Chapter 149 This Corpse King is Extraordinary

Qin Yan unbuttoned his buttons, hung his body upside down, took off his coat immediately, and jumped from mid-air to the ground.

"Nine yin is dark, nine yang is mysterious, the righteousness of heaven and earth dominates the world. Nine palaces shine, nine turns bright, the sun and moon shine on the eight wastes! Lock!"

Qin Yan recited a spell, stretched out his right palm and slapped it on the ground.

Countless black vines immediately stretched out from the ground and wrapped around the corpse king's ankles.

The Corpse King stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Ouch!" The Corpse King roared loudly, jumped up from the ground, turned his head and looked at Qin Yan, his eyes full of fierceness.

"Bang bang bang!"

The Corpse King roared, and all the vines wrapped around his feet collapsed in an instant.

With a "whoosh" sound, the Corpse King flew up, leaving Xia Xueni behind and rushed towards Qin Yan.

Qin Yan turned around and ran: "Zhang Di, hurry up and save Teacher Xia!"

Zhang Di nodded: "Sister-in-law, take me to rescue Xia Xueni quickly!"

Murong Xuehan responded, grabbed Zhang Di's shoulders and flew towards Xia Xueni's direction.

Qin Yan had just taken a few steps when he was caught up by the Corpse King.

The Corpse King opened his hands and pinched Qin Yan's neck.

If Qin Yan's neck is pinched by the Corpse King, it will be broken immediately. The Corpse King is extremely powerful.

At this critical moment, Zhou Xiaoyu shouted loudly and kicked the Corpse King on the waist.

The Corpse King was kicked and moved a step to the side, his hands holding nothing.

Qin Yan narrowly escaped the corpse king's fatal blow.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Qin Yan shouted loudly, bit off the middle finger of his left hand, smeared the blood on the locust wood sword, and then chanted a spell and stabbed the corpse king in the chest.

The Corpse King laughed loudly, his laughter worse than a crow, and watched coldly as Qin Yan stabbed the locust wood sword into his chest.

With a "bang" sound, when the tip of the locust wood sword pierced the corpse king's chest, it actually made a sound of gold and iron, like a steel knife striking an iron wall.

Qin Yan opened his eyes wide in disbelief. He never expected that the Corpse King was so powerful and that his Sophora Wood Sword could not do anything to him.

With a "pop" sound, the Corpse King slapped Qin Yan's chest with his palm.

Qin Yan immediately flew backwards like a kite with its string broken.

As he flew backwards, Qin Yan couldn't help the severe pain in his chest, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound.

Since learning Taoism, although Qin Yan has experienced many dangers, he has never been injured. This time, he was filmed spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

"Master!" Zhou Xiaoyu shouted and flew up to catch Qin Yan.

Zhou Xiaoyu was fast, but the Corpse King was even faster. He immediately flew up and caught up with Zhou Xiaoyu, waving his palm towards Zhou Xiaoyu's back.

"Xiaoyu, be careful!" Qin Yan chanted a spell, took out a stack of talismans, and slapped it on the fleshy palm of the Corpse King.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The talismans exploded one after another, and the talisman fire was like a fire snake, burning along the corpse king's arms and towards his whole body.

"喈喈喈!" The Corpse King stopped and sneered again, looking at Qin Yan playfully, with a look of disdain on his face.

With a "hoo" sound, the Corpse King turned his head, opened his mouth, and blew towards the talisman fire.

The corpse king immediately spurted out a stream of corpse air from his mouth, blowing out the talisman fire.

Seeing this, Qin Yan was completely stunned. Magical weapons and talismans could not hurt him. This Corpse King was simply made of King Kong.

Qin Yan finally understood why Zhao Zishen was so scared just now. Anyone who is not scared when encountering such a corpse king is not a human but a god.

"Hehehehe! My little friend! Your Taoism is too shallow! You should be my Taoist slave!" The Corpse King opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of black teeth, and said with a foul mouth.

"Bah! You don't deserve to be a corpse slave to me!" Qin Yan felt that he couldn't beat the Corpse King with his hands, but he couldn't let his words slip.

"Seeking death!" The Corpse King raised his eyebrows, shouted sharply, flew up and rushed towards Qin Yan.

"Master, come here quickly! Deal with him with the three of us!" Murong Xuehan shouted loudly.

Qin Yan ignored the nod and turned around and ran towards Murong Xuehan and the others.

But the Corpse King was too fast and caught up with Qin Yan and Zhou Xiaoyu in the blink of an eye.

The Corpse King opened his mouth, revealing his black teeth and bit Qin Yan's back.

After the fight just now, the Corpse King felt that Qin Yan had some Taoism, so he wanted to accept Qin Yan as his Taoist slave. So he didn't plan to kill Qin Yan, he just wanted to infect Qin Yan with the corpse poison in his body, and then control Qin Yan.

In ancient times, not only people raised corpses and ghosts, but ghosts and corpses also raised people, just like pets.

Zhou Xiaoyu shouted loudly, flew up and kicked the Corpse King in the face.

"Ugly! Get out of here!"

Um? What? He actually called me ugly? This damn corpse king actually said that I am ugly. She is a beautiful woman who is loved by everyone and whose car has a flat tire!

Women are most afraid of being called ugly, and Zhou Xiaoyu is the same.

The Corpse King raised his hand and slapped Zhou Xiaoyu casually.

Zhou Xiaoyu was like a kite with its string broken, and was knocked upside down by the Corpse King.

After beating Zhou Xiaoyu away, the Corpse King blew his hands and said to himself: "Hitting such an ugly ghost really stained my hands."

In the eyes of the Corpse King, Zhou Xiaoyu and Murong Xuehan were extremely ugly. He really couldn't understand why their waists were so thin and their figures were so slender. It was simply too horrible to look at, but Qin Yan took them into ghost servants. .

He doubted Qin Yan's taste, why he didn't like plump and plump women, but liked skinny women.

The Corpse King felt that Qin Yan might be a little perverted, but this did not affect the Corpse King's desire to accept Qin Yan as his Taoist slave.

"Little Dao slave, where are you running! Come back here!" The Corpse King flew up and continued to chase Qin Yan.

Although Zhou Xiaoyu did not stop the Corpse King, he still bought a certain amount of time for Qin Yan.

Qin Yan took the opportunity to run forward a dozen steps.

"Xiaoyu, are you okay?" Qin Yan asked with great concern, worried about Zhou Xiaoyu's safety.

"Master! I'm fine!" Zhou Xiaoyu said as he rushed towards the Corpse King again.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yan was caught up by the Corpse King again.

The Corpse King opened his mouth full of foul smell and bit Qin Yan's back.

Seeing that Qin Yan was about to be bitten, Murong Xuehan immediately grabbed Xia Xueni and prepared to help Qin Yan block the Corpse King.

But Murong Xuehan thought about it and felt that she would definitely be scolded by Qin Yan if she did this, because everything Qin Yan did was to save Xia Xueni.

Murong Xuehan grabbed Zhang Di's shoulders and said loudly: "Zhang Di, sister-in-law, I'm sorry for you!"

With a "whoosh" sound, Zhang Di was grabbed by Murong Xuehan and thrown towards the Corpse King.

Um? what's the situation? Why didn't Murong Xuehan throw Xia Xueni instead of me? Damn female ghost, I greet the eighteenth generation of your ancestors.

With a "click", the Corpse King bit Zhang Di's butt.

"Ah!" Zhang Di screamed, and at the same time thought to himself, why is it always me who gets hurt?