Cultivation of Life Winner

When Huang Mao was concentrating, Tanbao's eyeballs rolled for a while, and he suddenly shouted: "Child over there, let me tell you, although you have absorbed a ray of Shihen's soul, you have also caused a catastrophe. But look at you You are a rare talent and beautiful jade, I really can't bear to let you die later. How about this, come here, and I will tell you a way to save your life. "

Huang Mao withdrew his gaze towards the void, but just glanced at Tanbao lightly, then ignored Tanbao, jumped forward, and walked out of the ruined city.

The Corpse Emperor couldn't be suppressed any longer. Although the Zhenyu Cauldron was a low-grade immortal artifact, it had long been branded by the Tai Qingzong and belonged to its owner.Although Tanbao stole it out, he didn't have the guts to kill the elders of Taiqingzong.Since this thing has an owner, half of its power cannot be exerted under Tan Bao's hands.

Tanbao naturally discovered it too, and now he has troubles to say.It's definitely not a good thing to call yourself to the past, Huang Mao will not care about him.

After leaving the sacrificial place, Huang Mao galloped all the way, and then slowed down in an empty and dilapidated street that looked safer.

All around are collapsed houses, and the roofs are covered with various weeds.

"I don't know what happened in this ancient ruined city. Why did the man in the dragon robe sacrifice tens of thousands of lives to turn himself into the corpse emperor? Is it really because he doesn't want to die?" Huang Mao always felt that this matter Not so simple.

When you were treated as a blood puppet for bloodletting, although there were some faults in the scene at that time, Huang Mao still noticed that the person who passed on the dragon robe of yours was not a vicious person.When he stepped into the coffin, there was even a trace of sadness all over him.

Boom, there was a loud noise.

Huang Mao's aimless footsteps stopped, his body flicked, and he turned and hid behind the collapsed wall.

After Huang Mao hid, it didn't take long to see three figures galloping towards him.As for the three people, two women and one man, they should be disciples of the same sect according to their clothes.And behind them, a pitch-black coffin about ten feet high unexpectedly stood behind them and kept chasing after them.

Huang Mao frowned, don't tell him about a coffin, it has become a spirit.

"Senior Sister, what should I do? I'm almost running out of Condensation Pill." Indistinctly, a crisp but anxious voice sounded from the air.

Before the so-called senior sister opened her mouth, the only man beside the woman looked coldly, and with a movement of his right hand, a throwing knife the size of a willow leaf shot out instantly, hitting the woman's chest.At the same time, he formed a claw with one hand, and hit the opponent's Tianling Gai fiercely.

All the changes appeared in the blink of an eye, and the woman who made the sound had no time to react.On the other hand, another woman beside her raised her brows upside down, let out a cold snort, drew out a soft sword, and attacked the man.

The man probably didn't expect the woman to draw the sword quickly. For his own sake, he had to turn around after the knife was struck and hide to the other side.

"Liu Wumei, it seems that you have been on guard against me for a long time!" The man said coldly after avoiding.

Liu Wumei ignored him, and hurriedly looked at the woman beside her.But she was stabbed in the chest by a small knife, but fortunately the other party didn't know what kind of life-saving item was worn, and a white light flashed across her chest, preventing the knife from getting an inch.Although the woman escaped, her face was pale, and she looked at the man sadly.

"Brother Zi'an, why?"

The man named Zian didn't turn his head to look at the woman, but looked straight at Liu Wumei.

When the three were entangled, the coffin flew behind them.Immediately, the coffin was slightly opened, and a white cloth chain flew out at a high speed, attacking the three of them with the sound of howling wind.

"It's the shroud, Ruoxuan, let's go!" Liu Wumei pulled the woman named Ruoxuan beside her, and was about to leave with her.

Zian over there saw the shroud flying towards him, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Ji!!" Suddenly, a golden flying sword appeared from between his eyebrows, and flew towards Liu Wumei and the other two after a flash!

The shroud was in front of him in a blink of an eye, and Zian was so ruthless that he tore off his left hand and threw it at the shroud!The shroud was particularly sensitive to the smell of blood, and when the left hand flew towards it, it rolled up immediately.Taking advantage of the emptiness, Zian turned around and plunged in the other direction.

