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Chapter 157 It's Just a Flat A
Of the eight Demonic Cultivators of the Corpse Sect, seven of them have died. Only the Sect Master of the Corpse Sect whose strength may have broken through the peak of the mountain remains, whose whereabouts are still unknown.

The former site of Wuliang Villa.

In the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain.

A middle-aged man who was only about 40 years old, but looked very old, was sitting in the graveyard, and in front of him was a fresh-looking corpse. While muttering something, the jet-black devilish energy on his body spread to the whole body of the corpse along the palm of his hand, and black blood lines began to appear on the sallow face of the corpse, as if the veins had burst from too much force. Stretching slowly, when such lines appeared all over the body, the eyes of the corpse suddenly opened.

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, when I finish refining this one, all of you will die, you will all die..." Although he heard the shout from not far away, the tone of the middle-aged man was still unsettled. Whether it's urgent or not, to him, refining corpses seems to be an extremely delicate manual work, just like a girl's family making a female celebrity, so it can't be rushed.

On the edge of the grave.

There are six corpse puppets that have been refined standing there upright, one with the strength of the top-rank sea-watching realm, two with the strength of the peak sea-watching realm, and three with the strength of the lower-rank mountain peak realm.

And the corpse he is refining now has already broken through to the mid-level Shouyi Realm, if it is refined properly, it may retain the peak strength of the Mountain Peak Realm!

……

The backyard of Wuliang Villa.

Ning Lang said: "Since we have already scared the snake, let's use the Lingyuan Orb to see where the last person is hiding."

"it is good."

Elder Feng of the Lingyuan Sect took out the Lingyuan Orb again, and after injecting the spirit energy into it, a bird's-eye view of Wuliang Villa gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes. It didn't take long before seven red dots appeared in the picture, but there was one red dot The color is darker.

"Seven! Could it be that he has already refined six corpse puppets?"

Seeing this scene, everyone became a little worried.

These little guys in front are only in the cave state. Even though they can refine corpse puppets across borders, the corpse puppets' level is not very high, and it is very easy to deal with them.

But the last person is naturally the lord of the Corpse Sect, and he must be the first person to obtain the method of refining corpses. His realm is at least the peak of the Sea Viewing Realm, and the corpse puppets he refines will not be lower than him. Not to mention there are six more.

"What should we do now? Do you want to call Lord Wang to come in?"

"Once Lord Wang comes in, the demon cultivator will definitely notice, and he may escape at any time, and there is no time now, while he is still in the back mountain, let's go and have a look first!" Ning Lang had already reached the top of the mountain At the top level, even if he encounters a corpse puppet of the same level, he will not be afraid at all, which can be regarded as having nothing to fear.

"This……"

While the six of them were still thinking, Ning Lang directly volleyed towards the back mountain.

The six elders looked at each other, but they could only bite the bullet and follow.

Ning Lang volleyed from a very low position, and soon found the figures of the six corpse puppets in a dense forest.

At the same time, the aging middle-aged man stood up from the grave, and the corpse in the pit also stood up straight, he jumped out of the grave, and suddenly rose into the air, and the seven corpse puppets beside him followed him in the air fly up.

"You are finally here."

Ning Lang sized up the 'old man' in front of him with fixed eyebrows, and thought to himself: Sure enough, he is already at the top of the mountain.

Soon, the six elders followed.

Eight against seven.

The situation is not optimistic.

The 'old man' was not afraid at all. He was very confident in the corpse puppets he had carefully refined. He looked at Ning Lang's group of people coldly, thinking that the group of men he had worked so hard to find might have died in their hands. Here, there was a trace of murderous intent in his cold eyes.

"Kill them." The 'old man' ordered softly.

The voice did not fall.

Seven corpse puppets rushed over to Ning Lang's group in an instant, and among them, the corpse puppets that had just been refined at the peak of the mountain peak directly raised their fists wrapped in magic energy and threw them at Ning Lang, Ning Lang backed away Wuzhang, draw the sword again.

The 'old man' looked at Ning Lang, with a slight smile on his face, and said with a smile to himself: "What a good one."

In his eyes, Ning Lang would turn into a corpse sooner or later.

He didn't believe that Ning Lang, who looked so young, would be the opponent of the corpse puppet at the top of the mountain that he worked so hard to refine!
The image of Ning Lang turning into a puppet and standing next to him even appeared in his mind.

But at this moment...

Ning Lang glanced at the 'old man' from afar, and he also said with a smile: "Aren't you happy too early, it's just a corpse puppet at the top of the mountain, do you really think you've got the chance to win?"

Hearing this, the smile on the face of the 'old man' disappeared instantly.

Ning Lang charged forward with his sword horizontally, and said softly, "I just want to use you as a target to practice my sword moves!"

One person and one corpse were fighting together in an instant.

The one with the upper hand is... Ning Lang!
After all, a corpse is just a corpse. Even though he has the strength of the peak of the mountain, he can't fully display his strength. His moves are rigid, and he can only fix a few moves. Although he is full of momentum, he cannot touch Ning Lang's body at all. .

