The three refining corpses almost didn't think about it, and immediately rushed up to absorb the bloody evil qi; the higher the level of the corpse demon, the purer the bloody evil qi, which was still good for their strength to break through.

Zhao Yanjing put down all the destroyers just in case, and then rushed in as fast as he could, using the Spirit Devouring Flame to devour the corpses of the fourth layer of the other Qi Refining Period.

Although the shield of the corpse's bloody qi was shattered, and his body was so badly injured that one of his arms was missing, there was no doubt about the strength of his body.

And as the surrounding bloody aura shrouded them, the two fourth-layer corpse demons of the Qi refining period actually roared angrily and recovered again.

The corpses suppressed by the three refining corpses roared angrily and directly kicked the three refining corpses away, but their strength was indeed damaged, and they didn't hurt the three refining corpses.

As for the corpse of Zhao Yanjing, the weapon was actually blown off, and in addition, he lost an arm, and his combat effectiveness was directly reduced by five percent.

"Roar..."

The corpse rushed up and blasted out with a punch, but Zhao Yanjing was not to be outdone, and also smashed it with a punch.

With a muffled bang, the two figures retreated seven or eight steps back at the same time, and at the same time, Zhao Yanjing's phalanges were broken.

Zhao Yanjing snorted coldly, and the Spirit Devouring Flame shot out, and the next moment it directly wrapped around the corpse, and then quickly devoured its bloody aura.

The corpse demon, who was not afraid of the soul devouring flames, was constantly screaming at this time, especially at the severed arm, the bloody aura was rapidly devoured at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It seemed that after being wounded, the wound had no resistance to the Soul Eater flames, and the corpse did not hold on for half an hour, and was completely consumed by the constant screams.

Although the other corpse demon was also injured, it pressed the three refining corpses to fight, but it also lost its weapon, and its damage to the three refining corpses was reduced too much.

Zhao Yanjing didn't have much time to delay, the Spirit Devouring Flame attacked, and the next moment the corpse's expression showed a look of horror, and then turned around and fled.

"You still know how to run!"

Seeing the corpse fleeing, Zhao Yanjing couldn't help but show surprise; it stands to reason that the corpse demon at this time should have no spiritual intelligence and only know how to attack, what is this escape?

However, he didn't chase after him immediately, who knows what danger there was, and if there were other corpses inside, it would not be boring for him to rush over.

Get the rest of the destroyers over to take the lead, followed by three refining corpses, and in the end, Zhao Yanjing followed, there is really any mortal danger, how can it not be his turn to be destroyed.

As the destroyer and the three refining corpses stepped into the main hall in the ancient well, Zhao Yanjing realized that this was really a mausoleum, and the rows of terracotta warriors and horses were placed in the main hall, which looked so majestic.

The number of these terracotta warriors and horses was not large, that is, more than a thousand, but after Zhao Yanjing entered the main hall, the stone door that had been opened suddenly closed.

"Boom!"

The boulder fell from above, completely sealing the entrance, which made Zhao Yanjing's heart tremble suddenly, and he had a bad feeling.

Soon, however, his face was extremely pale, for not far from him there were two broken terracotta warriors, only a thin layer of solid earth, and the middle part seemed to be empty.

A thought appeared in his mind, and it couldn't get rid of it no matter what, these two broken terracotta warriors and horses couldn't be the two fourth-layer corpses of the Qi refining stage who attacked him!

If this is the case, there are more than 1,000 terracotta warriors and horses in this hall, which doesn't mean that there are more than 1,000 corpses of the fourth layer of the Qi refining period.

If that's the case, then he must find a way out as soon as possible, or else these corpses will be resurrected, and he will definitely be cut into meat sauce.

However, soon his gaze was fixed on a sarcophagus in the distance, which was two zhang long and one zhang wide, and a thick bloody aura continued to emanate from the sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus is open, and above the sarcophagus is an ancient sword suspended, which is said to be an ancient sword, that is, the shape is like a point, but the ancient sword as a whole is rusty, giving people the feeling that it will be broken if it is slammed at will.

It's just that Zhao Yanjing didn't dare to have the slightest weakness about this ancient sword, because this sword can be suspended, and it is suspended above the main coffin;

Perhaps, this was what he wanted, but the thought of the thousands of terracotta warriors and horses around him made him feel extremely heavy.

"Click!"

A crisp sound made Zhao Yanjing's heart suddenly, and he didn't see the body of a terracotta warrior not far away, but before Zhao Yanjing could find an exit, a continuous cracking sound came, and these thousands of terracotta warriors and horses were all cracked between breaths.

"Roar..."

The terrifying aura erupted from the terracotta warriors and horses in an instant, and then the bloody aura enveloped the entire hall.

Rub rub rub...

The sound of swords rang out, and among them were swordsmen, hammermen, pikemen, and archers, and their eyes were almost all focused on Zhao Yanjing's body.

