Chapter 153: Bronze Corpse No Worry

But the moment the black lacquer coffin in front of Yan Quan came out, Zhuzhu and Chen Xuejiao both sensed a strong and bone-eroded yin energy that hit her face.

As soon as Yan Quan finished speaking, the coffin lid began to shake violently, and more and more yin energy floated.

The two people on the other side felt a little chilled.

"Be careful." Zhuzhu and Chen Xuejiao both sent a voice to remind each other.

"I'll do it first."

This time Chen Xuejiao stood in front: "My [Evil-repelling Sword Technique] is intended to overcome evil spirits. I want to see how many moves this ghost can survive under my sword."

Zhuzhu nodded and agreed, she had specialized in her skills, and Jiaojiao's thunder spirit power was indeed capable of overcoming evil spirits.

The Yin corpse in the lid of the coffin may sense the threat, and a pale palm stretched out from the gap. The five nails on it were actually brass-colored. A cold light flashed across the tip of the nails. You could vaguely see the blue-black corpse poison on it. This is a copper corpse with the cultivation of the Jindan real person.

"Bang--"

The copper corpse called Wangyou's palm directly lifted the lid of the coffin on his body and threw it aside, making a huge sound.

The entire copper corpse sat up straight from the coffin, staring at Zhuzhu and the others with blood-red eyes tightly, revealing their sharp and dense fangs.

Judging from the appearance, this copper corpse called Wuyou looks like a young and middle-aged man in his twenties.

Moreover, he is strong and looks powerful. He has a strong body. He has a diamond and iron bones. He is covered with dense blue-black corpse poison.

The teeth are even more bluish-purple poisonous.

If he bites it, he might immediately kill the corpse poison.

Yan Quan hid behind the bronze corpse Wuyou and looked at the two serious female cultivators on the opposite side with a proud look.

Even if they can't use them to refine corpses and make furnaces, just killing them and stealing the storage rings on their bodies will not only make up for the loss of the broken coffin lock whip, but also make a lot of money.

Not to mention anything else, the eighth-level magic sword in the hands of the girl wearing a light blue dress is very valuable, and the robes on the purple-clothed girl in front should be seventh-level purple gold-threaded clothes.

Even if he doesn't want others to do so, he will make money.

Wuyou is the bronze corpse he refined, connected to his mind. Influenced by his impatient emotions, Wuyou jumped out of the black coffin and rushed to the purple-clothed female cultivator, intending to fight quickly.

“【Wrath of Thunder】”

Many purple electric talismans surged from the wind and thunder knife in Chen Xuejiao's hand, and they quickly condensed together to form a powerful lightning grid cover to the copper corpse Wuyou.

“Wow~~~”

The lightning grid covered Wuyou who suddenly rushed over, and wrapped him tightly. The power of lightning began to swallow the yin energy and corpse poison on its body, making constant "wave" sounds.

Yan Quan was very anxious when he saw this. He did not expect that this purple-clothed female cultivator was actually a mutated thunder spirit root cultivator.

It seems that today is really kicking on the iron plate.

No, he can't sit still and wait for death.

After all, he is also a real person in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and he has a bronze corpse with the same cultivation level as him. He doesn't believe he can be defeated by the hands of two female cultivators of the Foundation Establishment Great Perfection.

He took out another lavender corpse control bell and shook it.

Every time you shake it, the Tongzi Wuyou's eyes will become more blood-red and the body will swell.

Yan Quan shook several times one after another, and saw that the copper corpse had twice the size of the original body, and was about to break through the lightning grid.

Zhuzhu, who had been hiding behind Chen Xuejiao, suddenly used the [poison technique] to Yan Quan, who was shaking the bell. Tens of thousands of venomous vines suddenly emerged from the seabed sand and wrapped Yan Quan in it.

Yan Quan was shocked and did not care about roaming the bell anymore. He quickly used his spiritual power to cover his body and rushed outward.

The strength of Jindan Zhenren is indeed hundreds of times stronger than that of the foundation-building cultivator.

Yan Quan tried to rush out two or three times, but soon after he broke through the poison ivy package and escaped.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, another extremely cold aura locked him in.

