Jiang Li went forward to take a look. The clothes on the swordsman were almost exactly the same as Yin Qiu's, except that there was one more small sword pattern on his chest than Yin Qiu's.

It looked pale and shriveled, but apart from the four bloody holes on the neck, the rest of the body was quite intact, with no obvious external injuries.

At this moment, the riverbed beneath the sword cultivator's body suddenly began to fluctuate slightly.

Jiang Li's heart moved, and he realized that it was the tree roots in the cemetery below that were coming up to pick up the corpse.

The black zombie acted quickly, grabbed the corpse with his intact hand, and dragged it to the side.

The movement of the riverbed soon stopped, and the tree roots did not stick out. It seemed that just like the black zombie, as long as the corpse kept moving, the tree roots below would not react to it.

Dragging the sword cultivator's corpse, Jiang Li picked up the flying sword halfway. He controlled the black zombie to open the coffin lid and put the flying sword and the corpse inside.

Huh? Jiang Li watched helplessly as the swordsman's body was thrown into the coffin, and then disappeared the moment it hit the bottom.

What... is going on?

The coffin ate people? Wait, that's not right! This is the world of immortal cultivation, could it be that this thing has a hidden space inside!

Jiang Li suddenly became excited. Space equipment is a good thing.

As far as he knew, even an elder in the Jindan stage might not have a magic storage weapon, as that kind of thing was extremely precious and rare.

After thinking for a while, the black zombie grabbed the edge of the coffin, turned over and lay down inside the coffin.

The moment the black zombie's back touched the ground of the coffin, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, from a narrow space that could only accommodate one person lying flat, to an empty rectangular space that was eight meters long, four meters wide, and four meters high.

It was probably slightly smaller than an ordinary classroom, and the sword cultivator's body and the damaged flying sword were lying beside it.

The black zombie took a general look and found that the space inside the coffin was mostly filled with river water. A few ghost tetras came in at some point and were swimming slowly inside, providing relatively stable light in the space.

There were some unknown items piled up on the side, and they looked quite old.

Just when he was thinking of treasure hunting and wanted to take a look quickly.

Zizizizi It felt like the signal was bad, the five divine senses became intermittent, the connection was unstable, and the vision sharing was also missing a large area! Oops!

There is a shielding effect within the magic weapon space!

While the connection was not completely cut off, Jiang Li controlled the black zombie to quickly climb out of the coffin.

Fortunately, this thing has no owner, otherwise I would have fallen into a trap.

Feeling the connection restored, Jiang Li almost breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, many bodies of monks fell into the river one after another.

Adhering to the core value of Taoism that one would be a bastard if he didn't take advantage of an opportunity, Jiang Li dragged the coffin and started picking up corpses everywhere.

But unlike the sword cultivator who was dropped not far from him, the bodies of the other cultivators fell in no regular pattern and most of them were far apart.

Coupled with the large number of deaths of Yin corpses, the flowing black blood made the underwater visibility become increasingly low, and the tree roots pulled the corpses at a very fast speed.

Most of the time Jiang Li was simply too late. He just relied on luck to grab three corpses, then gave up completely, dragging the coffin downstream, gradually moving away from the battlefield.

. . . .

The battle on the river has gradually become more intense.

At the beginning, when the Golden Core Corpse Demon was just born, although it was very powerful, it actually consumed a lot of energy.

He used corpse poison several times, was pierced through the body by flying swords, and once directly vomited out the corpse pill in his stomach for attack.

Although it has a large number of Yin zombies to help it, the Yin zombies cannot fly.

After reaching a higher altitude, the Jindan Corpse Demon can fight against hundreds of enemies alone.

It does not have enough wisdom to weigh the situation, and when it is besieged it loses sight of the big picture. Relying solely on instinct will expose more flaws. The speed at which its Yin energy is consumed is like a floodgate being opened, and the injuries of all sizes on its body are accumulating rapidly.

As time went by, after nearly fifty Foundation Establishment cultivators were killed or injured, several Jindan cultivators finally found an opportunity and severely damaged the Jindan corpse monster.

(Virtual Dan, Real Dan and Jin Dan all belong to Jin Dan) At this moment on the scene, the Jin Dan corpse demon's momentum had weakened to the extreme. The part below the waist had long disappeared. In the huge open wound of the abdominal cavity, some internal organs that had lost their functions were hanging there, shaking, looking extremely terrifying.

That was the result of the leading elder of Shushan Five Elements Peak, who, with the assistance of the rest of the people, unleashed a secret technique and used his full strength in a single strike of the sword at the cost of temporarily losing his combat ability.

The several elders of the sect and a Void Core cultivator who were surrounding the corpse monster also had chaotic auras and were all injured.

The wound was filled with a black and foul smell that was slowly spreading to the surrounding area. The fierce corpse poison was also challenging their endurance limit.

At this moment, if they all rushed forward, they would be able to hack the corpse to death with their swords.

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But they all had their concerns and did not dare to step forward.

Because the Golden Core Corpse Demon seemed to know that he was going to die, he kept the final trump card Corpse Pill in his mouth, ready to spit it out at any time.

And considering the monks' current state, I'm afraid they won't be able to withstand that blow at all, and whoever goes up will probably be the scapegoat.

Elder Weng Sanqi was also depressed. At a time like this, it would be good if he could have at least one puppet left.

But the next moment, his face, which had turned pale due to blood loss and corpse poison, suddenly showed an expression of ecstasy.

The other monks' faces also changed drastically at the same time, but they were not overjoyed. Instead, they were more worried and concerned.

Because, in the distant sky, a flying boat was breaking through the air and rapidly enlarging in the sight.

When they got closer, a red building logo on the flying boat indicated that it was clearly the ship of Sutra Valley!

"Little corpse demon! How dare you act so violently!"

Since then, formations have been lighting up on the ship. Under the control of the monks on board, terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations have burst out, and it seems that all the monks here can be killed with just one strike.

"Elder Duan! Don't ruin the corpse pill!"

Weng Sanqi shouted anxiously upwards, saying that they were all elders from Sutra Valley, and the people coming must be acquaintances of his.

"knew!"

Two white spiritual energy columns, one large and one small, shot out from the bow.

A stream of water was thrown onto the river surface, instantly turning the water into ice, freezing the large number of corpses along with the river surface.

One of them was shot at the corpse demon, freezing the corpse pill that it spat out of its mouth, along with the remaining half of its body, into an ice sculpture!

The Jindan corpse demon was finally killed, and it was not Jiang Li's turn to worry about the division of the spoils.

At this time, Jiang Li had run further downstream, to a small branch of the Mazu River. He shot out a broken chain in his hand and pulled out an old coffin from the bottom of the river.

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(End of this chapter)