Chapter 103 Killing the Corpse Needle

He Yin was furious and was about to pursue, when suddenly a sharp pain came from his shoulder. Qin Mu used the scabbard to recall the Shaobao sword. Although the blow was not powerful, the Shaobao sword was too sharp, so he still pierced his shoulder blade. Let him break a big hole in the shoulder!

He Yin resisted the pain, took out large and small jade bottles, first applied the wound medicine to stop the bleeding, then the wound medicine for the regeneration of broken bones, and then the muscle regeneration medicine, but the pain came, and it was unbearable.

And behind him, a Fei Zong was grabbing the wound medicine from the medicine jar, smearing the medicine on the neck of a Fei Zong who had been decapitated by Qin Mu, then grabbing the head of Fei Zong and placing it on the neck where the medicine was applied.

The Fei Zong head swayed and rattled, but his head was installed upside down, facing behind him.

The Flying Stallion who "treated" him was unconscious, walked towards the Flying Stallion that was divided into two halves, put its body together, and smeared the smelly ointment.

Even if these flying zombies are beheaded or divided into two halves, they will not "die". As long as they are smeared with the ointment of the Corpse Immortal Sect and connected to the severed limbs, they can still jump around. It's amazing.

Corpse Immortal Sect is used to making corpses, and it does have its own uniqueness.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air, and the disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect came to He Yin quickly. One of the female disciples said in surprise: "Senior Brother He Yin, are you injured? Is that kid strong?"

"Not strong."

He Yin's face was ashen, and he gritted his teeth: "He is in the realm of Five Lights at most, but his cultivation is not bad, and his movement is very strange. He is proficient in sword control and spells. He has a sword, and the scabbard can automatically retract the flying sword, and this The sword is extremely sharp, and my flying stiffness can't stop it! His injuries are not light, and he should not be able to escape now!"

Many disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect were taken aback. The female disciple said: "If you are proficient in sword control and spells, you must not have much attainment in combat skills. Let's catch up, capture him, and hand it over to the headmaster!"

More than a dozen disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect left quickly.

He Yin got up and was about to rush over when suddenly another figure flew over. He Yin was startled when he saw the face of this person, and hurriedly bowed, "Uncle Qiao!"

The uncle Qiao frowned and said, "The kid who killed the headmaster's son has not been caught yet, but you were injured by him, He Yin, you are becoming more and more capable."

He Yin was ashamed and said, "Uncle Qiao, head teacher..."

"The headmaster already knew about this and was extremely angry, but he is still stabilizing the situation and quelling the riots in the city."

Uncle Qiao said: "The National Teacher of Yankang has been severely damaged, and all the heroes in the world have taken the opportunity to rise up and kill the traitor in order to lead the way. My Corpse Immortal Teacher is famous this time. First, I cut off the wings of the National Teacher of Yankang and occupied Dijiang County. Jiangxian is the power of my Corpse Immortal Sect, and the foundation must be solidified to wipe out the rest of the National Teacher! Although the headmaster is heartbroken, he still focuses on the overall situation.”

He Yin said yes, and said, "I also asked Uncle Qiao to keep up with the younger brothers and sisters. Although that person is not very old, he has a sharp sword in his hand that can be turned into a fish and dragon..."

Uncle Qiao was surprised: "It turned into a sharp sword of a fish and dragon? What shape is it? Tell me in detail!"

He Yin talked about the Shaobaojian and the strange scabbard, and Uncle Qiao was shocked and lost his voice: "This is the saber of a high-ranking member of the imperial court, and it is the first-class treasure in the world! My Corpse Immortal Sect There is no such powerful treasure! How could such a treasure appear on this young man? Could it be that he is the heir of a first-rank official in the court?"

His eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "This sword is amazing. It was God who asked me to teach Daxing and give me a first-class saber! I'll go get this sword back!" After saying that, he walked away.

He Yin frowned and said in his heart, "The saber of the first-rank officer? This is a treasure that symbolizes the status of the imperial court. How could the first-rank officer give the imperial saber to his heir? Uncle Qiao is a little ill-considered... This is It's better to report back to the Headmaster as soon as possible!"

He hurried to Dijiang County.

Uncle Qiao followed the footprints left by Qin Mu and the disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect. Suddenly, he frowned slightly and saw the first corpse, the corpse of the Corpse Immortal Sect disciple.

There was a line of blood on the throat of this corpse immortal disciple. Other than that, there was no other injury, and there was no blood on the side. Judging from the wound, the tip of the sword should have been smeared in the throat, cutting the two major blood vessels of the throat.

From the point of view of the sword, this disciple of the Corpse Immortal Sect should be flying on a yellow watch, was attacked from behind, and before he could react, the sword was wiped down his throat.

Strangely, though, there was no blood nearby.

Uncle Qiao frowned. This only means that this disciple did not die here, but flew in the air for a while before being thrown away.

His blood was already flowing in the air.

what does that mean?

It means that the boy who killed him was standing behind him!

