Chapter 93 Iron Corpse

Chen Luo ran very decisively.

He ran away as soon as he caught Junior Brother Du without saying any nonsense.

The leader rushed out of the fighting range, but did not see the formation on the ground activated. The spiders and bats that were killed did not gather again, allowing them to escape. The aura that Chu Hongye finally hit on Junior Brother Du was so terrifying that no one dared to get close to it.

"The situation is not right. Such a big thing happened, but the sect didn't react at all." After running for a while, the unconscious Junior Brother Du woke up.

He had just eaten two pills, and now he was in a slightly better condition. He was holding several poison jars in his hand and pouring them into his mouth as if they were free of charge.

‘Maybe it’s not that I didn’t respond, but that I couldn’t get through it. ’

Chen Luo glanced at the dark clouds in the sky.

It was more intense than before, and there seemed to be a vague figure emerging from the thunderclouds.

The sight reminded him of a rumor.

Overcoming the tribulation!

Judging from the current practice system, when it comes to the level of heavenly tribulation, the weakest one is the elixir formation stage. This level of power is enough to turn the tide of the battle. If there are really pill-forming monks above, then the situation will really get out of control for the Shenhu Immortal Sect.

"There's someone ahead."

A message suddenly came from Zhuji's brain.

Chen Luo stopped and looked at the ruins in front of him.

Several figures escaped from inside, and after a closer look, they found that one of them was Lian Qiang, the disciple of Shenhuo Peak who initially chased the casual cultivator out. There were several disciples of Shenhu Immortal Sect beside him. Chen Luo remembered that these people were assigned to their senior brother Wu Daofeng's group.

The captain of the sixth level of Qi training, these guys are even worse than me. There are no masters in this session of their Wu Dao Peak. Even if the senior brother who leads the team has some trump cards, he can only burst into the seventh level of Qi Refining at most. In this situation, the seventh level of Qi Refining is probably gone.

Lian Qiang was now extremely miserable, half of his head was covered with blood, and there was a bone-deep wound on the left side of his chest. Although he was temporarily suppressed, his own strength was also affected.

"Junior Brother Poison, Junior Brother Chen!"

After seeing Chen Luo and Junior Brother Du, Lian Qiang's face showed an expression of surprise.

"What's wrong with you?"

Junior Brother Du asked.

Judging from the appearance of their group, they probably encountered something unexpected, and there was no way that casual cultivators could injure them like this. Especially for Lian Qiang, a tough-skinned and thick-skinned physique, it would be difficult for him to be injured like this without someone stronger taking action.

"It's the Corpse Raising Sect! Senior Brother Jiang was plotted by them."

The Tianjian Peak disciple who was following Lian Qiang said with a pale face.

This man was the senior brother who led the team with them at Wu Dao Peak. The senior brother Jiang he mentioned was the taciturn senior brother at the sixth level of Qi training.

"Where's Senior Sister Chu?"

Lian Qiang glanced at Chen Luo and the others, and quickly asked.

"Senior Sister Chu was held back by the Baoyue Witch of the Nine Poison Valley." Junior Brother Du briefly explained the situation.

As soon as they heard the name of Jiudu Valley, Lian Qiang and others' expressions changed.

A Corpse Raising Sect is troublesome enough, but now there is a Nine Poison Valley popping up, which puts them all in danger.

"What should we do? How about we go rescue Senior Brother Jiang first! If we don't get there, Senior Brother Jiang will really be gone."

The pale-faced disciples of Tianjian Peak, Liushenwuzhu, originally wanted to come over and seek help from Chu Hongye, but now it seems that Chu Hongye is in trouble, and whether they can survive is a question.

"I think we should save Senior Sister Chu first, she is stronger."

Another disciple of Gu Wangfeng expressed his opinion. He never wanted to face the corpse puppets of the Corpse Raising Sect again.

Lian Qiang also looked hesitant.

He was thinking about something different from the other junior brothers. What he was thinking about now was how to survive.

"I have sent a distress signal to the elders of the sect."

Chen Luo suddenly said something.

"What?"

"Asking for help from the sect means mission failure."

"Whether you can survive or not is a question, what else do you care about the mission! Junior Brother Chen, when did you send the distress signal?"

Lian Qiang perked up and immediately asked.

He was thinking about sending a distress signal just now, but he didn't expect that someone had already done it first, which made him relieved.

"When you go after that casual cultivator."

Chen Luo sent a distress signal very early, a little earlier than he said. It's just that there's no need to speak too clearly at this time. I don't know if there are any enemies lurking secretly.

What was originally a simple mission to encircle and suppress scattered cultivators has now completely deteriorated.

"Then let's wait here and don't go anywhere!"

Lian Qiang made a decision immediately.

Among the people present, he was the strongest, and naturally no one objected to what he said.

The group of people found an empty room, and after simply setting up some defensive traps, they sat down in the room.

The atmosphere was extremely heavy and no one spoke.

Chen Luo is also sorting out his previous experiences.

This is the first time he has encountered a battle at the level of an immortal cultivator. The level of danger is higher than that of a martial arts fight, and there is almost no room for error.

If you are bitten by a bat or spider, you will die.

Time passed, and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Just as several people were walking back and forth anxiously, a bright light suddenly came from outside. The fire shot up into the sky, and after flying to a certain height, it exploded with a bang, and a lake-shaped mark spread out in the sky. The light was so dazzling that even formations and fog could not stop it.

