the black wind, with a violent smell, came out of the old man's sleeve robe.

"What's that?"

Everyone didn't understand how the old man's sleeve hid this corpse-like thing.

The old man sneered, there was a corpse poison bone in his sleeve, and if he was slightly triggered, it could erupt corpse gas, poisonous gas, and cold breath.

The concrete floor seemed to be blackened, and some flowers and trees around it immediately withered, withered, and turned into black powder when the wind blew.

The same is true of several big trees in the distance, the tall trees are twenty meters high, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, and the moment the wind arrives, they have withered inch by inch, the leaves are yellow, black, and finally scattered with the wind, and the whole big tree is razed to the ground.

How powerful?

How can it be!

"Oh no! it's a witchcraft, stand back!"

The crowd retreated again to a distance of several hundred meters.

Their eyes were filled with horror, horror, fear, and fear of the unknown.

The real person of the corpse mountain, in the eyes of everyone, is an evil cultivator who doesn't know what to cultivate, and no one knows how he can control zombies and send out this kind of evil magic, which is simply like a god-like method.

How can they not be afraid?

Against the backdrop of the black wind, the old man of the corpse mountain had blackened, viper-like eyes and a rickety body, hiding in the black wind like an evil devil, staring at everyone to choose people and devour. It makes people's scalp tingle.

With such a slight wave, a deadly storm was unleashed.

Bang.

The storm was thirty meters high and a hundred meters wide, blowing on Chen Fan's body. He shook again and again as he stirred. is corroding his gang gas.

He could feel the true qi of the protective body, constantly corroding, as if the water had met the fire and was extinguishing him, and the true qi in the body was violently consumed.

Losing money faster than ever before.

Chen Fan's eyes were a little more solemn, but it was only that.

The concrete floor a few meters around Chen Fan has turned into a corrupted black, and it is rotting, as if it has become a swamp, and the cement has become a swamp, which is too terrifying to understand at all, how this is done, and it is not in line with science.

But that's what happened.

Chen Fan was in it, as if the faint candlelight was about to be extinguished at any time, and the light of his body was swaying, flickering bright and dark.

Qin Wan's heart was raised.

Don't have anything, don't have anything!

Qin Wan's fingers were already clenched very tightly, and she didn't know that she had pinched out the bloodstains, she definitely didn't want to watch Chen Fan die in front of her, she still clearly remembered how moved Chen Fan when she saved herself.

The stitches went down one by one, although it was very painful, but Chen Fan treated her meticulously, sweat dripping on her chest, abdomen, and face, and her body was numb for a while, painful and enjoying Chen Fan's tenderness.

"Today, I met a master. ”

Chen Fan's whole body was being impregnated, but he was not in a hurry, he was feeling the power of this poisonous gas, this was the evil energy that belonged to the cultivators, and it was the filthy qi that was extracted from the corpse!

His protective true qi was swaying and thinning.

"But that's it. The old man looks at your strength, I'm afraid you can't compare to a real cultivator. Are you stupid?"

When the real person of the corpse mountain saw Chen Fan like this, he suddenly realized that he seemed to think too highly of Chen Fan.

Shooting on his own, how could he resist?

Once, I don't know how many people died under his move, basically the wind blew, even if it was hundreds of people, they all became a group of rotten skeletons, and they were miserable.

Even cultivators can't resist.

is like Chen Fan's current state. Once the true qi is weakened and the protective body is broken, death is not far away.

Click!

Suddenly, a cracking sound came, and Chen Fan's body protection qi broke a little.

......

(End of chapter)