Start by summoning the succubus

"Teng!"

After Yun Muzhi couldn't find rigor mortis after searching for a long time, he thought for a moment, then opened the five fingers of his left hand and condensed a red flame in the palm of his hand, "Li Chengwen, set fire, let's burn everything here. "

"Oh."

Li Chengwen nodded first, then looked at the corpses all around him and sighed softly, "Oh, rest in peace, everyone."

"Teng!"

Red flames spurt out!

Under the joint spell cast by Yun Muzhi and Li Chengwen, large swaths of blazing fire spewed out, burning all the corpses in the cave to ashes, and igniting a large amount of yin energy and resentment.

At the same time, Yun Muzhi held the gold steel sword tightly in his right hand and slashed wildly in the sea of ​​red flames, slashing everything he saw.

finally……

"boom!"

Yun Mu swung his sword, but the stone in front of him was not damaged at all.

Lossless? !

There was a bit of solemnity in Yun Mu's eyes, and he clenched the gold steel sword with both hands. The sword energy exploded, and with the blessing of a large amount of sword energy, he struck out with a sword!

"Crack!"

There was a sound that was obviously not the sound of cracking rocks.

The black fog dispersed.

Illusion!

Looking again, are there any rocks in front of me?

It's a willow coffin!

At this time, the coffin board of the coffin had been split open by Yun Muzhi's sword just now.

"found it?!"

Li Chengwen and Shangguan Xue on the other side both looked happy.

Qi Lin, Irena, and Catherine saw this and quickly approached.

"boom!"

Yun Muzhi struck a few more times and finally broke the coffin board into pieces.

And lying inside the coffin was a skinny mummy with a purple-black aura!

"Corpse, Corpse King? This is the Corpse King of the eighth realm?!"

When Li Chengwen saw this, he lost his voice in horror.

"boom!"

Yun Muzhi's face was expressionless, and he stabbed hard with his gold steel sword.

However, when the tip of his sword touched the forehead of the mummy, the mummy and the coffin turned into wisps of black mist and dissipated.

"Um?!"

Yun Mu's expression changed slightly.

"Damn it, this is actually an illusion!"

Shangguan Xue's expression changed drastically, and she quickly looked around. At the same time, she made seals with one hand and used the cyan shield technique to cover herself, "Be careful! Zhang Shi and Chen Hui are probably coming!"

"Om-"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole cave burst into red light, and at the same time, the sound of howling wind was heard.

"It's an alarm!"

Seeing this, Yun Muzhi said in a deep voice: "The mummy and coffin just now are not only an illusion, but also an early warning formation. When I attack the mummy, when the illusion dissipates, the early warning formation will also be activated. Remind the organizers..."

"Wow!"

When Yun Muzhi was speaking, the surrounding stone walls all turned into black mist and dispersed, revealing cave intersections that did not exist before.

"Damn it, another illusion?!"

When Li Chengwen saw this scene, his expression turned extremely ugly, "It turns out that this open space is not the end of the cave at all!"

"Click."

Yun Muzhi stood with his sword in hand, twisted his neck expressionlessly, and heard a burst of popping beans, "Stop screaming, prepare to meet the enemy!"

"Hey, Taoist Master Yun, do you want to listen?"

At this time, Qi Lin, who was standing next to Yun Muzhi, frowned slightly, with a look of confusion on his face.

He seemed to hear a faint sound of musical instruments.

"Listen to what?"

Yun Muzhi looked at Qi Lin in surprise.

"Didn't you hear that?"

Qi Lin looked around and said solemnly: "It seems to be the sound of a flute, the sound of the flute coming from all directions!"

"Flute?"

Li Chengwen's expression changed.

"Brother Qi, are you sure?" Yun Muzhi said quickly, "Flute, Xiao, and Qin, these three are the mainstream magical weapons of corpse controllers. Corpse controllers basically use the sounds of these three instruments to play zombies. Control, if you really hear the sound of the flute, it means..."

"beep--"

Before Yun Mu finished speaking, the sound of flutes coming from all directions became clearer and clearer!    Now, not only Qi Lin can hear it.

Yun Muzhi, Shangguanxue and others all heard the sound of the flute clearly.

"Chen Hui and Zhang Shi are coming..."

Yun Muzhi stood beside Li Chengwen and Shangguan Xue, scanning the nearby cave intersections coldly, alert to the enemy's arrival.

At the same time, he switched the gold steel sword in his right hand to his left hand, then moved his right hand around and pulled out the black Yuan Yin sword.

Yuan Yin not only has a restraining effect on evil spirits, but also has a strong restraining effect on Yin attributes such as rigor mortis.

