"Daoyou, why did you dig up my body?" Wang Zhuxian asked coldly again. "This..." Qian Yuanming was in the wrong, and cold sweat ran down his forehead. However, he was a man who had seen the world after all, and he quickly reacted. Even if the two were alive, Qian Yuanming would not take them seriously, let alone two wandering souls. "Looking for death!" Qian Yuanming's mind moved, and he sacrificed the flying sword. Seeing him sacrifice the flying sword, Wang Zhuxian and Zhang Beidou floated away. Although the two were wandering souls, their speed was very fast, not inferior to the speed of the foundation-building cultivators flying with swords. Seeing that the two of them had escaped, Qian Yuanming took a look at the two coffins, closed the lids of the coffins again, and then drove the flying sword to chase them. The speed of Qian Yuanming's flying sword was a little faster than that of Wang Zhuxian and the others. Unfortunately, just when he was about to catch up, Wang Zhuxian and Zhang Beidou suddenly got into the mist formation.
"Huh? How did they get in? What's going on?" Qian Yuanming was stunned outside the formation and didn't dare to go in. This was the formation arranged by Xu Changshou. Once Xu Changshou found him, it would be difficult to talk. The biggest purpose of Qian Yuanming coming here was to dig up the corpse. There was no need to take risks. "Let's go!" Qian Yuanming took a look inside the formation and planned to leave after taking a look. However, after taking a look, Qian Yuanming was completely unsettled. He saw a white-clothed ghost with a corpse on his back more than ten feet in front of him. Qian Yuanming's eyes were attracted by the corpse. The skin color of the corpse was dark blue and exuded a strange luster. Qian Yuanming was an expert in playing with corpses. He knew at a glance that this corpse was harder than any of his corpses and was a good material for refining corpses. If he could get this corpse, his combat effectiveness would definitely improve by leaps and bounds. While Qian Yuanming was thinking, Apia was carrying the corpse and floating quickly towards the center of the mist array, and was about to disappear from Qian Yuanming's sight. "Where are you going!" Qian Yuanming slapped the storage bag on his waist, and corpses jumped out of Qian Yuanming's storage bag. There were nine corpses in total, all tung-colored, all bald. Moreover, the mouth and eyes of each corpse were sewn with thick hemp ropes, which looked a bit scary. "Go!" Qian Yuanming waved his hand, and all nine corpses rushed into the mist array and flew towards Apia. Although Qian Yuanming let the corpses enter the mist array, he did not enter himself.
These nine corpses are his biggest trump cards. The nine corpses are much stronger than his own strength. Qian Yuanming has absolute confidence in his corpses, so he let the corpses chase Apia and grab that corpse. After entering the mist array, the nine corpses chased Bai Yulan at a very fast speed. Although the corpses were hard, they had a disadvantage, which was that they moved stiffly and clumsily. With their speed, they certainly could not catch up with Bai Yulan, who was known for her speed. Bai Yulan carried the corpse on her back and rushed to the center of the mist array at a leisurely pace. At the same time, she sent a message to Hong Yi with her mind: "My king, there are nine corpses chasing me." "Lead them here." "Yes." After hearing Hong Yi's voice, Bai Yulan slightly sped up. Soon, Bai Yulan came to Xu Changshou with the corpse on her back, and the nine corpses behind her also rushed to this place. "Collect!" Xu Changshou waved his hand and collected the corpse. When the nine corpses saw Xu Changshou collect the corpse, they attacked Xu Changshou without saying a word. Qian Yuanming's order to the nine corpses was to snatch the corpse, so when they saw Xu Changshou collect the corpse, they went to Xu Changshou. One of the corpses was closest to Xu Changshou. It shook its sharp nails and rushed over. "Huh?" Xu Changshou took a look at the corpse and felt familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. He was... Zhu Biao!!! That's right, this corpse was Zhu Biao from Zhujiayao. After he passed away, his body was taken away by Qian Yuanming and refined into a corpse. Although the mouth and eyes of the corpse in front of him were sealed, the hair was shaved, and the skin color had changed, Xu Changshou still recognized it. While he was stunned, Zhu Biao's corpse had approached and was about to attack Xu Changshou. "Destroy corpse talisman, go!" At the critical moment, Xu Changshou flicked his finger, and a talisman flew out and landed on the forehead of Zhu Biao's corpse. Zhu Biao's corpse became dead silent in an instant, but it still maintained its high-speed inertia and rushed towards Xu Changshou. Xu Changshou dodged, and Zhu Biao's corpse rushed past him. Bang! He fell to the ground with a bang after rushing out a few steps. Outside the mist formation.
Qian Yuanming's face changed drastically, his eyes went dark, and he almost fell down. "Impossible, how could this happen?" Qian Yuanming's face was extremely ugly. At this moment, in his consciousness, a corpse suddenly lost contact, and the mental connection between him and the corpse suddenly disappeared. For people who refine corpses, it is very scary. You know, refining corpses is the same as refining magic tools. You have to leave your own soul mark inside it. Once the soul mark of a corpse disappears, then he will lose control of the corpse. The talisman that Xu Changshou used on Zhu Biao's corpse is called the corpse-breaking talisman, and it is a second-grade corpse-breaking talisman. The corpse-breaking talisman does not destroy the corpse, but destroys the trace of spirituality of the corpse. After the corpse-breaking talisman was activated, it immediately wiped out the mental connection between Qian Yuanming and Zhu Biao's corpse. Therefore, Qian Yuanming suffered a backlash and his soul was slightly injured. "withdraw!" Qian Yuanming made an instant decision to move the remaining eight corpses back. He didn't know what was going on inside, but he was certain that his body must have encountered something restraining inside. Each of his corpses was refined with countless efforts and wealth. They were his lifeblood and he couldn't afford to lose them. Within the mist formation, the eight corpses who received the order turned around and ran away. "Huh, I want to leave now!" "go!" Xu Changshou snorted coldly, waved his hand, and threw out eight spiritual talismans. Each spiritual talisman flew out like a sharp arrow. Soon, the eight spiritual talismans caught up with the eight corpses and stuck to the backs of their heads. Bang bang bang... Eight corpses fell to the ground one after another. puff-- Outside the formation, Qian Yuanming spurted out a mouthful of old blood. His vision went dark and he almost lost consciousness. "Walk!" Qian Yuanming was frightened and did not dare to stay. He suppressed his injuries and hurriedly took out his flying sword and flew towards the unknown island thousands of miles away. He didn't even bother to take the corpses of Wang Zhuxian and Zhang Beidou. This time, Qian Yuanming suffered a serious setback. Those nine corpses were his life's work and were his greatest heritage. With the loss of nine corpses, Qian Yuanming's own strength will drop drastically. If outsiders find out, it will be very scary. He can be the leader of Fengdu Peak, and his corpses are indispensable. He originally came to dig up corpses, but as a result, he didn't find any corpses, so he dug in nine corpses. He lost his wife and lost his troops.
Where can I go to reason? "Damn it, I was tricked by that boy Xu Changshou. Damn it, what kind of magic did he use?" Qian Yuanming complained while flying. But he didn't realize that there was an Ah Piao following quietly on the sea level ten miles behind him.