Soul Eater Book

"Bah-"

Chen Zhi walked slowly towards the center of Xuanshui Miku. The reason why he didn't go to the northwest treasure house was mainly because of a strong uneasiness in his heart.

This uneasy feeling made him wish he could leave Xuanshui Cave immediately.

A quarter of an hour later, he came to the stone room where the black-robed female cultivator had just stayed. Looking at the open door and the dark room, Chen Zhi raised his hand and played a fireball.

Then with the light of the fireball technique, he finally saw the situation inside the house clearly.

"hiss--"

Chen Zhi took a deep breath and looked at the corpses scattered in the room. Among these corpses were people he knew, such as a big man and a lovely female cultivator, and even several monks from the Wu family. These corpses were piled up in a strange circle , this magic circle has obviously been abandoned, blood is flowing all over the ground, and every corpse has a deep fear on its face, as if it has seen hell before death.

"I can't stay any longer!"

Chen Zhi made a decisive decision, turned around and ran towards the way he came.

At this moment, a scream came from the corridor on his right.

In a corridor, giant demon corpses are raging crazily.

In front of the giant demon corpse, five figures were fleeing desperately, and the one who ran in the front was Zhao Yang, and behind Zhao Yang, the old man surnamed Liu was running away in tatters with disheveled hair.

The demon corpse let out a startling howl, and with one hand, it grabbed the last figure running behind and squeezed it hard.

"Hey!" A cultivator at the fifth level of concentration was crushed to pieces like a tomato by the demon corpse. Blood flowed all over the ground. The demon corpse opened its mouth wide, lifted the corpse in front of him, and swallowed it in one gulp.

A few people quickly got into a hall, and the four monks who were running away in front were also smarter. They even threw several spells and hit some of the restraints behind them. On the huge demon corpse.

"Boom!" Ice pucks, flames, lightning, all kinds of lights flashed non-stop, but soon, a thick arm stretched out from the smoke, violently stirred, and all the restrictions were completely destroyed.

The demon corpse let out a terrifying roar as if it was enraged, kicked its legs on the ground, and smashed towards the four people in front like a cannonball.

With each hand, he grabbed the two monks who fell behind.

"Brother Zhao, save me!"

"what--"

Two screams came, but Zhao Yang and the old man surnamed Liu in front continued to run away as if they didn't hear them.

Soon the three of them fled and chased, and got into a corridor. After a while, the black-robed female cultivator slowly stepped into the hall, stretching out her arms and pinching her fingers while walking.

"Counting these people, there should be about ten people alive in this mysterious water cave. Hehe, since that's the case, I don't mind blocking the only exit..."

The black-robed female cultivator twisted her body, followed them alluringly into the corridor, and after a while, the forbidden wreckage suddenly moved.

"Cough cough!" A person crawled out from a pile of ruined walls, spat out a mouthful of dusty phlegm, said "Bah bah" several times, wiped his face, and then walked out of the ruins.

This person, of course, is Chen Zhi. He looked at the corpses and the empty altar in the stone house, and he guessed that the black-robed nun probably did something terrible after obtaining the Nine Demon Heart. He was about to leave, but when he heard the screams from the side, he followed him out of curiosity, but he didn't expect to see this scene.

The scene of the demon corpse destroying a bunch of restrictions with a wave of his hand kept flashing in his mind, and Chen Zhi couldn't help shivering.

Just now, because he hid his spiritual power and breath of life, the demon corpse did not find it, and he would not be so stupid as to expose himself with the "spiritual eye", and he did not find out the strength of the demon corpse, but at least he knew that the demon corpse Absolutely the leader of the Demon Corpse equivalent to the Foundation Establishment cultivator!

As soon as he saw this guy, Chen Zhi immediately thought of retreating, but the words of the black-robed nun who appeared next made Chen Zhi feel as if a basin of cold water had been poured on top of his head.

From the memory of the two monks at the beginning, Chen Zhi already knew that shortly after the group of later monks entered the Xuanshui Miku, the entrance of the entrance suddenly exploded, blocking a large number of monks outside. Only the monks who entered the Xuanshui Miku More than 30 people.

Chen Zhi then read the memories of Zheng Heng, Widow Wan, the monk surnamed Zhong, and the old man with lion hair, and found that none of these people moved any hands or feet when they entered. The female cultivator chased after him, and the person who was playing tricks at the entrance of the cave was about to emerge—the black-robed female cultivator!

In other words, the only exit from the mouth of the black-robed female cultivator is the puddle he came in from!

Chapter 41 Escape

Although it is very likely to meet a black-robed female cultivator when going there now, no matter how strong the black-robed female cultivator is, she still concentrates on her cultivation, and that female cultivator clearly does not want to leave a living in the entire Xuanshui Cave, otherwise she would not Even the old Taoist surnamed Liu was killed together. Instead of staying in the Xuanshui secret cave and waiting to die, it is better to fight.

