As Zhan Ping'an and the Corpse Lord were fighting to an extremely fierce height, the fat and huge figure of the leader of the Corpse Lord suddenly appeared. Standing between Zhan Ping'an and the Corpse Lord, he ignored the powerful attacks of the two.

The corpse tribe took a long breath and suddenly burst out with a fierce roar: "Stop it all!"

In an instant, a hundred miles were shocked, the mountains were shaking, and the earth was shaking. Just a roar, it seemed as if it could shake the sky. The strength of the leader of the Corpse Tribe burst out at this moment was simply terrifying.

Under such an amazing roar of corpse, Zhan Ping'an and the attack-like movements of the corpse master inevitably paused for a moment, and the fiery fighting spirit seemed to pour a basin of cold water, which immediately weakened a lot.

At the same time, Zhan Ping'an and the Corpse Creator also felt a little scared from the bottom of their hearts. This was obviously a bit abnormal, and there was definitely some very strange power.

It was under this strange and fearful interference that Zhan Ping'an and the Corpse Creator finally stopped, which made the corpse tribes who were escaping from all over finally feel at ease. Most of them thought that this battle should have almost been put on a talisman.

No, it doesn't seem to be the case.

At this moment, a trace of cunning suddenly flashed deep in the eyes of the leader of the corpse tribe. He was hidden very cleverly. At least no one noticed that he seemed to have some special thought.

The next moment, the corpse leader, who was almost in a state of pause, suddenly let out an roar uncontrollably again, suddenly started a storm and slaughtered towards Zhan Ping'an at a faster speed.

On the other hand, Zhan Ping'an's current state was still affected by the power of fear. Faced with such a sudden change, a strong anger flashed in her eyes immediately without control, and she almost guessed what was going on.

"Despicable!" Zhan Ping'an squeezed out these two words from his teeth, and his infinite fighting intention rose in his body, attacking the power of fear brought by the leader of the corpse tribe again and again, hoping to restore his normal fighting will.

However, the battle between masters has always been fleeting. Such a situation is equivalent to directly putting Zhan Ping'an in the most dangerous situation. Faced with the corpse leader who is now completely in a very powerful state, even if Zhan Ping'an recovers his fighting will as quickly as possible, it may be too late.
Fortunately, Zhan Ping'an is not fighting alone, so his partner naturally cannot see her facing danger.

Su Yang, here you go!

Su Yang's appearance was even more strange than the leader of the corpse clan. He seemed to have been standing there for a long time, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth. Looking at the corpse leader rushing towards him, he unswervingly blocked the front, slightly extending out his right hand, and pointing like a knife. At the moment of contact, he stuck to it strangely, causing one belt and one pressure, and the changes in yin and yang are hidden in it.

At this moment, the corpse leader felt that his attack had not changed, was still so fast and hard, even a mountain could be smashed.

However, the corpse leader was depressed to find that although his power was strong, he was no longer controlled by himself. He was slightly guided by a more clever and not powerful force, changing the normal attack route.

Boom... The corpse leader himself didn't understand what was going on. He punched hard on the earth. The unparalleled strange power was released. The earth collapsed several feet on the spot. With a fierce roar, it cracked more than 800 feet.

hateful!

The corpse leader was furious on the spot, as if he had nowhere to vent all his anger. He stared at Su Yang who was close at hand and was about to tear the person completely.

It was a while, and when the corpse leader was about to start attacking Su Yang, a strange bone clock suddenly exploded deep in Su Yang's spiritual consciousness, and a strange force exploded, bursting out along the silver light that appeared in Su Yang's eyes, and directly pierced into the depths of the corpse leader's mind. Some kind of power that was even more terrifying than the corpse leader, mixed with strong fear, began to explode.

For a moment, the corpse master felt illusions in front of him, and endless horror surrounded him.

Anger comes from mentality. If fear arises in the heart, anger will naturally be unsustainable, resulting in the corpse leader's previous fierce combat power, and he began to retreat continuously, and it took almost a short time to return to his original appearance.

Su Yang's eyes closed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corners of his eyes again. He seemed to let go of the hand pressing the corpse leader casually, and patted the corpse leader's shoulders lightly, and said, "I'm so obedient. Everyone is friends, why bother so hard?"

The corpse master's face looked very ugly. There was no place on his body that was not stiff. Even the deepest part of his eyes was left with a trace of fear. It seemed that the influence just now had not yet faded. There was not a person standing in front of him, but a demon god emitting great terror all over his body.

For a moment, the corpse tribe who witnessed all this with his own eyes were shocked and unable to speak. Even the corpse tribe leader's face looked very ugly and he didn't say a word.

Su Yang seemed to have no idea what he was doing, so he turned around and took a light step, flashed out of thin air, appeared directly in front of Zhan Ping'an, and asked with a smile: "Sister Ping'an, is that okay?"

Zhan Ping'an had a bright smile on his face and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone: "The event just started and I was inexplicably stopped by you before I could finish it."

Su Yang Xieyi smiled and said, "It's just a play, there's no need to be so serious."

After saying that, Su Yang turned around and smiled at the patriarch of the Corpse Tribe, and asked, "What do you think of senior? This shouldn't be a big deal, right? My sister just itched and she was having fun with Brother Kui."

