Chapter 497 Ancestors
Mo Hua communicated with the Lingshu formation with his spiritual consciousness and controlled the Corpse King. He instantly sensed three different controlling forces coexisting in the Corpse King's body.
One was the Corpse Control Bell, a method commonly used by Corpse Cultivators.
One was the Evil Formation Corpse Control Method with the Lingshu Evil Formation as the core.
The other was the orthodox first-grade twelve-pattern Lingshu Absolute Formation Soul Control Method set up by Mo Hua himself.
These three forces were in a corner and conflicted with each other. In a short period of time, no one could completely control the Corpse King.
Mo Hua was a little disappointed.
He wanted to completely control the Corpse King and control all the Iron Corpses, and directly teamed up with Zhang Quan to kill Lu Chengyun, and then turned around and killed Zhang Quan.
Killing with a borrowed knife, one "corpse" killed two lives.
But now the three powers are divided into three parts, and Mo Hua is not sure that he can suppress the Corpse Control Bell and the Lingshu Evil Formation in a short period of time and completely control the Corpse King.
But this is also within his expectations.
Mo Hua did not force the formation to control the Corpse King.
If this attack fails and Lu Chengyun is not killed, it will easily alert the enemy and expose the means he left on the corpse king.
The corpse king cannot be controlled, but the iron corpse can be.
Like Lu Chengyun, he began to indirectly control the iron corpse through the corpse king.
There are 24 iron corpses in the altar.
Zhang Quan controls 11, and Lu Chengyun controls 13.
With the help of the Lingshu formation on the heart of the corpse king, Mo Hua secretly transformed a part of the iron corpses controlled by Zhang Quan and Lu Chengyun into his own hands.
Mo Hua's means are obscure.
Lu Chengyun and Zhang Quan are fighting to the death, so they have no idea that some of their iron corpses have "rebelled".
Under the altar, in the Ten Thousand Corpses Formation.
Lu Chengyun has the upper hand and beats Zhang Quan back step by step.
Zhang Quan struggles to support himself, his injuries are getting worse, and the iron corpses he controls are also showing signs of decline.
Lu Chengyun sneered and began to control the iron corpses to besiege Zhang Quan with him, and he was bound to kill Zhang Quan to eliminate future troubles!
Zhang Quan must die!
In this world, the only person who can control the corpse king is himself!
In Lu Chengyun's eyes, the cold light was strong, and the power of the sword light increased greatly.
After Zhang Quan's corpse was transformed into a copper-skinned and iron-boned corpse, he barely blocked a few swords, but was still pierced through the left shoulder by a sword. When he was in pain, he revealed a flaw and was punched away by an iron corpse and fell to the ground.
Lu Chengyun pointed from a distance and controlled the iron corpses to surround and kill Zhang Quan.
Zhang Quan struggled to get up, but it was too late, so he could only barely ring the bell and summon a few iron corpses to protect himself.
But he was exhausted and seriously injured. He could not stop the more than ten iron corpses under Lu Chengyun by summoning only four iron corpses.
Lu Chengyun's calm eyes contained murderous intent.
The iron corpses under his command, with a bloodthirsty intention, went straight to Zhang Quan.
Several of them were stopped by Zhang Quan's iron corpses and tore each other apart, but the rest rushed to Zhang Quan, with ferocious faces, and opened their bloody mouths at him.
"I'm going to die!"
Zhang Quan was terrified.
When death was imminent, he tried his best, and with a wave of palm power, he repelled one iron corpse, and then turned over and kicked another iron corpse away.
But the other iron corpses had already rushed in front of him, grabbed his limbs, and their long claws were embedded in the flesh and blood of his limbs, holding him tightly.
Another iron corpse's claws swelled up, and the corpse poison was sinister, going straight to Zhang Quan's heart.
This claw went down, the heart was pierced, and he was sure to die!
Zhang Quan's eyes were bloodshot, but no matter how he struggled, he was powerless.
Just when he was terrified, the iron corpse's claws that wanted to take his life suddenly stopped.
The sharp claws were only a fraction away from his chest.
He could even feel the sharp, cold, and stale death.
Zhang Quan was stunned.
Lu Chengyun was also stunned.
What happened?
Lost control?
Zhang Quan had just recovered from the catastrophe and realized that not only the iron corpse in front of him, but also several nearby iron corpses had stopped moving.
Although he didn't know why, Zhang Quan was relieved. He immediately stood up, took a few steps back, and left the encirclement of the iron corpses.
Lu Chengyun frowned.
With a thought, he began to control the iron corpses again.
This time, the iron corpses still moved according to his thoughts and there was nothing abnormal.
"What's going on..."
Was it a control conflict, or was there a mistake in the formation?
Lu Chengyun couldn't figure it out, so he suppressed his doubts. The most urgent thing was to kill Zhang Quan first.
Lu Chengyun controlled the iron corpses again and began to surround and kill Zhang Quan.
But what happened next was still beyond his expectations.
Whenever the iron corpses wanted to take Zhang Quan's life, they would always delay for a moment, allowing Zhang Quan to escape.
After several times, Zhang Quan also reacted.
These iron corpses showed mercy!
Why?
Why would they spare his life whenever he was in a desperate situation?
Zhang Quan frowned and pondered, and suddenly he suddenly realized.
He understood!
There was only one reason why the iron corpses would spare his life at the critical moment:
It was the ancestors!
In the dark, the ancestors were helping me!
Zhang Quan's mind was racing.
