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It is so poor that it is hard to imagine that this is the net worth of the real person of the Yin Corpse Sect.

Turning to look at the central corpse gas and the indelible earth crack cave, he was silent and sorrowful, what was hidden in this ancient corpse cave, only the dead corpse soul really knew, the only thing he could sense was that Lin Xiaoyuan and the others were still alive.

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Ancient Corpse Cave.

It is called a cave cave, but in fact, it hides the world and the world, although it is not as vast and boundless as the vast sea of wasteland, but it also stretches for dozens of miles, as if it is a very small space world.

The gray wind and sand are raging on the earth, and the white bones cover the mountains and the ground, exuding a gloomy and ancient qi, here is the depths of the Moyun Stream, desolate and dead, with no life, no day, no stars.

In this dark land of corpses and bones, it is desolate everywhere, and there are thousands of dry bones on the ground, which are discarded on the ground messily, piled up in piles, piled up into bone mounds of different heights, and the white bones are ghostly, giving people a bleak gloom.

Dry bones are long and short, thick and thin, there are people and beasts, there are all kinds of shapes, there are many, just by looking at it, you know that it must not be ordinary strong in life.

Look, quite scary.

In the sky above this netherworld, there is a layer of gray corpse qi permeating, lingering, lingering, and gray like a thick lead cloud, giving people an unusually oppressive atmosphere.

Here, not to mention people, even birds and beasts will not want to walk through here, but there is a creature that roams the mountain wilderness, immortal, immortal, day after day, year after year, never tireless.

They're called, zombies!

The white bone corpse field is full of vegetation and trees, and there are no flowers and plants, but in addition to zombies roaming here, there is still a strange spirit plant growing.

The ground was full of dry bones, and one after another extremely terrifying ugly demon trees broke out of the ground, twisting and twisting, lifeless, and growing extremely luxuriantly.

The branches were entangled, pitch black, the bark peeled, and a trace of sticky black pus flowed out, emitting a disgusting stench.

The thick water dripping from the body of the tree, and the white bones under it were accumulated, and suddenly a cluster of dark blue ghost fires were burned, which did not go out for a long time.

Among the many branches and black leaves, thumb-sized fruits grew and stolen, and the fruit was as black as ink, and it also emitted an astonishing stench, and as soon as it ripened and landed, it turned into hideous skulls.

Such a scene, not to mention that mortals see their souls scattered, even monks see it, and they are also frightened and frightened.

This tree is the Heart-Eater Tree that was destroyed before Broken Sorrow.

And this Heart-Eater Ghost Tree, in this corpse cave Jedi, is not just one, but there are hundreds of them, and they can be seen every few miles, and they are extremely evil.

Under a mind-devouring ghost tree, dozens of yin corpses of different shapes fell to the ground stiffly, their bodies in different places, and they could no longer move.

Beside her, surrounded by weak water, a girl in blue sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, her hands were knotted, she was immersed in starlight, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, and the breath on her body was also undulating, sometimes prosperous and sometimes declining, obviously suffering a lot of internal injuries.

In the distance, a man and a woman surrounded an evil zombie with a purple and gold leader, killing and fighting, and the snake swam in the air, hissing, waiting for an opportunity to move.

The girl's fire silk was ringing, and a cold sword in her hand flew up and down, sharp and cold, and between the draws, she played a powerful spell from time to time, scarring the zombie and tired of coping.

The man fought steadily, like a majestic mountain and ancient mountain, towering and unshakable, holding a dark heavy sword, as heavy as a mountain, sharp and slashing, defending fiercely, not avoiding or retreating.

The three are Lin Xiaoyuan, Wu Yue and Situ Ling.

After stepping on the white path, the three of them entered the white bone corpse field, stepped out of the terrifying cave, and suddenly, the corpse group attacked, and this purple-eyed zombie was the leader of it.

"Roaring ............"

As if he had been cornered, a roar roared, and the purple-eyed zombies were even more ferocious, with blood all over their bodies, like a river of blood, corpse claws broke through the air, and there was fierce corpse poison on them.

Seeing this, Wu Yue snorted coldly, and stepped out, the sword intent of the mountains and rivers condensed, the sword qi on the heavy starfall was floating, the sword qi of Xuan Huang was heavy and sharp, and Tianlin Zhenyue unfolded, and every sword slash fell, it seemed to be a small mountain town.

Lin Xiaoyuan found an opportunity, the cold mantis sword in his hand came out of his hand, and the sword trick moved, instantly turning into a cold mantis ice beast with teeth and claws to kill and kill, and the moment it passed through the body, the frost spread, and it was immediately frozen and frozen.

Wu Yue let out a deep sigh, and the sword style gradually slowed down, but at this time, the purple-eyed zombie was frozen and couldn't avoid it at all.

Every time the two swords fall on the body, the corpse will be broken, leaving a deep sword mark, and in ten breaths, he slashed thirty swords in a row, like thirty hills suppressed, eighteen sword marks and cracks, almost covering the chest of the purple-eyed zombie.

The ice was mixed with purple corpse blood, scattering and splattering in all directions!

Breaking through the ice, the purple-eyed zombie roared angrily, its height was a few feet tall, its muscles and flesh were bulging, and on top of the white bones, the pitch-black fruits formed on the Heart-Eater Ghost Tree withered and disappeared in an instant, turning into a stream of gray-black yin corpse qi, surging and gathering.

Nourished by that breath, the purple-eyed zombie was almost visible to the naked eye, forcing out the sharp qi of the cracked sword marks on his body, and he quickly healed.

Lin Xiaoyuan's eyebrows frowned, the Qinyin Ghost Realm had little effect on zombies, and this purple-eyed zombie was too evil, different from those encountered before, and even the Heavenly Master Talisman had little effect.

In this regard, nearly half of her cultivation and combat power are wasted.

The sword flashed in Wu Yue's eyes, and the edge was pushed to the peak, and when he took another step, it seemed that an ancient mountain was crushed, and the white bones turned into powder, and with it as the center, cracks opened one after another like spider webs.

The Starfall Heavy Sword hummed and trembled, like an ancient mountain dragon groaning, manifesting a phantom of mountains and rivers, although this is only a phantom, but there is still a domineering sharp aura, rising up.

"Woo............"

The sword fell, almost to the extreme, and the air around the Starfall Heavy Sword was like water, spreading fine ripples, all the way to spread out three zhang away.

After a few months, Wu Yue is far from being comparable to the sword in the Qingcang Mountain in the past, and the power of this sword is strong, and it is even more above the day.

At this time, if you break your sorrow and suppress your cultivation, and deal with it purely with a sharp edge, you may not be able to fight Wu Yue!

The corpse claws were raised, the cold mangsen was cold, and the corpse qi was permeated.

"Poof............

A corpse claw was cut off by force, and the plasma surging at the fracture, the mountain and river sword qi derived an extreme edge, as strong as a purple-eyed zombie, and it would be difficult to force it to recover for a while.