The female ghost gives many benefits, but few can save their lives. You can't slaughter the slaughter every day, right?

But neither Tufu nor the female ghost could have imagined that Tufu had used up one and a half of them in less than a whole day after he went down the mountain.

One is poison, and there is indeed only one chance to use it. Otherwise, why would he be afraid of the three elders of the Corpse Sect in the Guizhen Realm?

It is too difficult to poison the three elders of the Corpse Sect at the same time, and it is almost impossible to complete.

Fortunately, the three elders of the Corpse Sect were killed by themselves and they didn't even have the chance to finish the attack, which made him feel a little unbelievable until now. Have these evil demons and heretics always been like this?

Half of it is his protective magic weapon.

Although it can be used many times, the female ghost needs to inject the Yin Qi from the martial arts master into it. If the Yin Qi is consumed, then this protective magic weapon will lose its effect. It is just a drop in the bucket to fill it with Yin Qi, and its quality is far from each other.

Originally, the Yin Qi in this protective magic weapon consumed very little, but it was almost broken in the final madness of the three elders of the Corpse Sect.

It was also because they found out that they could not do anything to slaughter the enemy for a while, so the three elders of the Corpse Sect killed each other until no one survived.

Tu Fu looked at the three corpses in front of him and wanted to step forward to repair the sword and try to use the Seven Killing Sword Technique to obtain the Yin Qi of the Guizhen Realm.

But for his own life, he chose to turn around and leave - what if the elder of the Corpse Sect was not dead? What if he was pretending to be dead and waiting for him to come forward and then give him a fatal blow?

Thinking of this, Tu Fu, who had just walked a short distance, stopped. He looked at a huge rock next to him, raised his hand and drew his sword and cut it over.

After he cut off three blue-black stones that were bigger than human heads, they were taken back to the place where the three elders of the Corpse Sect were "corpses".

He aimed at three heads and smashed them one by one.

Huhuhuhuhu...

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The scene of flesh and blood flying appears. Even after the master of Guizhen Realm dies, it is not much different from the corpse in the body-building realm. Without the body-protecting energy, ordinary people can divide it.

It is said that only by cultivating to the Golden Body Realm can the body after death be immortalized after thousands of years.

After smashing these three times, Tu Fu breathed a sigh of relief, walked out and looked for the hard texture of the stone, cut it into something suitable for hitting people, turned around and smashed it for a second time.

At this point, Tu Fu was completely relieved. After getting closer, he used the long sword in his hand to use the Seven Killing Sword Technique and stabbed them into their bodies.

Sure enough, only the corpse was left, and nothing could be left behind.

"Didn't it mean that after the people of the Corpse Sect die, they will easily become evil ghosts. What are the evil ghosts? Why haven't these three become ghosts?"

The slaughter of Yin and Yang eyes has been turned on, and I can't figure it out, but now it's not the time to think about these things. He needs to pass the news back as soon as possible, and let the people of the Demon Suppressing Division rush out with all the masters in the county town to solve all the zombies and the disciples of the Corpse Sect who control the zombies.

Tu Fu regretted that when he came out this time, he failed to find the Demon Suppressing Department to ask for a few arrows to pass on the cloud to transmit the credit. At this time, he could only run back to the county town to transmit the credit.

But the corpses of the three elders of the Corpse Sect are here, and the corpse-controlling rings and various treasures are above their bodies. If he abandons them now, he will be discovered by the disciples or ghosts of the Corpse Sect who have been found and taken away?

Making the enemy stronger is undoubtedly making yourself weaker.

Just as he was hesitating whether to take the risk of touching the corpse first and put all the valuable things into his mustard bracelet, he felt the breath of the enemy.

The reinforcements of the Corpse Sect who were called by the three elders of the Corpse Sect have all arrived.

Then you can't leave, you can only fight.

Tu Fu looked at the living zombies all over his eyes, and the people from the Corpse Sect who were at the highest level of the God Refining Realm, and laughed happily.

"Dear donors, I am indeed destined to be with me."

Those from the Corpse Sect who received the orders of the elders and hurriedly brought the zombies to the zombies were still a little strange when they saw that only Tu Fu was present, but they didn't care.

However, when they noticed the three corpses under the feet of Butu Fu and got closer and saw clearly...

"Don't run away. I am not a devil who kills people without blinking. I am a monk from the Great Buddha Temple."