This corpse king was nurtured day and night with the bronze coffin of the Zhang family, the method of refining corpses handed down by the Zhang family's ancestors.
Now Lu Chengyun wanted to kill him, the heir of the Zhang family, with the corpses of the Zhang family.
The spirit of the ancestors in heaven couldn't bear to see it, so he helped him when his life was hanging by a thread, leaving a trace of incense for the Zhang family.
Zhang Quan was very grateful, and immediately knelt down to the sky, kowtowed several times, and said loudly:
"Grandson Zhang Quan, thank you, ancestors!"
This kneeling made Mo Hua also kneel in shock.
He pondered for a moment, came back to his senses, and couldn't help but complain in his heart:
You shouldn't thank the old ancestor, you should thank your "little" ancestor.
Seeing this, Lu Chengyun also showed fear in his eyes, and his heart was slightly shocked:
The Zhang family is indeed a family of corpse refiners. They can even have such an incredible method to use the old ancestor to control the iron corpse.
He has never heard of it!
In this case, Zhang Quan must not be kept!
Lu Chengyun raised the thin sword in his hand, the sword light was like water, and it was swung like a curtain. The spiritual power was fierce and he killed Zhang Quan again.
Although Zhang Quan was still defeated, he was greatly encouraged.
"The old ancestor is helping me! I will not die!"
Sure enough, his "old ancestor" was protecting him in the sky.
Whenever he was on the verge of death, the iron corpse that killed him would "get sick" and freeze in place for a while.
Zhang Quan's face was even more joyful.
Lu Chengyun was a little anxious, and was even more afraid of Zhang Quan's "ancestor".
He did not rely on the iron corpse, but used his own Taoism and the superior sword in his hand to wear down Zhang Quan bit by bit, trying to kill Zhang Quan!
But he was only concerned with killing Zhang Quan, and unknowingly, a large flaw was exposed on his back.
Mo Hua's eyes lit up.
Now!
His spiritual consciousness moved, pulling the formation hub. At the same time, an iron corpse under Lu Chengyun's control suddenly "betrayed", his pupils shrank, his eyes glowed blue, and his claws were like the wind, and he suddenly reached out to Lu Chengyun's back.
This was fast, accurate, ruthless, and extremely vicious.
The opportunity was also seized just right.
Lu Chengyun was caught off guard and completely unprepared!
The iron corpse's claws penetrated his back, and the corpse's claws suddenly pierced, and then he tore his robe apart.
Mo Hua's plan succeeded, and he smiled, but halfway through, he sighed and was disappointed.
Lu Chengyun was attacked by the iron corpse, and blood came out of his mouth, but he was not injured.
The robe on his back was torn, revealing the silver silk soft armor inside.
This silver silk soft armor is obviously also a top-grade spiritual weapon.
The sharp claws of the iron corpse could not break this soft armor, and could not hurt Lu Chengyun's heart. It just shocked Lu Chengyun with a strong force.
Lu Chengyun is also building a foundation, and this kind of injury is nothing, let alone killing him in one blow.
Mo Hua felt very sorry.
Lu Chengyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his heart was trembling.
He almost capsized in the ditch!
Without this silver silk soft armor on his body, he was pierced through the back by the sharp claws of the iron corpse, and the corpse poison invaded his body. He was besieged by Zhang Quan and the iron corpse. I'm afraid he would be in danger today!
The eyes are fierce and the actions are vicious!
This Zhang family ancestor, who is unknown whether he is a human, a corpse or a ghost, is indeed a ruthless character!
Or is it that the Zhang family's corpse control method has strange and unpredictable magical powers?
Lu Chengyun felt a chill in his heart.
We must fight quickly to avoid more nightmares at night!
Lu Chengyun looked solemn and went all out. The sword light suddenly changed, and the color of the spiritual power became darker, showing a light black and gray.
Zhang Quan's face changed when he heard it, "Lu family's Kaishan sword method! You have cultivated it so deeply?"
Lu Chengyun smiled slightly, "You actually recognize this sword method?"
Zhang Quan looked solemn.
Lu Chengyun said calmly:
"Kaishan sword method... This is a superior Taoist method that I found in the jade slip buried with an elder of the Lu family when I dug up the Lu family's ancestral tomb. I have practiced it for decades..."
Lu Chengyun raised the long sword in his hand, and the sword energy was divided in the middle and swung to both sides. The momentum was fierce, like opening a mountain and leveling a river.
Lu Chengyun said coldly: "I never use this sword technique to avoid being discovered by others. Today, you can die under this sword technique, which is also my gift to you."
Zhang Quan's eyes turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Okay, let's see today, is your sword technique powerful, or is my corpse technique stronger!"
The two of them are like water and fire, not only to determine the superiority, but also to decide life and death.
Mo Hua couldn't listen anymore, and cursed Zhang Quan in his heart:
"Stupid, of course his sword technique is powerful, your corpse technique is not strong, even my junior brother can't beat it..."
"You are about to die, but you don't even want to run away, fighting with others here."
"Others have used up their sword techniques, and you still don't know anything. You still want to compete with him. You are really a hopeless case!"
"When he draws his sword and accumulates power, you run away quickly, what are you pretending for?"
"You have been refining corpses all day, and your head has been stiffened..."
Mo Hua, this "little ancestor", hated him for not fighting, and sprayed Zhang Quan in his heart.
Chapter 2 will be later.
I didn’t sleep well last night, and today the upstairs is being renovated. I feel like an electric drill is drilling into my head, and my scalp is numb…