It seems to be just as Gu Zhun said.

At this time, Huang Wei could see that on the horizon, there was a black cloud of revenants that was still a long distance away from them.

At this time, it was just a blink of an eye, and it was already in front of them.

After a few breaths, he moved such a large position.

This made Huang Wei simply taken aback.

He had only heard of the horror of the army of revenants, when did he know that the revenants were moving so fast.

It seems that this uncle didn't lie to himself!

If I had just run, I would have died faster!

In terms of his own speed, compared with these revenants, it is not a star and a half, I am afraid that people can catch up with it in two or three breaths.

It's just that now this batch of black clouds of dead souls has descended on everyone's heads, and everyone is panicked and doesn't know what to do.

After all, this time, it doesn't look like those skeletons before.

Compared with these dead souls, the previous bones were simply a group of crooked melons and cracked dates, not up to the grade.

If it is a bone man, then Song Qingyun and they can still fight, fight with the bone man, at least there is a glimmer of life to grasp.

But if it is these dead souls, even Song Qingyun and the others have no way.

Because, it's just something that can't be grasped and touched, and they want to fight, but they can't do it!

The true gods are all folded on these ghost things, and Song Qingyun and the others have not swelled to the point that they think they can compare to the true gods.

At this time, when everyone was at a loss, Gu Zhun didn't speak, he still wanted to see the origin of these dead souls.

At this moment, everyone saw that there was a vision in the black clouds at this time.

Everyone saw that the black clouds above their heads began to roll, revealing an infinite evil aura and a fishy smell of rot.

Then, under the jaw-dropping gaze of everyone, it could be seen that something appeared in the tumbling black cloud.

It's not a dead soul, it's something other than a dead soul.

It was a large black coffin.

In every coffin, there is an infinite ghostly aura, and the coffin lids of some coffins fall off, and Song Qingyun and they can see that among these coffins, there is actually a corpse lying in each coffin.

Even if every corpse is dead, it still contains powerful energy, and before death, it must be a master!

Song Qingyun and the others were shocked.

They didn't expect that there was such a thing in the black cloud of revenants, it was simply terrifying.

Looking at the scale of the black clouds and the appearance of covering the sky and the sun, the coffins in them are probably thousands.

In other words, this army of revenants has killed at least tens of thousands of monks.

And these monks, I'm afraid, are not some simple people.

Because, ordinary monks don't dare to come in here at all, thousands of miles of lonely tombs, not everyone can enter.

"It's terrible, how many monks have this army of revenants killed?"

Yinyue was shocked to see it, and she couldn't help but murmur as she saw the coffin tumbling in the black clouds.

But Yinyue's question, no one could answer her.

Whether it was Song Qingyun or Wang Xian and others, they were also deeply shocked at this moment.

Gu Zhun glanced at this black cloud of revenant souls lightly and then looked away.

He is not a junior like Song Qingyun, he has seen too many scenes like this.

He hadn't seen even a larger army of revenants.

The largest black cloud of revenant souls, even dozens of times that of this, is worth Gu Zhun to take a second look at, as for the ones in front of him, although Gu Zhun is a little jealous, he is not very afraid.

"Purr!"

In the rolling of the black clouds, at this moment, when everyone was in a daze, they saw that from within the black clouds, a lot of things rushed out.

Everyone was shocked and subconsciously clenched the weapons in their hands.

The divine soldiers shone brightly, and they thought that the army of revenants had attacked them.

However, their martial arts had not yet been used, and Song Qingyun and the others were stunned for a moment.

Because, the attack of the imaginary army of revenants did not happen.

The few things that shot out of the black clouds just now were not imaginary attacks, but a few coffins.

At the moment, he stopped here safely and did not make a move on them.

"What does that mean?"

Song Qingyun and the others were stunned, and Wang Xian also scratched his head, not understanding the meaning of this black cloud of dead souls.

What does it mean that they have all come down to their heads, but now they don't make a move and return the coffin they sent?

Everyone was puzzled, and then, Wang Xian walked up and opened the coffins to take a look.

Empty!

It's actually empty!

Wang Xian was stunned again.

At first, he thought that these undead armies had released these coffins, and that they contained the corpses of monks who had been dead for many years.

But I didn't expect it to be empty.

This made Wang Xian completely confused.

He can't understand this dumb riddle!

"Young master, what does this mean?"

In desperation, everyone could only look at Gu Zhun.

At this time, Gu Zhun just smiled and said, "Please enter the urn, have you heard of it?"

"What?"

As soon as Gu Zhun spoke, they were even more confused.

Give somebody a dose of his own medicine?

What does this mean?

They don't understand.

However, then, Gu Zhun looked at their bewildered looks, and continued to speak: "Count, how many coffins are there?"

"How many coffins?" Wang Xian was stunned and looked at the coffins on the spot.

One, two, three, four......

"Exactly ten!" Wang Xian said.

"Then how many of us are here?" Gu Zhun asked again.

Wang Xian: "Exactly, ten?"

Wang Xian glanced at it and said it almost subconsciously.

Counting Lu Zifeng and the old turtle, there are exactly ten people in total.

Ten people, ten coffins!

Combined with the four words that Gu Zhun just said.

Give somebody a dose of his own medicine!

Immediately, everyone understood completely!

It turns out that these ten coffins are for them!

No wonder these revenant black clouds don't attack, are they actually too lazy to attack?

Ten coffins were directly released and they were allowed to lie down on their own.

It's so arrogant!

Wang Xiandu felt a fire of anger burning in his chest.

This is no longer a question of strength, it is simply an insult!

I was actually insulted by a group of ghosts?

Even if he is defeated and defeated by these revenants, it can only be said that his skills are inferior to others, so Wang Xian can be regarded as admitting it.

But you didn't even do anything, you just threw the coffins out and let them lie in and wait for death.

I don't even bother to make a move.

Can this be endured?

Immediately, Wang Xian was unwilling.

I saw that he directly drew out his spear, and with one shot, he stabbed towards the black clouds in the sky!

"Die!"

Wang Xian shouted angrily!

He doesn't believe it, and today he can still be bullied by a group of souls who have been dead for an unknown number of years??

Anyway, I am also a strong man, okay?

Immediately, Wang Xian burst out with the most powerful blow in his life, a shot went straight up, the spear was monstrous, and he killed the black cloud of revenants!