"Huh?"
As soon as the zombie made a sound, everyone around him was shocked.
As we all know, only corpse puppets of the black spirit level can speak human words, but zombie puppets of that level are obviously not something that Tang Yan can refine and control. Moreover, even if her corpse puppet is of the black spirit level, most zombie puppets can speak under the control of their master.
Tang Yan obviously had no reason to speak to Ah Hei Yan in this way.
Obviously, the corpse puppet behind her is disguised as a living person!
Call
The "corpse puppet" tore off the black robe on his body, revealing a body that looked like it was carved out of jade. He looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his eyes were burning and evil flames were rising.
"Tang Yan." Ahei Mo said solemnly, "You bring someone to plot against you as your master?"
"It's not me, Master..." Tang Yan suddenly collapsed on the ground, "It was him who suddenly found me and threatened to kill me if I didn't bring him here! I couldn't resist, my corpse puppet was completely useless in his hands!"
"Huh?" Ah Hei Yan then carefully looked at the other party.
Then, I was suddenly shocked!
"Is it you?" He made an incredulous voice.
"Huh." The young man sneered, "When you, the traitor, colluded with Dai Muchun to plot against me, you didn't expect me to escape with a trace of my soul, right? I transformed into Spirit Infant using the method of nightmare transformation, and was almost dug out and refined by your disciple. Fortunately, my life should not have been cut off, and your useless disciple was killed by others, and finally he blew himself up and absorbed all the blood for me."
"Ah Hei Yan... No, you traitor, you are not worthy of using my name Nightmare God Cult. Today I will add what I should have said decades ago. I, Fan Bai Yan, will officially expel you, the traitor, from the court." The young man suddenly shouted, "Zhang Ah Hei, your death has come!"
"Fan Bai Yan!" Ah Hei Yan also called out the other party's name.
Speaking of which, of course it was impossible for him not to guess the other person's name.
Except for the master who was assassinated by him back then, Flame Ghost Hall's true founder Fan Bai Yan, there will never be another person!
This...
Yue Wen glanced back, and all the Supervision Bureau undercover agents were also a little confused.
Any unexpected gains?
Originally, the undercover agent wanted to deal with Fan Bai Yan, but then he thought that Ah Hei Yan would be fine, and it was worth closing the net in advance. Who never expected that now the two of them are here together?
Good things come in one day.
This is nonsense or not.
He looked at Gongsun Yan again. The old man was also a little confused now.
Flame Ghost Hall's old master was facing off against his new master, and he really didn't know what to do. The purebred evil cultivator and the extras were all in a sluggish state. At this time, True Person Qu Guang's message came to everyone's ears again, "Protect yourself and wait and see what happens. I have locked the true identity of Ah Hei Yan, and he is actually hiding in the sky... Let them bite the dog first."
This gave the extras an idea, and they all took a few steps back to avoid being affected.
Yue Wen stepped back, and the pure evil cultivators seemed to have a backbone and retreated to his side. From that day on Xuan Sha Forest, he seemed to have become the spiritual leader of this group of evil cultivators.
To some extent, it even exceeds Ah Hei Yan.
They may not necessarily believe what the hall master says, but now they may blindly follow what Wen Yan says.
Gongsun Yan asked in a very low voice, "Brother Wen, who can we help?"
Looking at the trusting look in the old man's eyes, if Yue Wen chooses to help Master Ah Hei Yan at this time, the old man should join the group without hesitation. Yue Wen whispered back, "We will wait and see what happens. We will help whoever wins."
"That makes sense." Gongsun Yan nodded.
Yue Wen took a few small steps back and hid in the woods. Those pure evil cultivators also took a few steps back and rallied tightly around Yue Wen. "Hey!"
Ah Hei Yan's cultivation exploded, and a body of evil flames reached the sky. The heavy wind blew his armor, and the iron pieces made a clanging sound. A black mist poured out from behind him, turning into a huge hand, and grasped Fan Bai Yan.
Fan Bai Yan just made a gesture with both hands, then pointed his halberd forward and shouted angrily, "Ding!"
Bang.
"Ah Hei Yan"'s body froze on the spot, and even though it struggled hard, it could not move at all.
"You trash, you haven't updated Flame Ghost Hall's Cultivation Method for decades?" Fan Bai Yan jumped into the air and jumped to "Ah Hei Yan", "The quality of this black spirit corpse puppet is quite good, I accept it as a teacher."
While talking, he slapped the corpse's heavenly spirit cover with his palm, making a snapping sound.
The black mist around the corpse puppet immediately dissipated, and he knelt down in front of Fan Bai Yan.
"Oh"
The purebred evil cultivators below let out a burst of exclamations.
Only then did they realize that this body was not the real body of Ah Hei Yan, but an extremely realistic black spirit corpse puppet.
It should have originally been a well-preserved corpse of the Sixth Realm, a strong man, and it was refined with many top-quality materials, so it has extremely strong spirituality. Ah Hei Yan used it to pretend to be its true self everywhere, without revealing any flaws every time.
But even a corpse puppet of this level was snatched away by Fan Bai Yan with one palm!
Yue Wen whispered, "Why do you feel that Master is more powerful?"
Gongsun Yan glanced at him and thought to himself that he would become a master so soon?
As expected of Brother Wen, the speed of recognizing relatives is top-notch.
After subduing this corpse puppet with a ghostly face and iron armor, Fan Bai Yan turned around, looked into the void, and said loudly, "Traitor! My master is waiting for you here, don't you dare to show up to see me?"
The words were still echoing in the mountains and forests, but the ghost-faced zombie behind him suddenly moved.
sneer
The corpse puppet's pair of pitch-black ghost claws suddenly pierced Fan Bai Yan's back of the heart and pierced out from the chest!
