Too Early

"Qin Tang master...killed the corpse!"

Chi Jiu saw the scene of those who had taught the disciples to slay the corpse, and showed a faint smile on his face.

"Well, it has already been killed." When Yin XIII spoke, his eyes were greedily staring at the same thing in front of Qin Haoxuan.

On the ground where Qin Haoxuan is located, the corpse is completely like the weathered lime, leaving only some gray bones.

Inside a pile of bones, a dark-colored bead was exposed.

This bead looks ordinary, loose and usual, and at best it is a briquettes that are brighter. However, Qin Haoxuan felt that there was something unusual inside.

In the beads, there was a strong sense of God.

"This... This is a rare ink jade corpse." Yin 13 finally couldn't help but step forward and sneak into Qin Haoxuan's ear.

"Ink and jade nucleus?"

Qin Haoxuan brows micro-coagulation: "What is it used for?" After all, he is only a weak species to cultivate immortals. Many things, if there are no records in the notes obtained from the dissertation, he is not known.

For some of the secrets of cultivation, it is not as good as day and night to follow the yin 13 of Tian Ren Zong Hua Wan Gu.

"This thing, my master has been coveted for a long time. It is a demon and an old demon for thousands of years. It devours dead, poisonous gas and other things day and night, and accumulates rituals. It contains the essence of the gods' life. After that, it is not allowed." Yin 13 resisted greed, and his eyes reluctantly recovered from the corpse of Moyu, and Qin Haoxuan respectfully said.

At this moment, he really admired Qin Haoxuan. Just now Qin Haoxuan had a battle with the Zhizhi corpse. He could see clearly. Although he did not understand why the inexplicable Qin Haoxuan had approached the past, he had smashed the corpse.

However, it is clear that the corpse must have been in the knowledge of God and was suppressed by Qin Haoxuan. Otherwise, it won't be awkward.

Because of being a wise body, the only powerful means is to use the gods to control the corpse. Just now, Qin Haoxuan walked over to the Zhi corpse. The Zhi corpse did not control the corpse and attacked him. It is obvious that he could not use the knowledge of God.

Although Yin 13 did not experience the battle between Qin Haoxuan and the Zhi corpse, but for the entire battle process, the mind is still roughly guessed.

When Qin Haoxuan heard it, a smile came from the corner of his mouth - in this case, it is really a good thing.

He reached out and a force was like an invisible hand, sucking up the scorpion corpse on the ground.

When the thing is in the hands, the mind is moving, and the gods are like a silkworm cocoon.

A powerful stock of God's power, suddenly incessantly rushed to the sea of ​​Qin Haoxuan consciousness.

"Good... so comfortable..."

Like this, directly absorbed the power of God, Qin Haoxuan is still the first time.

He was surprised to find that the power of the gods he absorbed was different from the previous one. The power of the previous gods was that he accumulated himself from his own body through a small snake, or other means of exercise.

This kind of spiritual power, with the glory of the nine secluded, vast, absorbed, the black leaves on his body, always twitching with joy.

A lot of black dead air, absorbed by the black leaves, let it grow a lot, more bright and bright than before. It seems to have recovered a lot of anger.

After a full five or six hundred years of interest, Qin Haoxuan learned all the knowledge in the corpse of the jade.

He had ample consciousness in the sea. At this moment, the power of the gods collided with each other, and there was a tendency to condense into water droplets.

Qin Haoxuan’s heart is secretly happy. If these gods are integrated with each other, his knowledge will be further consolidating in the future. It can accommodate more of the gods. When fighting, the purity of the condensed gods is stronger than other untrained gods.

At this time, Qin Haoxuan has completely controlled the majority of the scorpion corpse, and the gods just want to continue to extend inside. Suddenly, there is a sense of power in the squirming, resisting his entry.

"cut!"

Qin Haoxuan’s heart was moving, and the god’s knowledge was condensed into a golden sword, which was sharp and unparalleled.

When the gods knew that the sword was close to the group of gods, the gods seemed to be scattered like countless raindrops.

The original knowledge of the gods is not agglomerated into a group, but a combination of countless subtle gods.

And these gods are different every bit.

Ok?

Qin Haoxuan was so confused, he was keenly aware that these gods seemed to be somewhat spiritual.

His sensation suddenly expanded several times, like a large wall, and all the weak gods trying to escape to other parts of the sea of ​​consciousness were intercepted.

Then I absorbed a glimpse of my knowledge into my own knowledge and refined it.

Just listening to it suddenly screamed, and some vague fragments suddenly appeared in Qin Haoxuan's knowledge.

These short films, how most of a zombie swallows the process of death and resentment...

"Ah, these gods are actually the gods of the surrounding corpses!" Qin Haoxuan suddenly realized.

