After the living dead died, the three of them were temporarily relieved, Ning Chuan and Lu Changsheng were lying on the ground resting, and Tan Sen was on guard against the surrounding situation.

The living dead they had just wiped out were just lonely, and no one knew where a batch of the living dead would emerge, so Tansen had to deal with it carefully.

The living dead are different from cultivators, they can feel in their divine sense, they don't have any breath, they can only be distinguished by the naked eye, if Tansen finds out, he must escape with the two of them as soon as possible, so that there is a possibility of escaping.

However, their luck was okay, as time passed, Ning Chuan's injuries gradually improved, and after about two hours, the scars on their bodies had scabbed over, and they were barely able to resume their movements.

Limped to the side of the living dead black charcoal, Ning Chuan was looking for something in the black charcoal, but what disappointed him was that there was no treasure in this black charcoal at all, except for black charcoal or black charcoal!

"Isn't this Dong Bole lying to me?"

Ning Chuan slowly recalled the look on his face when Dong Bole told him that the treasure was in his belly, and then shook his head, Dong Bole at that time was very sincere, he could feel it, and he didn't mean to deceive him.

Dong Bole is not the burial emperor, and Ning Chuan has the breath of heaven and earth, not just anyone can deceive him!

"Or isn't there no living dead with treasures hidden in their bodies?"

Lu Changsheng also walked over, grabbed a handful of black charcoal, slowly spread it, let the black charcoal flutter in the wind, and said lightly.

"But if that's the case, what is it that is sustaining their actions?"

A body without a soul can move, and it is simply impossible to be manipulated by someone.

Because of this, Ning Chuan was reluctant to believe that there was nothing in the bodies of these living dead.

After pondering for a while, Ning Chuan couldn't think of why, raised his head, looked at Lu Changsheng, and said in a deep voice: "Chang Sheng, we are also born and died, can you tell me what the dead branches and leaves want!"

didn't expect Ning Chuan to suddenly ask this question, Lu Changsheng was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "Ning Chuan, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but even I don't know, I just arrested you to act on orders!"

Looking at Lu Changsheng's sincere eyes, Ning Chuan nodded lightly, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I believe you, even if we are not brothers, we are friends from birth to death!"

"I hope you forgive me, after all, each is his own master, and some things are not beyond my control!"

Lu Changsheng grabbed Ning Chuan's wrist, sighed lightly, and shook his head helplessly.

Previously, it could be said that it was easy to catch Ning Chuan in the ghost market, but when he entered this immortal battlefield and gradually experienced one battle after another, he knew how many people he had pushed into the fire pit in the past.

It can be said that he has done a lot of tasks such as arresting people in the past, but it is the first time to walk with the arrested person like this.

For Ning Chuan, he felt guilty, and for the people in the past, he felt even more guilty, it turned out that unconsciously, he had pushed so many people to a dead end.

"It's okay, I understand!"

The atmosphere was a little heavy, Ning Chuan smiled heartily, waved his hand, the two of them stood up with each other's arms, and after glancing at the surrounding situation, Ning Chuan continued: "With a way to deal with him, it will be much easier, when we recover, go find the next one, I think, Dongbo should not deceive us!"

"Well, that's fine!"

The three of them left the ruins that they had ravaged, found a place, rested for a long time, and with the help of the pill, their injuries were completely recovered.

With the improvement of strength, the blood qi in the body also became more and more vigorous, the speed of flesh and blood rebirth was also much faster, and the vitality of the cultivator became more and more tenacious.

After adjusting their state, the three of them all had a sense of eagerness in their hearts, after all, now that they had found a way to subdue the living dead, they naturally wanted to find out!

On the road again, they no longer had any scruples, and they didn't know how much faster they were moving forward, and in just two or three hours, they came to the place where thousands of people had gathered two days ago.

At this time, those living dead had gradually dispersed, and on the ground, there were still hundreds of living dead people walking blankly, and the appearance of Ning Chuan and a few people instantly allowed them to find their target.

"These guys really have a keen sense of smell!"

Ning Chuan sneered, but this time, they were not afraid, the three of them all looked confident, facing the attacks of those living dead, they were not afraid at all, and quickly unleashed the flames on their bodies, all over their bodies.

"Whew!"

As soon as the flames came out, all the living dead retreated, looking at the three of them, full of fear and screaming uneasily.

"Come on, you ugly bastards, let me see what secrets are hidden in your bodies!"

Ning Chuan sneered, took a step forward, and shot out two flames directly in his hand, cutting through the sky and falling directly on the bodies of the two living dead.

