487: Soul Killing

If you want to break through the zombie's defense and attack distance, unless you are desperately injured, you may rush to that side.

But once she was caught by a zombie, she estimated that her life would be gone.

Now there is still a burden, although it is nothing for a cultivator to carry a person, but I just feel tired.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two strong sounds sounded, and the zombie jumped directly towards this side after breaking through the spell.

The corners of Sanmian's mouth twitched wildly, she wanted to run too, but breaking the wall behind her now meant that she would definitely encounter other zombies.

If you go down the stairs...... Zombies are in the way on the other side, and there may be more zombies downstairs, so it's safer for the time being on the top floor.

As for the old man, he was already stunned.

What is this? There is such a sinister thing in the Sanqing Pavilion? Who is so unthinkable to engage in such a thing in the Sanqing Pavilion! Moreover, ...... His intuition told him that Sanqingge was not just such a zombie......

Keep backing until the wall behind you suddenly bursts open.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang accompanied by a broken piece of wood slamming into Sanmian's head, suddenly causing her to come back to her senses and look behind her.

A white, hard hand grabbed through the wall and grabbed at it.

Presumably because the holy power in his body attracted its attention, he directly activated it, and by the way, he even reached out to himself.

"Not good!" Sanmian suddenly felt a sinister aura rushing towards him, and immediately subconsciously squatted on the ground.

Liu Hu, who was being carried, also fell on his side because of this.

After such a fall, I almost came back to my senses.

And the zombies behind Sanmian and the zombies in front of him all pounced together and bitten, and for the time being, they didn't realize the fact that the other party was also a zombie.

"It's now!" San Mian glanced around, as if he was looking for Liu Hu, who was lost by himself.

Liu Hu looked at San Mian with a pale face, nodded, and rushed towards the place he had just opened.

After all, the wall had been broken, and they could only walk in the direction of the wall.

Seeing this, Sanmian hurriedly followed his footsteps.

The two of them walked together towards the wall that had just been broken.

"Poof!"

But before they could get there, the walls around them had already burst open, and countless hands reached out from the inside of the walls, waving their teeth and claws at the surroundings.

The two stood in front of the wall, looking down the stairs and falling into deep thought.

"Poof!"

With another bang, zombies broke through the walls again.

"Let's go!"

As a last resort, the two of them chose to go down the stairs.

Of course, the big regret of this decision is that they don't know when a hand will reach out from the wall to grab them by the neck, and then drag it towards the point where the wall is about to burst out of the head to suck blood.

"Poof!"

"Boom!"

"Click!"

As they hurried downstairs, the walls were clearly broken, and one hand on the staircase wall looked like some kind of strange art exhibition, of course, they couldn't understand what art it was.

Layer by layer, layer by layer.

The two ran as fast as they could.

At this moment, time has become extremely slow, and the evil aura of zombies can be felt on every floor, and one hand can drill out of the wall at any time, and from time to time zombies will jump out and pounce.

Of course, there are no less than hundreds of zombies chasing after them, and although their bodies are stiff, their instincts cannot be underestimated.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, among the two people who were walking, a hand reached out from the bottom of the stairs and grabbed their ankles.

"Pardon!" Sanmian was preoccupied at the moment, naturally it was impossible to be frightened by such a small means, so she immediately slashed at that hand with the most masculine and rigid spell.

"Shhh

As if in pain, the zombie's hand trembled and let go with a hiss.

With this, Liu Hu escaped, and the two continued to flee downward.

The tower is full of zombies, and they are only a few dozen floors down...... There are nearly tens of thousands of floors below, and even more than ......

It's easier to go upstairs and harder to go downstairs, and it's a bit ridiculous and unbelievable to say it now...... But that's just the way it is.

......

On the side of Sanqing Palace, it seems that there is also an accident on the side of Sanqing Pavilion, and Sanqing also came to Sanqing Underground Palace again and opened the sarcophagus.

"It's up to you!"

Sanqing has great confidence in this.

But the moment the sarcophagus opened, a figure flew out of it, and the outstretched hand hooked directly at one of the three Qing souls, directly knocked it down, pressed it to the ground by the neck, like a beast dragging its prey, and the fierce and abnormal appearance was not like a person.

"Die, give me death, give me freedom!" Bai Yuan jumped out and held down the saint's soul, and a wave of anger that ate his flesh and killed his bones surged into his heart.

Subconsciously, he picked up Sanqing's soul and brought it to his mouth.

"You forced me...... It's you!"

After the long-lost suppression, after calming down, when it came to the outbreak, Bai Yuan was even crazier than he imagined.

Unbelievably, Sanqing's soul did not have any resistance in his hands, like a little chick being choked by the neck and lifted up.

"The power of the world!" The Sanqing souls found one, feeling the breath on Bai Yuan's body, and they were horrified to find that this was the fluctuation of the power of the world! This guy actually succeeded in controlling the power of the world!

"Suppress him! This seedling can't be lost, he is the key to our deal with the Demon Venerable!"

The Sanqing souls still didn't realize what situation they were facing at the moment.

They were still trying to suppress Bai Yuan and control it to deal with Xiao Yun, but they didn't know what the function of the power of the world was.

"Ahh

A beast-like angry shout came out, and the holy power of the Sanqing people rushed towards Bai Yuan, forming chains of various beams of light and pressing Bai Yuan's body, as if they were going to invade flesh and blood, and the pain and torture in it were not something ordinary people could bear.

But Bai Yuan's face was covered with cold sweat, and even his body couldn't help but start to collapse and cry, tears and sweat mixed and flowed.

He didn't stop, if it was night, he would have found that the red light in his eyes was as breathtaking and awe-inspiring as two lights in the night.

This is a real beast!

"Damn, let go of my ......"

The captured Sanqing Soul suddenly felt that his power was being devoured, and both his eyes and his heart were filled with indescribable anger and fear.

The passage of power means that he is about to disappear.

Although the Holy Spirit never disappears, it is only a lifespan that will be destroyed when it comes to effective physical or natural forces.

Now it seems that this is the case.

No matter how this group of people suppressed, Bai Yuan, who seemed to be a slave, could resist them, and the Sanqing souls were useless like watching a play, they could only watch it, and they could even cheer if they wanted to...... But it is clear that this is unlikely.