"Senior brother, that boy ran away!"

The young boy looked at the escaped boy and said to the young man around him.

"It's okay, let's understand the inheritance first. When we get the inheritance and return to the sect, I see what the old guys will say to me!"

The young man looked careless and smiled unscrupulously.

The boy in the passage heard the conversation between the two, glanced slightly at the corner of his mouth, showed a disdainful smile, looked at the other end of the passage, took a deep breath, and then walked inside after pondering for a moment.

As he went deeper, the bloody smell inside became stronger and stronger. However, Yang Shaohua felt uneasy and didn't know how long it took to reach the end. In front of him, a blood-red wall appeared, and under the huge wall there was an almost dry blood-colored pool.

In this blood pool, a corpse with endless murderous intent and silver patterns surging, but next to the corpse, there were also some medicinal materials, skulls, etc.

Yang Shaohua looked at the blood pool, and his heart suddenly jumped up...

Yang Shaohua's eyes fell on the silver-patterned corpse, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Looking at the corpse, he inexplicably reminded him of Bai Wuchang he had encountered before, and felt that the habits of the two of them were so the same.

Swish...

The blood in the blood pool actually turned up Qilian, as if something was about to rush out of the pool water.

Yang Shaohua's mind jumped. At that moment, a bloody and extremely terrifying aura emanated from the blood pool. The sudden mental pressure instantly made Yang Shaohua retreat several steps.

The branches of the golden tree rippled slightly, resisting the pressure that was close to the soul.

"Who dares to disturb my practice? I just take your blood to sacrifice my unrepaired injury..."

The cold and terrifying sounds kept echoing in this cave, giving people a more weird feeling.

The moment the sound fell, Qilian in the blood pool became heavier and bigger. The silver-patterned corpse actually opened its blood-red eyes and slowly climbed up from it, as if it was resurrected from the dead. A stream of cold corpse gas filled the entire cave with an invisible sense of oppression.

boom……

The entire cave seemed to be unable to withstand the power of this corpse and swayed violently.

"Different, completely different, different aura, different aura!"

Looking at the silver corpse, Yang Shaohua kept shaking his head and underestimated it. He had felt that the silver corpse was very similar to Bai Wuchang's aura, but now it seems that these are two different groups of people.

The branches of the golden tree were constantly trembling, but under the roots, the gray abyss formed by the gray pupils was actually magnifying infinitely, and the roots of the golden tree were not extending, and the two were constantly fusion.

Bang...

At that moment, two completely different ignorances were completely integrated. The golden tree was deeply rooted in the gray abyss, and instantly turned this invisible mental oppression into invisible. However, Yang Shaohua had no intention of paying attention to this place at all, staring at the silver corpse in front of him with his eyes.

"Samurai Peak? Not bad. I have just woken up now and need people to find the power of blood sacrifice for me. If you choose to obey, then I won't kill you!"

The voice of the silver corpse was extremely cold, and the words revealed endless murderous intent.

"Since that's the case, let me see how powerful you are!"

Yang Shaohua's eyes flashed, and his body quickly took two steps back and said coldly.

The moment Gray Eyes started, he felt that the silver corpse was very weak, and then he said that he needed a blood sacrifice. So there was no need to think that the trauma of the silver corpse had not healed yet, otherwise the silver corpse would not talk nonsense to him here, and slapped him directly, and he would die.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The silver corpse was stunned by Yang Shaohua's words, then his face turned cold, and a cold breath suddenly gushed out like a volcano, as if it was an earthquake, and the mountain walls swayed.

"The oppression in the divine consciousness? I wonder how much power you have, or is it just a demonstration?"

Yang Shaohua stood there without moving, and said with a slight sarcastic expression.

Since the last time the gray pupil mutation, Yang Shaohua has mastered some unknown power in the spiritual realm, and just now the golden tree gray pupils merged, making this unknown energy even more powerful.

The spiritual pressure activated by the Silver Corpse was only a little bit above the wall of the peak of the martial artist, but this was discovered keenly by Yang Shaohua. The weakness of this Silver Corpse.

The spiritual illusion was used in the spiritual pressure used by the Silver Corpse. If he was facing other people, it might be useful, but he was facing Yang Shaohua. Yang Shaohua, who had two treasures, had completely exempted some illusions.

In addition to being shocked when he saw the silver corpse, Yang Shaohua also became more and more awake from behind. Yang Shaohua, who woke up, found that the other party was actually a paper tiger, with a strong outside and a hard man, and countless flaws were lost.

"Are you really the peak of the warrior?"

Yin Zi showed a hint of panic and a slightly disbelief expression on his face, looking at the boy in front of him.

The panic of Yin Zi did not escape Yang Shaohua's eyes. He felt a little relieved and a smile appeared on his face.

"Then you go and die!"

The silver corpse's eyes were filled with blood, and then layers of red corpse energy were emitted on its body, condensing into a powerful pressure, and its body flashed and it killed Yang Shaohua.

Looking at the silver corpse that was shooting, Yang Shaohua quickly retreated, pulled out the ice bow, and seven arrows were placed on the arrow string. As his strength increased, the seven-star beads he had cultivated gradually lost their effect, but the explanation inside was completely remembered by Yang Shaohua.

This is the power of the martial soul of "Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art"!

Bounce and swish swish swish swish swish swish...

