Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 107 Who told you I was poisoned?

"Hmph, over your own strength!"

The hooked nose smiled coldly, the copper bell in his hand shook, and the crisp bell jingled.

Accompanied by the vibration of sound waves, a shriveled ghost corpse in front of him erupted with powerful corpse aura. The black-green corpse aura was as thick as substance, wrapped in howling wind, and rushed out instantly.

This is an iron corpse, the skin of the whole body reveals a metallic iron luster, giving people an indestructible feeling!

This ghost was extremely fast, and with a roar, it collided with Jiang Qingyue!
Jiang Qingyue's eyes were cold, she held a green rapier, her figure was like falling flowers, the long sword trembled like a moon falling in a cold lake, swaying in the ripples, it looked light but contained strong power.

Ding bang!

The sharp claw collided with the long sword, and there was a stalemate for an instant, the light of the claw broke through the light of the sword, and the sharp claw, wrapped in the black and blue corpse, slammed forward fiercely.

However, Jiang Qingyue was light on her feet, her skirt was like a fluttering butterfly, her delicate body twirled violently, and appeared beside this ghost corpse.

Then, holding the long sword in her moon-like white wrist, she slashed downwards, and the light of the sword bloomed brilliantly!
"Shout!"

Iron Corpse's claws fell into the air, and an angry roar came from his throat. He turned around and slapped his claws to the side again.

There was another crisp crash, and Jiang Qingyue's delicate body shook, and she retreated gracefully.

She frowned slightly, and looked at the iron corpse with a bit of reluctance: "If it wasn't for the corpse poison in the body, the blood is being eroded, this iron corpse is definitely not my opponent!"

Originally, her strength was impressive, but as an inner sect disciple, she also practiced the unique art of the Xuanyue Sect's town school, so she could definitely beat this iron corpse.

But now, with the corpse poison in his body, his strength has been greatly reduced, and he can only barely compete with this ghost corpse in the dragon vein state.

the other side.

The red-haired man pulled out a stiff smile, shook his hands, his sharp claws shone coldly, and rushed towards Mu Chao, Huang Changzai and the others.

Mu Chao and Huang Changzai looked at each other and rushed out together.

The two sharp sword lights erupted like horses, and they fought fiercely with the red-haired man.

The three of Jiang Qingyue are all warriors in the Dragon Vein Realm, but at the moment they are poisoned by corpses, and they can't use [-]% of their strength.

Fortunately, Jiang Qingyue was better than Mu Chao and Mu Chao. In addition, as an inner disciple, she practiced the unique art of the town school. Even though she was poisoned by the corpse, she was able to fight the iron corpse evenly in a short period of time.

As outer disciples, Mu Chao and Huang Hezai only cultivated high-level martial arts, and both of them had just stepped into the Dragon Vein Realm. With corpse poison in their bodies, even if they joined forces, they could fight against the red-haired man. Fighting up, but there is still a tendency to fall into the disadvantaged.

On the other side, in order to repay the favor of the castle master, the cold swordsman fought with the second young castle master.

He and an old housekeeper, the two joined forces to fight against the three living corpses of the second young castle master!
The three masters of the castle are on the sidelines, supporting one or two from time to time.

The Second Young Master and his father and brother had just transformed into living corpses not long ago, and their strength was at the full level of Qi and blood, and they didn't have enough control over their own limbs, so there was often incoordination between fights.

For a while, the two sides fought back and forth.

Just when the two sides were fighting fiercely.

There was a hint of coldness at the corner of the black-clothed boy's mouth. He whispered something in front of his elder brother, the hooked-nosed youth. The latter glanced at Lin Bei and nodded indifferently.

Afterwards, two ghost corpses separated from him, and followed the boy in black to kill Lin Bei.

"Boy, there is a way to heaven if you don't go, but if you don't go to hell, you come here!"

The boy in black shook the copper bell, his face twisted, and he showed a cruel smile: "If it weren't for you, I would have destroyed Changsheng Town and fulfilled my wish! Today I will kill you and refine it into my ghost corpse. I drive and enslave you, and you will live forever and never be reborn!"

He licked his pale lips and looked at Lin Bei with a hint of greed in addition to murderous intent.

"Such a strong body, such a powerful strength, if it is refined into a ghost corpse, it will be the peak copper corpse at the last time. If it is tempered with precious materials, it may not be long before it can transform into an iron corpse!"

Although I lost an opportunity to cultivate a ghost corpse with the warriors of Changsheng Town, it is also a good choice to cultivate the No. 1 corpse of Changsheng Town into an iron corpse.

This is called the mountains and rivers have no doubts and no way out, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright and there is another village!
The boy in black shook the bell violently, intertwined and echoed with the flute of the boy in green.
Lin Bei looked indifferently at the two black-clothed teenagers who had killed them, and remained silent.

Until a few ghost corpses with full vitality and blood came to kill, the strong wind blown by sharp claws roared towards him, and the strong and smelly corpse aura enveloped him.

At this time, with a flick of his wrist, the Eight-Faced Han Sword shone with a cold light, as if a trace of cold air had come out of it, freezing the surrounding air!
Lin Bei's eyes were as sharp as knives, and he looked at the few ghost corpses with full vitality and blood that were killing him. He stepped on his feet suddenly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Afterimages flicker!

The next moment, he appeared in front of a ghost corpse, shaped like a ghost.

"This, so fast! How is it possible..."

The boy in black and the boy in green were startled at the same time, their pupils constricted.

Originally, Lin Bei was surrounded by ghost corpses and strange beasts controlled by them, but at the next moment, he suddenly rushed out of the encirclement. The speed was so fast that the two of them were surprised and felt something was wrong!

"Shout!"

Seeing Lin Bei appearing in front of him, the ghost corpse immediately roared, waved its sharp claws, and slapped Lin Bei hard.

In an instant, the sharp claws wrapped in the black and green corpse, roared and exploded, as if several daggers were swung down at the same time, the air was cut and shunted, and there were bursts of coldness!

Lin Bei's eyes were sharp, and his blood burst out suddenly. Holding the Eight-faced Han Sword in both arms, he slashed down with a sudden blow!
Ding bang!

There was a violent impact sound, and the ghost corpse felt a strong force along its sharp claws, hitting its body hard.

Bang!
Amidst the roar, this ghost body full of energy and blood unconsciously flew upside down, directly crashing into the black-clothed boy!

The boy in black's complexion changed, and he stretched out his pale palm, and stuck it to the back of the ghost body that was bumped into him. The strength in his body rushed out, trying to stop the opponent from retreating.

However, I felt as if my palm was pushed against an iron wall, not only did not move at all, but was even knocked back three steps by the "iron wall"!

The boy in black was horrified, and looked at Lin Bei with disbelief: "You are not poisoned?!"

Lin Bei slashed out with a sword again, and the surging power of Qi and blood surged, chopping a ghost corpse with full Qi and blood backwards again and again.

Facing the shock of the young man in black, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You are only allowed to delay the time so that our poison will take effect, and I am not allowed to take the opportunity to detoxify secretly?"

The hooked-nosed young man purposely besieged and did not attack. Instead, he chatted with Jiang Qingyue without nutrition, just to wait for their corpse poison to erupt.

Lin Bei, on the other hand, took advantage of the plan, and took the opportunity to quietly swallow the poison of the corpse in his body with the true energy of ginseng!
When the boy in black came towards him, he was almost finished!

Just now, he expelled the last ray of corpse poison from his body, and now his strength has completely recovered!

"It's good to be a good doctor!"

Lin Bei smiled, and slashed out with the eight-sided Han sword in his hand!

(End of this chapter)