The blood-colored long knife, full of demonic energy, could be seen to be an extremely powerful magic weapon, but Ye Feng's gaze was not on this long knife, but on a stone inlaid on the top of the coffin lid.

This stone, with a majestic aura, is the spirit fairy stone that Ye Feng is looking for.

Yunling fairy stone can give the magic weapon a strong spirituality, and it can also accompany the tomb and increase the aura.

The moment he saw the Yunling Immortal Stone, Ye Feng also stopped.

"Brother, is that the Yunling Immortal Stone?" Ye Yingying also noticed Ye Feng's gaze.

Ye Feng nodded and said, "Yes, it is the Yunling Immortal Stone I am looking for! This is a great opportunity and I will never let it go. ”

"But brother, the demon in that coffin is very strong, and we are afraid that we are not opponents. Ye Yingying said with some concern.

"It's okay, wait for me to do it, you're outside this cavern, waiting to answer me. I won't fight with him, just get the Yunling Immortal Stone and leave. ”

Ye Feng waved his hand.

He made this decision after careful consideration, the monster in the coffin didn't know what it was, but with two major forces, it was much more convenient.

Bai Yuntian and the black panther were reluctant to leave, the target must be the blood-colored long knife, and Ye Feng had no interest in this magic weapon, he only needed the spirit fairy stone.

Bang!

Just as Ye Feng and Ye Yingying were talking, the spirit rune formation finally collapsed, the black coffin, with a loud explosion, the coffin exploded in all parts, and then, a huge monster covered in scale armor leaped up from the coffin.

This monster is not a human race, but formed after the death of a demon, and because it is buried in this kind of fierce place all the year round, after absorbing the evil qi over time, it seems to have become an extremely powerful thousand-year-old zombie king.

The thousand-year-old zombie king is the king of these flying zombies, ruling countless demons flying zombies, constantly attracting countless scattered cultivators to come in one after another, just to replenish their strength and suck blood.

This thousand-year-old zombie king, his face is ugly to the point of horror, at a glance, it makes people feel disgusting, his body is covered with green moss, his whole face is pitch black, his fangs are wide open, and his eyeballs are almost bursting out of his sockets.

Especially in the eyeballs, there was a green light, and when I glanced around a little, I actually had a feeling of penetrating everything.

The scattered cultivation master who was targeted by the thousand-year-old zombie king trembled unconsciously, and a strong fear arose in his heart, his knees bent, and he stood in place stupidly, as if he was too frightened to move.

Bang bang bang!

As soon as the thousand-year-old zombie king flew out, a long whistling sound immediately erupted, and this whistling sound contained a kind of sound wave power, which was transmitted, and people's eardrums were about to burst, and the mouth and nose were qualified, and blood flowed.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

The panther's face changed color, he held a flying sword, and everyone under his hand slowly retreated unconsciously, retreating to the outside of the cave, but no one was still willing to leave.

The black panther didn't leave, Bai Yuntian was naturally even more reluctant to go, it didn't matter if he could kill this thousand-year-old zombie king, the important thing was that he could get the blood-colored long knife.

At this time, the thousand-year-old zombie king's green gaze swept away, and he immediately stared at the black panther and Bai Yuntian, and said in a gloomy voice: "Damn Terran monk, you actually dare to disturb my sleep here, and even eat the bear's heart and leopard's gall, and you actually dare to take my grave, it is simply looking for death! Hmph, for your sake, wait a minute, I'll leave a whole corpse for you!"

Swish!

At the moment when the words fell, the thousand-year-old Flying Zombie King flew through the air, the speed was like electricity, it was like a ray of light, and there were two palms in the air, and the two scattered cultivators were directly torn apart, and when the blood splashed out, the thousand-year-old Flying Zombie King opened his mouth and swallowed it, and the blood was not wasted at all, and all of it entered the mouth of the thousand-year-old Flying Zombie King.

Click! Click! Click!

Even, the thousand-year-old Flying Zombie King grabbed the two scattered and broken bodies, and immediately devoured them in a big gulp, less than a moment. The two loose cultivators were devoured cleanly, leaving no bones and slag.

"This, this thousand-year-old Flying Zombie King is too terrifying, right? Yes, President, let's run for our lives, right?"

"Yes, although the treasure is very attractive, we can't resist it at all, and it will be too late if we don't leave. ”

"Let's go, it's important to save my life, I don't want to be left here for burial!"

Many scattered cultivators finally had a huge fear and retreated one after another, but it was the Black Panther and Bai Yuntian who were at the forefront.

"Hehehe, the Black Panther Society, the White Cloud Sect, the two small non-enterable scattered cultivators, actually dare to disturb my sleep, you two, I'll send you on the road first!"

The thousand-year-old Flying Zombie King devoured the bodies of the two scattered cultivators one after another, as if he had grabbed their thoughts and decisions, smiled coldly, and immediately flew up again, attacking and killing the Lord of the two major forces.

"Fight with him!"

"Baiyun Sect disciple, kill me!"

Black Panther and Bai Yuntian didn't expect that the two of them were targeted, and it was too late to escape at the moment, so they could only lead many scattered cultivation masters to fight.

It's a pity that most people are afraid to move forward, and the lords of the two major forces can only take some of their cronies and disciples to go up to face the battle.

Inside the cave, chaos soon followed.

Although the thousand-year-old Flying Zombie King was powerful, but he couldn't stand the two major forces, and after the formation was stabilized, they formed a formation in groups of three or five, and began to besiege the thousand-year-old Flying Zombie King, especially with Bai Yuntian and Black Panther as the core, the lords of the two major forces are all masters, and they have treasures on their bodies.

These scattered cultivation masters have been prepared for a long time, and they have a lot of magic weapons on their bodies, and a large net is overwhelmingly shrouded in the thousand-year-old Flying Zombie King, trapping him, and then sacrificing the flying sword and slowly slashing him.

This time, the two sides are entangled together and are fighting bloodily.

With the White Cloud Sect and the Black Panther at the forefront, the Thousand Year Flying Zombie King would not be able to spare his hands shāre:n.

"Good chance!"

Taking advantage of this time, Ye Feng's heart moved, and he made a look at Ye Yingying, and then swept along the edge of the crowd into the cave.

His target was the Yunling Immortal Stone, so after taking the opportunity to sneak into the cave, Ye Feng searched for it from all sides.

After the black coffin was torn apart and exploded, the ground was full of rocks, dirt, sawdust, and the spirit fairy stone had already been buried somewhere.

However, Ye Feng was very patient, and the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword continued to sweep away those rocks, searching in all directions.

The battle outside was in full swing, the battle was miserable, and the two major forces suffered heavy losses.

However, none of this had anything to do with Ye Feng, he was just concentrating on finding the Yunling Immortal Stone.