"If I'm not wrong, you should have asked Shi Lanling to take a special kind of poisonous insect several days ago. She thought she had detoxified Baiyu zishuang powder, and even her alchemy ability was enhanced. But she didn't know that this poisonous insect would eat her essence and blood every time she made pills. "“ This kind of insect brings Shi Lanling short-term beauty and powerful alchemy ability. You use Shi Lanling's ability to be inspired in a short time to refine the poison for the ghost king, and make him become the living dead or your puppet. "“ Liu yanwang, am I right? "“ Pa Pa Liuse applauded with admiration, "I'm worthy of being the master of enchantment medicine. I can guess so much just by this clue. I really have to admire it. But what if you guess? Now that you have been poisoned by my corpse, no one will come into the stone room to save you. Ha ha... I advise you to be obedient, so as not to suffer more... "As soon as Muyan's hand is raised, tianmoqin suddenly appears in her hand. Under the candlelight, the beautiful little face raised a rebellious and wanton smile, "who will suffer more if you don't try, how can you know?" Zheng! The strings fluctuate, and countless wind blades shoot at liuse like a rain of arrows. Liuse stood where he was, motionless. But the ghost King Guyue rushed over like a strong wind. The black nails elongate again. The smell of stench and putrefaction, accompanied by powerful pressure and impact, comes to our face. That's far higher than the innate peak of combat effectiveness. The whole stone room space seems to be stirred by the ancient Yue. And Moyan is like a boat in the river and sea, which will be overturned at any time. This is across several levels of power repression. It's not something you can surpass with talent and skill. Looking at Muyan's appearance of being left and right under the attack of Guyue, liuse laughs, "junmuyan, with your age, you can reach the congenital high-level cultivation. I admit that your talent really shocked me."“ But that's all! In the eyes of the people in the land of cultivating immortals, you creatures in the land of practicing martial arts are at best a little higher than mole ants. Or do you think that with your current cultivation, you can really defeat my "corpse king"“ Do you know how much higher the cultivation of ghost King Guyue was than you? Even if he has become a corpse soldier now, his accomplishments have really been preserved, and he is no longer limited by the space barrier. Do you really think you can win? " Muyan's situation at this time is really very bad. For the first time since her rebirth, she felt her life threatened. Guyue is like a zombie at this time. He is not afraid of pain and injury, but his movements are extremely flexible. Muyan's Qin sound blade attack has reached the level of a hundred blades, but Guyue doesn't have to flash. The distance between the two people is getting shorter and shorter. Bang! Mu Yan a dodge less than, Gu Yue's a fist heavy hit on her shoulder. A sharp pain came from the shoulder. I even heard the sound of broken bones. Mu Yan's face turned pale. But Guyue has turned boxing into palm. Black fingernails suddenly out, cold light, straight to the heart. At the critical moment, the demon Qin was raised and blocked. The sharp fingernails pricked on the piano, making a harsh creak.