The Tiansha Corpse spit out several mouthfuls of essence of corpse energy, added a few shields to himself, then sat down cross-legged, held the six blue-black blood in the palm of his palm, muttering words, and chanting some weird magic.

Seeing this, Mr. Qingyi seemed to remember something, and changed his face for the first time. He stepped forward suddenly. The terrifying pressure of the black compass in the sky actually took the initiative to abandon the colorful girl and concentrate it all on the Tiansha corpse.

"Peng,Peng,Peng", the shields around the Tiansha Corpse collapsed layer by layer. In just seven or eight breaths, all the eight shields were crushed, and the speed was incredibly fast.

The Tiansha Corpse raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced around, gritted his teeth, silently activated the gold and silver wings behind him, halfway forward, protecting him in the middle, and he was still urging his unknown magic with all his strength.

"Ming the world!" Qingyi Jushi shouted coldly, and the giant "compass" in the sky actually slowly descended, like a collapsed sky, with unparalleled terrifying pressure, forming a millstone with the earth, to erase all living things in it.

Every time the "compass" drops ten feet, the squeezing force below increases by about 10%. It has just dropped by three or four breaths, and the pressure around it is so terrifying that even the great monks can't gain a foothold.

At the same time, a black vortex appeared in the center of the "Compass", exuding a powerful suction force, pulling the Tiansha corpse below, trying to pull it in and grind it.

The Tiansha Corpse was trying his best to resist while activating the magic, but it was useless. Not to mention being distracted, even if it had all its strength, it would not be possible to last for half a quarter of an hour under the terrifying power of the "Compass".

The Tiansha corpse rose from the ground and slowly flew towards the black vortex in the center of the millstone.

Staring at the battle in the distance, Han Ming suddenly remembered something while amazed. His face changed and he asked in a deep voice at the spirit beast bag, "This Qingyi Jushi is really your corpse? This is not right. He is so strong. How did you capture him and how did you refine it into a corpse? Your cultivation is not enough. Qingyi Jushi was a person more than a hundred years ago. It is impossible that your father came to capture it across time and space!"

The more he thought about Han Ming, the more he felt something was wrong, and continued to ask, "And since it is a corpse, he should not have much intelligence, but at this time, who is urging him to do it! Who is fighting against the Tiansha Corpse and the Turkic Old Guy!"

Xiao Bingfeng was silent and did not answer.

"How many things do you hide from me?" Han Ming asked in a deep voice.

Xiao Bingfeng was still silent and still didn't answer.

"Don't toast or not eat the punishment!" Han Ming snorted coldly, and his mental power penetrated into the spirit beast bag. With a slight wrapping, he was about to take out the small egg produced by the little ice phoenix.

After feeding so many spiritual medicines, it is time for some effect. Looking at Xiao Bingfeng's doting and gentle eyes at Xiao Dan these days, she knows that she is not a heartless person, and she doesn't believe she can take risks with her offspring.

"You'd better not move. For the sake of saving this girl and child, I will let you live soon!" Xiao Bingfeng's cold voice came out, and her tone was extremely cold.

"It's really a trick!" Han Ming's face turned cold when he heard this, and he quietly retreated backwards. Something was wrong. It's best to leave first, leave this place of right and wrong first. When he arrived at a safe place, he was asking Xiao Bingfeng for details!

Han Ming was about to use his escape light to leave here, but the situation on the battle over there changed again. The Tiansha corpse was pulled to the edge of the black vortex in the center of the "compass". Two wings comparable to magic weapons were pulled in. Without any resistance, they were crushed directly. The next moment, its legs were pulled in again, and there was no resistance.

Just when the Tiansha corpse was crushed by a vortex and its chest had been ground, its magic finally succeeded. It took the initiative to spew a mouthful of blood and merged into the six blue-black blood in front of him. Then the two bloods merged into the middle and turned into a thumb-length villain, which looked like a layman Qingyi.

As the Tiansha Corpse finally shouted "cursing" violently, the expressionless Jushi Qingyi, who was suddenly in the distance, suddenly showed pain, and his magic power exploded and disordered in an instant. He could no longer activate the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner or the "Compass".

The "Compass" trembled and disappeared after a few buzz. The only remaining body of the Heavenly Evil Corpse fell from mid-air and finally escaped. However, after performing the curse technique, it also damaged its origin and had little strength left.

Mr. Qingyi, not far away, also fell from the air, half kneeled on the ground, spitting dirty blood in big mouths, and began to rot on the exposed skin. He bulged with a poisonous sore that was bigger than a longan. When it grew so big that it broke and then ruptured, splashing a large piece of fishy juice.

The breath of Qingyi Jushi himself is rapidly declining, and his vitality is also fading. From head to toe, there is a strong decayed atmosphere, like a living zombie crawling out of a coffin.

"Roar!" Mr. Qingyi roared, and a blue flame flashed gently on the bottom of his feet and penetrated into the desert. He suddenly felt like he was being pulled on his back and collapsed to the ground softly. However, in two breaths, he turned into a bone lying in thick black water.

A existence like Qingyi, a top-notch monk among the great monks, was actually killed by the strange magic of the Tiansha Corpse, with almost no resistance. However, he was not a loss. In one-on-two situation, he also beat the two opponents half to death.

After a big battle, a brief calm occurred here. The Tiansha corpse and the Turkic old woman were also severely injured. She really couldn't lift her energy and continued to do something. She just sat cross-legged on the ground and tried her best to restore her magic power.

A blood-colored figure flashed slightly and appeared at the place where Qingyi Jushi fell. He raised his hand and grabbed the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner in his hand. Then he turned around without hesitation and flew into the distance.

"Your Majesty, you dare!" The Tiansha Corpse was furious when he saw this. He ignored his injuries and used the top wind control technique to quickly catch up with Chi Yuqi and punched him with a sudden punch.

The Tiansha Corpse is a tenth-level demon. The ordinary cultivator is no match for it at all. Although it is seriously injured now and does not have much magic power, it is still effortless to deal with a small early stage of Nascent Soul. It will have to seriously injure the bold boy with one punch.

Chi Yuqi seemed to have expected the attack on Tiansha Corpse, and without hesitation, he twitched the blue-black wooden sword behind him, and swung the sword behind him without hesitation, hitting the arm of Tiansha Corpse.

Chi Yuqi and Tiansha corpse flew backwards at the same time. Chi Yuqi groaned, and took advantage of the opportunity to disappear from the spot and fled to the distance. The Tiansha corpse brought out a fog in the process of flying backwards.

After retreating more than a hundred feet, the Tiansha corpse barely stopped. Looking at the slowly dissipating 'fog' not far away, his face was full of horror. If it hadn't been for its quick reaction and tore off its right arm, it would have turned into a lifeless 'fog'.

"What weapon, it's like this!" Tiansha Corpse looked at Chi Yuqi's escaped back and did not dare to chase him.

After realizing something was wrong, Han Ming did not dare to stay and fled outside the Pangu Plateau. However, after flying for three or four hours, he had not yet flew out. His goal was still in the desert, as if there was no end.

"You can't escape. The immortal soldier is about to take shape and can already exert some power. Not to mention you, even if you come in the God Transformation Stage, don't even think about going out!" Xiao Bingfeng's faint voice came out, and then thought about it and added, "If you don't kill me, I won't kill you. Let me go and tell you all the origin. I promise you can go out alive!"

"It's about to take shape? How is it possible? Isn't it still a hundred years? The two immortal root fruits are still early to mature!" Han Ming was shocked when he heard this and immediately said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!