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Chapter 93 The Natural Enemy of the Dead

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    "Jia Yun, Rui Jinfeng, has met the master." Qin Yang's heart beat wildly, but he saluted respectfully on his face.

    This dead ghost should not have been dead for a long time, and still has some consciousness and memory.

    This man is very murderous, and he has the deepest impression. Most likely, it is the opponent he killed when he was alive. The faces transformed by these memories are not his deliberate illusions, but consciousness, memory, emotion and many other human beings.  Things are constantly passing by, and when these faces disappear, he can't remember them at all.

    At that time, it may really become a complete corpse.

    "This old man was also from Rui Jinfeng's lineage before he was alive. He was the uncle of Jiang Chuan's idiot master back then. After finally seeing a living junior, it can be regarded as Jiang Chuan's little bastard's conscience, and he will no longer harm my Rui Jinfeng lineage.  How is Rui Jinfeng now?" The dead ghost inhaled the spirit incense, asking questions without a word.

    "Reporting to Master, there are not many survivors left in Rui Jinfeng. Master should be able to see that all talents like me were sent here to die. Rui Jinfeng has completely disappeared, and no one will join Ruijin Peak anymore." Qin Qin  Yang remained calm, and the alarm bells rang in his heart, but he poured black water on Jiang Chuan with his mouth.

    "If you don't want to be a son of man, if the old man hadn't passed away and left the ancestral tomb, he would be completely turned into fly ash in a short while, and he will definitely return to the sect and kill Jiang Chuan, that little bastard!"  There were several human faces, and they shattered completely with a scream

    "With the sect's secret support, there is no one to rule. There is an old man in the ancestral tomb who left an important message. Some time ago, Master Wu Yu walked out of the ancestral tomb, so now the sect is determined to win, and some sacrifices are worth it.  "Qin Yang flicked around from the corner of his eye, flickering casually, thinking about how to escape

    "Hey, it's time for my Ruijin Peak to fall. The old man sees that your physical foundation is really strong. You shouldn't come here to die. Come, come here, let the old man take a good look at you" The dead ghost waved his hand, motioning Qin Yang to approach  point¡­¡­

    Qin Yang's heart beat suddenly stopped, and a drop of cold sweat slowly oozed from the back of his neck. The murderous aura around him became more intense, stinging his skin.

    It was as if they were cheering, howling, and viciously cursing, and finally someone joined them.

    "What? Does this old man look scary? Come on, let this old man see how your physical foundation is. If you are really talented, I will send you back and kill Jiang Chuan after that!" Dead Ghost  Quacking and laughing, his tone was weird, up and down, as if he was crazy.

    "That's not true, I just feel that the strength of the ancestor Wu Yu must have been almost the same as that of the ancestor Wu Yu before he was alive.  is getting closer.

    "I'm ashamed to say that this old man was only at the peak of Shenhai before he was alive. Compared with the geniuses like Master Wu Yu, I don't know how much difference. You junior, don't talk nonsense. Come, come here, let this old man take a good look at you.  "

    Uncontrollable, Qin Yang was torn in front of the dead ghost by an invisible force. The dead ghost had a hideous face, and its bone claws with metallic luster slowly rested on Qin Yang's shoulder.

    In an instant, the sharp claws of the bones pierced Qin Yang's shoulder, blood gushed out, and was swallowed by the claws of the dead ghost. The surroundings were full of dead energy, crazily eroding Qin Yang's body, and in just one or two breaths, there were more blood in Qin Yang's hair.  A few strands of white hair, the luster of the flesh has become dim, and the vitality is crazily consumed.

    And on the claws of the dead ghost turned into bones, flesh and blood grew, and slowly covered with a layer of fresh flesh and blood, under the perfusion of vitality, there was a gesture of resurrection of flesh and blood.

    And at this time, Qin Yang put one hand on the dead ghost's arm, and white light floated, like a phantom palm, protruding from Qin Yang's palm and entering the dead ghost's body.

    "Huh? What are you doing?" The dead ghost screamed in horror, and the lifeless face beside him continued to shatter.

    Qin Yang remained motionless, gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of madness, he took out a Yimu Jingqi crystal and held it under his tongue, his eyes were full of mockery.

    "Let go!" The dead ghost screamed and hissed. The dead air was like a tide, and it kept beating.  And for begging, it seemed as if he was about to swallow his breath.

    "You let the old man go, and the old man will send you away immediately, and he will help you kill Jiang Chuan, you will let him go"

    "Hehe" Qin Yang sneered, unmoved, he pulled his right hand violently, and saw two balls of light flying out of his palm, and the vigorous death energy covering the corpse of the dead ghost suddenly shattered, and the murderous aura disappeared in an instant, even the last sentence  The words are not finished.

     I saw the corpse of the dead ghost, with a bang, fell to the ground and turned into a complete corpse

    "I don't know how far it is from Wu Yu's horrific ghosts. How dare you pretend to be aggressive in front of me? Is the nickname of Laozi's natural enemy of the dead called in vain?" Qin Yang sneered.  The power of the gods is undiminished, extremely powerful, and he can kill himself in a flash just by leaking his deadly energy. How dare he get close to touch the corpse. As for this dead ghost, the moment he walks out of the ancestral tomb, he will be wiped out in ashes immediately

    He casually pulled out the claws stuck on his shoulders and dropped them on the ground, then slapped the two balls of light on his head.

    Two blue skill books, the first to experience one of them, turned out to be the Naxi magic method of hardware

    Qin Yang couldn't help cursing inwardly, what a loss.

    After the fusion was completed, Qin Yang's expression changed, quite surprised

    "There is still a superimposed effect?"

    After the integration, there was actually a lot more content. More importantly, many of the insights were not available to Qin Yang himself. After running the exercises a little according to the new method, he immediately felt that the practice of body training began to slowly improve.  According to this trend, as long as you continue to practice and practice, you will be at least 30% stronger.

    Feeling another blue-skinned skill book again, it turned out to be this dead ghost's Formation Restriction Practice Handbook!

    "This dead ghost is really a man who gives charcoal in a timely manner, is eager for justice, and gives away heads from thousands of miles away." After Qin Yang completed the fusion, he opened his eyes and his face was full of surprises.

    The reason why I am so cautious and vigilant is because I have self-knowledge. I know that the level of my formation to restrain one is really limited.

    What is sending charcoal in the snow, this is it!

    Where is that guy like Dang Han, who took out two skill books, one is the method of condensing the one-element heavy water, and the other is the one-element heavy water array.

    The condensing of the one-element heavy water takes time, relying on a lot of time, slowly grinding in the right place, and saving enough one-element heavy water to set up the one-element heavy water array.

    What's the use of it?

    After an hour, Qin Yang recovered from the trauma, relying on the crystallization of Yimu Jingqi to supplement his vitality, and after he fully recovered, he took out a coffin to collect the corpse of the dead ghost, and dug a hole on the top of the mountain to bury it.

    Standing in front of the tomb, Qin Yang sighed: "It stands to reason that if you are not my client and you want to kill me, I shouldn't help you to be buried, but judging from the two skill books, both of them are of great use now."  , and I am a kind-hearted person, and I will bury the corpse after touching it, which is a good deal for you.¡± (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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