The cry of Tu Fu was very helpless. He wanted to chase after him and kill all the people from the Corpse Sect. But the problem was that when the people from the Corpse Sect escaped, they left all the ghosts without mentality or low-mindedness, as well as a large number of living zombies, aiming to slaughter.

If he lets go, these ghosts and zombies who have lost their target will really cause trouble nearby.

And whether it is these ghosts or living zombies, the yin energy that can be provided to him is extremely rare.

"No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still fleshy."

When they have lost human manipulation, they are not worth worrying. It’s just that there are a lot of them, which is troublesome to kill, but it’s better to have more.

Tu Fu Ti Jian, standing there waiting for the ghosts and zombies to charge forward, like a reef in the sea.

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Xiongxian County, the county magistrates who had already begun to gather personnel, as well as the other two hundred households of the Demon-Suppressing Department, all stopped Guan Qiduan.

"Lao Guan, are you going to die?"

"Mr. Guan, although I can understand your admiration and regret for Master Wukong, I will never want to see you die for him because of Master Wukong's compassionate heart."

"If I can be saved, I will go with you, but now I will definitely not be able to save it. Maybe Master Wukong's... That's two or three thousand living zombies, I don't know how many evil ghosts, and there are three corpse sects's realm of the Return Realm. Not to mention the Return Realm, but to just talk about the number of the God Refining Realm, it's much more than us."

"Yes, the power to defend the city is not enough, how can you save a monk who can no longer be saved?"

"Not to mention the ninth place in the Qianlong List or the first place in the Qianlong List, even if it is at the bottom of the Human List, it is difficult to have a chance to survive in this form. Lord Guan, don't mislead yourself."

Everyone talked, but because Guan Qiduan brought Chen Zongqi and others to the county town and explained the situation, he had to leave alone to look for the slaughter.

Of course, others did not agree. A master who is proficient in the battle formation is very useful when defending the city.

And in their opinion, Tufu really has no reason to survive.

Guan Qiduan sighed in his heart. Didn’t he know these truths? In fact, he was less willing to look for Tufu than anyone else.

But……

"You don't have to persuade me anymore. There is an order from above. If something happens to Master Wukong, I won't have to go back. So, please let me go aside, otherwise, don't blame me for turning against you!"

Once this is said, no one can say anything anymore. The Demon Suppression Department is very strict, with the rules of official institutions and the rules of the martial arts forces. Many times, the lives of the subordinates are in the hands of the superiors.

"Sir, I'll go with you." After Chen Zongqi stood up, hesitated and stood up with everyone from Xiniu County.

Their mission of sending messages has been completed, and now it is time to seek death for the slaughter.

In the eyes of others, this is what the Demon Suppressing Department explains to the Great Buddha Temple!

After a little cleanup, Guan Qiduan and others rode on their horses and set off. After following the road they had reached the county town, they returned to the place where Tu Fu was separated from them, and began to look for traces of Tu Fu's departure before Tu Fu.

As they searched, their expressions became more and more strange, because they only saw the corpses of living corpses and the corpses of people from the Corpse Sect, but they never saw the corpse of the slaughter.

"Master Wukong, it won't be..."

"Isn't it something?"

"Isn't it that I killed all the zombies? When we left the city, we never encountered any zombies."

"How is that possible."

"But there are too many corpses, right?"

"Master Wukong is just a state of great success in bodybuilding."

"I heard that a true disciple like him is no, he is a pride of heaven who often breaks through in battle."

"Another breakthrough is, it is just a realm of enlightenment. How many people are there in the Corpse Sect? How many ghosts are there, and how many living zombies are there?"

Too……

Their emotions became more and more complicated, that is, they hoped that Tu Fu could survive, and even killed all the living zombies and people from the Corpse Sect to completely resolve the crisis. They also felt that no matter how they looked at it, Tu Fu could not be done, just as the people in the city knew it.

And if Tu Fu really dies, then their fate can be imagined.

So, if the slaughter can be killed, no, as long as the slaughter can survive, it will be equivalent to saving their lives! Qianqian Chuang

Complex thoughts came one after another, as if they had never ended. Until they finally found the slaughter, they all became shocked. In the mountain of corpses, there was a monk sitting cross-legged, smiling like a flower, but as sacred as a god.

He is chanting scriptures.

"Namo Amitabha, Dotaya, Dotaya, Dotaya..."

"Mantra of Rebirth"!

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