Chapter 403 Corpse Control Bell

"Little girl, give it...give it to me!!!"

Wu Jin's arm hanging in the air actually trembled continuously, his eyes showing a desire to be crazy and he lost all his rational greed.

A cold and terrifying aura emanated from him like a torrent of water, and actually surpassed the realm of ordinary great monks.

"Ah!?" Deng Shiyao looked somber, but she looked stubborn: "I got this spiritual pill, why should I give it to you?"

Even under such oppression, she still had a lofty and stubborn body like winter plums. When she raised her jade hand, a colorful picture appeared in front of her.

The conflict between Wu Jin and Deng Shiyao attracted the attention of other monks.

Even the little prince of the Golden Dragon looked here curiously.

But they didn't know what kind of spiritual elixir Deng Shiyao got.

"What happened?" The white-haired golden elixir monk flew over from a distance and looked at Wu Jinzou inquiring eyes.

"Go over and take a look..."

The other monks, including the Golden Dragon Little Highness and others, rushed here.

Wu Jin's mind was shocked, and he waved his hand suddenly and shot out two purple lights like ghosts, one shot at Deng Shiyao and the other shot at the young man in the blue robe of Confucianism.

Almost at the same time, he spit out a dark red magic fire from his mouth, and actually hit the glass grid dressed in the Jin Shen Pill just now.

To be precise, Wu Jin targeted the label with the three words "Jin Shen Dan".

His destiny is extremely powerful, and it actually corroded and dissolved the glass grid. The three words on the label were immediately "destroyed by the corpse".

"Although there are very few people who know the secret of the 'Jin Shen Dan', just in case..."

There was a cold chill in Wu Jin's eyes.

"ah--"

A scream came, and the young man from the blue robe of Confucian sect next to Deng Shiyao fell to the ground... His soul was destroyed!!

The purple light contained an incredible soul attack and directly destroyed the Blue-robed Confucian Sect, which was at the peak of the mid-stage Golden Pill.

Without any counterattack, kill it directly.

Another purple light turned into a ghost afterimage, passing through the colorful magic weapon in front of Deng Shiyao almost unimpededly, hitting his delicate body.

Deng Shiyao groaned, her pretty face turned red as blood, and then pale as paper, almost fainting, and inexplicably painful.

In just a moment, she was hurt.

"Huh? The Confucian Access Control Code... The Supreme Forgetful Love Strategy!!!"

Wu Jin discovered a mysterious yin and yang halo that appeared above Deng Shiyao's head, emitting a powerful protective layer, which actually absorbed half of the attack power.

When Wu Jin recited the words "Taishang Forgetful Love", even he himself took a breath.

At this time, the old man from the white-haired Golden Pill, Jin Jiaolong and others rushed over.

"The Supreme Forget Love Art!"

There are also many insightful monks.

"Hmph, so what if you practice the 'Taishang Forgetful Love Art'? Your cultivation and skills are insufficient, how can you stop me?"

After Wu Jin said that, he slashed out a palm from the air, turning into a thin purple-black blade, slashing towards Deng Shiyao's body.

When Deng Shiyao reveals the mysterious Yin-Yang ring on her head, all the emotions in her eyes were replaced by an absolute indifference.

She blocked the scroll in front of her, moved her body horizontally, then rotated several times in the air, and flew with a ribbon skirt on her body, avoiding Wu Jin's attack in a beautiful and natural manner.

Puff!

The scroll lost its master's magic power and was cut in half by a thin purple-black blade.

"What kind of spiritual pill did she get that made Wu Jin lose his composure and he would do such a heavy move?"

After the other monks arrived, they did not intervene immediately. At the same time, they were amazed at Deng Shiyao's beautiful posture of flying in the air.

"Stop her!"

Wu Jin did not expect that Deng Shiyao, who practiced the "Taishang Forgetful Love", had such ability to break through his flaws in the best way and escape the attack. He quickly ordered the white-haired old man.

At the same time, he was also very worried that if Deng Shiyao was not taken down in a short period of time, the other monks would participate, and it would be troublesome at that time.

