When Li Muran saw the large number of corpses that the other party had sacrificed, he also frowned.

He had seen the "flesh and blood puppet" of the corpse refining by the Demonic Sect with his own eyes, and knew the cruelty of the corpse refining technique.

The Demon Sect's corpse refining technique not only requires the body of a high-level cultivator as the basis for corpse refining, but also requires continuous blood food to be sent to the corpse refining as offerings during the corpse refining process.

The so-called blood food is often a living low-level monk without self-protection.

"There are corpse refining in the Futu Sect in Yanzhou Prefecture, the Central Earth country, and the Western Demon Sect on the border of the Western Regions also have corpse refining. It seems that corpse refining is indeed very popular in the Demon Sect," Li Muran said in his heart.

"The Ancestor Xingchen said it right. In the Middle Earth power, there are still powerful righteous forces to check and balance, and the Demon Sect dare not act too recklessly; but in Xiliang Kingdom, if it is occupied and controlled by the Demon Sect, I am afraid that this place will be really devastated and wantonly killed."

Li Muran's eyes shrank. He could not lose this battle, whether for himself, for the sake of the Tianshan Sect or the billions of mortals in Xiliang.

After the middle-aged demon cultivator gave birth to the corpse refining, he smiled grimly, and suddenly reached out to point at Li Muran and let out a strange cry.

The corpse refining immediately opened their mouths and sprayed out a gray and black corpse demon aura, turning into corpse poison, rolling towards Li Muran.

In an instant, a thick layer of corpse poisonous demonic energy wrapped around Li Muran.

Deputy Sect Master Liu's mouth slightly raised. In his opinion, the cultivators of the Western Demon Sect had already won this battle.

The corpse poison demonic energy not only contains extremely stunning corrosiveness and sealing power, but can greatly reduce the magical power of the surrounding monks and imprison their magic power; it also contains a terrible magic poison that will spread around. As long as the other party breathes and breathes the vital energy of heaven and earth, he will inhale some corpse poison gas more or less, and then his limbs will become weak and his magic power will become increasingly difficult to mobilize.

The corpse poisonous demonic energy spit out by a corpse refining is enough to make people feel headache. There are more than a dozen corpse refining here, and the corpse poisonous demonic energy spit out is extremely solid when it gathers together. Even if Li Muran has great magical powers and can break out, he will definitely consume a lot of true energy and be infected with corpse poison. That is the last of his strength and vulnerable.

Surrounded by the corpse poisonous demonic energy, Li Muran thought and suddenly stimulated a large amount of true energy magic power.

The shining white halos emanated from his body, with as many as eighty-one layers, which was the light of Li Muran's true self and Dharma image.

Li Muran has already practiced in the late stage of the Dharma image, with a very abundant magic power, and the true self and Dharma image are becoming more and more powerful.

The monks around him saw a dazzling white light shining, and Li Muran easily rushed out of the corpse poisonous demonic energy. The gray and black corpse poisonous demonic energy immediately disappeared as soon as they encountered the white light on his body.

"What a powerful power of Dharma image." Deputy Sect Master Liu was shocked. After he looked at it carefully, he was even more surprised: "Is it the true self Dharma image?"

The old ancestor Xingchen was shocked when he saw this scene, but in addition to being shocked, he was more surprised.

"His talent is so high?" The ancestor Xingchen thought to himself: "Well, he has a deep magic power, far beyond the same level. This real person should have thought of this long ago."

Under the protection of the power of the true self and Dharma image, the corpse poisonous demonic energy cannot approach Li Muran's body at all, nor can it create a power to imprison and seal it.

As for the corrosion effect of the corpse poisonous demonic energy, it is not obvious in the face of the pure magic power of the true self Dharma image.

Therefore, Li Muran calmly flew out of the corpse poisonous demonic energy, opened his mouth and squirted out the Soul-Chasing and Spirit-Snatching Sword.

The middle-aged monk immediately let out another strange cry, and the corpse refiners rushed towards Li Muran with a corpse poisonous demonic aura.

When Li Muran clicked the treasure sword in front of him, a pure power of the true self-nature magic form turned into a white light and flashed into the soul-chasing sword.

The soul-chasing sword then turned into a white crescent-shaped sword light, slashing the body of the first corpse that rushed towards him with one sword.

"Crack" the body of the corpse that was as hard as iron was cut into two pieces by the light of the knife.

The corpse refining was destroyed, but more corpse poisonous demonic energy was scattered from the corpse refining, covering Li Muran.

The middle-aged monk did not feel pity. After one of the corpses was destroyed, the other corpses rushed forward one after another.

Li Muran mobilized the power of the true self and acted as a sixth-level treasure sword, slashed out one by one, instantly killing these corpses one by one.

"What a thick magic power." Deputy Master Liu was secretly shocked again. He saw it very clearly. Every sword light that Li Muran sacrificed contained a powerful power of the true self and Dharma image, which required a large amount of pure essence. If it were an ordinary late-stage monk in the Dharma image, he would probably only be able to swing six or seven swords at most. However, Li Muran cut out more than ten swords in a row, but his face was still unchanged, and there was no phenomenon of insufficient magic power at all.

