Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1133
call……

Gas spewed from the corpse's nostrils.

It is corpse gas, which affects the mind and flesh and blood of monks.

The two people in front of Duan Yingjun were dizzy, and their bodies seemed to be out of control.

Whoosh!
The speed of the corpse is so fast that it will arrive in the blink of an eye.

scoff!

The corpse raised its hand and grabbed a person, tearing it hard.

As if, like tearing clothes, the man was split into two.

Bloody intestines flowed all over the place.

The people next to me were stunned.

scoff!

He was caught.

"Do not……"

As soon as the voice came out, it was torn in two.

The blood stained the corpse, making it look even more frightening.

Duan Yingjun stepped back.

The gray-white eyeballs of the corpse stared intently.

It does not move, waiting for the master to give an order.

Zhou Ding said, "Have you thought about it now?"

"If you think about it, tell me about your relationship with Tian Ermiao."

Duan Yingjun had a look of apprehension.

It was not Zhou Ding and the corpse that were afraid, but the two old men not far away.

Both of them are late Jindan, he has no chance at all.

Even if he said it, he wouldn't have a chance.

Because Tian Ermiao was invited by him. After the people of Tianshizong found out, can they spare him?
Obviously, it is impossible.

Therefore, it is the same to say or not to say.

Duan Yingjun sighed, he was about to find his grandfather, but he was intercepted by the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

I am very unhappy.

"Don't tell me, you will end up like your two servants."

Zhou Ding shouted.

"Is there a difference between saying it and not saying it?"

Duan Yingjun smiled miserably.

"Say it, maybe you have a chance to live."

Zhou Ding smiled: "So, your life is in our hands, let's say it."

Duan Shuai shook his head.

"Elder Huo." Zhou Ding called out respectfully.

Well, that old man was the elder of Tian Corpse Sect whom Tian Ermiao had met, before the two had time to fight, the bubble appeared.

Elder Huo's aura suddenly became stronger, enveloping Duan Yingjun.

boom!
How could Duan Yingjun bear it?
He fell to the ground.

With a wave of Zhou Ding's hand, the corpse jumped away. Two terrifying hands grabbed Duan Yingjun and held him high above his head.

"Tell me about your relationship with Tian Ermiao, and..."

Zhou Ding turned around to ask for advice, and then said, "Where is your grandfather?"

"Hahaha, you kind of killed me."

Duan Yingjun had nothing to worry about, he was going to die anyway.

He laughed loudly: "When my grandfather comes out, my grandfather must be a Nascent Soul cultivator. At that time, my grandfather will definitely kill your Heavenly Corpse Sect and make your Heavenly Corpse Sect restless!"

"court death!"

Zhou Ding snorted coldly.

"Are you afraid? Haha, get out if you are afraid!"

Duan Yingjun called out.

"Tear him off!"

Zhou Ding issued an order.

The arms of the corpse emerged with great strength.

Duan Yingjun felt that the defense outside his body was broken in an instant.

Is it just dead?

Duan Yingjun thought about it.

But suddenly, his body lightened.

what happened?

Before he had time to think, he fell to the ground.

And the corpse in front of him was divided into two.

boom!boom!
Twice, the corpse lost any breath.

"Who? What are you doing hiding? Get out!"

Zhou Ding screamed hysterically.

He was furious, and he even spat out a mouthful of blood.

His soul is closely connected with the corpse, and if the corpse is destroyed, of course he will suffer backlash.

A figure came from a distance.

This area is too dark, so only one figure can be seen.

"I'll tear you to pieces!"

Zhou Ding gritted his teeth and said.

Whoosh!
The figure disappeared in a flash.

Where did you go?

Zhou Ding wanted to look for it, but suddenly he opened his eyes and shouted: "Don't..."

boom!
Arms and legs flying around.

Zhou Ding was torn apart.

"Brother Tian..."

Duan Yingjun cried out in surprise.

Isn't it Tian Ermiao?

Tian Ermiao turned his back to Duan Yingjun, and faced Elder Huo and the three of them, he said, "We meet again."

Elder Huo narrowed his eyes.

The old woman came out.

"With bubble protection, we can't do anything to you, now..."

A pitch-black coffin floated above the old woman's head.

"How is it now?" Tian Ermiao said coldly.

"You almost killed Wanqian, damn it."

The old woman said: "You can comprehend the attribute of water under the flame of monk Nascent Soul, and your life cannot be saved."

"So, go to hell."

The old woman flicked her hand.

hum!
The coffin flew towards Tian Ermiao.

Halfway through, the coffin lid was opened.

A strong corpse breath came out.

Duan Shuai couldn't control his body backed up one after another.

It can be seen how powerful the corpse gas is.

However, Tian Ermiao only flicked her finger.

bass!
A star point appeared below the coffin.

Suddenly, the star point flourished and turned into a monstrous flame.

Before the corpses in the coffin could be flushed out, they were burnt to nothing.

puff!
The old woman stepped back continuously, vomiting blood.

Her expression was extremely listless.

However, he couldn't hide the horror in his eyes.

"Your strength..."

Tian Ermiao interrupted the old woman, "It's easy to kill you with my strength."

Before he finished speaking, Tian Ermiao appeared in front of the old woman, and he clasped the old woman's head with one hand.

The old woman immediately felt an unbearable force coming, "No..."

"stop!"

Elder Huo shouted.

"Why?" Tian Ermiao looked at Elder Huo.

"You have too much blood from the Celestial Corpse Sect on your hands!" Elder Huo said.

"A lot?"

Tian Ermiao laughed, "Why do I feel that it's not enough?"

"It's never enough to kill the owner of that hand."

As she spoke, Tian Ermiao exerted force on her hand.

boom!
Flesh and blood flying everywhere belonged to the old woman.

It was as if there was a bomb hidden in her body, and the bomb was detonated.

Strangely, Tian Ermiao's body was not stained with the slightest blood.

"you……"

Elder Huo stared round his eyes.

"It's really not enough."

Tian Ermiao raised the hand that crushed the old woman.

A young man beside Elder Huo flew over directly.

All of a sudden, he landed in front of Tian Ermiao.

"No, no, no...don't kill me..."

The elder was crushed to death, and his little disciple couldn't die any more.

"stop!"

Elder Huo shouted.

boom!
He was answered with a bang, and blood and bits of flesh.

powerful!too strong!
Duan Yingjun's body trembled.

Not to be scared, but to feel enjoyable.

Because, just now, if Tian Ermiao hadn't appeared, he would have died.

Now, watching the people of the Corpse Sect be crushed one by one, there is nothing more enjoyable than this!
"You're not stained with a single bit of blood, but you can't wipe away the breath of blood from the Celestial Corpse Sect. You... have committed a heinous crime!"

Elder Huo was angry, his eyes were burning.

"Am I guilty?"

Tian Ermiao sneered: "It is you who have committed the most heinous crimes."

"They are all dead, you can follow in their footsteps."

Tian Ermiao used the dragon capture technique again.

Almost at the same time as Tian Ermiao raised his hand, a coffin appeared in front of Elder Huo.

boom!
The coffin exploded directly, and a corpse jumped out.

Moreover, the corpse was bloody.

(End of this chapter)