God-slaughtering Battle King

Wuze looked at the white haired zombie, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. He didn't speak.

He gently opened one of the coffins, in which lay baimuchen.

"Brother Baimu, I'm sorry for you." Wuze sighed.

When Lin Yue came back with baimuchen's body, he thought of a way, so he left the body behind.

Just thinking about their love for so many years, I have been hesitant.

"Maybe when I listened to you and didn't feed zombies with blood all the time, maybe this would not happen." Wuze murmured.

In those years, baimuchen refined the zombies to the realm of Lingying. Soon after, he controlled the number and weight of blood feeding and spent most of his time cultivating himself.

At that time, he just stepped into the realm of spirit baby, and the combat effectiveness of zombies was much stronger than that of him.

This is also the characteristic of the disciples of the Yin corpse Pavilion. They feed the zombies with their own blood and spend a lot of time refining them. As a result, the combat effectiveness of the zombies is stronger than themselves.

Baimuchen is very smart. When he reaches the realm of Lingying, he slowly shifts the focus to himself until he reaches the realm of breaking the void.

And his zombies, combat effectiveness is still in the realm of spirit baby.

He once advised wuze that zombies are stronger than themselves, which is an abnormal state. In case of any bad change in zombies, they are not prepared at all.

At that time, wuze didn't care about it. He thought zombies were made by himself, which was equivalent to a loyal part. There could be no problem.

I didn't expect that the problem just happened to me.

In fact, he can report this to Mo Wuji and kill the white haired zombie.

But the consequence of doing so is that he will also be attacked, lose his thousand year cultivation, and fall to the realm of spirit baby. In this life, he will never set foot on the realm of breaking the void again!

This is something he can't accept. He has worked hard to get into the realm of breaking the void. He will never allow such things to happen.

So he chose another way.

Transfer!

He wants to refine baimuchen's corpse sacrifice into a zombie, and then transfer his power of backfire to baimuchen to keep his cultivation.

It's very risky and costly, but at least it won't fall into the realm of spiritual baby. There is also the possibility of breaking the void and transforming the God, even if the possibility is infinitely close to zero.

Wuze cut his wrist and let the blood fall to baimuchen's body. Meanwhile, with his other hand, he drew a complicated Rune on baimuchen's body.

A corpse breaking the void realm is the dream of many disciples of Yin corpse Pavilion. I didn't expect that today, wuze did it.

"Do you really want to do that?" The white haired zombie said coldly, "would you rather sacrifice the corpses of your friends for the sake of your thousand year cultivation?"

Wuze did not answer him, and continued to draw complicated runes with blood.

……

When Lin Yue returned to the secret room, he was a little depressed.

Originally thought that no Ze will be very happy to agree to the request of blue Su, did not expect that he actually want to go in person.

He didn't say when to go, which made Lin Yue feel uncomfortable.

At the beginning, before baimuchen died, he said that as long as Lin Yue promised to give Ning'er the saving ring, he would sacrifice his body to him.

But after coming to the Yin corpse Pavilion, wuze directly ignores this content and forcibly leaves Baimu trace's body behind.

If Lin Yue doesn't complain, it's a lie.

But now Lan Su asked to take back the body of baimuchen and bury it well. This request is not too much.

Wuze did not give himself a clear answer, which shows that there is a ghost in it.

But I don't dare to ask. It's really depressing.

"I hope my guess is wrong." Lin Yue said.

Wuze's disciples are very good. Xinshui, mengyachen and several other disciples are very good.

With such a disciple, the master should not be bad.

Lin Yue comforted himself in this way, and then went to the magic tower to practice.

He is now in the Dantian, there are ice marrow, netherworld fire, Haixin Shengyan, and a golden dragon.

Since the golden Thunder Dragon was accepted, it has never been used. After all, the movement caused by Tianlei's quenching was too big for others to recognize.

He can feel the power of golden Thunder Dragon, and I believe he won't be disappointed.

Now he lives in the three forces of nature, I'm afraid many people don't believe it.

Ordinary practitioners can't bear such power at all.

Lin Yue absorbed Yin Qi and constantly practiced the second level of immortality.

The first layer of 9981 thunder quenching, let his body strength has a qualitative improvement, has the power to control lightning.

As for the second level of Yin Qi training, the strength and flexibility of his body are greatly improved, and the bones of his body are slowly changed to adapt to the later cultivation of magic skills.

On the tenth day after Lin Yue's closure, wuze sent his heartwater to inform him to go.

"Lin'er, today you can go to the blue house with me." Wuze said, "you are predestined relationship with younger martial brother Baimu. It's good to watch him go to his native land."

Lin Yue was pleased and nodded. It seemed that he was suspicious.

Wuze put the coffin in front of him directly into the saving ring, and then took Lin Yue to leave the Yin corpse Pavilion.

He was so fast that he came to Longteng country in a quarter of an hour.