At that moment, Zhao Yanjing's hair exploded, he felt like a sheep, thrown into the wolves, and the next moment. There will be no corpse to die.

", desperately, I'll blow you up!"

Zhao Yanjing's face showed a hideous expression, and with a gritted tooth, he detonated all the remaining destroyers, and with a sound of shaking the mountain, the entire hall shook violently in an instant.

The flames instantly enveloped the hall, and Zhao Yanjing only felt that countless severed limbs were coming towards him, and his body, under this explosion, instantly turned into a hornet's nest.

However, within the two-kilometer hall, there was an absolutely enclosed space, and a fool could think of the consequences of detonating ninety-eight destroyers with an explosion range of two kilometers.

"Wow..."

A ball of flame suddenly condensed, enveloping the surrounding corpses as fast as it could, and in the midst of the ruins, a palm protruded from the rubble, followed by a bloody body.

"Damn, this explosion is terrifying, fortunately it's a bloody corpse, otherwise it would have blown me up. ”

With a breath of turbidity, Zhao Yanjing looked around, at this time, the surrounding area was in ruins, and the stumps of the weapons were shattered to the ground, and even the bloody qi had become extremely thin.

And in his senses, the iron arm has been blown into mud, because it has not reached the point of blood rebirth, naturally there is no way to recover.

The earth corpse and ice corpse were dying, and they could only lie there for a short time, but there seemed to be no threat around, and they were just using the soul devouring flames to devour the bloody qi.

You must know that among these corpses, there is an extremely pure blood evil qi, and if they are all devoured, it will definitely be no problem to advance to the fourth layer of the qi refining stage.

"Whoa, whoa..."

However, at this moment, a roar came, and then more than a hundred figures jumped out of the ruins, and the inky black light in their eyes was extremely angry and bloodthirsty, making Zhao Yanjing's face ugly for a moment.

Although the corpses have been reduced by ninety percent at this time, there are only more than one hundred left, and although there are more than 100 wounded, and even missing arms and legs, this is more than 100 after all, and the number is here.

The corpse demon under the rage would not give Zhao Yanjing a chance to breathe, and all his brains rushed over, and the aura of the fierce air made Zhao Yanjing's face extremely ugly.

He almost didn't think about it, he immediately turned and fled, jokingly, more than a hundred corpses chased after him, and he couldn't stand each one of them.

You know, at this time, he was seriously injured, and coupled with the thinning of the bloody qi around him, the recovery speed was greatly reduced, and the result can be imagined.

The Soul Devouring Flame was summoned to his side, and a corpse demon was already in front of him, and Zhao Yanjing almost didn't want to think about it, and immediately destroyed the Soul Devouring Flame and shot away.

When the Soul Devouring Flame touched the corpse, it instantly enveloped it, and the corpse instantly turned into a burning man, constantly struggling in pain.

Zhao Yanjing seized the opportunity and immediately dodged over, and at the same time recalled the Spirit Devouring Flame again, and then faced another oncoming corpse?

Such a constant attack weakened the corpse demons at the same time, giving Zhao Yanjing a chance to breathe, and he was sure that these corpses would be completely vulnerable in front of the soul devouring flames after being injured, this was his chance.

With minimal loss, the corpses were to be consumed, or his body would probably be shattered.

Suddenly, Zhao Yanjing thought of the ancient sword on the sarcophagus, and with the strangeness of that ancient sword, it might be able to block these corpses.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yanjing's spiritual power immediately scattered in all directions, and soon, he found the ancient sword that fell aside; however, what Zhao Yanjing didn't expect was that the ancient sword was under the iron arm, and with the help of the ancient sword, the iron arm actually slowly recovered.

It's such a weird ancient sword, you must know that under the previous induction, the iron arm has almost been scrapped, I didn't expect that the ancient sword could be recovered in such a short time.

The figure quickly rushed to the side of the ancient sword, and then grabbed the ancient sword, and almost the next moment, a trace of cold aura directly covered the whole body through the arm.

However, Zhao Yanjing was only a temporary discomfort, and then he recovered again, because the essence of this ancient sword was the power of blood, and what he himself possessed was the power of blood.

The ancient sword was cold in the hand, and the whole was rusty, that is, more than three feet, but it was like a straw stick, and it didn't feel the weight at all.

At this moment, the corpse demon behind him had already rushed over, Zhao Yanjing slashed in the air, and suddenly an inky black sword qi shot out, and the next moment it directly split the corpse demon that rushed up into two.

Such a terrifying power surprised Zhao Yanjing, this is still a volley, if it is a close-range attack, what kind of power will it be.

At that moment, a pair of arms burst out from under his feet, grabbed his legs, and pierced his nails into his legs.

Zhao Yanjing lifted the ancient sword and stabbed it down, and the ancient sword easily passed through the body of the ancient sword;

It also has the power to devour, Zhao Yanjing's face is incredible, and in terms of domineering, the ancient sword is much more domineering than the Spirit Devouring Flame.