"Spiritual Corpse, junior, you can actually refine spiritual corpses?"

A black wind rose from the smoke and dust, immediately dissipating the dust. Under the black wind, a figure slowly walked out. The original indifference turned into surprise at this moment, and his eyes were staring at the person holding the knife.

He had observed the special nature of this sword-holder before when he was in the dark, but he didn't have much thought. However, the other hand, although the opponent's power was not afraid of him, he could not feel a slight fluctuation of true energy at all. There are only two possible situations: one is that this person's cultivation is too profound, so he can't detect it, and the other is that he is not a human at all.

Although he had not been born in Shaoyin Sect for 50 years, Zhou Tong knew exactly what happened outside. He naturally heard of the special existence of spiritual corpse, which is similar to puppets, is better than puppets. Moreover, in the Northern Region, Yingui Mountain among the four masters of the Demon Sect is an expert in refining spiritual corpse. Most of the Ziyou Palace are ghost cultivators or demon cultivators, and they also like spiritual corpse very much.

It can be said that having a spirit corpse is equivalent to having a pure killing machine. Moreover, because they have no soul and mind, they have no knowledge of pain and will not have any feelings. Their instructions to their master are definitely more difficult opponents than those puppets of Wei Gu.

What surprised him even more was that this spiritual corpse was not only powerful, but also well versed in swordsmanship, which was a world of difference from ordinary spiritual corpses.

"So what?" Jin Suiyuan did not deny that he had never used this spiritual corpse before, or even in the battle of the Xuetian Sect. Now that it is released, it will obviously not cause doubt, and it will make his identity simple and confusing. After all, no one would have thought that a person who can refine the spiritual corpse would be a mysterious powerful man who destroyed the Xuetian Sect. However, ghost cultivators are not pleasing to this hat. Jin Suiyuan is helpless enough to put on this hat for no reason.

"No matter who you are, offending Shaoyin Sect, it will be a dead end!" Zhou Tong had a sneer in his eyes, and he stomped the ground hard, and a big pit suddenly shook out of his feet. Then he thrust his blade, and there was a strange buzzing sound that quickly spread out from the Jueyin Sword.

"Spiritual Corpse, don't be polite!" Jin Suiyuan was no longer surprised by this threat, so a stern look appeared on her face, and she said coldly to the spirit corpse.

As soon as Jin Suiyuan finished speaking, the spiritual corpse in front of him flew away again, and the dark figure turned into a ray of lightning and rushed towards Zhou Tong. This speed that relied entirely on physical strength directly caused a sonic boom along the way, which made people stunned.

"call out!"

Zhou Tong is worthy of being a powerful man who stepped into the golden elixir. He shocked the four of them as soon as he made his move. A trace of blood was accompanied by the golden true energy. A ball of golden red light wrapped around the black long sword, making the long sword look particularly fierce, and a murderous intent surged in his eyes. His figure was like a shuttle through the void, and he went straight to the spiritual corpse. The long sword in his hand was waving wildly. Suddenly, countless golden lights shot out from the blade, like thunder, and slashed hard at the spiritual corpse's head.

"roar!"

If it were another human cultivator, Zhou Tong would have to resist, even if he had no time to react. However, the spiritual corpse was different. After tempering and soul infusion, it had already been in harmony with Jin Suiyuan. It can be said that Jin Suiyuan is its eyes. Zhou Tong's speed is very fast, but under Jin Suiyuan's perception, it still had nowhere to hide, so the spiritual corpse would naturally not be struck so easily.

With a roar, an abnormal breath burst out from the body of the spiritual corpse. The green light was soaring. The pupils covered by the messy hair suddenly opened. For a moment, the space in front of it suddenly twisted, and a palpitations spread out from its eyeliner, and finally turned into an extremely thin silk thread, which was then shot out at Zhou Tong.

"Is this eye technique?"

Looking at the strange beam of light that was flying towards him, Zhou Tong was also surprised, but fortunately he had rich combat experience, so he instantly took back his mind and was not angry but happy. Now he understood that this spiritual corpse is definitely not an ordinary spiritual corpse. It was probably a strong man before. His superb sword technique and this mysterious and mysterious eye technique were afraid that Yin Guishan would not be able to produce a few such spiritual corpse. If he wanted to control the spiritual corpse, the easiest way was to kill his master. In this way, wouldn't this spiritual corpse become his bag?

Thinking of this, even Zhou Tong couldn't help but look a little greedy in his eyes. After all, not anyone can take a spiritual corpse that is comparable to the late stage of foundation building or even the Great Perfection, so the knife in his hand showed no mercy. With one knife, the space collapsed, and there was almost no fancy. The black blade that was several feet tall was slashed in the air. His posture completely exceeded the ability of the people present.