Between heaven and earth, all things are born, as long as they are born to eat and drink Lazarus activities, there will be a sense of life.

These faint gods that Qin Haoxuan saw were actually the gods of a zombie.

He suddenly remembered that the corpse could direct the corpses around him like an arm, but these gods are...

Suddenly, his eyes condensed into the structure inside the corpse of the ink jade. Can not help but heart, the entire ink jade corpse has a number of huge maps.

Each symbolic array is vaguely exuding inexplicable pressure, and some of the escaped zombies know nothing about running away. Tudor hid in the picture.

When these zombie gods were escaping, Qin Haoxuan felt keenly that the corpses of the outside world actually began to escape.

And the positions where the zombies stand are exactly the same as the arrays in the Fu.

"The original Zhi corpse, this is how to control the corpse ..." Qin Haoxuan suddenly realized.

Although there are still a few places in the jade corpse, he did not understand it, but he was blessed to the soul and generally understood the role of the corpse of the jade.

A little knowledge of Muir, he was shot into one of the symbols of the corpse of the ink jade.

The picture suddenly dazzled like a bright light, and it radiated a wave of mysterious death.

Around the dots, like a firefly-like zombie god, threatened by mysterious powers, they have stood on the map.

The changes in the corpse of the ink jade directly affected the outside.

The early cults who were chasing the corpse, suddenly found the white-haired zombies and red-haired zombies that had just been smashed, and the red fireworks burst out in the pupils.

Some of the early-teaching disciples who were too close were directly shot by the red-haired zombie.

For a while, the zombies actually placed a battle in the grave group.

All the dead bodies of the zombie body condensed in the battle, like a huge black demon patrol, shocking.

The public taught the disciples to breathe as a stagnation, and their faces changed a lot.

"All under the arm!"

At this time, Qin Haoxuan swayed to the front of a zombie, and ordered it. That tone, as if the elders of the early teachings ordered those disciples.

It is strange to say that Qin Haoxuan issued a command, and the zombies actually crouched down.

The black magic shadow that was formed just now disappeared without a trace.

"Everyone should not be afraid, now this corpse is under my control." Qin Haoxuan rushed to the beginning and taught everyone to laugh.

He really wants to scream in the sky, and the symbolic figure in the corpse of the jade that he has mastered is really mysterious.

Just a trial of one of the big arrays, you can gather the dead air, gather the strong atmosphere of the black magic, and other big arrays have their own mystery.

In this way, in this ancient battlefield relic, he has some vertical and horizontal capital.

In Qin Haoxuan, several orders were issued to the corpse. After the corpses were obedient, the heart of the disciples who were too early to learn was dropped, but they still dared not approach the corpse.

They just looked at Qin Haoxuan like a monster. They didn't understand at all. How did the natural church's master of the church do it?

Luo Yangzong in the crowd, bloody, was supported by two early teaching disciples, only to be able to stand barely, can not tell the wolf.

He looked at Qin Haoxuan's eyes full of sorrow and gratitude, and gradually began to understand ~www.readwn.com~ Why Qin Haoxuan just did not move, he is looking for the core zombies, just... obviously know, it is still somewhat unacceptable, Seeing the same life and death, and looking calmly.

At this moment, Luo Yangzong found that Qin Haoxuan’s calmness was terrible. The kind of seeing the same door was killed and indifferent, he could not do it himself!

"Ross captain, more than 50 younger brothers died, and a hundred people were injured..." At this time, Luo Yangzong quietly walked to his side and whispered.

Luo Yangzong’s heart was tight, and his eyes could not help but look around. I was able to see the disciples of the early teachings around him. Almost everyone was enchanted, and many bodies were lying on the ground.

Thick blood, soaking the ground is soft.

Sure enough, it was a big casualty. This has not yet touched the main force of the Mozu, and it has become like this. So how do you deal with the Mozu?

No, this result is absolutely unacceptable. Do not say anything else, just fell into the trap, surrounded by the corpse, these responsibilities are in themselves.

Qin Haoxuan reminded himself in advance, but he did not listen.

Just rely on this "just for yourself", if there are too early disciples to engage him, the elders who are too early to teach will punish themselves.

How do you shirk responsibility now? Push this to others?

Luo Yangzong thought about electricity, he suddenly found this thing very troublesome. Then I showed a bitter smile. What are you thinking about? Shirk responsibility? It’s natural to be dead by so many people. How can you want to shirk your responsibility?

Luo Yangzong silently squatted in front of the bodies of the dying early-teaching disciples, quietly covering his head, whispering in his mouth: "I am not good, it is my responsibility, I am sorry for everyone." Bring you back, but you can't take you back... I am sorry for you... I am sorry for you... I am sorry for you..."