"Sacrifice the heavenly corpse with the physical body?"

Zhang Fan was finally moved, almost unable to believe his ears, and subconsciously asked rhetorically.

The Heavenly Corpse, a corpse refining that was famous in ancient times, naturally he would not have been unaware, but he never thought that this Heavenly Corpse real person would be so resolute that the means would be able to refine the Heavenly Corpse and himself into one.

The so-called heavenly corpse is one of the earliest refining corpses, in the name of flying to the sky, flying to the sky and the earth, coming and going without a trace, suddenly in the east, in the west, as soon as you see the true face, it is the time of death.

This kind of corpse refining can be said to be a powerful existence that exerts the immortality and hardness of corpse refining, as well as its vigor and flexibility, which is beyond the control of ordinary corpse path masters.

Being one with the heavenly corpse, this heavenly corpse real person naturally gets its benefits, which is equivalent to having the heavenly corpse as the body, getting its defense beyond the iron and stone, and the speed of flying to the sky, but the sacrifice paid is also huge.

Half-human, half-corpse, is that a human? or a corpse?

Since there are human elements and the soul is also human, it is naturally restricted by the laws of heaven and earth, and in terms of natural restrictions such as longevity, it is absolutely impossible to exempt it;

Since it is one with the heavenly corpse, it is also a corpse. Weaknesses such as corpse refining, he is also readily available, righteous and bright, and fierce flames, all of which are nemesis.

"Heavenly corpse real person, when you meet Zhang, you are unlucky!"

After the initial exclamation, a strange smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face.

At the same time, the Xinglan Fairy looked at the back of the real person of the Heavenly Corpse, and the jealousy in her eyes faded away, turning to a sarcastic pity.

Back then, her Forest of Eternal Night had some minor frictions with the disciples of the Corpse Abandonment Sect, and she had fought with this Heavenly Corpse True Man, although it was only a little tempting, and she was at ease, and she never tore her face, but she was also afraid of this person's cultivation and combat power.

Now, who is not good for him to meet, but he meets the evil star next to him who holds the golden flame of the sun and breaks the golden seal of evil, it is really heaven that wants him to die, so what can he do?

That is, in the few words that Zhang Fan talked with Fairy Xinglan, the situation in the field was already on the verge of breaking out.

The real person of the heavenly corpse showed the true body of the heavenly corpse, floating in the air, the kind of condescending, which could pounce at any time, like an eagle falcon and a bird of prey, swooping and fighting rabbits.

At the same height, a large, hazy shadow silently stared at his left and right.

"Bats!"

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, the formless and substantial sound wave in his ears seemed to penetrate directly into the human soul, and he unconsciously roared in his ears, as if he wanted to fall.

The one who was standing next to the Heavenly Corpse True Man before, and at this time flew into the air silently, it was a transformation demon who was really a bat.

This huge and friendless, silent like a ghost, and the fierce aura did not let the eagle falcon, just so calmly condensed in the air, and the thick demonic aura was dispersed, like a ball of ink, dyed black with clouds and mist in a radius of dozens of zhang.

"What a battle!"

"So, the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Court has two transformational demons, it's really amazing!"

Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Court, although it is so famous, but there will definitely not be many transformational demons like this, and it is enough to send two people at a time to show that it attaches great importance to it.

Obviously, this bat demon was the one who answered, or was in the vicinity of the area, receiving a call for help from the iron-backed pangolin and hurrying here.

The situation of the Heavenly Corpse True Person should be the same, but the attribution is different, he is a master of the Corpse Abandonment Sect.

Originally, there was a master of the Corpse Abandonment Sect, but unfortunately, that person had already fallen into the hands of Zhang Fan, so it was naturally impossible to come.

But three people are enough.

With the cultivation of the drunken Daoist, it may be slightly higher than the strongest Heavenly Corpse True Person among the three, but if he loses his tenacity, it is not as weird as the Bat Demon, even if it is a one-on-one battle, he can guarantee victory, that is, the iron-backed pangolin.

With three enemies and one, if Zhang Fan and others do not appear, when he can't delay, it will be the time of his death.

Now of course, this is not a problem.

At this time, the Heavenly Corpse Real Person, the Bat Demon were above, and the Tiebei Pangolin was below, which had already become a siege, but the three of them did not attack immediately, but instead talked with a worried face.

"Night Wind Daoist, look at this Thousand Mountains and Yunmeng Gorge, is there any mystery?"

For the first time, the Heavenly Corpse True Man took his eyes off the mouth of the flames and threw himself at the bat demon on the side, and said with a calm expression: "The junior who came with us died a quarter of an hour ago, and there is no one left. ”

"Qianshan Yunmengxia, it is indeed not simple!"

The bat demon known as the "Night Wind", the huge bat mouth opened and closed slightly, and the voice that seemed to sound directly in the depths of the soul came out:

"It seems that your corpse abandonment sect, as well as our Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Court, have all sent experts to come, and the result is that the wind on Chinese New Year's Eve is just a little bat, and I don't know. ”

As he spoke, his fierce gaze like an eagle falcon suddenly glanced at the iron-backed pangolin that was still standing on the ground, and the intent of slaughter immediately made this shape-shifting demon who could escape thousands of miles away under the pursuit of drunken Dao people shudder, and couldn't help but tremble.

"Humph!"

The sound of cold snorting is like an autumn breeze.

"If it weren't for the fact that this piece of waste was in a hurry, why would we have to venture here?"