And the little golden sword that flew towards Liu Wumei and the others was extremely fast, and it had an extremely sharp edge.Liu Wumei's eyebrows twitched, and before she could react, she was hit on the back by the small golden sword, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and then fell from the air.

"Senior Sister!?" Ruoxuan watched Liu Wumei fall, gritted her teeth after screaming sadly, and fled for her life regardless of her speed.

Liu Wumei fell to the ground, and the little golden sword whined softly, but turned around and flew away.

Huang Mao watched the fight with restrained energy, without any ups and downs in his eyes.In the world of comprehension, there are many people killing people for a magic weapon.For the sake of longevity, there is always a price to pay.But looking at the golden little Jin, Huang Mao still felt a little regretful.I don't know what kind of material your golden sword is made of, but it seems that there are energy fluctuations that Huang Mao is familiar with.

At this moment, one of the shrouds is not polite, it understands to kill you while you are sick.Without saying a word, Liu Wumei was immediately swept in.

And the shroud that wrapped Zi'an's arm just now loosened, and Huang Mao clearly saw a thick bone arm falling from it.

Damn, the food is pretty clean.

Seeing another shroud flying over, Liu Wumei's eyebrows twitched, and she suddenly shouted: "Liu Wumei, a child of the Liu family, worship, fairy!!"

After Liu Wumei yelled out her voice, Liu Wumei's whole body shook like a sieve, the blood energy and vitality in her body were rapidly consumed, and behind her, a phantom in a white robe gradually emerged.

Huang Mao's eyebrows twitched, the man in the white robe was just a shadow that couldn't even be seen, but the moment it emerged, the shroud seemed to encounter a natural enemy, and Liu Wumei let go of it with a swipe. To retract the coffin.

"Immortal." The man in white robe opened his mouth slightly, and a strange pronunciation sounded from his mouth.

Huang Mao had never heard such a language, but he understood strangely that what he said was a fairy character.And after the sound of the fairy character fell, the coffin clicked a few times, and then there was a bang, and the coffin exploded.

Among them, stood a dead body wrapped in white cloth.Obviously the shroud that flew out of the coffin just now belonged to this corpse.

At this moment, the corpse trembled in the shroud, and countless black blood seeped out from the shroud.After a while, the corpse in the shroud slammed into a pile of broken bones and fell to the ground.

After the corpse disappeared, the white phantom faded even more, and the white phantom was about to disappear.Suddenly, Liu Wumei's whole body trembled, and the vitality that had stopped losing was greatly lost again.Finally, Liu Wumei's eyes showed panic.

Worshiping immortals means summoning immortals for one's own use temporarily, but each time one has to pay a huge price.Liu Wumei had only worshiped once before, and that time almost exhausted her vitality.If it hadn't been for her breaking through to forming a pill in the next half month, and then increasing her lifespan, she would have been cut into loess by now.

Taking a risk today, although it consumes a lot of vitality, at least there is still a trace of vitality left.But now, what the hell happened! ?

There was panic in her eyes, she didn't want to die yet, she still had a wish!It's just that no one will listen to her reluctance, but after a few breaths, Liu Wumei has turned into a white-haired old woman, with a pair of cloudy eyes showing a bit of unwillingness, but the brilliance in them is still a little dim.

After the phantom absorbed all of Liu Wumei's vitality, he turned around slightly.

Alarm bells rang out in Huang Mao's heart, he had a premonition that the sudden abnormality of the so-called immortal was coming for him!Without hesitation, Huang Mao jumped out of the rubble, and fled in one direction without looking back.

"Xian." Behind, another strange voice sounded.Then, the phantom in the white robe gently raised his hand, and a phantom palm immediately moved towards Huang Mao.

When the palm print flew out, it was obviously ordinary, but it caused the whole world to roar, and the booming sound resounded in all directions.Amidst the roaring sound, the monks who were a little closer to here, whether they were flying or walking, all had a sweet taste in their mouths, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Huang Mao was the closest to the palm print, and the other party was coming towards him, so it wouldn't feel any better.

The crackling sound kept coming from his body, but it was caused by the continuous cracking of bones all over his body.The whole body was even more bloody, and small blood beads oozed from the skin, and then evaporated immediately.

"Damn it, why are you chasing me!?" Huang Mao's eyes flashed with anger, but he had to run away desperately.