Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Undead
In the blink of an eye, all the countless warriors present entered the Longmen Cave, and the three of Jiuni were no exception.
The moment they first entered the Longmen Cave, many martial artists clearly felt that the intensity of the aura of heaven and earth in the Longmen Cave was actually two or three times that of the outside world.
Among the warriors who came to Longmen Cave, there were children of the family, disciples of the sect, and countless scattered cultivators.
And in this scattered cultivation, there will definitely be martial artists who have cultivated to a high level, some of them are looking for opportunities against the sky, so as to cultivate to a higher level of strength, and some of them are scattered to enter the Longmen Cave, naturally to find life-sustaining elixir, or to take the opportunity to find an opportunity to break through, so that their cultivation strength and life span have been greatly improved.
A martial artist who has stepped into the spiritual extreme realm has a lifespan of more than a hundred years, and with the help of life-sustaining elixir, he can have a lifespan of several hundred years, but how can such an elixir be possessed by ordinary martial artists!
And every time a great realm is raised, the life span of a martial artist can be increased by a hundred years, so a cultivator needs to constantly break the shackles of the Heavenly Dao in order to have a lifespan that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve!
Legend has it that the immortal is above all living beings, transcending the way of heaven, breaking its own shackles, and living forever!
And such a powerful figure has surpassed the cognition of ordinary martial artists!
"Hiss!"
Some of the martial artists who entered the Longmen Cave first were already frightened by the scene in front of them, and they couldn't help but gasp!
In front of their eyes, there were mutilated bones of warriors, severed heads, severed hands, and severed feet...... Even some of the corpses, only the skull, or the limbs were not there, many warriors suddenly felt cold all over, and couldn't help but stop!
More and more warriors came here, and they didn't dare to set foot easily, for fear of disturbing the undead and causing unnecessary trouble!
The undead are condensed by the residual soul power of powerful warriors, and they have part of the memories of the warriors before their deaths, but the soul power of most warriors is too weak to condense into the undead.
The strength of the undead lies not in its ability to seize the body of a warrior, but in its attack on soul power, but what the undead are most afraid of encountering is a warrior with strong soul power, if it encounters such a warrior, the undead are destined to be devoured and refined!
Mu Yang Xin'er saw such a terrible scene, her face turned pale with fright, and when Jiu Ni saw her appearance, she gently pinched her little hand and smiled slightly.
Although Situ Feng was also frightened by the scene in front of him, he could still maintain his composure and did not feel flustered by this.
"Dust to dust, earth to earth, life to life, death to death, where you have to go......"
A voice suddenly sounded, and the warriors were shocked to find that it was actually an eighteen or nineteen-year-old young man, elegant and refined, and he slowly fell into the sea of corpses!
"It's mortal!" said a warrior suddenly, as if he knew the young man.
Who is it, I don't seem to know!
The group of martial artists shook their heads again and again, in their understanding of Yangcheng Tianjiao, there was no memory of this mortal!
Seeing the bewildered expressions of the martial artists, the martial artist said again: "Chenfan, the head disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, his martial arts cultivation may not be as outstanding as many Tianjiao figures, but with his excellent soul power, he is enough to be included in the top ten young people in Yangcheng!"
"What!"
A kind of martial artist roared in horror, his eyes revealing disbelief, this eighteen or nineteen-year-old young man in front of him had such a status!
The top ten young people in Yangcheng are the young Tianjiao figures who have come out of the various forces in Yangcheng, and their cultivation strength and cultivation talent are all at the top level, and the Sword Martial Sect has such a Tianjiao figure, Senior Brother Mu Yang Xin'er, Yi Qingshan, and among the many scattered cultivators, there is only one place!
"It is said that three years ago, Chenfan's soul power had reached the thirty-fifth order, and he could already be called a soul power mage!" the martial artist continued to preach without waiting for everyone to ask.
When the warriors heard the words of the warrior again, their eyes all looked at the mortal, it was really as ordinary as the name, and if you looked closely, she had a temperament, but it was extremely extraordinary!
A soul mage is a monk who majors in soul power, and only when his soul power breaks through to the thirty-fifth level or above can he be called a soul power mage, and the fields that soul power mages are good at are also different, some are good at refining weapons, some are good at alchemy, and some are good at preaching and teaching...... In any case, a soul power mage has an extremely high status in a small place like Yang City!
