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Chapter One Hundred and Three Dead Needles

He Yin was furious and was about to pursue him, but suddenly a severe pain came from his shoulder. Qin Mu used his scabbard to recall Shaobao Sword. Although the attack was not powerful, Shaobao Sword was too sharp, so he still pierced his shoulder blade, causing a big hole to break into his shoulder!

He Yin endured the pain, took out jade bottles of all sizes, first applied the hemorrhage-resisting injury medicine, then applied the injury medicine to treat the regeneration of broken bones, and then applied the injury medicine to regenerate the muscles. However, the severe pain came and it was unbearable.

Behind him, a Feizhan was grabbing the wounded medicine from the medicine jar, applying medicine to the neck of a Feizhan that was beheaded by Qin Mu, then grabbing Feizhan's head and putting it on the neck where the medicine was applied.

The flying zombie head shaking, making a sound, but his head was pretending to be reversed and faced behind him.

The flying zombie who was "treated" for him seemed to be unconscious and walked towards the flying zombie that was divided into two halves, put its body on it, and applied it with a fishy ointment.

Even if these flying zombies are beheaded or divided into two halves, they will not "dead". As long as they are applied with ointment from the Corpse Immortal Sect and attached with broken limbs, they can still jump around alive. It's amazing.

The Corpse Immortal Sect is accustomed to corpses, and it does have its own unique features.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air came, and disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect quickly came to He Yin. One of the female disciples said in surprise: "Senior Brother He Yin, are you injured? Is that kid very strong?"

"Not strong."

He Yin's face turned pale and gritted his teeth and said, "He is at most at the Five Stars Realm, but his cultivation is not bad, and his body skills are very strange. He is proficient in sword control and spells. He has a sword, and the scabbard can automatically retract the flying sword. Moreover, the sword is extremely sharp, and my flying zombie cannot stop it! His injury is not light, and he should not escape now!"

Many disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect were surprised, and the female disciple said, "If you are proficient in sword control and spells, you must not have much attainment in combat skills. Let's chase him, capture him, and hand him over to the head sect!"

More than a dozen disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect left quickly.

He Yin stood up and was about to rush over, but suddenly another figure flew over. He Yin was shocked when he saw the man's face, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Uncle Qiao!"

The uncle Qiao frowned and said, "The boy who killed the son of the head sect has not been caught yet. Instead, you were injured by him. He Yin, you are becoming more and more capable."

He Yin was ashamed and said, "Uncle Qiao, the head teacher..."

"The headmaster already knew about this and was extremely angry, but he is still stabilizing the situation and calming the riots in the city."

Master Qiao said: "The Yankang National Master was severely damaged. All the heroes in the world took the opportunity to retaliate and kill the traitor to prevail. My Silk Fairy Sect is famous this time. First cut off the wings of Yankang National Master and occupy the city of Dijiang County. Dijiang County is the power of my Silk Fairy Sect. The foundation must be firm and the remnants of the National Master will be defeated in one place! Although the head of the sect is heartbroken, the overall situation is still the priority."

He Yin said yes and said, "I would like to ask Uncle Qiao to follow those junior brothers and sisters. Although the man is not old, he has a sharp sword in his hand that can turn into a fish and dragon..."

Uncle Qiao was surprised: "The sword that turned into a fish and dragon? What is the specific shape? Tell me in detail!"

He Yin talked to the strange sword scabbard, and Master Qiao was shocked and said in a loss of voice: "This is the sword of the first-rank official of the court, the first-class treasure in the world! My Corpse Immortal Sect does not have such a powerful treasure! How could such a treasure appear on this young man? Could he be the descendant of a first-rank official in the court?"

His eyes flashed and he smiled and said, "This sword is amazing. It is God who asked me to teach Daxing to give him a first-grade sword! I'll take back this sword!" After that, he flashed away.

He Yin frowned and thought to himself: "The sword of the first-rank official? This is a treasure that symbolizes the status of the court. How could the first-rank official hand over the sword of the court to his descendants? Uncle Qiao was a little confused about it... I should report it to the head of the sect quickly!"

He hurried to Dijiang County.

Uncle Qiao followed the footsteps left by Qin Mu and the disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect. Suddenly, he frowned slightly and saw the first corpse, the corpse of the disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect.

There was a trace of blood in the throat of this disciple of the Corpse Immortal Sect, except that, and there was no blood next to it. Judging from the wound, it should have been wiped by the tip of the sword and cut the two major blood vessels in the throat.

From the perspective of sword drawing, this disciple of the Corpse Immortal Sect should have been flying on yellow paper and was attacked from behind by someone. Before he could react, he was wiped over his throat by the sword.

But strangely, there is no blood nearby.

Uncle Qiao frowned. This only means that this disciple was not dead here, but was flew in the air for a while before being thrown down.

His blood was already flowing in the air.

what does that mean?

It means that the boy who killed him was standing behind him!

