Chapter 610 Corpse Cultivation
One, two, three or four black shadows immediately emerged from the ground. The next moment, like ferocious beasts, they fell to the ground with all four limbs and pounced towards Le Zhuang and Wang Ping'an at an extremely fast speed.

"This time, I want to see what use this piece of scrap metal of yours can make!"

Kong Yuansi sneered and didn't pay too much attention to Le Zhuang who was running away with Wang Ping'an in his arms. Not to mention that his leg was lame, even if his leg was not lame, he couldn't run there, at least not faster than the black shadow. What he cared about was the flying sword hanging in the air.

It was obviously the life-saving artifact given by Taoist Xuanqing to Le Zhuang or Wang Ping'an. At that time, all his attention was on Taoist Xuanqing. No matter whether it was Le Zhuang or Wang Ping'an, he took a look and saw that they were just ordinary people, so he was too lazy to pay more attention to them. In his opinion, a black shadow was enough to capture them.

Never thought of it.

Both of them had life-saving artifacts given by Taoist Xuanqing, which prevented his black shadow from capturing him and made him a laughing stock of Zhu Xing.

He was a little unhappy, but he didn't take the flying sword that saved Le Zhuang and Wang Ping'an at the critical moment seriously, it was just an ordinary flying sword.

Although he has not checked it carefully and does not know the specific situation of the magic weapon, judging from the fact that Taoist Xuanqing is currently using only a top-grade magic weapon, how could he possibly give Le Zhuang and Wang Ping'an a more powerful life-saving magic weapon?

most.

That is to say, that artifact has its special features, for example, it can play a role at a critical moment without the need for mana to drive it.

"Damn it, you sent so many of these things to hunt me down, you think too highly of me, don't you?"

Le Zhuang couldn't help but look behind him, and saw one after another black shadows running towards him like wild beasts. He was startled, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the flying sword still standing there, and couldn't help but pray:

"Excalibur, Excalibur, you have to be more powerful. The life of this child and I are in your hands!"

Taoist Xuanqing watched Kong Yuansi send more shadows to hunt down Le Zhuang and Wang Pingan. Not only was he not panicked at all, but his face was filled with joy that was difficult to conceal. He said:

"It's now!"

As he spoke, Taoist Xuanqing suddenly gained momentum. The black shadows around him that were originally fighting him on equal terms were instantly shattered and turned into black mist. Without waiting for the black mist to be swallowed by other black shadows, he leaped up, leaving a trail of afterimages, and pounced towards Kong Yuansi.

"You bastard, were you the one who ordered those two little beasts to run away? Did you want them to attract me so that you can launch a sneak attack?"

Kong Yuansi sneered. Seeing that Taoist Xuanqing suddenly jumped up and displayed a skill that was obviously more powerful than before, he was not panicked at all. His face was full of sarcasm and he said disdainfully:
"These are all the leftovers from my past..."

Before Kong Yuansi could finish his words, he suddenly blasted out and cast a spell, ready to force back Taoist Xuanqing, open up the battlefield, and then let the black shadow use the human wave tactics. A deafening explosion sounded, forming wave after wave of powerful energy, wreaking havoc everywhere.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"

Kong Yuansi's face changed drastically. The spell he cast was not just any spell, it was one of his trump cards.

Not to mention that Taoist Xuanqing is only in the early stage of Jindan, even if he is in the late stage of Jindan, he has the confidence to force him to retreat.

I never thought that it would be easily cracked by Taoist Xuanqing.

The terrifying collision created a huge gust of air. Fortunately, he reacted in time and formed a barrier in front of him.

Like a solid wall, it withstood the raging wind wave. From the cracks formed one after another in the barrier under the raging wind wave, it can be clearly understood how powerful this raging energy is. One after another, the surrounding black shadows were directly destroyed.

"How did you suddenly become so powerful? Not good!"

Kong Yuansi suddenly became extremely solemn, and was about to find out whether Taoist Xuanqing had used any secret method. Before he could finish his words, he saw a flash of light. When he was about to turn around, he was still a step too slow. He heard a "bang!" and the barrier like a copper wall and iron wall was shattered.

"Pfft!"

A long sword pierced through Kong Yuansi's body.

"Cough cough!"

Taoist Xuan Qing coughed violently a few times, waved his right hand, and the flying sword immediately returned to his hand. Seeing Yuan Si's body on the ground, his face was filled with unconcealable joy and the joy of revenge. He said:
"I am a disciple of Ziyang Palace after all. If I don't have some skills, how can I avenge my parents?"

His parents, like Zuo Wenjun's parents, died on the way to escape famine. However, the one who killed his parents and Zuo Wenjun's parents was not Kong Yuansi, but another group of refugees who fled famine - no, those people could no longer be called refugees, they were not even human beings.

He held Kong Yuansi responsible for his parents' hatred because he learned from his master that Kong Yuansi was responsible for the famine that year. If it weren't for Kong Yuansi, his parents wouldn't have to flee the famine. Although their family was not rich before, at least they had a few acres of land, so supporting the family was not a problem.

Every wrongdoer has his head, and every debtor has his own owner!
Naturally, he would hold the hatred for his parents' deaths on the beast Kong Yuansi.

just.

When he learned that Kong Yuansi, who actually killed his parents, died at the hands of his master, he did not follow Kong Yuansi's footsteps for so many years.

Never thought.

Since Kong Yuansi is not dead!
"Is it my master who is deceiving me and doesn't want me to be blinded by hatred?"

Taoist Xuanqing muttered to himself, with thousands of distracting thoughts in his mind. Before this thought stayed in his mind for too long, he shook his head and denied it, saying, "No, it's impossible. My master is not such a person..."

"Of course, your master is definitely not such a person, because your master almost killed me back then, but unfortunately I was one step ahead and escaped. It's a pity that your master didn't know!"

A voice full of sarcasm and complacency sounded, causing Taoist Xuanqing's face to change. He looked up and saw Kong Yuansi, who had been pierced by his flying sword, getting up from the ground. He looked at Taoist Xuanqing with a look of sarcasm that was difficult to conceal, and said:

"You are right. You are worthy of being a disciple of Ziyang Palace. I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to have this skill. If I didn't have other means, I might really die in your hands. But you should use secret methods to forcibly improve your strength. I just don't know how long you can hold on?"

"how come……"

Taoist Xuanqing was shocked to see Kong Yuansi come back to life. He wondered if he had been tricked by Kong Yuansi. He saw the horrifying wound on Kong Yuansi's body with his peripheral vision, and the organs inside were clearly visible. He took a closer look and immediately reacted. With a gloomy face, he said:

"Are you a corpse cultivator?"

(End of this chapter)