He subconsciously looked up and saw that the girl in a light blue dress had an almost transparent ice crystal casting bow and arrow in her hand, and the arrow was facing his eyebrows.

A strong sense of crisis surged into my heart. At this moment, Yan Quan felt extremely regretful. He seemed to have provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked.

Their methods were completely beyond their expectations.

A mutated thunder spirit root only defeats his Yin corpse, and a mutated ice spirit root seems to have the blessing of a secret treasure, and its attack power seems to be not weak.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but as the real person of Jindan, he couldn't bear to beg for mercy.

Even if you beg for mercy, you may not be able to survive. For the sake of your current plan, you can only give up and escape without worries.

But Zhuzhu didn't give him a chance to escape.

Before he could get up and walk away, with a "swoosh--" sound, Zhuzhu released the ice arrow in his hand, and the ice arrow penetrated the layers of sea water and followed him closely.

Yan Quan tried to change direction several times, but the ice arrow was still following him, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and it was getting closer and closer to him.

He could already feel the bone-thrusting coolness emitted by the ice arrows.

No wonder they didn't chase after him. Only then did Yan Quan realize that when he ran away, the two female cultivators didn't even set off.

It's because the ice arrows she shot have the ability to automatically pursue the enemy.

So the bow and arrow in her hand may still be above the eighth-level magic sword, which is also the reason why they are fearless.

Only then did Yan Quan realize that he still looked down on them. With so many secret treasures in his body, his strength is not low. Except for the true disciples from the sect, he would not think about it.

Seeing that he was almost swimming to the beach, the arrow was only ten meters away from him.

Yan Quan was completely desperate and did not care about the amazing gazes of others at the beach. He quickly took out dozens of low-level magic weapons from the storage ring and stacked them around his body, trying to block the fatal blow of the ice arrow.

However, he still underestimated the power of the ice arrow.

The fourth to fifth-level magic weapons that had just been stacked in front of him immediately turned into dust and scattered in the moment they were touched by the ice arrow. The ice arrow was still shot towards his eyebrows at the same speed as before.

"No--" Yan Quan had no time to let out an unwilling scream, and was pierced by the ice arrow and his soul was destroyed and fell on the beach by the sea.

The monks coming and going were shocked by Yan Quan's actions of throwing out a bunch of magic weapons.

But soon I saw an ice arrow shooting at him, not only shattering all magic weapons that attempted to stop the ice arrow from moving forward, but also instantly killed a mid-stage real person in the Golden Pill.

The monks who saw this scene around him became quiet. The timid person quickly gave up the plan to pick pearls and turned around and left this place of right and wrong.

There were also a few who were secretly looking around, wanting to see who could easily kill a real Jindan person with one arrow.

There were two bold ones who wanted to come forward to pick up Yan Quan's storage ring.

As a result, it was found that the storage ring was almost empty, with only a small amount of spirit stones left.

Zhuzhu, who was still in the sea, shook her head when she saw this scene. Her cultivation was too low, and she could not even exert one-tenth of the power of the Jiuyao Ice Flame Bow.

Anyone who can exert one-tenth of power can kill the man in blue robe directly at the bottom of the sea without causing this eye-catching turmoil.

A real person from Jindan suddenly died at the beach. As long as someone who is interested wants to investigate, it is still possible to touch them.

Fortunately, in another day, the Quncui Pavilion spirit ship drove away, and even if they had any doubts, they could not find them.

At the bottom of the sea, the copper corpse Wuyou stopped moving after the owner died.

In fact, the two of them can subdue him as puppets and continue to use it.

However, neither of them had learned the corpse refining technique, and they were very disgusted with pretending to be a yin corpse.

Jiaojiao had to kill the yin energy on the bronze corpse with one sword, throw him back into the coffin and buried it at the bottom of the sea. The two of them joined forces to quickly clean the battlefield here.

"What should we do next?" Jiaojiao asked.

"There must be many monks on it waiting for the murderer behind the scenes to appear. We will first find the fifth-level clam demon to collect cloud-patterned pearls, and then come out after collecting cloud-patterned pearls. Otherwise, we two will find nothing after going into the sea for so long, which will inevitably make people suspect that we killed the person."

(End of this chapter)
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