Asking about longevity

Mo Hua used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with the Spiritual Center Formation and control the Corpse King. He instantly sensed the three dominating powers that coexisted but were different in the Corpse King's body.

One method uses a corpse control bell as a matchmaker, which is a commonly used corpse control method among corpse cultivators.

One is centered on the Evil Formation of the Lingshu, the Evil Formation Corpse Control Method.

There is another one, which is the orthodox first-grade and twelve-line Lingshu Array Spirit Control Technique set up by Mo Hua himself.

These three forces are in conflict with each other. In a short period of time, no one can completely control the Corpse King.

Mo Hua was a little disappointed.

He originally wanted to completely control the Corpse King, control all the iron corpses, directly collaborate with Zhang Quan, kill Lu Chengyun, and then turn around and kill Zhang Quan again.

Killing someone with a borrowed knife means one "corpse" and two lives.

But now that the three powers are controlled separately, Mo Hua is not sure that he will be able to overwhelm the Corpse Controlling Bell and Lingshu Evil Formation in a short period of time and completely dominate the Corpse King.

But this was within his expectation.

Mo Hua did not forcefully activate the formation to control the Corpse King.

If Lu Chengyun can't be killed with one strike like this, it will be easy to alert the enemy and expose the tricks he left on the Corpse King.

The Corpse King cannot be controlled, but the Iron Corpse can.

Like Lu Chengyun, he began to indirectly control the Iron Corpse through the Corpse King.

There were twenty-four iron corpses in the altar.

Zhang Quan controls eleven, and Lu Chengyun controls thirteen.

With the help of the Spiritual Pivot Formation on the Corpse King's heart, Mo Hua secretly transformed a part of the iron corpses controlled by Zhang Quan and Lu Chengyun into his own hands.

The technique of ink painting is obscure.

Lu Chengyun and Zhang Quan were fighting to the death again, so they didn't realize that some of their iron corpses had "rebelled".

Under the altar, there are thousands of corpses.

Lu Chengyun gained the upper hand and beat Zhang Quan steadily.

Zhang Quan struggled to hold on, his injuries becoming more and more serious, and the iron corpse under his control also showed signs of decline.

Lu Chengyun sneered and began to control the iron corpse to besiege Zhang Quan with him. He would definitely kill Zhang Quan to avoid future troubles!

Zhang Quan must die!

In this world, the only person who can control the Corpse King is yourself!

In Lu Chengyun's eyes, the cold light flourished, and the power of the sword light increased greatly.

After Zhang Quan's corpse was transformed into copper skin and iron bones, he barely blocked a few swords, but a sword still penetrated his left shoulder. The flaw was exposed when he was in pain. Another iron corpse punched him away and fell to the ground.

Lu Chengyun pointed from afar, controlled the iron corpse, and charged towards Zhang Quan.

Zhang Quan struggled to get up, but it was too late, so he could only ring the bell and summon several iron corpses to protect him.

But his vitality was low and his injuries were serious. He only summoned four iron corpses, which could not stop Lu Chengyun's more than ten iron corpses.

Lu Chengyun's calm eyes contained murderous intent.

The iron corpse under his command was full of bloodthirsty and went straight to Zhang Quan.

Several of them were stopped by Zhang Quan's iron corpse and bitten together, while the rest rushed in front of Zhang Quan with ferocious faces and opened their bloody mouths at him.

"Die!"

Zhang Quan was heartbroken.

When death was imminent, he tried his best to fight back an iron corpse with a wave of his palm, then turned over and kicked another iron corpse away.

But several other iron corpses had already rushed in front of him, grabbing his limbs. Their long sharp claws were embedded in the flesh and blood of his limbs, holding him tightly.

Another iron corpse had swollen claws and ghastly poison, reaching straight for Zhang Quan's heart.

If this claw goes down, the heart will be penetrated, and death will be inevitable!

Zhang Quan's eyes were about to burst, but no matter how hard he struggled, there was nothing he could do.

Just when he was in a state of panic, the iron corpse's claws, which were about to take his life, suddenly stopped.

The tip of the sharp claw was no more than an inch away from his chest.

He could even feel the sharp, cold, and stale death.

Zhang Quan was stunned.

Lu Chengyun was also startled.

what happened?

Out of control?

Zhang Quan, who had survived the catastrophe, had just recovered from his shock when he realized that not only the iron corpse in front of him, but also several nearby iron corpses had stopped motionless.

Although he didn't know why, Zhang Quan felt relieved. He immediately stood up, took a few big steps back, and left the surroundings of the iron corpses.

Lu Chengyun frowned.

With a thought, he began to control the iron corpse again.

This time the Iron Corpse still moved according to his thoughts, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"what happened……"

Control the conflict, or is there an error in the formation?

Lu Chengyun couldn't understand, so he suppressed the doubts in his heart. The top priority was to kill Zhang Quan first.

Lu Chengyun controlled the iron corpse again and began to surround and kill Zhang Quan.

But what happened next was still beyond his expectation.

Whenever the Iron Corpse tried to take Zhang Quan's life, it would always delay for a moment, allowing Zhang Quan to escape.

After several times, Zhang Quan also came to his senses.

Show mercy to these iron corpses!

Why?

Why would he spare his life whenever he was in dire straits?

Zhang Quan frowned and thought, and suddenly realized something.

He got it!

There is only one reason why Iron Corpse would spare his life at the critical moment:

It's the ancestor!

Somehow, my ancestors are helping me!

Zhang Quan's mind changed rapidly.

