Through the distance, Yu's body seemed to be very frightened, her delicate body trembled, forgot to cover her naked body, and stared blankly at the masked man rushing in.

"What are you looking at? I have never seen someone robbed." Ye Xuan slapped him up and threw him to the ground. The woman's head tilted and fainted.

The man and woman fainted, and the next action went very smoothly. Ye Xuan took out the storage bag from their clothes, then came to the young man, and touched the prison jade hairpin on his head, and then left the house with satisfaction.

Not far from the village, seeing that the town in front was not far away, a blood light came from behind, Ye Xuan frowned and turned around to look.

This blood light was performed by someone who used the blood escape technique. This technique greatly damaged the vitality. It was absolutely necessary, and few monks could use it.

"I want to run away if I cheated? You are dead today. Not only will I kill you, but I will also turn all of your nine tribes into corpses." The blood light fell to the ground, and a long young man with a very white face appeared.

The visitor carried a small coffin, his head was disheveled, his mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were cruel. He was naturally the Seven Spirit Taoist. Ye Xuan shook his head and the robbery was delayed for a while. It was this moment that the Seven Spirit Taoist actually got rid of the powerful enemy and fled.

"Brother Dao misunderstood? Now is not the time for us to fight. If the strong enemy who chases you is chasing you, wouldn't it cause me to be implicated? You are not kind to do this."

"You must have dug the ancestral tomb of the Wang family, right? I want to deceive me, so I will die."

The Seven Spirit Taoist looked ferocious and was seriously injured. In order to hold the out-of-body powerhouse, he lost three corpses of refining. In the midst of anger, the Seven Spirit Taoist slapped the storage bag, and four coffins fell to the ground. The coffin lid opened with a squeak, and the four corpses appeared.

"I'm useless to give you a corpse Yin Pearl, you a ill-hearted and unethical thing." Ye Xuan glared at him and pointed and shouted. It's not the time to fight with the Seven Spirits Taoist people, and the powerful people in the out-of-body realm chased him, and he would be in trouble.

Ye Xuan rushed forward and wanted to escape, but the Qi Ling Taoist was crazy, like a mad dog, biting it and chasing it. Four corpses were stolen in a combined attack.

"Explode." The seven-spirit Taoist gritted his teeth. This bastard dug up people's ancestral graves and took the blame. Now he is making a comeback and scolds him for being immoral and can't bear it.

As the Seven Spirit Taoist fell down, the body chasing the corpse in front exploded and turned into a ball of yellow fog. There was black water churning in the yellow fog, and it rolled towards Ye Xuan in a row.

Ye Xuan's face changed. Black water was highly poisonous, but it was the essence of corpse poison. If you were soaked in black water, you would definitely suffer. This was not something that could be easily endured by body refining.

A move technique avoided a little, and Senluo's ghost hand grabbed it, and the grinding-sized green ghost claw blocked behind him. After taking the yellow fog, he turned around suddenly, and instead of retreating, he advanced.

The two collided with each other, fists and feet, Ye Xuan practiced the dual cultivation of Qi and body training. While the two fought, he obviously occupied the upper part. At the same time, behind him, two figures of a man and a woman appeared. It was Huanu and Meinu who resisted the combined attack of three corpses for him.

"Puff." Ye Xuan punched the Qiling Taoist's chest, and his sternum broke, causing blood to squirt from the other party's mouth.

A black light flashed at the fingertips. Ye Xuan was about to give Sen Luo a tip to guide him. A scream came from beside him. Huanu was captured by two corpses and bitten on two bloody mouths.

Huanu's neck was bitten, and his body was visible to the naked eye and flew dry. The Meinu on the other side was also no match for refining the corpse.

The seven-spirit Taoist has a strong body, mostly in the body of corpses. How can two ninth levels of Qi training resist? The hero turned to the Xiusen Luo Sutra before he could barely survive.

"Let's go." Ye Xuanyuan looked behind and saw more than a dozen figures vaguely chasing him.

"Want to leave? Blow me, blow it." The Qiling Taoist's eyes were red and he shouted twice.

"Be careful, master."

Among the remaining three corpses, two exploded at the same time and turned into two balls of yellow mist, wrapped in black poisonous water, and smashed to the head and face. In the lightning, the charming body rushed over, spreading his arms, blocking most of the yellow mist.

Ye Xuan avoided the remaining yellow fog and watched the Meinu fall down in poisoning. The cold light in his eyes shone brightly, and he rushed towards the Qiling Taoist again.

The Seven Spirit Taoist was already very injured, and he used the blood escape technique again, and his vitality was severely damaged. He was not Ye Xuan's opponent. He was punched in the chest again, and blood was squirting from his mouth.

"You like to make life worse than death?"

Taking advantage of the unstable state of the Qi Ling Taoist, Ye Xuan pulled off the small coffin he carried, put it in the storage bag, then threw his sleeves and pulled the hero into the Vientiane Mirror, turned around and left.

In a hurry, he could not completely end the life of the Seven Spirit Taoist. After all, the other party was on the twelfth level of Qi training, and there was a corpse next to him.

The Seven Spirit Taoist has always been cruel and ruthless. Since he likes to refine living people to refine corpses and threatens to refine his nine tribes, he let the Seven Spirit Taoist taste the taste of life worse than death. The coffin carried by the Seven Spirit Taoist is obviously his pain point.

When the Seven Spirit Taoist stabilized his body, his back was empty. He suddenly let out a wild roar, like a wild beast in desperate situation.

"Shilan, Shilan, return my Shilan..." The Qiling Taoist was furious and cried bitterly, his facial features were twisted instantly, as if his sky had collapsed suddenly and he fell into madness.
Chapter completed!