Seven sharp arrows, carrying the power of silver martial souls, became seven-star moon-like equipment, and shot towards the silver corpse like lightning. Two of them suddenly accelerated and headed straight for the silver corpse's eyes.

The silver corpse was jumped by the attack that broke into the ground and quickly closed its eyes.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding...

The arrows were all shot on the silver corpse, and Mars flew everywhere, and then white auras emanated from the arrows.

The Yin Zi's body paused slightly, and the seven arrows were not even broken through his defense.

"Boy, are you just that capable..."

Yin Zi showed a hideous smile, couldn't help but lick his lips, looking at Yang Shaohua.

"Wait and see!"

There was no change in Yang Shaohua's face. He had a conclusion about this result, but he couldn't help but be stunned. How powerful would this silver corpse be when it was at its peak? Even in the weak stage, can Yang Shaohua's attack be ignored? You must know that he is not as good as he looks at in terms of performance.

The silver corpse's smile instantly solidified, and he suddenly felt a faint scent of ice on his body, and then the place where he was shot was touched, it actually touched the ice crystals.

"Damn boy!"

The silver corpse burst into anger, and the powerful blood melted the ice crystals on his eyes, and his body couldn't help but take two steps back.

Yang Shaohua's real purpose was not the eyes of the silver corpse, but the knees of the silver corpse. The remaining five arrows contained a strong power of ice, and even the great martial artist would give in here.

The silver corpse flashed and quickly turned towards Yang Shaohua.

"The Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art is indeed extraordinary!"

Yang Shaohua put away the ice bow, his figure flashed, and immediately turned into several different afterimages, fleeing in different directions.

"You are too young to play with me!"

Yin Zi glanced at the corner of his mouth, showed a sarcastic smile, and chased Yang Shaohua's true body.

Yang Shaohua's heart trembled slightly, but he soon realized that although the silver corpse had decreased and its strength disappeared, his realm was still the same and naturally he would not be confused by his own Dragon Walk.

Bounce!

Several figures disappeared into the void, and a silver light flipped on Yang Shaohua's body, and his speed increased again. He avoided the palm of the silver corpse flying over, and immediately had a deep mark on the mountain wall.

At this time, Yang Shaohua's speed reached another level, and his body movements were flexible like a dragon, with different changes. He urged the "Hybrid Dragon Cultivation Art" with all his strength. Under the power of the combined martial soul, his body movements reached another level.

For a moment, Yang Shaohua's speed may not be able to catch up even if he is a strong man in the early stage of the Great Martial Arts.

During this period, the Yin Zi launched several attacks, but they all failed. Each punch was lost. Then he let out a wave of roar. Suddenly, the powerful spiritual pressure suddenly fell. If it were someone else, he would definitely be caught, but he was facing Yang Shaohua. This illusion pressure was not at all dangerous for him.

"The Palm of the Sky!"

Yang Shaohua turned around and came to the back of the silver corpse. The thunderous sound was forming the entire area. Yang Shaohua's palm actually deformed at this moment, like a silver dragon claw, bombarding the silver corpse.

Yin Zi is worthy of being the strong man of the past, with a very high reaction speed. He turned around and had a palm, and the two of them had a desperate blow in an instant.

A thunderous sound suddenly sounded in the air, and then disappeared into the air, and the two separated.

Yang Shaohua's body flew backwards, his palm slightly numb, his throat sweetened, and blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. The power and attack of the silver corpse were too powerful and had reached the level of a great martial artist.

"The power of lightning? It actually contains the meaning of a dragon, but it is too meager..."

The silver corpse stood there, looking at the silver crack in his palm with his eyes, and then burst into blood-red gloss, gradually healing.

Yang Shaohua looked at the scene in front of him in surprise. Under the urging of "The Legend of the Sky" "The Palm" only caused such a small damage to the other party, which was not enough for him to feel that the power of the thunder seemed to have a restraining effect on the silver corpse.

However, Yang Shaohua once again urged "The Palm of the Sky" to kill the Yin Corpse.

Looking at Yang Shaohua who was shooting again, the silver corpse laughed instead, waved its sharp claws, and suddenly a scarlet red enveloped the entire area.

Touch the pound...

Yang Shaohua immediately flew backwards, and his meridians suffered some slight trauma, leaving a blood-red mark on his chest. If it weren't for the previous practice fruit "Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art" to refine his body, he might have died here.

Although his attack power is very powerful, he can even threaten the strong men in the early stage of the Great Martial Arts. Moreover, "The Palm of the Heavens" has a magnificent effect on the Silver Corpse, but he cannot compete with the Silver Corpse face to face.

Yang Shaohua looked at the Yin Zi with a serious expression. He finally knew why the old man outside said that although this opportunity was good, what might be the meaning of life-threatening.

"The Palm of the Sky!"

"Cut the rain!"

Yang Shaohua jumped up from the ground and launched his most powerful attack instantly, wanting to fight quickly.

"Boy, you have been poisoned by my corpse. Let me see when you can jump around! Even if I don't take action, you will die here and become my sacrifice!"

The Yin Corpse let out a sinister laugh, no longer taking action, and flew backwards, turning on Yang Shaohua's attack more.

Yang Shaohua's mouth twitched slightly, but unexpectedly, after the other party silenced his body, a cold breath kept wandering inside his body and heading towards his heart.
Chapter completed!