"You are forcing me to do this!"

Ying Wuqiu shouted violently, his true energy surged all over his body, his face turned red, and he immediately vomited a mouthful of his own essence and blood.

The essence and blood containing Ying Wuqiu's power fell straight on the blood corpse in the crystal coffin.

"Haha, evil beast, today I want you to die on your own kind!"

“Haha! ~”

Ying Wuqiu's extremely hideous and crazy laughter echoed in the square for a long time.

"It seems that Ying Wuqiu is going to use the terrifying blood corpse to deal with this young man."

"Hey, have you heard that Ying Wuqiu has always called this young man a villain. He just said that this young man is a kind of blood corpse, which means this..."

"Same kind?! This young man is a zombie*!"

"It's impossible. How could such a inferior zombie have such a charm? In addition, the zombie has green faces, fangs, corpse energy, and yin energy, but this kid doesn't look like it at all. Why did Ying Wuqiu say that this young man is a zombie!"

Murong Li was also very confused, then he flashed, and came to the disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect, held him hostage and asked, "Do you know the origin of this young man?"

The disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect were all told by the pressure of the powerful people in the Nascent Soul Stage. Anyway, the news about Qin Lin is well known to everyone in the Corpse Refining Sect, and it is not a secret.

“…”

"You said that young man was a zombie?"

Murong Li exclaimed.

"Yes, Lord City, this evil beast has come to our Corpse Refining Sect to make trouble twice. This is the third time. Every time this evil beast will become stronger. My Corpse Refining Sect has also damaged many people and horses."

Murong Li looked at Qin Lin again and said intimately: "How strange, how strange!"

Although everyone doesn't like zombies, if they encounter them, the monks will take action without hesitation and kill zombies. There is only one force like the Corpse Refining Sect that specializes in zombie refining.

But now Qin Lin is looking for trouble for his Corpse Refining Sect, and he is also happy to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight.

If Qin Lin could really defeat Ying Wuqiu, the plan to integrate the two realms of the Corpse Refining Sect would fail, and Yunshan City would naturally be beneficial without any harm.

The eyes returned to Ying Wuqiu and Qin Lin.

The blood corpse suddenly opened its eyes, and a blood light surged into the sky, and the boundless blood evil energy gushed out directly.

Qin Lin also condensed, and this blood corpse is indeed worthy. As for this monstrous evil aura, ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators must deal with it carefully, otherwise, if they are not careful, they will be infected with evil aura and corpse poison, and the medicine stone is difficult to treat, and in the end they will only turn into a pool of blood qi and be sucked by the blood corpse.

But Ying Wuqiu is not just a zombie who is irritated by illness. Qin Lin is also a zombie, and he is not afraid of the evil spirit and corpse poison of blood corpse. In terms of strength, Qin Lin may still be defeated before he advances to the Flying Zombie, but now Qin Lin’s advance to the Flying Zombie can be said to be a complete transformation and his strength has increased greatly.

"roar!"

The blood corpse was awakened by Ying Wuqiu's essence and blood, and it made a roar like a beast. A sound wave swept across it, as if the world was trembling. Many monks in the square even shook their eardrums and they had fallen to the ground, roaring in pain.

As a powerful man in the Nascent Soul stage, Murong Li barely blocked the roar of the blood corpse and said in his heart: "When did this corpse refining sect refining such a terrifying blood corpse?"

"I don't know if he can defeat this blood corpse?!"

Murong Li was also a little worried. If Qin Lin died at the hands of the Corpse Refining Sect, the two realms would be afraid that no one would stop the Corpse Refining Sect's plan.

At this time, Ying Wuqiu's face turned pale, his breath was sluggish, and the muscles on his face twitched from time to time. Obviously, he was in great pain now.

This blood corpse took hundreds of years to refine it, spent countless treasures, and even spent a peak Jindan elder to do experiments and countless lives to refine a terrifying "blood corpse" comparable to this God Transformation Stage.

But although the blood corpse is powerful, it is extremely dangerous and can easily retaliate against the master.

He was unwilling to use it until he had no choice.

Today he took it out, just to establish his authority in front of the forces so that he could integrate the forces of the two realms.

But he didn't expect Qin Lin to come and make trouble. When talking about Qin Lin, Ying Wuqiu was also extremely puzzled. He had also fought with Qin Lin the previous two times.

The first time, the former was in his hands and was like an ant. He could crush him to death if he turned over.

The second time, although the former's strength increased a lot, he was still suppressed by him.

Now, less than a month has passed, Qin Lin has become so strong that he can't even take Qin Lin's move.

If he was defeated by Qin Lin, the Corpse Refining Sect would no longer have prestige in the two realms, so how could he talk about integration?

"But why did this evil beast increase so quickly?"

Ying Wuqiu looked at Qin Lin fiercely. Naturally, he didn't know that Qin Lin's body system could travel through the heavens and all worlds. Although less than a month had passed, Qin Lin had actually been practicing in another world for a long time.

Ying Wuqiu thought Qin Lin had some adventure or possessed some treasure, and his eyes gradually became greedy when he looked at Qin Lin.

"The blood corpse goes quickly to take down the evil beast for me."

The words of Ying Wuxu fell.

With a sound of "Crash!", the blood corpse in the crystal coffin jumped out directly, and his body moved again, and turned into a blurred blood shadow and swept out. In an instant, Qin Lin saw the blood shadow flashing in front of him, and a blood-colored energy, carrying an extremely terrifying power, blasted down at his forehead.

Qin Lin quickly went up to meet him with a palm, and with a spitting force, the surging energy directly collided with the blood and energy.

"Bang!~

As the air waves shook, Qin Lin's body retreated.

Stabilize your body, Qin Lin exclaimed:

"!"

"What a great blood corpse!"

The explosive power of the blood corpse caused Qin Lin to suffer a secret loss.

Ying Wuqiu saw that the blood corpse he had worked hard to refine did not disappoint him. He smiled and said, "I am evil beast, my blood corpse is irrational. He only knows how to kill. Its speed and power are comparable to that of a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage. Just by your small zombie, how could he be his opponent?"

When Qin Lin heard this, he just smiled faintly, and a terrifying force spread out on his body.

"Major handprints!"

The heroic shout resounded through the sky!

A huge palm pressed down from the air and exploded at the blood corpse with an extremely terrifying momentum!
Chapter completed!