...

"Girl, keep it."

The old man with white-haired golden elixir smiled bitterly. He was controlled by Wu Jin and had to obey the order.

Whoosh!

He blocked Deng Shiyao's way with his speed advantage.

Deng Shiyao's mouth was covered with blood, but there was a few sad smiles, and the mysterious yin and yang halo on her head suddenly trembled.

Suddenly, her falling body rotated upwards and turned upside down. The silk ribbons of her skirt flew upwards, forming an arc like a blooming petals, but her hair was facing downwards, and her hair poured down like a waterfall.

puff--

At this time, the attack of the white-haired Golden Pill monk almost passed through her flowing hair by half an inch.

At this moment, she completed this incredible step in the Tianlan Palace in the "No Flying Field".

The monks on the field were extremely shocked, and even the great monks of white-haired golden elixir who took action were stunned.

Deng Shiyao showed off her head and raised her skirt and legs, dancing gracefully, bringing out the mystery of "Taishang Forget Love Skill".

It was like a rotating lotus, she spun several feet away, and then turned backwards in the air and landed on the ground.

bass!

With her soul-destroying body, she fled to the entrance.

Although she knew that there were great monks chasing him in the rear and had zero chances of escape, she was still able to try it out.

Huh~~

Suddenly, a tall and cold demon shadow shot from a distance.

Shi Qianhan!!!

Deng Shiyao smiled miserably: "Dieting at the hands of the people in the hometown may be a good destination."

She and Shi Qianhan both came from the Northern Qin land. They were in the distant foreign land of Tianqin, and they were indeed from their hometowns.

Deng Shiyao deeply understood that if Shi Qianhan took action, he would not have any chance, which was a kind of intuition.

Her delicate body was shaking, but she was held by a strong and powerful hand.

Shi Qianhan hugged her in his arms, and Deng Shiyao even had a hazy illusion, as if she had returned to the embrace of "that person" in the ancient battlefield of Zhao State.

"Don't you kill me?" Deng Shiyao came over in a daze and looked at Shi Qianhan in disbelief.

"What kind of elixir do you get?"

Shi Qianhan was a little puzzled. Why did the gloomy and calm Wu Jin kill Deng Shiyao like he suddenly went crazy?

He was just far away and didn't know about Jin Shendan Pill.

"No matter what kind of spiritual pill it is, as long as you can try your best to save my life, or take me back to Northern Qin and get into peace, Shiyao can give it to you." There was a crystal fog in Deng Shiyao's bright eyes.

Shi Qianhan gave her a few magic pills and said lightly: "No, I will save you once, just treat it as a favor."

"Human kindness?" Deng Shiyao was a little puzzled.

But at this moment, Wu Jin and the old man from the white-haired golden elixir had already arrived.

Not only did he come, but even the Golden Dragon Dragon and others came to join in the fun.

When Wu Jin saw Shi Qianhan save Deng Shiyao, he thought it was not good.

His face was gloomy and he finally made up his mind: "For the Jin Shendan Pill, I fought..."

After saying that, he slapped the storage bag and released eight bronze zombies, all of whom had a cultivation level comparable to the peak of the mid-stage Golden Pill...

The monks on the field couldn't help but breathe a breath of air, and with one move, they were eight bronze zombies that were hard to hurt.

Even if these bronze zombies are dealing with two great Jindan monks at the same time, they are more than enough.

What's more, Wu Jin himself has a strength that is better than that of the great Jindan monk, and there is also an old man with white-haired Jindan beside him.

"Take her over and I can spare your life."

The coldness in Wu Jin's eyes became even thicker.

"No one can hurt anyone who I, Shi Qianhan, want to protect."

Even under this unprecedentedly powerful lineup, Shi Qianhan is still as tough and domineering as ever.

"Okay! Come together!"

Wu Jin controlled eight bronze zombies and besieged Shi Qianhan.

At the same time, he and the old man with the white-haired golden elixir also launched a rapid attack.
To be continued...