Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1437
Pengfei was too close and defenseless, so he was instantly overwhelmed by killing intent.

The killing intent was icy cold and extremely terrifying, making him tremble all over, his head and feet were cold, and he couldn't bear it at all.

"Stay away."

Yang Xuan waved his hand and immediately sent him to a safe place far away.

"Thank you, brother Yang, please be careful."

While Pengfei was grateful, he did not forget to remind him that he was afraid that the female corpse would suddenly explode and hurt others.

This is a half-fairyland corpse repairer, an ordinary half-fairyland power, and he may not be his opponent. Once he goes crazy, God knows how big waves it will cause, so it should not be underestimated.

"It's okay, I'll be fine."

Without looking back, Yang Xuan casually took out a set of women's clothes and strode towards the woman's corpse without being affected by her murderous intent.

In terms of killing intent, who can compare to him in today's world?

He has practiced the Great Killing Technique, and every time he kills, his own killing intent will become stronger and more concentrated. The more people he kills, the stronger his killing intent will be.

Since he became famous, he has killed countless people and masters. There are already mountains of corpses and seas of blood under his feet. His body is full of killing intent, which is extraordinary.

This is why he deliberately restrained his killing intent on weekdays, otherwise the killing intent erupted, and the cultivator with an extraordinary way of transformation would not be able to resist it.

"Calm down, I don't mean any harm to you, I just want to put clothes on you."

With a smile on his face, Yang Xuan came to the female corpse while talking.

Surprisingly, the female corpse didn't attack him, but stood there in a daze, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.

The female corpse didn't seem to understand the difference between men and women, and she didn't know how to hide her shame, which made Yang Xuan helpless and funny. He could only watch his nose and nose, secretly thought that he was offended, and raised his hands and feet for her from time to time. On the go.

Fortunately, this is not the first time he has done this, and now he is quite familiar with it.

However, this scene is really too charming. If that little witch Shen Yuexin sees it, she will probably jump up in anger on the spot and scold him for being shameless, obscene, and a heartless person.

Soon, the body of the female body was wrapped in a white dress, with graceful curves and graceful postures.

A gust of wind blows, and the hem of the skirt flutters, revealing a pair of snowy, white and delicate calves. Underneath, the two jade feet are slender and delicate, flawless and spotless, making her look even more holy and beautiful.

"Not bad, it fits pretty well."

Yang Xuan stroked his chin and nodded self-consciously. Needless to say, the face of the female corpse is not inferior to Qin Lan and other women, and it is unforgettable.

"This woman is truly peerless in appearance, hard to see in the world!"

When Pengfei turned around and looked around, a look of amazement flashed in his eyes, and he exclaimed.

No matter who looks at this kind of beauty, she will not regard it as a female corpse. Unfortunately, a female corpse is a female corpse. Even if she is transformed into a human and her body is no longer cold, she is still a female corpse in essence.

The corners of Yang Xuan's mouth curled up slightly, and he joked: "Brother Peng, if you like it, I can introduce you to each other. As for whether you can win the beauty back in the end, it depends on your ability."

"Forget it, I just admire this woman purely, without any extravagant thoughts."

Pengfei smiled wryly, he didn't have the guts, and he didn't have the good fortune to bring a half-fairyland corpse girl with him.

"Beautiful things are indeed pleasing to the eye."

Yang Xuan smiled, the beauty of the female corpse is untouched by the world, an extraordinary beauty, but the premise is that she is not mad, if she does, she may turn into a murderer at any time and stain the world with blood.

The female corpse ignored Yang Xuan, but stroked the dress on her body with her hands, thinking for a while.

Yang Xuan kept thoughts in her mind, but he didn't pry into her inner thoughts, he just said: "Remember, now, you are no longer a corpse puppet who only knows how to kill, but a person with flesh and blood. "

"people?"

The female corpse tilted her head, staring blankly at Yang Xuan.

"Yes, you are human, a person who knows how to think, you must try to control the killing intent in your heart, otherwise you will become a killing puppet."

The female corpse's predecessor was, after all, a corpse god condensed by countless powerful corpse puppets, and those corpse puppets became corpse gods, but left too much resentment and hatred in the corpse god's mind.

These resentments and hatreds have already merged into the soul of the female corpse. Although they will slowly dissipate, it will take a certain amount of time.

During this period, if the female corpse cannot learn to control herself, she will lose her mind and become mad.

"Who are you?"

Yang Xuan's voice was soft, like catkins brushing over his heart, with a great soothing effect, making the frantic and restless mood of the female corpse gradually return to calm.

"I am... your master."

Yang Xuandao.

"What is the master?"

The female corpse frowned, as if she was thinking about the meaning of the word "Master".

Yang Xuan wasn't surprised by this, he thought for a while and said: "Master, you are a very close person, don't you think that I am very close to you?"

"What is closeness?"

Hearing this, Pengfei couldn't help walking over, and asked in surprise, "Is there something wrong with this girl's mind?"

This woman should be around 20 years old, but she looks like a newborn child, but she is really beautiful, so Pengfei couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

"It's not a big problem, it's just that her mind is not mature enough. To put it simply, she is like a blank sheet of paper now, and she needs to be constantly guided by me, otherwise she may be attacked by the resentment and hatred in her heart at any time, and thus lose her mind."

Hearing this, Pengfei was startled and sighed, "This girl is too dangerous. Brother Yang saved her, but I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse?"

"Don't worry, she won't hurt me, and she doesn't have that strength."

Yang Xuandao.

"I, I will not hurt the master, the master is my closest person."

The female corpse opened her mouth, and stretched out a hand subconsciously, gently grabbing the corner of Yang Xuan's clothes, with a timid look.

"Hehe, I'm a quick learner."

Yang Xuan laughed, stretched out his hand to touch the black hair on the female corpse's head, and said: "You have a strange fragrance, from now on, I will call you Xiangxiang."

There was a unique fragrance on the body of the female body.

This fragrance is not from her body, but from her soul, which made Yang Xuan secretly surprised.

Fortunately, this incense is not harmful to people, not only harmless, but also makes him feel peaceful and comfortable.

Perhaps, it is because of this strange fragrance that the remnant soul of the female corpse can survive forever. Finally, relying on the corpse god's body and two elixir, and tempered by heavenly thunder, until the corpse turns into a human, the final transformation is completed.

Turning a corpse into a human would be condemned by the heavens, and fortunately Yang Xuan was present, otherwise the female corpse would have been wiped out long ago.

"Xiangxiang, my name is Xiangxiang..."

The female corpse blinked her beautiful eyes, she seemed to like the name very much, she said something silently, and a slight smile appeared on her face.

(End of this chapter)