Qiankun Gourd

The old man in red robe saw that Ye Feng's eyes were full of murderous intent. If he didn't tell the truth, he would surely die. Forget it, since you are so powerful, let the Corpse Bone Sect deal with you.

"Fellow Daoist is like this..."

After the red-robed old man’s explanation, Ye Feng finally understood why this place was designated as a forbidden area.

The Corpse Bone Sect specializes in the art of refining corpses. In order to allow the disciples to better refine corpses, they opened up a gloomy place in the territory of Qizhou. The place was littered with corpses and no one survived. Not even a small animal was spared. It can be said that it was extremely cruel.

"It is extremely abominable to massacre so many people for the benefit of the sect!"

Ye Feng was furious when he heard this. He never thought that the Corpse Bone Sect was such a vicious sect.

"Master, the Corpse Sect is too vicious. This area is dozens of miles long. I don't know how many people they have killed!"

Du Qingqing felt indignant when she heard this.

"Shit, Master! We will kill all these beasts and avenge the people who died!"

Zhuo Zifan was filled with righteous indignation and wanted to avenge the people.

"Fellow Daoist, I've already said it all, please let me go!"

The old man in red robe pleaded tremblingly.

"You are also involved in this matter. How can I let you go? Blame it on you for helping the evildoer!"

Ye Feng's face darkened and a flame shot out from his hand.

"Fellow Daoist, please spare my life...Fellow Daoist, please spare my life...ah..."

The old man in red robe was instantly engulfed by flames and burned to ashes after a while.

"Let's go teach these beasts a lesson!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he put away the flying boat and flew downwards.

Du Qingqing and Zhuo Zifan nodded slightly, and each stepped on their magic weapons to chase after him.

Soon, the three of them landed in a small town.

The houses around the town were intact, but the air around was filled with hostility and there was a sense of terror.

Wow…wow…wow…!

Several crows flew over and landed on the nearby roof, cawed non-stop.

A stench of corpse hit me in the face.

Not far ahead, there were many corpses, some of which were lying on the ground, and some were leaning against the wall.

"How cruel! It seems that all the people in the town are dead!"

When Du Qingqing saw this scene, her brows slightly frowned.

"Come out, people from the Corpse Gate. I'm going to kill a lot of people today! To avenge the dead people!"

Zhuo Zifan waved his hand and the red spear appeared in his hand.

At this moment, several black-robed and masked monks flew out from all directions.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the forbidden area of ​​our Corpse Sect? Do you want to die?"

The burly young man in the lead raised his eyebrows and shouted coldly.

"The beasts from the Corpse Gate have arrived just in time!"

After Zhuo Zifan finished speaking, his figure flashed and turned into a red light and disappeared on the spot. He raised his gun and rushed towards the burly young man.

"Kill me!"

The burly young man shouted loudly, made a hand gesture, and a coffin flew out, and a corpse puppet appeared inside the coffin.

The others also summoned their own corpse puppets and then attacked Zhuo Zifan and the others.

"You have corpse puppets, and so do we!"

After Zhuo Zifan finished speaking, he made a hand gesture and a black coffin flew out. A big man holding a spear flew out of the coffin and killed the monks from the Corpse Bone Sect together with Zhuo Zifan.

"Junior brother, let me help you!"

After Du Qingqing finished speaking, he summoned out his own corpse puppet and killed it.

"Show no mercy, kill them all!"

Ye Feng said coldly.

"What? You also have corpse puppets? Impossible. Our Corpse Puppetry Technique is never passed on to outsiders!"

The big man was also surprised when he saw this scene.

"You talk too much!"

A flame shot up into the sky from Zhuo Zifan's hand and pounced towards the burly man. The burly man waved his hand and a corpse puppet in the early stage of foundation building blocked his way.

Zhuo Zifan's corpse puppet stabbed the opponent's corpse puppet with a gun. The opponent's corpse puppet had no time to dodge and was stabbed in the head. It fell to the ground with a plop and turned into ashes.

"Ah...! My corpse puppet!"

The burly man became furious upon seeing this and swung his sword to kill Zhuo Zifan.

Although this burly man had reached the late stage of foundation building, he was at a disadvantage for a while when facing Zhuo Zifan and his corpse puppet.

Boom! A flame shot out from Zhuo Zifan's spear and attacked the burly man. The burly man slashed out a blade of light with the long sword in his hand and rushed forward.

Zhuo Zifan's corpse puppet stabbed with a spear from behind.

The burly man dodged away in a flash, turning into a shadow.

The flame took the opportunity to shatter the blade's light and pounced on the burly man again.

The big man quickly swung his knife to block.

Bang!

The flames hit the burly man's sword, making a collision sound.

At this moment, the spear in Zhuo Zifan's corpse puppet's hand shot out a whirlwind, which pierced the burly man's back. The burly man was unable to dodge and was hit by the whirlwind and was immediately knocked out.

Zhuo Zifan took the opportunity to throw out the spear in his hand, and the spear instantly turned into a fire snake. The fire snake was extremely fast and pierced through the burly man's chest with a whoosh.

"Ah...! You...you will regret this!"

The burly man screamed and fell to the ground.

On the other side, Du Qingqing had easily dealt with other cultivators in the Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining stages.

"Junior brother, you are too slow! Look at me, I have killed them all long ago!"

Du Qingqing looked at Zhuo Zifan who had returned and smiled.

"Senior sister is really amazing, Zifan admires her!"

Zhuo Zifan touched his head and smiled.

"Master, how am I doing!"

Zhuo Zifan looked at Ye Feng again.

"Well, not bad! Your magic power is getting stronger and stronger."

"Master, what about me?"

"You're good too!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly.

At this moment, whoosh whoosh whoosh! Ten more masked monks flew out from all directions.

At the same time, a middle-aged monk in a white robe appeared in the air not far away, followed by a black bear corpse puppet about ten feet tall.

The middle-aged cultivator was at the initial stage of Jindan, while the black bear corpse puppet was at the late stage of foundation building.

"Who are you? Why did you break into my forbidden area and kill my sect's disciples?"

The middle-aged monk raised his eyebrows and said unfriendlyly.

"You killed so many people for your own selfish reasons, you deserve to die!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, a green sword light suddenly flew out from his hand. Before everyone could react, the green sword light pierced the middle-aged monk's throat with a "puff".

Aaah...!

The middle-aged monk felt a sharp pain in his throat. He reached for his neck with both hands, then let out a scream and fell from the air.

The black bear corpse puppet stood there like a wooden chicken, not moving at all.

"ah...?"

The other masked men were shocked when they saw this. Their elder was killed instantly before he could even make a move. What kind of cultivation level did the other party have?

Du Qingqing and Zhuo Zifan took the opportunity to kill them.

"Leave one person alive and let them go back to report!"

Ye Feng suddenly transmitted the message.

The two of them understood and nodded slightly.