Overall, the spread of corpse poison has been significantly reduced. If this trend continues, all corpse poisons should be quickly forced out of the body.

This is true, because the corpse poison in Ye Wutian's body has not spread to the internal organs like Long Ke'er before, so it is relatively easy to remove.

Time was slowly moving forward, and Long Ke'er squeezed his hands tightly together, looking at Ye Wutian's chest with anxiety. Seeing that the poisoned area began to slowly shrink, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the progress of the matter did not seem to be as follows the trend as I imagined. As the corpse poison in the Hungarian mouth was about to be controlled, an accident happened at this critical moment.

"Wow!"

A sound of water sounded, and a large splash of water rose from the originally calm lake surface, and a terrifying green figure emerged from the water.

Long Ke'er took a breath and exclaimed: "Brother Ye, the poisonous corpse is chasing you."

Ye Wutian's heart suddenly became cold. The poisonous corpse had already chased him. Obviously, there was no time to continue to detoxify. However, if he stopped detoxifying at such a critical moment, the toxin would definitely rebound at a rapid speed. The result can be imagined.

Without time to think about it, the poisonous corpse was already roaring and rushed over.

"Miss Ke'er, hurry up and go back." Ye Wutian ordered Long Ke'er, and quickly stood up to support a vital shield.

Long Ke'er retreated to the side as Ye Wutian's orders, and at this time the poisonous corpse had rushed to Ye Wutian.

Just as the poisonous corpse raised its fist and attacked, thunder flashed suddenly, and the thunder step was carried out.

With a thunder sound, the poisonous corpse's fist fell to a void, and Ye Wutian had already escaped to a corner in the distance.

After standing firmly, he could not take into account the rapidly spreading corpse poison on his body, and he urgently used the Yang family boxing.

I saw him standing still, but there were phantoms shaking strangely. Such strange moves surprised Long Ke'er in the distance. She had read countless unique skills, but along the way, the moves Ye Wutian used were all unheard of.

"Roar!"

The poisonous corpse roared at Ye Wutian, and Ye Wutian looked calm and prepared the Yang family fist calmly. He knew that his move would be able to complete before the poisonous corpse arrived.

This is true. Just when the poisonous corpse rushed to two meters in front of him, his seven-style Yang Family Fist was just enough to accumulate strength.

As his fist hit him, a figure attacked the poisonous corpse.

"Bang!"

The figure's fist instantly hit the face of the poisonous corpse. The poisonous corpse's head was smashed like a watermelon, and dark green liquid spilled all over the floor.

The poisonous corpse fell backwards tremblingly, and finally fell to the ground with a plop, seemingly dead.

Ye Wutian took a breath and flashed away from the corpse that was still emitting poisonous gas.

"Brother Ye, is it dead?" Long Keer asked.

"Its head has been smashed by me. I don't know if it will survive." Ye Wutian said casually, and then he couldn't care about so much. He quickly sat down cross-legged and ran the Prajna Heart Sutra.

In just a moment, the corpse poison had spread throughout the body, and seemed to invade the internal organs soon. At this time, the evil spirits in the body were also growing rapidly. Fortunately, Ye Wutian started running the Prajna Heart Sutra in time, and he survived.

After running the Prajna Heart Sutra twice in a row to suppress the evil spirit, Ye Wutian quickly prepared to use the needle to drive away the poison.

But at this moment, Long Ke'er suddenly exclaimed: "Brother Ye, that poisonous corpse is still alive."

Ye Wutian suddenly turned his head and saw that the poisonous corpse's head had actually been restored to complete, and it was holding up from the ground.

"It seems that if you don't die this time, you will die." Looking at the poisonous corpse standing up in the distance and rushing towards him, Ye Wutian was completely speechless.

"Roar!" The poisonous corpse roared, and his figure flashed and rushed to Ye Wutian in an instant, waving his fist and smashing it at Ye Wutian's body.

Ye Wutian struggled to death, supporting a shield of energy.

"Bang!"

The vital energy shield was punched and trembled twice. Ye Wutian also fell back several steps. Before he could stand firm, the second punch of the poisonous corpse had already attacked.

"Boom!"

The vital energy shield was broken, Ye Wutian was punched in the chest, and he flew backwards, hitting the wall of the spirit crystal, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Brother Ye!"

Long Ke'er's cry echoed in his ears. Ye Wutian was exhausted by this poisonous corpse. Now for him, death is the only way to live. Because after Nirvana is reborn, all negative states in the body will be eliminated, which means that the corpse poison in the body will be expelled. However, the cost is unpredictable. If a key meridian is necrotic, it may cause the cultivation of the second half of his life to stagnate. For Ye Wutian, this risk is too great.

In a daze, Ye Wutian felt his body move involuntarily. He knew that the control of the body had been taken away by the evil spirit, but he was powerless, and even the energy to run the Prajna Heart Sutra was gone.

In Long Ke'er's eyes, Ye Wutian was as hideous and terrifying as the poisonous corpse. His whole body exuded a dark red aura, and his eyes were also flashing red. His image formed a sharp contrast with the poisonous corpse opposite him.