The attitude of the leader of the Corpse Tribe was very strange, as if he just recognized Su Yang's words. His fat face was piled up with a bright smile, and his eyes were squeezed with only a crack. He nodded kindly and said, "It's okay, young people like to be lively, so that they won't be dead, it's not a big deal."

Su Yang waved his hand and took out a large piece of weathered rock, and smiled and said, "That's right, but my sister has made a little more noise. Even if this gem is a plea for the corpse tribe, if you accidentally break something in the future, you will still pay the reward according to the price."

The head of the Corpse Tribe's eyes lit up, as if he understood Su Yang's meaning, and said with a little deeper meaning: "If this is the case, my Corpse Tribe warmly welcomes my friend to continue smashing things. Even if he smashes my king's tomb, it will not be a big deal."

In the words, Su Yang and the leader of the Corpse Tribe looked at each other tacitly, as if nothing had happened and everything was silent.

Seeing Su Yang and the leader of the Corpse Tribe fighting in this mystery, many people immediately realized that there was a ghost here, but due to the strong strength shown by both sides, they knew that this matter was definitely not that simple, and there was a next move.

As expected, the leader of the Corpse Tribe said enthusiastically: "By the way, some things are quite troublesome during this period. I have not taken time to talk to Su Xiaoyou. I wonder if Su Xiaoyou has time next, let's have a deeper chat."

Su Yang nodded with an evil smile and said, "Senior, don't dare to refuse to accept the invitation. No, it should be said that the younger generation should visit the older generation early. This time it was indeed a rude to me."

After saying that, Su Yang closed his hands slightly, as if he was holding Yin and Yang, and performed a ritual.

The leader of the Corpse Tribe smiled with satisfaction and said, "Okay, what seniors or juniors do, it sounds awkward. As the saying goes, there is no order of practice, you, my fellow Taoist fellow. Please, fellow Taoist fellow Taoist fellow.”

Su Yang Xieyi smiled, calm and natural, and said in a humble and arrogant manner: "In this case, it's better to obey your orders than respect and nag me a little about the corpse Taoist."

After saying that, Su Yang and the leader of the Corpse Tribe smiled tacitly again. The two of them laughed strangely at the same time. Two figures, one big and one small, left leisurely, and no matter how they looked, they felt a little in love.

For a moment, the corpse tribe who witnessed all this with their own eyes were all dumbfounded. Even the corpse who personally invited Su Yang could not figure out what was going on. However, a trace of bad feeling appeared in the depths of his heart, and he faintly realized that something big was about to happen.

So, the corpse jumped to Zhan Ping'an's side immediately, lowered his figure, bowed respectfully, and said, "I'm sorry for Sister Ping'an this time, and there will be a generous gift to you later."

Zhan Ping'an said indifferently: "Just go back and give it to Brother Yang directly. Also, I don't know what agreement you and Brother Yang have reached, but it obviously has nothing to do with me. I will not call me Sister Ping'an in the future. You and I have not been so close yet, and I will not be so close in the future."

The corpse looked a little ugly, but she was very clever and did not bother with this issue. She still lowered her posture and asked respectfully: "Okay, putting aside these not-so-important things, Su Yang and I have a cooperative relationship anyway. Can you tell me what he wants to do now?"

Zhan Ping'an smiled slightly and replied in a very serious tone: "1. What you think doesn't matter is very important in the eyes, because I am different from Brother Yang, and I don't like to make friends with some messy people; Second, I don't know what Brother Yang wants to do, and I don't bother to know, because I just need to do what he says and support him, it's enough. That's all the above, please don't bother me again."

After saying that, Zhan Ping'an turned around and left without giving the corpse face, leaving behind a corpse with a completely stiff face. Anger and a strong helplessness surged in his heart.

Regardless of how the corpse was so sad that it was in vain that the corpse was in trouble, what amazing things Su Yang wanted to do?

On the other side, Su Yang smiled and followed the leader of the Corpse Tribe into his mausoleum. Both sides were silent along the way, but they looked very enthusiastic. Until the moment they reached the mausoleum, both sides seemed to change their faces, and at the same time they restrained all their smiles. They looked gloomy and stared at each other with murderous intent, facing each other.

The leader of the Corpse Tribe said first: "My Corpse does not exclude living people from outside, so the choice is in your hands. Should you be friends or want to be enemies of my Corpse Tribe?"

Su Yang Xieyi said: "It's very good. I personally don't like nonsense. I just ask one question, do you want to be friends with me or enemies?"

The leader of the Corpse Tribe did not speak, and Su Yang remained silent. His dull murderous intent was flowing strongly between each other, as if he was about to break out and could get out of trouble at any time.

However, who could have expected that after a while, the leader of the Corpse Tribe and Su Yang suddenly changed their faces and smiled at the same time, as if what had just happened did not exist at all, and both sides became extremely enthusiastic about each other.

Afterwards, Su Yang and the clan leader of the corpse tribe took their seats, and the clan leader laughed again and said, "Friend, you seem to have something to talk to me."

Su Yang was not vague, Xie Yi said: "Friend, I want to know how to leave this world."

The expression of the corpse tribe leader paused slightly and asked calmly: "I do know a rough idea. Maybe, maybe, maybe I might leave this world, but why should I tell you?"
Chapter completed!