This corpse king was made from the Zhang family's bronze coffin and the Zhang family's ancestral corpse refining method, which was sacrificed and warmed day and night.

Now Lu Chengyun wants to use the body of Zhang family to kill the heir of Zhang family.

The ancestor's spirit in heaven couldn't stand it, so when his life was hanging by a thread, he helped him out and left a trace of incense for the Zhang family.

Zhang Quan was so grateful that he immediately kowtowed to the sky, kowtowed several times, and said loudly:

"My disciple Zhang Quan, thank you ancestor!"

This kneeling made Mo Hua stunned.

He thought about it for a moment, then came back to his senses and couldn't help but cursed in his heart:

You shouldn't thank your ancestors, you should thank your "little" ancestors.

When Lu Chengyun saw this, his eyes were filled with fear, and his heart was slightly awe-inspiring:

The Zhang family is worthy of being a corpse-refining family, and they can actually have such incredible means of controlling iron corpses through their ancestors.

He has never heard of it!

In this case, Zhang Quan can no longer stay!

Lu Chengyun raised the thin sword in his hand, the sword light was like water, swaying like a curtain, and the spiritual power was fierce, and he killed Zhang Quan again.

Although Zhang Quan was still defeated one after another, his spirit was greatly boosted.

"My ancestors are helping me! I will not die!"

Sure enough, the spirit of his "ancestor" in heaven protected him.

Whenever his life hangs by a thread and he is about to die, the iron corpse that kills him will become "sick" and freeze in place for a while.

Zhang Quan's face became even more happy.

Lu Chengyun was a little anxious, and 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, hoping to kill Zhang Quan!

But he only focused on killing Zhang Quan, and unknowingly, a large flaw was exposed in his back.

Mo Hua's eyes brightened.

It's now!

With a movement of his consciousness, he pulled the center of the array. At the same time, an iron corpse under Lu Chengyun's control suddenly "rebelled". His pupils shrank, his eyes glowed blue, and his sharp claws were like the wind, and he suddenly dug into Lu Chengyun's hand. back.

This attack was fast, accurate, cruel, and extremely vicious.

It is also beneficial to seize the opportunity appropriately.

Lu Chengyun didn't expect it, and he was completely caught off guard!

The sharp claws of the iron corpse penetrated his back. The corpse's claws suddenly penetrated, and then with one blow, his clothes were torn to pieces.

Mo Hua's plan succeeded, and he smiled, half-funny, and then sighed, disappointed.

Lu Chengyun was attacked by an iron corpse and spit out blood from the corner of his mouth, but there was no injury on his body.

The robe on his back was torn to pieces, revealing the soft silver armor underneath.

This silver soft armor is obviously also a high-quality spiritual weapon.

The sharp claws of the iron corpse could not break through the soft armor, nor could they hurt Lu Chengyun's heart. They could only injure Lu Chengyun with powerful force.

Lu Chengyun was also building a foundation. This kind of injury was nothing, let alone killing him with one blow.

The ink painting is a pity.

Lu Chengyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling terrified in his heart.

It almost capsized in the gutter!

Without the soft silver armor on his body, his back was pierced by the sharp claws of the iron corpse, his body was invaded by corpse poison, and he was besieged by Zhang Quan and the iron corpse, I am afraid that today would really be a disaster!

The eyes are ruthless and the attacks are vicious!

This ancestor of the Zhang family, who didn’t know whether he was a human being or a corpse, was indeed a ruthless character!

Or is it that the Zhang family's method of controlling corpses has weird and unpredictable magical powers?

Lu Chengyun felt a deep chill in his heart.

We must fight quickly to avoid long nights and endless dreams!

Lu Chengyun's expression was solemn and he went all out. The light of his sword suddenly changed, and the color of his spiritual power became darker, showing a light black gray.

Zhang Quan's expression changed when he heard this, "The Lu family's pioneering swordsmanship! You have mastered it so deeply?"

Lu Chengyun smiled slightly, "You actually recognize this sword technique?"

Zhang Quan looked solemn.

Lu Chengyun said calmly:

"The Kaishan Sword Technique... I dug up the Lu family's ancestral grave and found a superior Taoist technique from the jade slips buried with an elder of the Lu family. I have been practicing hard for decades..."

Lu Chengyun raised the long sword in his hand flatly. The sword energy was divided in the middle and swung to both sides. The momentum was as fierce as opening up mountains and leveling rivers.

Lu Chengyun said indifferently: "In order to avoid being discovered by others, I never use this sword technique. The fact that you died under this sword technique today can be regarded as my gift to you."

Zhang Quan's eyes turned cold and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Okay, let's see today, whether your sword technique is better or my corpse technique is stronger!"

The power between the two is like fire and water, which not only differentiates them, but also determines life and death.

Mo Hua couldn't listen anymore and cursed Zhang Quan in his heart:

"Idiot, of course his swordsmanship is great. Your corpse skill is so strong that you can't even beat my little senior brother..."

"Death is imminent, and I don't want to run away. I'm fighting for my life here."

"Others have used their best swordsmanship skills, and you don't even know how to do it. You still have to compete with him to see who is stronger. You can't hold up the wall with mud!"

"When he draws his sword and charges up, just run away. Why are you pretending?"

"I've been refining corpses all day long, and my head has become stiff..."

Mo Hua, this "little ancestor", hated him for not fighting, and in his heart he sprayed Zhang Quan with blood.

Chapter 2 will come later.

I didn't sleep well last night. There was renovation work upstairs today. I felt like the electric drill was drilling into my head, and my scalp was numb...