This disciple should have stepped on the yellow paper and rushed forward, looking for Qin Mu's trace, but the young man quietly appeared behind him, wiped his neck with a sword, and then pressed his body against his back. Controlling his sword box, yellow paper sheets kept flying out of the sword box and spread forward.

At the same time, the boy controlled the corpse of the corpse immortal sect disciple and kept walking forward, making it look like he was alive, keeping up with the other corpse immortal sect disciples.

"This is a corpse control technique!"

Uncle Qiao's expression changed slightly: "This young man also knows how to control corpses! It's dangerous for me to teach my disciples! But then again, there doesn't seem to be a first-rank officer in the Yankang court who is proficient in corpse control. Where did this young man come from? Where did he learn it? The corpse control method?"

It was late at night, and it was about the third watch. Although there was still moonlight, I couldn't see clearly and couldn't see too far.

Uncle Qiao could imagine that Qin Mu must have taken advantage of the darkness to control the corpses of the disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect. When he approached other corpse immortal sect disciples, the other party must be hard-pressed to take precautions. his sword!

In addition to the corpse fairy sect, there are other cults and demon sects as well, but everyone's spells are different.

Corpse Immortal Sect can be said to be a leader in the way of controlling corpses and raising corpses, but their reputation is not very good.

From the perspective of Qin Mu's corpse control method, I'm afraid it is also very remarkable. Being able to control the corpse of a corpse immortal sect disciple after killing it, so that it is still alive, so that other corpse immortal sect disciples can't see any flaws, this kind of corpse control technique is extremely rare.

"It's a bit like the corpse control method of the Demon Sect..."

Uncle Qiao continued to chase forward, and it didn't take long before he saw the second corpse, then the third corpse, the fourth corpse...

The corners of his eyes jumped, and he saw the seventh corpse. This corpse had no human skin. The human skin was stripped, but there was no blood. Although it was stripped, there was no blood.

Uncle Qiao's face changed greatly, and he spit out a turbid breath: "Creating the Heavenly Demon Art! This young man is a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

The corpse can no longer be recognized, which means that Qin Mu may be any one of the disciples who are chasing now!

A fierce light flashed in Uncle Qiao's eyes, and he continued to pursue him. It didn't take long for him to meet a few disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect. relieved.

One of the disciples shouted, "Uncle Qiao..."

Uncle Qiao flicked his fingers, and needles as thin as ox hair flew out, shooting into the eyebrows of these disciples like lightning!

The eyes of these people were sluggish, their souls quickly dissipated, and they foamed at the mouth.

This needle is Uncle Qiao's spiritual soldier, called the corpse-killing needle. As long as the needle is hit, the soul will melt and become a walking corpse with a body and no soul, and even the Daluo Immortal can't save it!

A female disciple said, "Uncle Qiao, why..."

Uncle Qiao swam away quickly, examining the bodies of the disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect, frowning slightly.

He didn't find Qin Mu!

If Qin Mu owns the Heavenly Demon Sect's Good Fortune Sect and skins it and turns it into a disciple of the Corpse Immortal Sect, there should be a red line on his skin, but none of these disciples have a red line!

This shows that Qin Mu is not among them!

"Oops, hit the trick! Killed the wrong person."

The corners of Uncle Qiao's eyes jumped, and he looked at the disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect, thinking silently, "If you keep their corpses, I'm afraid they will be noticed by the sect master and a few other old ghosts, or it is safer to destroy the corpses and destroy them. ."

He flicked his nails, and the powder hidden in the nails flew out and landed on these people. These disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect immediately melted their flesh and blood, and even the bones and clothes on their bodies were melted away, turning into a puddle. pus.

Uncle Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, squinted his eyes and looked around, but found no trace of Qin Mu. Suddenly, his body shook, and countless red dots came out from under his robe, but there were thousands of corpses.

These corpses fluttered their wings and flew away in all directions. The moon sets in the west, the east turns white, and the red corpse swarms fly in the air, like fireflies wandering in the wild before the sun rises.

"The saber of the first-rank officer is enough to be used as a treasure of the town education."

Uncle Qiao raised his head, looked at the sunrise in the east, and muttered: "The headmaster has been sitting in this seat, it's time to move his butt..."

Daxu, disabled old village.

"Mu'er, it's time to get up to eat, why are you still sleeping?"

Granny Si just finished saying this, she couldn't help being stunned. Qin Mu was away for a few days. In the past few days, she had to make an extra meal every time she cooked, and then called Qin Mu to come over for dinner. Every time, she would forget Qin Mu. Mu has left the village.

Granny Si sighed and finished her breakfast silently by herself, throwing the pots and pans aside, not washing them, and sitting at the table in silence.

Suddenly, the little old woman got up, walked into the room on tiptoe, cleaned up, walked out of the house on tiptoe with a basket on her back, and walked out of the village.

At the entrance of the village, the pharmacist and the village chief are still drinking tea and enjoying themselves.

Granny Si turned a blind eye to the two of them and walked out with a basket on her back.

"Old lady Si, do you want to leave the village without saying a word?" the village chief said leisurely.