This night wind demon is not a person who likes to complain, and he must have understood in his heart that if it weren't for the special situation of the Thousand Mountains and Yunmeng Gorge, I am afraid that the iron-backed pangolin would not have been able to wait for them to come to the rescue, and would have died at the hands of the drunken Daoist.

Therefore, after nodding a few sentences, he diverted the topic and said: "The natural spring is still in the hands of this drunkard, we must not give up halfway, otherwise, whether it is my Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Court or the punishment of your corpse abandonment sect master, it will not be easy to bear." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Fan's expression suddenly moved, and he finally confirmed the news of the natural spring.

"It is a good means to get drunk to death, and he can control the natural spring in his hands, but it is not in vain that Zhang Mou came all the way to the rescue. ”

Just when he was in a good mood, he heard a familiar name in his ears.

"I don't know what happened to Senior Brother Xueshen, why hasn't he arrived yet?"

On the stiff face of the Heavenly Corpse True Person, which seemed to have remained unchanged for thousands of years, he also squeezed out a trace of worry, and continued: "When he was summoned before, he said that he was still practicing Gong and cultivating, and he came in a few days, but for some reason it was delayed to this time, but unfortunately this Thousand Mountains and Cloud Dream is too weird to pass on the news, and it is rare to be real." ”

"I see!"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan suddenly wondered why Xueshen Zhenren still stayed at Hongyun Slope when he knew that something had happened to the natural spring and locked the target, it turned out that this was actually for this.

The practice of the heavenly corpse in the mouth of the real man must be the scene that Zhang Fan saw in person, the Shanshan who died of incense, right?

"Don't wait for him. ”

The night wind demon flapped its wings violently, the wind suddenly rose, and the flames at the mouth of the flame swayed, as if they were about to be extinguished, and the figure of the drunken Daoist in the fire became clearer and clearer.

"We'll be enough!"

"Drunk old ghost, this seat will ask you again one last time, natural spring water, do you pay it?"

The night wind demon was full of voice, and just from his tone, he knew that there was no room for turning.

They pursued for a few days, and finally blocked the drunken Daoist here, so naturally it was impossible to give up halfway.

"Hand it over, let your soul disperse, otherwise, in the coffin of the soul, thousands of years of torture will be your end!"

The real person of the heavenly corpse on the side also said suspiciously.

The Soul Gathering Coffin is a kind of corpse path magic weapon in their corpse abandonment sect, which is mainly used to deal with powerful corpses with the surname of their own living spirits, but if it is used to detain the divine soul of the monk and ponder it, it is not a problem, it can be said to be famous and terrifying.

What kind of person is a drunken Taoist who has been in the world for hundreds of years, and has become a Yuan Infant Dao with a body of scattered cultivation, and has been circling among the major sects, and has never been taken lightly by others, which can be seen how powerful it is.

How can such a character be moved in a few words?

But when he saw the flames in his mouth, the flames converged, like a whirlpool, and all the flames entered the mouth of one person, and at the same time, the figure of that person was exposed to the eyes of everyone.

It's the drunken Taoist!

"Hahaha~~~ Joke!"

As soon as he appeared, the drunken Taoist looked up to the sky, like a whale swallowing, and suddenly drank the gourd he carried with him to the sky, and threw it away, and the rich aroma of wine escaped, accompanied by his wild laughter, spread all over the land.

"Things that are not human and ghosts, the old blind man of the night wind, and the turtle with a shrunken head, if you have the ability, you will kill the old drunkard, and let me taste it, what is the great thing about your method of abandoning the corpse and extracting the soul. ”

Standing still in the wind, between the words, the drunken Taoist was dressed in robes, full of white hair, all dancing and flying, the kind of wanton arrogance, putting life and death outside the degree, the heroic dry clouds, all on display.

"Good, good, good!"

Laughing angrily, the Heavenly Corpse True Man shouted: "You are also a master of the Dao when you are drunk, I will give you a face, and I will concoct it to you with my own hands, so that you can know how great my Corpse Abandonment Sect is!"

The meaning of Senran, the aura of slaughter, and even the violent wind froze for it, and only the chill to the bones spread with the voice of the real person of the heavenly corpse.

Just when the drunken Daoist took a deep breath and was about to fight vigorously with one enemy and three enemies, a vaguely familiar sound that seemed to be walking through the grass and green land, lingering with endless fragrance, came from hundreds of feet away.

"The wind and clouds will meet, the master duel, Zhang is also a little itchy, how about adding the two of us?"

The first word exit was still hundreds of feet away, and when the voice fell, it was already close at hand.

It's Zhang Fan and Fairy Xinglan!

Now that I've watched the play, it's time to show off my skills on stage.

"Donghua Zhenren, Xinglan Fairy, hahaha~ You are finally here. ”

Of course, it is a look of seeing death as home, but who doesn't want to live, when they see Zhang Fan and the two of them, they are overjoyed when they are drunk to death.

"Who are you?"

Contrary to the drunken Dao people, since they were the three of them, as soon as Zhang Fan and the two of them appeared, they knew that it was bad.

Zhang Fan turned a deaf ear to their questions, just glanced at them indifferently, and said to the drunken Daoist: "Drunk Daoist brother, are you drunk?"

"Huh?ha~"

The drunken Taoist was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, and laughed: "The wine is exhausted, why should I still wake up, what can I do?"

"Fight!"

What answered him was the word "war" that seemed to be soaked in blood, as well as the howling wind, and the overwhelming golden flame of the sun, which seemed to pierce the sky in an instant.

(To be continued)