"Boom!"
Many martial artists only felt a big earthquake, and some of the martial artists who had cultivated to a weak level almost fell to the ground and retreated at great speed.
By the time everyone saw it clearly, Chen Fan had already fought against a transparent and illusory undead, this undead had the strength of the peak of the Earth Extreme Realm, and not all martial artists could compete with it.
Chenfan was surrounded by the power of thunder and lightning, holding a wooden hairpin with a simple atmosphere in his hand, I saw that he gently waved the wooden hairpin in his hand, and one after another thunder and lightning hit the undead, and the undead roared, but he couldn't get close to Chenfan's body, but he couldn't help Chenfan.
Chenfan has been pressing the undead, and the undead have never been able to exert their true strength, and they have been restrained by Chenfan to death.
The undead are most afraid of martial arts cultivation with strong soul power, and they are also afraid of the power of thunder and lightning and the burning of yang fire! And the person that the undead meet is not only a major in soul power, but also has a thunder and lightning attribute in their soul power, how can it exert its true strength!
The battle lasted for dozens of breaths, and only to see Mortal draw a circle in the air and fall on the spirit of the undead, imprisoning all the means of the undead.
"Close!"
Mortal shouted, and he had already received a jade-colored bottle.
Some female warriors have been impressed by the charm of mortals, and they can't wait to kneel down under mortal clothes immediately......
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Hearing the violent vibration, the faces of the warriors turned pale and trembling in an instant, and the warriors who could maintain their composure were all people who were confident in their own strength.
"Cultivate as a weak martial artist, leave quickly, don't leave your life here!" said in a low voice, seeing so many undead, he also felt pressure.
The appearance of so many undead has already scared away many martial artists who have cultivated to be weak, even if mortal does not remind them, which martial artists who have cultivated to be weak will not be stupid to stand in place and resign themselves to fate!
In the martial arts world, most of the cultivators are selfish and have no interests with themselves, how can they make a move, saving their lives is the biggest capital, and with the capital, they will have the opportunity to reach the peak of martial arts.
"Jiu Ni, are we leaving?" Situ Feng said with a worried face, in the Longmen Cave, with his cultivation strength, although he had a bit of self-preservation power, but in the face of so many undead, he had already retreated in his heart.
Jiu Ni shook his head, he was originally here to practice, if he retreated, wouldn't he lose the purpose of training, and Situ Feng had the intention of retreating in his heart, it was the nature of human beings, when he encountered danger, most people would retreat, but he Jiu Ni would not be afraid of this danger in front of him!
"I'll be with you!" Mu Yang Xin'er said softly, and Jiu Ni nodded, not refusing.
Situ Feng looked at the resolute two, and there was a fighting spirit in his heart, isn't it the undead, the battle is it!
The battle intent that suddenly burst out of Situ Feng's body was already felt by Jiu Ni and Mu Yang Xin'er, and the two of them had a faint smile on the corner of their mouths, and then walked towards the place of bones and started a battle.
Not to be outdone, Situ Feng summoned a spirit sword, activated the inscription in it, and in an instant, the cultivation of the early stage of the Earth Extreme Realm burst out, shaking away several weak undead.
Although Jiu Ni was a cultivator at the peak of the Spirit Extreme Realm, his strength far exceeded his cultivation, shocking the countless martial artists who remained, but he didn't expect Jiu Ni to be so powerful.
Jiu Ni stabbed the undead with one sword after another, and there were more than ten undead who died under his sword, and after he killed the undead, there was a wonderful feeling, that is, his soul strength and soul power strength were slowly increasing, as more undead were constantly killed by him, he felt a wonderful feeling before, and it was verified, and then, he hunted the undead even more frantically, and the rest of the warriors looked at him curiously!
Mu Yang Xin'er and Situ Feng saw that Jiu Ni was so crazy, and they also burst out with great strength, constantly killing the undead, and when the two of them killed more undead, they also had the wonderful feeling of Jiu Ni!
As more and more undead were killed by many warriors, a group of warriors also felt the benefits and competed to kill the undead frantically!