After Lin Yue said the location of the blue family, he came to the blue city in the blink of an eye.

Shua!

Just as they approached lanjiacheng, a figure appeared over lanjiacheng, watching them carefully.

The ability of a strong man who breaks the void is too terrible.

"I'm LAN Zheng, the head of the blue family. What's the reason for Daoyou coming here?" A long bearded old man arched his hand and asked, no less powerful than wuze.

He had been practicing, and felt a strong breath close to him. He came out in a hurry to find out.

"I'm looking for Lan Su." No Ze arched back, light said.

LAN Zheng frowns. At that time, Lan Su secretly gave birth to a daughter, which made him lose face. How to punish her at that time, she just refuses to tell where Ning'er's father went.

"Where's Ning'er's father?" LAN Zheng said patiently.

If Baimu comes, he will teach him a lesson.

Wuze sighed and floated the coffin in front of him. "This time, I'm here to send back my younger martial brother Baimu."

LAN Zheng's face twitched a few times and turned to leave.

No matter how dissatisfied he is with Lan Su, now that he is dead, there is nothing to say.

Lin Yue leads the way to Lan Su's courtyard.

Lan Su saw the coffin in front of wuze's body and rushed over directly with tears streaming down her face.

Ning'er stands on one side stupidly. She has never seen her father and has no feelings for him. Facing his coffin, she just feels empty in her heart.

Blue Su cried for a moment, hands trembling, slowly open the coffin lid!

"Brother trace!" Lan Su looked at the familiar face in the coffin and almost fainted.

"Mother!" Ning'er hurried to help her, looking at the strange and resolute face lying in the coffin, tears flow out unconsciously.

She was bullied by other children since she was a child in LAN's family. She said that she was a wild child and had no father to ask for help.

She had dreamt in countless nights that her father appeared and could gently hold her, and then told others that she was not a wild child, but had a father's pain.

This dream for many years, so that later, she no longer fantasy, no longer dream, to strange father, only hate.

She stubbornly changed the name of Bai Mu Ning to LAN Ning'er, but she didn't want to think of him again.

But in any case, she did not expect that the first time she saw her biological father, it was a cold body.

Lin Yue's eyes flashed a little surprise behind Wu Ze, and he took a look at Wu Ze in front of him.

He had a keen sense that he was wearing a clean Baimu scar, and his body seemed to have a trace of blood.

Maybe it's just an illusion. After all, Lan Su is the strong one in Lingying realm. If there's anything wrong with her, she must have found it so close to the body.

Lin Yue rubbed his eyebrows and found that there was nothing on Baimu scar. Maybe it was his own illusion.

Lan Su cried for a moment, finally wiped her eyes and carefully closed the coffin.

"Thank you for bringing brother scar." Lan Su is going to kneel down.

"Absolutely not!" Wuze quickly picked her up, "I have brotherhood with younger martial brother Baimu. What we should do about these things is that we didn't know our younger sister before. Don't blame him for his elder brother."

There was a little struggle in wuze's eyes.

Seeing Lan Su's appearance, he really couldn't bear to fight against baimuchen's corpse.

It's just that you pity others. Who will pity yourself?

"Brother and sister, you have to mourn." Wuze said, "younger martial brother Baimu has gone. Let him live in peace."

Blue Su nodded, strong spirit, with aura will coffin package.

"I'm going to bury brother chenge here and be able to be with him all the time." Lan Su took the coffin and walked slowly towards the ancestral grave.

Wuze shakes his fingers and follows.

Lin Yue noticed the slight movement, which was a sign of nervousness.

Although Baimu trace is arranged in LAN's home, it's really against the rules, but what's the matter with wuze?

"Stop!" In the middle of the road, there was a burst of drinking.

"Father." Lan Su's face changed.

"What are you doing?" LAN Zheng's eyes were wide open in anger.

"I want to bury brother Chenko here." Sulan kneels to the ground.

"Ridiculous!" LAN Zheng said, "he is not a member of my LAN family. How can he enter my ancestral tomb temple?"

"Father, I have never begged you in my life. Now I beg you to bury brother chenge here, OK?" Blue Sue's tears came out again.

Of course, she knew that it was against the rules, but Baimu was a state of breaking the void. There must be a lot of people staring at the body.

Her strength is not enough to protect her, so she wants to be buried in the ancestral Tomb of the LAN family. At least, LAN Zheng is here, and no one dares to think of a corpse.

"Dream!" LAN Zheng pointed to the coffin and said, "I'll give you three breath time to disappear from my eyes, or I'll blow the coffin and the corpse into powder with one palm. Believe it or not!"

As soon as Lan Su's face changed, she didn't have time to wipe her tears. She hurried back to her yard with the coffin.

LAN Zheng's words are always indisputable. She has no doubt that if she slows down, baimuchen will be dead“ Brother and sister, I have a way. I don't know if you will accept it or not? " Wuze said suddenly.