This fear is an instinctive reaction to death. In front of him is a corpse, which is dead, and the dead energy emitted from his body is completely opposite to the vitality in his body.

Even monks will still instinctively fear when faced with such things.

Not to mention Ling Feng, even Yi Qianmo saw this thing, his pores contracted and his back felt cold. Especially when he was stared at by those eyes, he felt as if he was being taken to King Yama and had nowhere to escape.

The surrounding fog was fiercely gnawing at the fire spiritual power on his body as the corpse ghost appeared. If he had not reached the Golden Pill stage and the fire spiritual power was at its peak, he would have been eroded by the fog.

"What the hell!"

Yi Qianmo stared at the corpse ghoul in front of him.

At this moment, the corpse ghoul suddenly moved, and the seemingly stiff body was as fast as lightning. He raised his hand to call Yi Qianmo, and his hands were filled with a terrifying death aura.

"Clang!"

A sword light flashed on his body, and the Zichen sword approached him, which stopped the punch, but the terrifying death aura filled his body, eroding the vitality on his body.

Just brushing through his body, he felt the fire spirit power on his body extinguish, as if a basin of cold water was poured on the fire, and his body was a little uncontrollable, and his skin was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ling Feng fainted directly, and Yi Qianmo staggered two steps and almost fell to the ground. If it weren't for the Fire Owl Sword slashing quickly, and with the fact that he was an alchemist and had strong willpower, he might have fallen to the ground.

"Bang!"

The corpse ghost slapped the Fire Owl Sword. Yi Qianmo was shocked and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood. The Fire Owl Sword fell to the ground, and the spiritual power on it instantly dissipated.

At the same time, the ghoul flashed, came to him, raised his hand and slapped his forehead.

"Shit..."

The dazzling white light flashed, and Yi Qianmo immediately activated the Hunyuan sword body. The spiritual power in his body was drained in an instant, and then turned into sword energy.

The Qingshuang Sword roared out and turned into a green and white dragon, slashing at the body of the corpse ghost. Another "clang" sound, and the gold and iron attacked, the Qingshuang Sword fell on the corpse ghost, and it actually cut through a groove.

This sword was caused by Yi Qianmo's full-strength attack through the Golden Pill Stage, and the explosion of the sword body also shocked the corpse ghost back.

"Xun is wind, Li is fire, and wind helps the fire!"

Yi Qianmo made a gesture with one hand, and the Fire Sword on the ground floated up as soon as possible, aimed at the corpse ghost, turned into a terrifying fire dragon, and hit it.

Then, Qingshuang and Zichen's two swords, at the same time, turned into two dragons and attacked from both sides!

"Clang clang clang!"

The corpse ghost raised his hand and actually held the sword body of the Fire Sword. With the other hand, he knocked away the stabbed Zi Chen Sword. At the first time, he withstood the attack of the Qingshuang Sword with his body, but stood firmly in place without moving at all!

"this!!!"

Yi Qianmo looked shocked. This was his strongest power, but this corpse ghost was not hurt at all, which made him feel scared.

However, under the attack of the three swords, the corpse ghost had no room for movement. Yi Qianmo activated his spiritual power with all his strength and once again urged the Zi Chen sword that was knocked away and stabbed him.

"Clang!"

The sides of the corpse ghost were eroded by sword energy, and one hand grabbed the strongest Fire Sword, as if it was capturing the dragon's neck, which made Yi Qianmo very uncomfortable.

"Leave him behind, you can go!"

Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, the corpse ghost suddenly spitted a hoarse voice from his mouth, which made Yi Qianmo feel a little creepy.

"Can!"

Yi Qianmo kicked Ling Feng and said, "He can leave it to you!"

The corpse ghoul in front of him is no longer something he can deal with, and Ling Feng is not important to him at all, so he can naturally stay.

"No!" said the corpse ghost indifferently, "I'm talking about her!"

It raised its hand and pointed at Zhou Lanting on Yi Qianmo's back, "Leave her, you can leave!"

"dream!"

Yi Qianmo refused decisively.

"roar!"

The corpse ghost roared, and the two swords of Qingshuang and Zichen were shocked in an instant. At the same time, it raised its hand and swung the Fire Sword, which was also thrown away by the corpse ghost.

He flashed and came to Yi Qianmo. The deadly hand deep in the deep grabbed Yi Qianmo's neck, but he didn't even have a chance to react.

A terrifying suction came from his hand. He felt his soul as if he was about to leave his body, and a strange feeling of discomfort came.

But at this moment, a white light flashed in his chest, and a white ball of hair appeared in front of the thug. It opened its round blue eyes and opened its mouth toward the hand!

The corpse ghost's hand reached into Lao Bai's mouth, which scared Yi Qianmo so much that he was so powerless that he could not stop this scene.

However, Lao Bai was not polite at all. After the hand reached into his mouth, a row of neat fangs immediately appeared in its mouth and bit it.

"Click!"

The body of a corpse ghost that was so low-grade spiritual treasure like the Fire Owl Sword that could not be cut through was actually bitten off by Lao Bai!

The ghoul didn't feel any pain at all, but the blue light flashed in his eyes and immediately retreated. After Lao Bai wanted to get off the arm, he began to chew.

Those blue eyes flashed and looked harmless. Those who didn't know thought it was eating candy!

"Spray it out, spit it out soon, you're desperate!"

Yi Qianmo reacted and immediately grabbed him and started shaking.

Lao Bai didn't mean to spit it out at all. He chewed it a few times, swallowed it directly, and looked like he was still unsatisfied.

Thinking of the scene when he was eroded by the death energy just now, he immediately looked at Lao Bai up and down, constantly stroking him, fearing that it would be poisoned to death.

However, Lao Bai had nothing to do with it, and the light in his eyes became brighter. He stared at him with a contemptuous look, as if he was saying, "What a rookie."

Yi Qianmo would not care about Lao Bai's contempt. Seeing that it was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then immediately held Lao Bai high and pointed it at the corpse ghost.

Lao Bai stared at the corpse ghoul, his eyes shining brightly. Yi Qianmo felt that if he hadn't been holding it, he would have rushed up and swallowed the corpse ghoul in one bite.

After arguing for a while, the corpse ghost finally turned around and crawled into the mist under Lao Bai's tyranny, and disappeared.

But Lao Bai didn't mean to let it go. He struggled and wanted to rush in, but was grabbed by Yi Qianmo and said, "Living ancestors, I don't know what's going on inside, so you dare to go in. What if there are even bigger guys?"

Lao Bai's eyes turned around for a moment, staring at the fog tightly, as if he had seen through the fog, and then turned into a ray of light and returned to Yi Qianmo's chest.

Yi Qianmo glanced at the depths of the fog and felt chill all over: "There won't be really a bigger guy!"

When he thought that the corpse ghost had almost killed him just now, Yi Qianmo raised his hand and flew back with three swords immediately, grabbed Ling Feng, and escaped from here.

"Listen carefully!!!"
Chapter completed!