Is this corpse puppet pretending to be controlled by him?
Everyone was shocked by this scene, and their pupils all shrank.
"It seems that Master is still more skilled. This evil thief's plan to take over my Flame Ghost Hall will not succeed after all." Yue Wen whispered.
"Indeed." Gongsun Yan nodded and said, "The hall master has already seen through everything."
"Jiejiejiejiejieyi" A strange laugh came from the sky.
A pitch-black cloud fell from high in the sky, and a figure in a black robe soared through the clouds. It turned out to be a long-haired man with sinister eyes. His face was pretty and he looked middle-aged, with a profoundly sinister aura.
"My dear Master, why do you always underestimate me so much?" The long-haired man looked at Fan Bai Yan with a smile in his eyes, "So what if I let you live again? You are still so naive."
"In the past few decades, my cultivation has already surpassed that of yours. How could I not discover the secret door you left on the corpse puppet refining method?"
He said proudly, "What's left above now is just a trap. If one day, someone uses this secret door to snatch my corpse, then I can snatch it back again by flipping my hands!"
So is this the true face of Ah Hei Yan?
The purebred evil cultivator and the extras both looked at it a few times. The former regarded it as a rare honor to have the opportunity to see the hall master's face, while the latter wanted to make Ah Hei Yan's face into a wanted poster.
"Qi..." Although his heart was obviously penetrated, Fan Bai Yan suddenly squeezed out a smile, and then, his body suddenly stiffened. Immediately, the shoulders of the ghost-faced corpse puppet behind him shook, and the corpse puppet's eyes suddenly bloomed with divine light!
"Who is so naive?" The ghost-faced corpse puppet let out a sullen smile. At this time, his tone of voice was completely Fan Bai Yan, "I asked her to delay the time, just to search for your true body. But the search has been for a long time with no results. I didn't expect that you are actually hiding in the sky. Haha... If not, will you show your true body?"
Below, Yue Wen whispered, "It turns out that everything is Master's plan. Fighting between gods is so terrifying."
Gongsun Yan echoed, "You are truly a role model for our generation."
The people around were a little speechless listening to the two of them chatting.
The repeated horizontal jumps are too obvious.
But the battle between Fan Bai Yan and Ah Hei Yan, which flipped several times in just one minute, was really elusive.
Ah Hei Yan did not panic when he saw this, and just said lightly, "Did the nightmare spirit fetus give up its body in exchange for a powerful soul?" "This is natural." Fan Bai Yan possessed the ghost-faced corpse puppet with its soul, and this time it should have really taken control. "Zhang Ah Hei, I said your death day has come, so you will die today."
"Master, you don't think you can kill me with this corpse puppet, do you?" Ah Hei Yan chuckled.
swish swish
Behind him, three corpse puppets suddenly fell!
Two of them have the appearance of demons, one is a blue lion with a long mane and sharp claws, and two wings on its back; the other is a white elephant, huge in size, with sword-like teeth! Since most corpse puppets can only fight with their bodies, the more powerful demon corpses should theoretically be more suitable for making corpse puppets. The reason why the evil cultivators use demon corpses to refine puppets is because it is more difficult and costly to refine demon corpses.
But Ah Hei Yan obviously doesn't need to consider this issue. His two corpses are both at the black spirit level, with Yin Qi like the sea!
But even so, in front of the humanoid corpse puppet in the middle, the two demon corpse puppets still couldn't attract attention.
The humanoid corpse puppet was wearing a Daoist robe, with a black face and temples. It turned out that his face was covered with a black mask, making it difficult for people to see his appearance. When this corpse puppet came out, it made people feel suffocated.
Could this be the corpse puppet made from the corpse of the legendary Seventh Realm great power?
All the evil cultivators below were amazed.
Dao Realm corpses are very rare, and it is even more difficult to refine them into corpse puppets. Only Ah Hei Yan in the entire Tianbei Prefecture can possess this Dao Realm corpse puppet!
As soon as these three corpse puppets appeared, Fan Bai Yan, who occupied the ghost-faced corpse puppet, was immediately made to look extremely small.
Under the moonlight, the feeling of oppression came like a mountain and sea pouring down.
"It was the treasure on this corpse that made you want to kill the master. I didn't expect that you could even successfully refine it." Fan Bai Yan said slowly, "I have to admit that your cultivation level has indeed surpassed mine. And even though I have absorbed a lot of essence and blood during this period, I am limited by the nightmare spirit fetus, and I can at most recover 80% of my previous cultivation level."
"But..."
His tone suddenly became high-spirited, "You don't think that I would dare to come to you, a traitor, just by myself, do you?"
"I have already contacted Nightmare God Cult through the secret method, and today, Nightmare God Cult North Protector is waiting for you!"
"Zhang Ah Hei, are you still alive?!"
Following this sudden shout, Ah Hei Yan, who seemed to be sure of victory, changed his expression.
Above his head, a heavenly gate opened!
A huge black whirlpool suddenly appeared, and there seemed to be a mighty black river on the opposite side. If you look carefully, the river is full of corpses! All the river water is like the condensation of death! A big, skinny hand made of a phantom is extending out of this river, coming through the whirlpool. The fingernails of this hand are white, the joints are slender, and the hand is covered with scars from swords and swords!
Wherever it passed, a breath of silence swallowed up the void, and even the corpse puppet seemed to have aged a bit.
"This is..." After all, Gongsun Yan is well-informed and recognized the origin of this hand immediately, "Nightmare God Cult North Protector's shot from the air, the avenue projection that great power can summon from the corpse path!"
"Myriad Bone Spring One"