"It's the sect's mark. A senior master in the foundation building stage is here!"

Everyone was refreshed and saw the hope of survival in an instant.

"Hurry up and find the senior master to save people."

With the coming of the foundation building immortal cultivator, the situation will be stable. So far, the disciples of the Yangshi Sect and the Nine Poison Valley have only appeared in the Qi Refining Stage, and there is no foundation building cultivator. At this time, the situation can be settled instantly if the foundation building elders of the Shenhu Immortal Sect come to the scene.

Several people quickly got up and went to the signal gathering point. In this case, only by following the foundation building cultivators can there be hope of escaping. Chen Luo did not take any risks. Chu Hongye and Senior Brother Jiang and the others did not know how long they could hold on. Once they could not hold on, and let the people of the Nine Poison Valley and the Yangshi Sect free up their hands, none of their disciples in the middle stage of Qi training would be able to escape. The evil cultivators would not listen to their nonsense. It is likely that they would kill people right away, and take the bodies back to refine the corpses after killing them, without wasting anything.

Everyone quickly crossed the street and came to the location designated by the signal.

This is a central square. It used to be an area where casual cultivators set up stalls. Now it is empty, without a single person.

The sky became even darker.

The light in the daytime was as dim as that in the middle of the night. Everyone noticed this strange scene, but at this time everyone was thinking about escaping, so they didn't care about so much.

"Where is the uncle?"

"Why is there no one!"

The abandoned long street and the collapsed store.

Everyone searched around but didn't find the uncle who sent the signal.

"The previous sect signal could only be sent by the uncle in the foundation-building period." Lian Qiang didn't finish his words.

This guess made everyone's heart colder. If the situation is really the same as they thought, then they may not see the sun tomorrow morning.

Clang

On the dark street, the sound of a wooden board falling to the ground was heard.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and found that a black coffin was opened in a coffin shop on the corner of the street.

A zombie with a black body stood in the coffin, the cold wind blowing his dry hair like grass, motionless.

This zombie was more terrifying than the black-haired zombie that came out before. It was black all over and exuded a luster like black iron. There was an old yellow paper stuck in the middle of the eyebrows. The bloodthirsty eyes were hidden behind the yellow talisman, giving people a creepy feeling.

"Iron corpse! It's the iron corpse of the Corpse Cultivation Sect!"

Junior Brother Du's face turned pale. He recognized the level of the corpse puppet opposite him, and his voice trembled a little when he spoke.

In the Corpse Cultivation Sect.

Zombies are divided into several levels. Those that absorb spiritual energy and grow black hair are ordinary corpse puppets, corresponding to the Qi Refining Realm. The more black hair, the stronger the strength. The black-haired zombie that killed Senior Brother Wudaofeng before was in the late Qi Refining Realm.

The zombie in front of him was different. He had surpassed the level of the black-haired zombie. His whole body was as hard as iron, and the evil spirit was also refined into his body.

This level of corpse puppet has a special name called "Iron Corpse" in the Corpse Cultivation Sect. The iron corpse corresponds to the foundation-building stage! In other words, the zombie in front of them is a first-level foundation-building immortal cultivator.

"We'll know if it's an iron corpse after a try!"

It has come to this point, and everyone has no way out. Maybe the zombie in front of them is just a showpiece.

The one who sent the signal here before was the foundation-building uncle of their Shenhu Xianmen. Maybe this iron corpse has been killed by their uncle of Shenhu Xianmen, and then the uncle left to rescue others.

This is not impossible.

After thinking about this, the sword cultivator disciple pinched his fingers with one hand, and the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath.

A sword light swept across and slashed fiercely on the neck of the iron corpse.

Dang! !

The sharp sword energy slashed on the neck of the iron corpse, and a sound of metal clashing was heard. The sword energy only lasted for a breath before it was shaken away. Looking at the iron corpse again. There was not even a mark left on the neck.

"Run!"

Although he didn't know what happened to the foundation-building uncle who came to support him, nothing was more important than his own life at the moment.

"Roar"

This sword seemed to anger the iron corpse, and the next moment everyone saw the yellow talisman on the iron corpse's head floating up.

The black evil spirit burst out from the iron corpse's body.

A desperate and violent aura swept over. At such a close distance, everyone smelled the smell of death.

The iron corpse of the foundation-building period!

In front of the strength of the foundation-building period, they, the group of Qi-refining cultivators, were like chickens to be slaughtered, with no power to fight back.

Puff

Blood splashed, and a red heart was taken out by the iron corpse.

The sword cultivator disciple who had tried to test it earlier didn't even scream, and was torn in half on the spot. As expected of a sword cultivator with high attack and low defense, he died easily. If it was a physical cultivator from the Divine Fire Peak, he could probably block it, but it would not be so easy to tear it apart.

Chen Luo ran the fastest.

As soon as the Iron Corpse appeared, the two foundation-building brains and the mummy brain in his mind sent him a danger signal. But the group of people moved too fast, and before he could remind them, the sword-cultivating senior brother had already raised his sword.

He turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Following him was Junior Poison.

Junior Poison was knowledgeable and his methods were somewhat mysterious. He was the first one to recognize the Iron Corpse before, and after the sword-cultivating disciple took action, he reacted the same way as Chen Luo.