"Squeak!"

It was still a piercing scream, but in Ning Chuan's ears, it was like fairy music, he would not forget the hideous appearance of these living dead when they tore human flesh, and now that they could kill them, it could be regarded as eliminating harm.

Almost at the same time, the other two also moved, their hands dotted between the void, and in an instant, four or five living dead were buried in the flames.

When the rest of the living dead saw this, they were not afraid, and rushed towards the three of them in a swarm, trying to use the number to pile up and kill the three in front of them.

These living dead are soulless, they don't know what fear is, or in their subconscious, they only have the words devour and tear!

However, their attacks were useless, and the bodies of the three of them were all covered with flames, and the living dead burned as soon as they touched them.

These living dead are no longer the murderous Hades at this moment, but like moths, they continue to burn, and finally die unwillingly in the wail.

Knowing the weakness of these living dead, it was a one-sided massacre, and in less than a quarter of an hour, more than a hundred living dead were completely dead, the wind blowing, and the black charcoal fluttered in the wind, drifting away into the distance.

Ning Chuan, who stopped, glanced around, constantly looking for the treasures that Dong Bole said in his mouth among these black charcoals.

"Brother Chuan!"

The three of them divided labor, and after a while, Tan Sen made a discovery, Ning Chuan's heart moved, and he hurriedly ran over, and among the black charcoal in front of Tan Sen's eyes, there was a black iron the size of a palm.

This black iron is ordinary and ordinary, and it is not ordinary or ordinary, because from the outside, there is no difference between this and the iron outside.

What made Ning Chuan and the others feel uncommon was the lines carved on the black iron, and those lines seemed to contain the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, exuding a strange magic power, absorbing the spiritual power between heaven and earth.

Generally speaking, such a profound and complicated pattern would simply not be possible on such an ordinary black iron, because the black iron simply could not withstand such a powerful force.

But it did appear in front of him, which made Ning Chuan puzzled.

Stretching out his hand, Ning Chuan took the black iron, and as soon as he came into contact with it, Ning Chuan's hallucination appeared.

It was as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and around him, there were stars in the sky, as if he were in the universe, vast and ethereal.

"Brother Chuan...... Brother Chuan......"

Tan Sen called several times before he woke up Ning Chuan, Ning Chuan's heart moved, and he hurriedly gathered his mind and stabilized his Dao heart.

"Hmm...... I don't know what this thing is, but I guess that's what Dead Leaves need!"

Playing with the black iron in his hand, Ning Chuan said in a deep voice.

He had a feeling that there was something in this black iron, but when he asked him to say what it was, he couldn't say it, or maybe it was because he hadn't reached that state yet.

"Ning Chuan, give me what you have in your hand!"

Just as they wanted to withdraw the things in their hands, a voice came from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, five or six cultivators appeared in front of them, each of whom was a powerhouse who had entered the Void Realm and had entered the Void Realm.

Ning Chuan didn't know these people, but such a small group, in the Immortal God Battlefield, could be regarded as a first-class team, and it should be some second-rate family cultivators in Sky City.

"To you?

After weighing the black iron in his hand, Ning Chuan was even more sure that this was the treasure in the Immortal God Battlefield, but it was not so simple to let him take the initiative to hand it over.

He almost died at the hands of the living dead before he found the weakness of the living dead, and now let him hand it over, how can such a beautiful thing be?

"Because it's what we've left behind!"

The leader cultivator was a middle-aged man, he was wearing a black robe, his face was gloomy, he had a goat's beard, and his face did not change.

It's good that he didn't say this, but after saying it, he almost made Ning Chuan laugh.

This thing was obviously obtained from the body of the living dead, but these people wanted to say that they left it behind, and they had never seen such a brazen person!

"Oh, so when did you leave it behind?"

Sure that the other party was here to snatch the treasure, Ning Chuan was not in a hurry, in fact, compared to the black iron in his hand, he was more concerned about whether these people had seen how he killed the living dead.

This immortal god battlefield has completely turned into a ruin, and those living dead are even more numerous, and it is not very easy for Ning Chuan to find this black iron.

However, he didn't want to make the secret of killing the living dead public, otherwise, everyone would know, and it would be difficult for the three of them to fight for these pieces of iron.

"To give or not to give?"

Seeing Ning Chuan's displeasure, the cultivator at the head repeated in a deep voice again, but automatically ignored Ning Chuan's question.

Although Ning Chuan's name is loud, in front of the treasure, only a big fist is the last word, so they are not afraid to fight Ning Chuan at all!