Gold steel is a metal with the opposite properties and has a weakening effect on things belonging to Yang.

The magic power of most Qi Refiners is pure yang type, which is overcome by gold steel.

Yun Muzhi wanted to use the yuanyin sword in his right hand to deal with rigor mortis, and the gold steel sword in his left hand to deal with Chen Hui and Zhang Shi.

"Bang, bang, bang."

Suddenly, there were footsteps accompanied by the sound of a flute, approaching from far away.

Qi Linxun looked out, a pair of golden vertical pupils glowing slightly in the dark cave, staring at a fork in the road.

Gradually, the sound of the flute subsided.

In Qi Lin's line of sight, a sturdy figure three meters tall slowly walked out of the darkness.

It was a strong purple-black rigor mortis!

"Eighth Realm Corpse King!"

When Yun Mu saw this, his expression became extremely ugly.

"..."

Rigor Rigor mortis, who Yun Muzhi calls the Eighth Realm Corpse King, has an expressionless face. On his right shoulder, sitting a beautiful woman holding a wooden flute, wearing a pale white dress, she looks about sixteen or seventeen years old. , with smooth black hair combed into two braids, hanging on her chest, looking at Yun Muzhi with a sweet smile.

The person who controls the corpse is Chen Hui, the master of the Qingshui Mountain branch.

"You are indeed not dead!"

Shangguanxue looked at her and shouted in a deep voice.

"Damn it, is it disgusting to still use illusions to pretend to be a girl at such an age?"

Li Chengwen sneered.

Yun Muzhi stared intently at the purple-black rigor mortis under Chen Hui's seat.

The Eighth Realm Corpse King!

Rigor mortis is an artificial refined product. In theory, the strength of the physical body can be improved through continuous reinforcement.

Therefore, a high-quality Eighth Realm Corpse King can directly blast the Eighth Realm Monster Clan who are good at physical body with pure physical power, and can also rely on the physical body to withstand the magic attack of the Eighth Realm Qi Refiner.

If there is no restraint, in most cases of duel, the Eighth Realm Corpse King can single-handedly kill the Eighth Realm Qi Practitioner and the Eighth Realm Monster Clan, and he can crush them. His combat power is extremely tyrannical!

But humans are the species best at making and using tools, and the same is true for human Qi Refiners.

"..."

Yun Muzhi glanced at the Yuan Yin Sword in his right hand and felt a little more confident.

This is the thing of restraint!

In the world of spiritual practice, it is not uncommon to fight beyond one's level. As long as you have something to control, it is normal for the weak to defeat the strong.

"Why bother?"

Suddenly, another familiar male voice sounded.

"Zhang Shi?!"

Li Chengwen's expression changed drastically and he quickly looked around.

I saw another three-meter tall figure walking out of another cave fork, with huge muscles and a body as strong as an ox, with an expression that was both old-fashioned and majestic.

It's the Seventh Realm Physical Cultivation, Zhang Shi!

And at this moment, it can be seen from the enlargement of his body that he has activated the combat skills of physical training and entered a fighting state.

Obviously, he and Chen Hui were not prepared to let Yun Muzhi and others leave this place alive.

However, the sword mark on Zhang Shi's left chest was still obvious, which was caused by Yun Mu's previous sword.

Yun Muzhi is a Qi Refiner in the Seventh Realm.

Without a doctor and the best elixir, it would be impossible to treat the penetrating injury caused by Yun Mu's sword in a short period of time.

"You say, why bother to come?"

Zhang Shi looked at Yun Muzhi, Li Chengwen, and Shangguan Xue with gloomy eyes: "The Taoist sect sent us to kill demons. If we kill the big demon, we can just leave. We can go back to receive the reward, so why bother to pursue it?" What about coming here? Even if you are judged as unqualified for the mission by Elder Jiang after you go back, you can at least still be alive, right?"

"So, the deaths of more than 400 innocent people in Qingshui Village were all the fault of you and Chen Hui."

Yun Muzhi stared at Zhang Shi and said angrily: "The mysterious sudden death of Chen Hui and the invasion of the village by the demon cat were all a play directed and acted by you two. That demon cat at the peak of the seventh realm, Tiger King, was raised by you." Actor, or abandoned son!

Before, when Li Chengwen ignored mortal life, you were very angry and beat him. At that time, I thought you were a guy with a strong sense of justice.

Now it seems that what my master taught me back then was indeed correct. I know people and faces but not their hearts. Some people are sages, while others are demons in human skin, just like you, Zhang Shi! You and Chen Hui are more worthy of death than that demon cat! ! "

(End of this chapter)