A phantom immediately surged from the Tianyu Sword, with white robe and white hair, a solemn expression, a sword-like look, and a sharp look.

The monk was startled and immediately opened his mouth and sprayed a ball of blood mist. The blood mist instantly condensed into a flesh shield. Almost at the same time, the sword god's phantom stretched out his hand and pointed.

A sword light instantly penetrated the flesh shield, and together with the monk, he hit him in the opposite direction.

Even the rocks and ground behind him were also made into a gully, which shows how powerful it is.

Get it done!

Xu Xian smiled. This battle was obviously a model, and he showed all his methods. But then again, the opponent was really not weak, and the Ghost and God Sword Formation could not defeat the opponent. In the end, in order to be on the safe side and to fight quickly, he used the Sword God move.

Fortunately, it is a move that will determine the world.

Xu Xian planned to rush over immediately to see if there was something good. But unexpectedly, under the observation of the Phantom God Sword Intent, the person who was penetrated by the sword energy actually moved for a while.

"Why? I'm already going to talk to you, it's not good for anyone to break the verge of death."

The man spoke again.

The phantom of the sword god on the Tianyu Sword also showed a look of doubt at this moment, which happened to correspond to Xu Xian's current expression.

"Daoist still doesn't know my name?" The man smiled deeply, as if the wound on his chest was penetrated by the sword energy did not exist. Then he saw the flesh and blood squirming in the gap, as if countless small insects were drilling in and out, and the wound was repaired in just a moment.

Although the wound was repaired, the curse on the sword could not be lost.

The monk soon felt the horror of the curse.

The pain soon swept over like a tide, and the other party changed his color and coughed up a ball of dirty blood.

"Is this the immortal curse? It's really terrifying."

The monk's body was twisted, obviously trying to resolve the pain caused by this curse, but he failed in the end.

"I have not yet cultivated into a corpse immortal and cannot be resolved."

After saying that, the monk smiled and said to the shadow of the sword god over there: "Friends of Taoism, for nothing, I'm also blamed for being too arrogant. If you don't say hello, you will go to the sect to refine the corpse. I'm rude first. You can destroy my body, which is even. Next time, I will visit you, and we'll talk in detail."

After that, the monk's body became weak and fell to the ground and died.

The corpse rotted and melted almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if several years had passed in a few breaths, and the corpse turned into a ground of white bones.

This time, he must have really died.

In just half an hour later, Xu Xian arrived here.

This is a deep mountain crypt that is 1,500 miles away from the Five Elements Gate. There are few people around it, so Xu Xian has taken some effort to enter this underground.

When Xu Xian really saw the bones on the ground, he remained silent.

He still remembered what the other party said before his death. The other party obviously did not really die. There was only a "corpse" on the ground. Xu Xian thought of a classic that he had read, which said that there was an evil practitioner who took a different approach and used the left-handed way to practice the immortal magic.

The so-called immortality lies in the secret method of dying first and then being born, and the physical body is immortal and reborn with blood.

However, the Taoist sect emphasizes that the body is a furnace and cauldron, and to cross the world, many methods of cultivation also rely on the body to rise up. If a person loses his body and loses his yang energy, he will be rootless wood and water without source, and he will not achieve anything in the end. The way to have a ghost immortal is to abandon his body, but the ghost immortals can only die in the Void Gate stage, which is not a real immortal. There is also the so-called corpse sect immortal, which is similar to the ghost immortal. Although the magic method is strong, it has no body in the end. In the eyes of mortals, it is just a mass of energy in the eyes of cultivators.

Therefore, for most monks, the physical body is the top priority and indispensable, otherwise there will be no distinction between the strength of the spiritual roots. The spiritual roots are not the embodiment of the physical body.

Xu Xian's swordsmanship is considered to be apart from physical qualifications and is a different approach.

The white bones in front of him gave Xu Xian the same feeling. The other party abandoned this corpse, not because he had been injured, but because his body had been cursed by the immortals, so the other party gave it up directly.

Xu Xian came to see it in person, to confirm this.

Next to the bone, another faint black shadow stood.

This is the immortal curse on the Tianyu Sword, not all, but part.

There is nothing valuable here, it is more like a temporary place to settle down.

After returning to the Five Elements Gate, Xu Xian first went to see the injured monks of the sect, and after asking, he came to the secret room. It was not without the gains.

The corpse puppet sent at the beginning was considered a fish that missed the net.

The other party's head was cut off and he was still alive. At this moment, Fahai suppressed it.

Xu Xian planned to examine the corpse puppet carefully.

The headless corpse, Xu Xian checked, looked rotten, but was actually as hard as iron. At this moment, he was suppressed by magic and locked aside. Xu Xian was looking at the head on the table, and the other party was also looking at Xu Xian.

"I admit defeat, and my swordsman is a master of swordsmanship, and he is the sword god of the world."

This person is very good at speaking.

Xu Xian was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he asked directly.

"Who is the master behind you?"

The man's face was bitter, and he felt helpless: "Mr. I don't know..."

Seeing Xu Xian frowned, the man was startled and said quickly: "I really don't know. I only call him the Corpse Emperor. Since I was born, there have been whispers in my ears. I will do whatever he asked me to do. I really don't know anything else."

Xu Xianxin said this.

Asked again, I knew that this corpse puppet was the leader of the corpse sect, so I kept calling myself "I".

Xu Xian understood that it was like a robot who set up a good program. The titles and other words were written into code, which was engraved in the soul of this corpse puppet with magic.

Xu Xian had never heard of the Dead Corpse Sect, but when asked others, it seemed that it was a small evil sect that had only emerged in recent decades. He acted treacherously and had special skills in refining corpses.

The evil cultivators in this sect go out and follow a corpse puppet to practice corpse methods, which is quite difficult.

But who would have thought that the leader of the Dead Corpse Sect was actually another person's corpse puppet.

"What did the Corpse Emperor ask you to do?"

Xu Xian asked again.

“There are too many things.”

"Pick the key points." Xu Xian glared.

"Okay, okay, I think about it." The leader of the Dead Corpse Cultivator thought for a while and said, "The main thing is to find good corpses, preferably monks. The higher the cultivation level, the better. On weekdays, the church members go to dig graves and rob corpses... "

Digging a grave to rob a corpse?

This is somewhat similar to what Wumu Taoist and others did.

Xu Xian had something to do before, so he asked Taoist Wumu to come to the Five Elements Sect as soon as possible. Calculate the time and it should be coming soon. I just don’t know if Taoist Wumu had heard of this dead corpse sect.

Some people were silent about it. In the evening, Xu Xian received a report from his disciples patrolling the mountain, saying that someone at the foot of the mountain asked to meet with the acting sect leader.

Xu Xian went to see it and it was indeed the Taoist of Wumu.

At this moment, the Wumu Taoist dressed like a serious Taoist priest, without the evil spirit before, and just covered the other eyes with a high Taoist hat on his forehead, looking no different from the Taoist priest who was walking in the world.

"I have met Mr. Xu." The Taoist Wumu saw Xu Xian and hurriedly bowed.

That kind of awe is engraved in the bones.
Chapter completed!