"Gurgling!"

The blood pool was surging, strange and scattered.

In addition to the young children in the blood sacrifice, there were thirteen young men and women around them. They were dressed in the costumes of law enforcement disciples in the sword casting city, sitting cross-legged on the ground with unconscious eyes, and their feet were covered with bones.

"Wang Ming, Zhao Xing...you are really here!?"

When he saw thirteen law enforcement disciples, Chang Qingyi was happy and wanted to come forward to rescue him. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yunxian raised his hand and stopped him.

"Be careful when deacons are not right. Don't act rashly."

While speaking, Zhuo Yunxian shot out a sword technique and fell on one of the law enforcement disciples.

However, what is strange is that the law enforcement disciple was injured in the shoulder armor, and there was no reaction, and no drop of blood flowed out.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Yunxian and Chang Qingyi's expressions changed drastically.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

The sword light sucked and spitted, and fell on three law enforcement disciples, and the situation was exactly the same.

"You have refined them into corpse armor puppets!?"

Chang Qingyi suddenly thought of something and glared at Luo Pingsheng in shock and angrily.

Zhuo Yunxian's brows were slightly deeper. With his experience, he naturally knew what Chang Qingyi was talking about.

What is called is an evil corpse refining technique, and it is also a secret passed down by the evil sect of the Wandao. It cannot be practiced by the direct disciples.

When a cultivator dies, the corpse will not decay immediately. After being treated by the corpse refining technique, not only can he retain his strength in front of him, but he also has a strong body. The only disadvantage is that he has no intelligence, is controlled by others, and is not flexible enough.

Of course, the opportunity is not enough, so the quantity is used to make up.

Once the corpse armor puppet reaches a certain number, its combat power is very terrifying, and it is not difficult to challenge the higher level. Therefore, Chang Qingyi reacts like this, one is angry at the murder of his disciples, and the other is because of the terrifying fear of the corpse armor puppet.

"Daichi, save the children first."

Zhuo Yunxian came to his senses and did not dare to delay. He immediately ordered Chang Qingyi to save the person.

At this moment, the mutation suddenly broke out... Luo Pingsheng desperately used the soul forbidden technique to escape from Zhuo Yunxian's control, and then fell head-on into the blood pool.

"kill--"

With Luo Pingsheng's loud shout, the thirteen corpse armored puppets moved in response, and suddenly stood up and snatched towards Zhuo Yunxian and Chang Qingyi.

The corpse armor puppet has no soul or immortal spirit, but its body is solid and it is not afraid of life and death. Each corpse armor puppet has the power of the peak of the life acupoint, which is very difficult to deal with.

Zhuo Yunxian was fine, with his elegant body skills and sharp sword skills, he was able to easily be attacked by the corpse armor puppets.

But Chang Qingyi was only in the eight orifices. Facing the attack of the corpse armor puppet, he was surrounded by dangers several times and almost fell into a desperate situation.

On the other side, after Luo Pingsheng entered the blood pool, dark red blood surged wildly and drilled into his body!

Fu Xiaoxiao knew in her heart that the corpse armor puppet was refined by Luo Pingsheng and would never hurt him, so she hid aside and watched the changes, and a complex look flashed in her eyes.

...

If it were normal, Zhuo Yunxian might have been entangled for a while and tested the weirdness and mystery of the corpse armor puppet, but saving people is like putting out a fire at the moment. He knew that he could never delay it anymore, otherwise dozens of young children would undoubtedly die!

"Luo Tian Sword Seal! Kill!"

The sword intent condensed, and the sword light in Zhuo Yunxian's hand burst into pieces, slashing at the surrounding corpse armor puppets respectively.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

The cold light flashed and the human head rolled.

Thirteen corpse armor puppets lost their heads, and their bodies suddenly lost control and fell to the ground.

However, the body that had lost its head was still wriggling. Under the influence of blood, the neck actually had a strange phenomenon of reconciliation with the head.

"This is...an immortal body!?"

Chang Qingyi was frightened and continued to be on guard.

Zhuo Yunxian happened unexpectedly, so he simply popped up five-colored glass flames and burned the surrounding corpses completely.

"Ninth-level spiritual fire!?"

Chang Qingyi was secretly frightened and had a little more understanding of Zhuo Yunxian's strength and means.

"Luo Pingsheng, you are not surrendering. Do you want to make mistakes again and again? Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your wife and children!"

No matter how Chang Qingyi persuaded him, Luo Pingsheng remained indifferent, with ferocious lips, his eyes becoming more and more cold, without any emotional fluctuations... He was becoming less and less like a person.

"Peng!"

Zhuo Yunxian split the ancient sword in his hand with force, splitting the barrier of the blood pool... Luo Pingsheng's body was shocked strongly and fell to the center of the blood pool, bleeding from the seven holes, looking extremely miserable.

"The Dragon Transformation Art, start!"

Zhuo Yunxian casts spells, and dozens of water dragons roll up the children in the blood pool and place them beside Chang Qingyi. Then he uses the spell Wanyuanlu to keep the vitality of these children.

Seeing that dozens of young children were relieved without any serious damage, Zhuo Yunxian and Chang Qingyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Unfortunately, it is not easy for such a young child to be unconscious and it is not easy to take them away from here safely.

"Daician, take care of these children first."

Hearing Zhuo Yunxian's orders, Chang Qingyi nodded seriously: "Don't worry, Master Sword, I have notified the disciples and guest officials of the law enforcement team before, and I believe they will come soon."

"Um."

Zhuo Yunxian nodded, and did not rush to take action. On the one hand, he was worried that Luo Pingsheng would be in a desperate situation and the young child was in trouble. On the other hand, he also wanted to ask clearly the cause and effect of the matter.

"Luo Pingsheng, let me ask you, where does this altar come from? What is its function?"

"You want to know?"

Luo Pingsheng narrowed his eyes and countless thoughts flashed in his heart: "Hehe, since you want to know, it's okay to tell you."

Although Zhuo Yunxian knew that the other party was deliberately delaying time, he did not stop him.

At this moment, Luo Pingsheng slowly spoke and said: "Many years ago, a scattered cultivator from Zhujian City came to Zhujian City. He met the city lord at that time and became a confidant... One day, the scattered cultivator came here to find a vacant mine. After staying for more than three months, he accidentally dug up a hidden hall, but the place was sealed and it was quite dangerous, so the scattered cultivator invited Zhujian City lord to explore this place together..."

"You should have guessed what happened later, right? It's nothing more than a conflict of interests, betrayal of close friends, killing people and robbing treasures..."

After a pause, Luo Pingsheng said in a deep tone: "After the city lord obtained the treasure in the hall, he launched a sneak attack, seriously injured the cultivator, abandoned his cultivation, cut off his limbs, and threw it into the blood pool, allowing him to die."

"It's a pity that the city lord didn't expect that the most precious thing in this hall is not those treasures, but this evil god altar... With the blood sacrifice object, the evil god altar can give you everything you want, martial arts and secret techniques, treasure power..."

"In the end, the casual cultivator used himself as a sacrifice, not only reborn in his limbs and restored his cultivation, but also gained powerful strength. From then on, he embarked on the road of revenge."

Speaking of this, Luo Pingsheng smiled strangely: "And his name is Luo Huan."

"What!? Luo Huan!?"

Chang Qingyi's heart trembled and his eyes were filled with shock.

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