Chapter 1362 Haven't Left Yet

Her eyes darkened slightly, and she said: "These demon cultivators spend so much effort to cast this evil technique here, I'm afraid they have some plans." Seeing that the quicksand had calmed down and those demon cultivators had fled, she stepped forward To those who were saved by Xiao Hei.

Those people were still in shock, but when they saw Tangning, they fell to their knees, "Thank you, Master Tang, for saving your life, thank you, Master Tang!"

Although they had never seen Master Tang before, they had heard of Master Tang's name, and knew that the person in front of them was Master Tang. They were more grateful than they were thankful that they had met Master Tang here. They all have to die here.

"Let me ask you, those Moxiu buried in the ground, are there only those twelve people, or are there others?" Tangning looked at those people and asked.

"It's not just the twelve people, there were already some before that. We saw some monks shed blood and died before us. Those demon cultivators have always used blood as a guide, and they didn't know they died before us." How many people are there?" Speaking of this, everyone still had lingering fears.

"what……"

While they were talking here, there was a shrill scream not far away. Tangning heard the sound and hurried to the other side. When she arrived, she saw a few more corpses on the ground.

"Look at the blood."

Mo Ye saw that the blood was still oozing into the ground, and the blood was faintly accompanied by demon energy. It seemed that the matter was not over yet. He looked around and released his divine sense, but he couldn't find any trace of the demon cultivator.

At this moment, there seemed to be something moving under the mud on the ground. They avoided and retreated, and suddenly the devil energy condensed with the blood energy, and then it was divided into small streams and flew around. On the hanging corpse.

"Everyone be careful!" Tangning yelled, reminding those who followed.

"Hiss! Why, why are all the dead bodies alive?"

A cultivator at the back gasped, seeing that the hanging corpses had all come to life, and as they came back to life, they seemed to have infinite strength, and a tug actually broke the rope. A series of dead bodies surrounded them, and seeing that weird scene made their hair stand on end.

"This is a living corpse. It uses blood as a guide and demon energy as its power. It has no life and no consciousness. It can only obey orders and use it behind the scenes." Tang Ning's voice paused, "The demon cultivator who controls these living corpses It's near here." His eyes swept around, and his spiritual consciousness was looking for the hidden magic cultivator.

"Then, can we find that demon cultivator? If, if we can't find it, what should we do? With so many living corpses, how can we beat them?" The monks' faces were pale, obviously frightened It's choking enough.

I thought I could survive being rescued, but who knew there would be such a thing?

Tangning glanced at them and said, "If you don't want to die, pick up your swords and fight!"

"Ah! There is, something is pulling my feet!" A terrified voice came out with a trembling voice. The monk struggled, but he couldn't shake off the cold hands that were holding his feet.

"Shoot! Bang!"

The long sword in Tangning's hand slashed towards that place, the sword energy fell, and a pair of corpse-spotted hands flew out, falling into the arms of another monk not far away, causing him to scream.

"what!"

The cultivator screamed, flicked his hands violently and trembled wildly, but who would have thought that those chopped off hands were tightly strangling his neck.