This disciple should have walked forward with his feet on yellow paper, looking for Qin Mu's traces, while the young man appeared quietly behind him, wiped his neck with a sword, and then pressed his body behind him, controlling his sword box. The yellow paper flew out from the sword box and spread forward.

The young man also controlled the corpse of the disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect to keep moving forward, making him look like he was alive and keep up with other disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect.

"This is a corpse control technique!"

Uncle Qiao's face changed slightly: "This young man knows how to control corpses too! It's dangerous for me to teach my disciples! But then again, there seems to be no first-class official in Yankang's court who is proficient in corpses control. Where did this young man come from? Where did he learn the method of controlling corpses?"

It's late at night and it's about to be seen in the third day. Although there is still moonlight, it can't see clearly or far.

Uncle Qiao could imagine that Qin Mu must have taken advantage of the night to control the corpse of the disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect. When he approached other disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect, the other party would definitely be unable to be prepared. When he could see clearly, he would be afraid that he would not have time to avoid his sword!

In addition to the Corpse Immortal Sect, there are also other cult demon sects, but everyone's magic is different.

The Corpse Immortal Sect can be said to be the best in the way of controlling corpses and raising corpses, but its reputation is not very good.

Judging from Qin Mu's corpse control method, I'm afraid it's extremely inexpensive. After killing the disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect, they can control the other party's corpse as if they are still alive, so that other disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect can't see any flaws. This kind of corpse control technique is extremely rare.

"Some of them look like the corpse control technique of the Demon Sect..."

Uncle Qiao continued to chase forward, and not long after, he saw the second corpse, then the third corpse, and the fourth corpse...

The corners of his eyes twitched, and he saw the seventh corpse. The body had no human skin. The human skin was stripped away, but there was no blood. Although it was stripped, no trace of blood flowed out.

Uncle Qiao's face changed drastically, and he exhaled a breath of turbid air: "Creation of Heavenly Demons! This young man is a disciple of the Heavenly Demons Sect!"

The corpse could no longer recognize who it was, which means that Qin Mu might be any of the disciples pursuing him now!

A fierce light flashed in Uncle Qiao's eyes and continued to pursue. Not long after, he met several disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect. These people formed a group of people and stared cautiously at the surroundings and did not see him coming. The few of them breathed a sigh of relief.

One of the disciples shouted: "Uncle Qiao..."

Uncle Qiao bounced his fingers and flew out thin needles as thin as cow's hair, and shot into the eyebrows of these disciples like lightning!

The eyes of these people were stunned, their souls quickly dissipated, and they foamed at the mouth.

This needle is the spiritual weapon of Mr. Qiao, called the corpse-killing needle. As long as you get the needle, your soul will melt and you will become a walking corpse with a body but no soul. The god Daluo cannot save it!

A female disciple ate and said, "Uncle Qiao, why..."

Uncle Qiao swam away quickly, checking the bodies of these disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect, and frowned slightly.

He did not discover Qin Mu!

If Qin Mu had skinned the Heavenly Demon Art of the Heavenly Demon Sect and turned into the appearance of a disciple of the Corpse Immortal Sect, there should be a red line on his skin, and none of these disciples had a red line on them!

This shows that Qin Mu is not among them!

"Oh no, I've been trapped! Kill the wrong person."

Uncle Qiao's eyes twitched, looked at the disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect, and silently thought: "If they keep their bodies, they will be noticed by the head sect and several other old ghosts, so it is safer to destroy the corpse and traces."

His nails bounced, and the powder hidden in his nails flew out and fell on these people. The disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect immediately melted their flesh and blood, and even the bones and clothes on their bodies were melted, turning into a pool of pus.

Uncle Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, squinted his eyes and looked around, but no trace of Qin Mu was found. Suddenly, his body shook, and countless red dots flowed out from under his Taoist robe, but there were thousands of corpses.

These corpses flap their wings and flew away from all directions. The moon sets west and turns white in the east. Red corpses fly in the air, like fireflies wandering in the wild before the sun rises.

"It is enough to use the sword of a first-class official as a treasure of the sect."

Uncle Qiao looked up, looked at the Chaoxia in the East, and murmured: "The head teacher has been sitting in this seat, so it's time to move his butt..."

Daxu, the ruins of the old village.

"Mu'er, it's time to get up and have a meal, why are you still sleeping?"

Grandma Si just finished saying this and couldn't help but stay silent. Qin Mu left for a few days. During these days, she would have to make more meals every time she cooked, and then called Qin Mu to come over for dinner. Every time she would forget that Qin Mu had left the village.

Grandma Si sighed, finished her breakfast alone, threw the pot and bowl aside, and sat at the table without washing it.

Suddenly, the old woman stood up, tiptoed into the room, cleaned up, and walked out of the house with a basket, tiptoed on her feet, and walked out of the village.

At the entrance of the village, the pharmacist and the village chief were still drinking tea, leisurely and contented.

Grandma Si turned a blind eye to the two and walked out with a basket on her shoulder.

"Old lady Si, don't you say anything if you want to leave the village?" the village chief said leisurely.
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