"How could this happen!" The 'old man' began to feel guilty, and he was even ready to run.

But Ning Lang seemed to see through his mind, and while fighting against the corpse puppet, he said with a smile: "Do you want to run away now?!"

Seeing Ning Lang cut off the corpse puppet's arm with a sword, the 'old man' was shocked. He didn't expect that Ning Lang, who seemed the best to deal with among the seven, was the most difficult one. He originally wanted to Let the corpse puppet get rid of Ning Lang as soon as possible so that he can help get rid of the other people. Unexpectedly...

"laugh!"

It was another wrist-scissuring trick, and another arm of the corpse puppet on the top of the mountain was broken!
After both arms were cut off, the corpse puppet was hanging in the air like a fool. Although its body was moving, it could be easily dealt with even if it came to the top of the mountain.

"That's it?"

Ning Lang shook his head in disappointment.

Originally thought it was a big battle, Ning Lang even had the idea of ​​running away if he couldn't beat it, but the opponent turned out to be so vulnerable.

Am I being too steady?
Ning Lang thought in his heart, but said in his mouth: "Six elders, please step back."

Although he didn't know what Ning Lang was going to do, but having seen Ning Lang's methods, the six elders looked at each other and retreated a few feet away.

Ning Lang swung his sword horizontally in the air, and when the seven corpse puppets charged forward, he swung it suddenly.

This sword, wide open and closed, shows my invincible and supreme spirit in the world.

The six elders were also dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

Liu Chen, the third elder of Xishu Jianmen, said in shock: "Have you become so much stronger after not seeing each other for a few years? Then... can my little uncle beat him?"

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Boom."

There were seven consecutive explosions, and the heads of the seven corpse puppets fell from their necks at the same time, and fell from the air to the ground. After struggling in the air for a while, the bodies of the seven corpse puppets also fell down one after another.

Shen Lian, the elder of Zhengyang Palace, flattered excitedly: "Elder Ning, your sword is really like a sword fairy. It seems that letting Shengzi learn swords from you is the most accurate choice Zhengyang Palace made."

Qingyangmen Elder Guo Si asked with his beard: "May I ask Elder Ning, what is the name of this sword?"

Ning Lang shook his head and smiled: "It's just flat A."

"Ping?"

The six elders were really puzzled.

Realizing that he had slipped his tongue, Ning Lang didn't explain. He raised the Tai'a sword, pointed at the 'old man' and asked, "Do you have any hole cards? If you have any, you might as well show them. Then I will kill you."

The 'old man' turned and ran without any hesitation.

The seven corpse puppets were all beheaded by Ning Lang with a single sword. He didn't have any hole cards, and when he ran out of hole cards, he could only run away.

Zhao Wou-ki and Guo Si caught up and punched out, the old man fell to the ground like a paper kite with a broken string.

in the woods.

Seven people surrounded the body.

Zhao Wuji squatted down, took out a book with a black cover in the old man's arms, opened two pages, and on it was the corpse refining technique, Zhao Wuji asked: "It happens that the elders of the six immortal sects are all here, How about I just destroy it?"

"it is good!"

A wave of spiritual energy gathered in Zhao Wou-ki's palm, and the book exploded with a bang, leaving no scraps of paper, it was directly blown into dust.

But at this time, Ning Lang's thoughts had drifted away.

because……

In Yangjian Gourd, the vibration frequency of Baichuan Dagger became faster.

Ning Lang subconsciously clenched the sword-raising gourd and said: "Since all the demon cultivators of the Corpse Sect have been eliminated, how about we search this Wuliang Villa again while it's still early?"

The six elders also have their own thoughts.

After all, this is the old site of a sect, if you are lucky, you might meet some chances here.

So they quickly said yes.

"Then let's split up and gather in the front yard of Wuliang Villa in an hour's time."

"it is good."

Six people dispersed.

Ning Lang pressed the Yangjian gourd with one hand, followed the speed of the vibration of Baichuan's short sword, and kept walking quickly in one direction.

Finally, he stopped in the valley, behind him was the former site of Wuliang Villa, but in front of him was a small hill.

At this moment, the sword-raising gourd was shaking on his waist with the vibration of Baichuan's short sword. Ning Lang drew his sword again and waved two sword auras forward at will, a kind of plant covering the mountain wall similar to a creeper After being cut down in an instant, a cave appeared in front of Ning Lang.

A cave that no one could find without the Baichuan Dagger leading the way.

Ning Lang walked in.

Twenty steps later, Ning Lang stopped. Looking at the dazzling array of beautiful things in front of him, his heart began to beat violently.

……

　Big chapter, so slow down, the update time of that chapter will be delayed for a while, because another book will end today.

　　There is no need to wait for the chapter in the early morning, and I will post three chapters during the day tomorrow.

　　There is a high probability that the seventh apprentice will appear within three chapters tomorrow.

　　My fingers are sore.

　　Here are some monthly tickets.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)