The poisonous corpse, which had originally rushed towards Ye Wutian, seemed to have noticed something strange, and actually stopped the rushing force. It bent down, spitting green flames in its mouth, and its two green eyes stared at Ye Wutian.

Ye Wutian slowly raised his hand, and the Death Scythe appeared in his hand.

After confronting for a moment, the poisonous corpse let out a "ao" roar, then leaned down, kicked his hind legs, and ejected towards Ye Wutian like a beast.

Ye Wutian calmly raised the sickle in his hand high to welcome the arrival of the poisonous corpse.

Just as the poisonous corpse rushed to three meters ahead, the sickle in Ye Wutian's hand gently slashed, and it penetrated the poisonous corpse's right arm without any obstacles.

This attack seemed to have no effect, but in the next second, the green aura on the right arm of the poisonous corpse suddenly strangely left its arm and floated towards Ye Wutian. As soon as these auras touched the dark red fireworks on Ye Wutian's body, they quickly merged into it, as if they were assimilated.

The poisonous corpse's fist, which was not wrapped in green flames, hit Ye Wutian, like a flower-fighting and embroidered leg, without any strength.

Then, Ye Wutian raised his left hand, opened his five fingers, and grabbed the poisonous corpse's head.

The body of the poisonous corpse trembled violently, and then all the green flames on its body were sucked in by Ye Wutian's palm, and the body of the poisonous corpse instantly shriveled and soon turned into a mummy.

After absorbing the green flames of the poisonous corpse, the red flames on Ye Wutian's body were obviously stronger. He shook his hand and threw away the mummy in his hand, turned his eyes and looked at the calm water surface ahead.

He raised his right hand, raised his sickle high above his head, and swung the air towards the water surface. A dark red air blade of crescent-shaped shot out from the blade and shot towards the lake.

Just as the air blade was about to shoot into the water, a wave suddenly surged from the water, and a pale old man rushed out of the water and jumped to the shore.

"Poison Dragon!" Long Ke'er screamed in surprise.

Obviously, this white-haired old man is the main poison dragon of the Divine Poison Sect.

The poisonous dragon completely ignored Long Ke'er beside him. His eyes were staring at Ye Wutian opposite him, his eyes full of shock.

"I can actually swallow the dead energy on the body of the poisonous corpse. I am very eye-opening. It seems that it is necessary to take you back to study." A greedy look appeared in the poisonous dragon's eyes, and an excited smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just as the poisonous dragon was talking, Ye Wutian had already flashed and rushed to him, holding the sickle in his hand high and slashed at him in front of him.

The poisonous dragon calmly waved his sleeves and sprinkled a piece of white powder. When Ye Wutian's sickle touched the white powder, it immediately melted into dark red water droplets and dripped from the air. The powder that sprinkled on Ye Wutian's body also melted the red flame on his body into water droplets, looking like bloody red.

"Since we are both deadly, I can control the poisonous corpse, so I can control you." Poison Dragon said with a grim smile. Perhaps in his eyes, Ye Wutian was no different from a poisonous corpse.

The dripping water droplets were quickly absorbed by Ye Wutian. He flashed and retreated ten meters away.

"Oh? You actually know how to be afraid. Could it be that you are not a dead person?" Seeing Ye Wutian retreating, the poisonous dragon seemed a little surprised. Logically, death energy would only appear on the body of the dead body, and it was obvious that the dead body would not have fear.

The poisonous dragon narrowed his eyes and stared at Ye Wutian and murmured and guessed: "Is it a living dead person? If this is true, I will have found the treasure." The greed in his eyes became even stronger.

"It seems that I should restrain your dead energy first and then study it slowly." As he said that, the poisonous dragon raised his hands and raised it in front of him, quickly forming a mark.

He noticed the other party's movement, Ye Wutian grabbed his hand and the sickle appeared again. Then he flashed his body and took the opportunity to rush to the poisonous dragon and slash at him.

However, before the sickle fell, the poisonous dragon's sealing movement had been completed. He stretched out his right hand and pointed at Ye Wutian's chest, shouting loudly: "Come on!"

A black light shot out from his fingertips and instantly hit Ye Wutian's chest.

After being hit by the black light, Ye Wutian's body trembled violently, and all the red aura on his body converged back to his body. His body returned to normal, fell to the ground with a "thump" sound, and fell into a coma.

The poisonous dragon naturally didn't know that he had saved Ye Wutian's life by chance. He ran to Ye Wutian happily, squatted down and observed for a while, and exclaimed: "I am really not dead yet, so where did his death energy come from?" The poisonous dragon touched his chin and thought for a while, and said: "I have been studying death energy for so many years, but I have never seen such a strange situation before. It seems that I have to study it carefully."

Seeing that the poisonous dragon had a bad mind about Ye Wutian, Long Ke'er hurriedly shouted: "Hey! Poison Dragon, didn't you want me to help you break the ban on the ancient corpse! As long as you release Brother Ye, I will crack it for you."
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