The Jueyin Dao Zhou Tong, who was famous in the Northern Region, really reappeared.

"boom!"

The majestic sword energy collided fiercely with the beam of light. Although the spiritual corpse was not weak, it was obviously unrealistic to fight against the powerful Jindan face to face. The heavy body suddenly trembled, and the spiritual corpse also took a ten-step back. Every step, it was like a bomb thrown into the water, and it would ripple strong energy ripples in the void.

Zhou Tong obviously would not give the spirit corpse any chance. If he did not suppress it first, he would not be able to kill Jin Suiyuan, so he sneered and his figure disappeared again. When it appeared, a dry palm had already stretched out from the void, and a pitch-black ball of thunder suddenly rose in the palm of his palm. The energy contained on it was almost no weaker than that knife.

"The Jueyin Sword is indeed well-known. Such a powerful spiritual corpse was suppressed in an instant. It seems that the kid is going to fall this time!"

"That's not necessarily. The spiritual corpse that is comparable to the powerful man of the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment is not an ordinary person. Where can I steal it without any background or energy? I think that man is definitely not a small background, and some are beaten!"

Seeing the spirit corpse at a disadvantage, everyone exclaimed in surprise. Although they were very curious about this spirit corpse, in the face of absolute strength, a mere spiritual corpse was obviously not enough to affect the whole situation. They were just curious whether things would develop according to the trend.

Jin Suiyuan didn't care about the whispers around him, and his face remained calm and calm, as if he was not worried about the battle situation in front of him. He naturally knew that the spiritual corpse had no chance of winning against the powerful Jindan. But as the saying goes, knowing oneself and enemy, it is not difficult to defeat Zhou Tong. However, the noise here is noisy, and there are disciples from the top ten sects. So unless it is absolutely necessary, he did not want to reveal his strength and identity. In addition, after seeing Lingzi's sword technique, his interest in sword techniques became increasingly strong. Now Zhou Tong is a master of swordsmanship. If he can fight with him, perhaps his sword technique may be able to make a breakthrough!

With this plan in his mind, Jin Suiyuan, who was sitting quietly, suddenly stood up and breathed lazily. In his dark pupils, a long-lost fighting spirit and heat quickly rose.

Jin Suiyuan's eyes narrowed, and there was no more surprise on her face. Although the magic weapon was refined by humans, it had its own nature and had both the source energy of the five elements. However, most of them were added artificially. The murderous aura of this Jueyin Sword absorbed the earth's core and the situation was rare.

Although this kind of demon fire is strong, it is a bit worse than the Netherworld Poison Fire in the hands of the ancestor Cheng family, let alone compared to the thunder fire, but even so, Jin Suiyuan became interested.

"I swallow!"

As soon as his mind moved, Jin Suiyuan's mouth suddenly shrank, and an invisible terrifying suction suddenly spread out from his mouth, like a powerful vacuum cleaner, directly twisting the air and forcibly sucking it into his abdomen. Under the influence of the suction, the ball of burning magic fire was actually pulled and unable to breathe. It was swallowed into Jin Suiyuan's belly bit by bit in the horrifying eyes of everyone.

"I thought it was delicious, but I didn't expect it to taste so bad. I was so disappointed!" Jin Suiyuan is now a body of thunder and fire. He couldn't eat or digest the flames in the world. He completely swallowed the magic fire into his stomach. Jin Suiyuan also shook his head and wiped the black sparks at the corner of his mouth, turning white eyes, and looked very disgusted.

He stole the owner's chicken and despised the chicken was not delicious. Seeing that Jin Suiyuan swallowed Jueyin Magic Fire not only did not die, but also showed that hateful expression. Zhou Tong was both shocked and angry. This kid simply didn't take himself seriously!

Just when Zhou Tong was lost, Jin Suiyuan reacted, her face turned cold, she stomped her right foot, her wrist trembled, and a sword pulled out with a sword. The extremely sharp sword light broke through the sky. With a blast, a whirlwind seemed to shave on the plain, with sword shadows swaying, and the crisscrossed sword lights crisscrossed, and countless traces of messy sword lights appeared on the yellow sand land.

Zhou Tong's eyes narrowed. When did he be suppressed by a junior? He let out a low roar and did not use a knife to connect. He turned his fingers and suddenly a huge black crack broke into the void in front of him. Countless space storms blew from the crack like a meteor. The next moment, a red gold finger, half a foot, slowly stretched out from the crack.

"Qianyuan Cave Void Finger!"