However, Vice Sect Master Liu still felt that he was sure to win, because although the corpse refining was destroyed, a large amount of corpse poisonous demonic energy was dispersed, and countless tiny insects were hidden around Li Muran.

When the middle-aged demon cultivator saw that all the corpses he had sacrificed were killed, his face finally changed. He then pinched his hands and made strange magic tricks.

In a moment, a large number of white rice-like insects flew out from the cut corpses and rushed towards Li Muran in a dense manner.

These insects like to devour flesh and blood, and can also devour vital energy and magic power. If they are rushed over, I am afraid that Li Muran's true self and Dharma image light will not last long.

So many insects rushed over, and they were also insects from the corpse refining. The monks around him were shuddered when they saw this scene from afar, let alone being in it.

Li Muran remained silent. He just took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out a few drops of spiritual liquid that emitted a refreshing fragrance, and sprinkled around him.

Suddenly, the insects turned around and did not dare to approach them.

The middle-aged demon cultivator was shocked. He hurriedly cast spells and urged him, but the insects seemed to not obey the instructions and never dared to approach Li Muran.

Li Muran smiled slightly. He had been in the Nantianhai Immortal Cultivation Realm for a long time and was very familiar with the art of refining Gu. He knew very well that the number of these rotten corpse Gu was amazing, and the traces of their recognition of the master could not be too powerful, so it was difficult to drive them. In addition, he sprinkled spiritual liquid with deworming dew on his body. The breath of this spiritual liquid was the smell that most Gu insects fear the most, so they did not obey the instructions of the middle-aged demon cultivator and did not dare to approach Li Muran anyway.

"It's strange that he actually had a trick to restrain the insects and easily resolved the threat of tens of thousands of rotten corpse Gus." Deputy Sect Master Liu's face changed slightly.

"However, the strange poison that the corpse poison energy still contains in it may have penetrated into his body. Hehe, in a moment, he will be poisoned, his strength will be greatly reduced, and he will also be defeated," Deputy Sect Master Liu said in his heart.

However, Li Muran showed no sign of poisoning at all. After killing the corpses one by one, he continued to control the soul-chasing sword and slashed it down with one knife.

A gorgeous crescent-shaped sword light flashed, splitting a gap between the thick corpse poisonous demonic energy around it. Li Muran took the opportunity to fly out of it and rushed out of the blockade of the corpse poisonous demonic energy.

In the blink of an eye, Li Muran appeared in front of the middle-aged demon cultivator with the soul-chasing sword.

"This is impossible" Deputy Sect Master Liu looked incredible.

"He can use the power of the true self and the Dharma image, and not be afraid of the invasion of the corpse poison and demonic energy. It would be fine if he has the ability to resolve the threat of the rotten corpse Gu, but that is fine, the extremely powerful corpse poison has long been quietly immersed in his body. Why did he show no sign of poison at all?" Deputy Sect Master Liu was extremely confused.

Although his cultivation level is not low, how could he expect that Li Muran had refined the poison-proof bead of the ten thousand-year-old ancient toad. Now he is a body with invasive poisons. The moment he entered Li Muran's body, it was dissolved into invisible by his powerful essence and blood.

Whether it is the corpse demon energy, the insect, or the corpse poison, the three powerful means of controlling the enemy cannot hurt Li Muran at all.

In this way, the middle-aged demon cultivator who was good at refining corpses had his magical powers and methods, and he became an ordinary late-stage monk in the Dharma phase.

Li Muran slashed at the middle-aged demon cultivator with a knife, and this knife still contained a pure power of the true self and Dharma image.

The middle-aged demon cultivator actually sacrificed a pitch-black shield, which was also a sixth-level magic weapon, and a rare sixth-level defensive magic weapon.

"When" the sword light slashed on the black shield, and a piece of demonic energy was knocked out, but the sword light was also blocked by the shield.

However, in just this move, Li Muran could already see that the middle-aged demon cultivator seemed not very skilled in controlling this shield.

"This is definitely not his natal magic weapon. It is probably a high-quality magic weapon that was temporarily handed over to him. It is specially used to deal with me in gambling battles." Li Muran thought about it and had already guessed it.

"Hmph, changing treasures at the last stage is a taboo. He can block one knife, but he cannot block seven knife and eight knife."

Li Muran urged his true energy wildly, quickly waved the treasure sword in his hand, and slashed seven or eight consecutively in an instant. Each sword light contained the powerful power of the true self and Dharma image.

Even though Li Muran has extremely profound magic power, it is still a bit difficult to use after this continuous use.

The middle-aged demon cultivator tried his best to mobilize the black shield and resisted it everywhere. However, this treasure was not his natal magic weapon after all. The time for sacrifice was too short, so he could not move as he wanted. With a few swords, he immediately revealed a flaw.

When he resisted, the black token was a little slower. The middle-aged demon cultivator was cut off with a knife by Li Muran, and the black shield was also knocked away.

"I'm giving up on my loss," said the middle-aged demon cultivator hurriedly. If Li Muran pretended to be unable to stop and slashed one more time, he would easily take his life.

"These rotten corpse Gu are essential things for refining poisonous corpses. Let them destroy them together." Li Muran's heart moved and waved his sleeves gently.

A small half of the Heavenly Fire Gu flew out of Li Muran's sleeve, opened his mouth and squirted out a blazing flame.
Chapter completed!