Along the way, Chen Zhi was extremely careful, and soon he met a few fleeing monks. Three of these monks were wearing Jiudingzong costumes. One of them, Chen Zhi still knew, was the old man surnamed Wu. He was the one who broke through from the Northwest Treasure House back then, and it was beyond Chen Zhi's expectation to survive till now.

What surprised Chen Zhi even more was that the old Taoist surnamed Liu was not dead, and he was mixing with these people at this time. As for Zhao Yang, who fled with the old man surnamed Liu before, he was nowhere to be seen, and he must have died.

Chen Zhi didn't want to meet these people, so he immediately hid the "spirit constricting technique" and "turtle's breath secret technique". After a while, there was a burst of footsteps shaking from the stone wall corridor behind them, and the magic The leader of the corpse held a monk in his hand, as if he was holding a snack, and strode after him while biting. Chen Zhi looked thoughtful as he watched the leader of the corpse chase several people into a stone wall corridor.

The demon corpse leader must have been ordered by the black-robed female cultivator to hang a few people from a distance, presumably to drive more monks to join the fleeing team. After all, when facing a powerful and terrifying enemy, some The monks tend to gather together, even if the monks who are excited find something is wrong, the leader of the demon corpse only needs to quickly attack and kill those who try to escape from the fleeing team, and then they can calm down these people.

However, this is something that Chen Zhi can only see clearly when he is on the outside, and even if the veterans surnamed Liu understand it, they will not take the initiative to leave the team. This is the reality. Slowly eating away, and a slightly stronger person like the old Taoist surnamed Liu, at most, died slower.

But these people created opportunities for him!

At the exit, there was only the female nun in black robe!

A flash of determination flashed in Chen Zhi's eyes, and he strode forward.

"There are four more people..." The black-robed female cultivator stretched out her white and tender arm, pinched it thinly, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "It's really an unlucky number, but why is there only three people chased by the demon corpse commander, and there is one more person, Where exactly?

She sat cross-legged at the entrance of Xuanshui Miku, behind her was a blue restriction, if someone came here, they would be able to leave Xuanshui Miku with just one step.

Of course, the premise is to be able to pass the level of the black-robed female cultivator.

Suddenly, the black-robed female cultivator raised her head, looked at the corridor in front of her, and slightly raised the corner of her mouth: "Fourth one, come out, it seems that you are the one who entered the Xuanshui Miku before us, I am very curious, How did you know."

In the stone wall corridor, there was no echo.

"Do you want my concubine to invite you out in person?" The black-robed female cultivator giggled, stood up, and stretched out her arms as white as lotus roots, as if she wanted to make a formula.

Just then, footsteps sounded.

A man in a gray robe walked out of the stone wall corridor. Both his face and figure looked very ordinary. If he was thrown in the crowd, no one would notice, but seeing this man, the black-robed female cultivator But the eyebrows were slightly frowned, and then he laughed out loud: "Could it be that the concubine is so unworthy of fellow Taoists, and she doesn't want to show her true colors?"

This man is naturally Chen Zhi. He looked at the black-robed nun expressionlessly, and when he heard the black-robed nun's words, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Aren't you the same?"

"I'm not wearing anything under my body. Do you want to see it?" The black-robed female cultivator raised her head, revealing her sexy red lips. She stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, alluring.

However, this kind of charm method can only be regarded as pediatrics in the eyes of Chen Zhi, a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, he laughed and said: "Okay, I also want to see, are the guys in your Corpse Demon Palace really all skinny?" .”

As soon as these words came out, the black-robed female cultivator visibly froze, a sharp light flashed in her eyes, and she sternly shouted: "Who is Your Excellency!"

"Guess." Chen Zhi smiled even more happily. With his left hand behind his back, he tightly held the three-inch nail talisman, and walked towards the black-robed female cultivator step by step.

His inscrutable appearance immediately stunned the black-robed female cultivator, with a dignified expression on her covered face, and she was about to ask a question, when Chen Zhi suddenly moved.

He suddenly stretched out his left hand, and the talisman in his hand suddenly turned into a black light, rushing fiercely towards the female cultivator's chest. After Chen Zhi walked out of the passage, he kept approaching the black-robed female cultivator. The distance was less than four or five zhang. At such a short distance, Wu Guang came to the chest of the black-robed female cultivator almost instantly.

"Three-inch Nail Talisman Treasure, you belong to the Acacia Sect?!" The black-robed female cultivator saw the talisman in Chen's hand, her face changed suddenly, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand, her arm as white as a lotus root directly greeted the crow in the air. Light.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the woman's arm was directly blown off, and even half of her black robe was blown to pieces, exposing the woman's appearance and half of her body.