The finger shadow is covered with strange light patterns, filled with terrible fluctuations that are unmatched. The true energy lingers on the fingertips, as if the most amazing power will burst out at any time. The evil aura and murderous aura completely spread, making the giant finger look even more fierce and fierce.

"Bang!"

A violent spatial turmoil swept through. The light and loud noise at that moment almost made everyone's ears and eyes temporarily invalid. What's more, the blood was blown out by the shock, and the breath was suffocated. The yellow sand flew everywhere, and the jade flute was blowing every night. When everyone recovered from the vibration and looked up at the void, they opened their eyes wide without exception.

The energy dissipated, and under the starry sky, two figures were clearly reflected. The young man held a long sword in his hand, his eyes were as cold as thousands of years of frost, and the silver sword sparkled, like a silver dragon flying with amazing momentum, but in this way, the silver dragon was tightly sandwiched in the middle by a black light finger.

Zhou Tong actually took Jin Suiyuan's shocking sword with his fingers!

"Boy, the game of cat catching mice is over!"

Zhou Tong's extremely cold and grim laughter sounded in the dark night sky, and then a sudden tremor between his fingers shook, and a circle of strange ripples gathered wildly from the tip of his fingers. The White Rainbow Sword, which was sandwiched between his fingers, all trembled in an uncontrollable way. The silver-white sword energy on the sword was quietly corroded at some point.

“Buzz!”

With his fingers in his hand, Zhou Tong did not give Jin Suiyuan any chance to counterattack. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and a stronger aura suddenly burst out from his body. The blade of his left hand was slashed in a strange arc. The simple sword contained a trace of heaven and earth power, which was integrated with the sword technique.

"Nine Yang Wuji Palm!"

Seeing this, Jin Suiyuan also showed a hint of cold expression on his face. He really wanted to use Zhou Tong as his whetstone, but Zhou Tong's strength and swordsmanship obviously exceeded his expectations. He obviously reached this level. Without any force, he could only resist. He shouted angrily, and nine huge hot handprints appeared in Jin Suiyuan's palm, without any mercy, and directly threw them at the sword shadow.

"Bang!"

The deafening and shocking sound suddenly echoed on the plain. The ground was directly sunk down due to the impact force, revealing a deep pit of more than ten feet. Wherever the sword shadow went, the space was split into two halves. Although the nine hot handprints were strong, they still could not withstand the sword shadow's domineering offensive. After only two or three seconds, they exploded in front of everyone's eyes, turning into Mars in the sky, falling down, splendid and magnificent.

The sword energy is like a bloodthirsty poisonous snake, drilling out of the energy storm and shooting directly at Jin Suiyuan's body.

"careful!"

Seeing this, Lin Yun and Bai Xueting both changed their faces and hurriedly said to Jin Suiyuan.

Before the sound could be heard, a blood-colored sword light rushed up from the ground and was blocking Jin Suiyuan's chest in a blink of an eye.

"bite!"

The sword energy hit the sword light hard, echoing countless ripples, but the energy generated by the impact poured into Jin Suiyuan's body without exception.

The figure turned into a stream of light and shot out. Jin Suiyuan held a sword in her hand. The moment her toes landed, the ground completely collapsed with a bang, and she slid against the ground, leaving two deep scratches on the ground with one sword and one sword. Until the force was finally removed, Jin Suiyuan's knee was buried deep in the yellow sand.

"Brother Feng, how are you?"

"Brother Jin Suiyuan, did he hurt you?"

Bai Xueting and Lin Yun saw that Jin Suiyuan was defeated, so they hurried over, but saw that Jin Suiyuan had a gloomy face and a very solemn expression, and they were even more worried at the moment.

"Damn it, this old maid dares to hurt me, Brother Feng, I will fight you!" Lin Yun was impatient. He thought that as long as Jin Suiyuan took action, it would be no problem to make fun of Shaoyin Sect. But who knew that Jin Suiyuan actually suppressed it. He was almost slapped to death by this old maid before. He had not forgotten this grudge, so he held the jade fan and wanted to go up and fight.

But before he stepped out, he was grabbed by Jin Suiyuan.

"Ahem!"

Qiang held a dark force, and Jin Suiyuan took a slight breath and coughed a few more times. After the true energy in his body was running along the exercise for a week, the blue veins on his arm gradually emerged, and then his fist opened, and an invisible energy shot out from his palm. Suddenly, a dry tree a hundred feet away was directly bombarded and turned into nothingness.

"I'm fine, I'm just sealed my meridians, and the temporary airflow is not smooth!" After combing out his breath again, Jin Suiyuan's slightly solemn face gradually softened, and his blood and true qi returned to normal.

(End of this chapter)
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