Shaking his head slightly, even he could see that the Zombie God Clan was showing signs of using cultivators as food, but those cultivators rushed into the city of vain death like moths to a fire, I really don't know what these cultivators think.

At this moment, there was a fishy wind behind him, and a sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Shuo's mouth, and he gently turned to the side to avoid a pair of black hands that were almost inserted into his back.

I saw a man with a dull face and a death aura all over his body, his eyes flashing red, and he pounced again.

At the same time, the walking corpse that was still stained with blood on his body also moved over with stiff steps, and the speed was extremely fast, Zhao Shuo couldn't help but laugh secretly when he saw it, who said that the walking corpse of the Zombie God Clan was very slow, if the speed was really slow, how could it be possible to catch up with the extremely fast cultivators, and not be grinded to death by the cultivators one by one.

Facing the two walking corpses with the realm of returning to the first stage of the Great Perfection, Zhao Shuo did not show a panicked look, among the countless walking corpses, these two walking corpses can be regarded as medium existences, if they were replaced by other cultivators who were trapped by two such powerful walking corpses, I am afraid that they would already panic and think about how to escape.

Looking at the two walking corpses curiously, Zhao Shuo stretched out his hand and pointed, only to see a series of wind blades slashing at the walking corpses like sharp broadswords, but there was a thumping sound on the walking corpses, and there was no harm at all.

"A sturdy body, it's really worthy of the zombie god clan, this body is as strong as the spirit treasure"

Zhao Shuo's attack seemed to anger the two walking corpses, only to see the two walking corpses whining from their mouths, and their hands were as black as ink, exuding a rich fishy smell, and they skillfully slashed towards the blood vessels on Zhao Shuo's body.

Although Zhao Shuo had never seen the corpse poison of the Zombie God Clan, he still had some scruples in his heart, if the corpse poison was really so easy to deal with, I am afraid it would not become an important means of attack for the Zombie God Clan.

Looking at the nails that were as black as ink, Zhao Shuo's heart moved, and the Yin Yang Sword of the Nine Sons and Ghost Mothers flew out, turning into nine and turning into nine treasures and slashing towards the two walking corpses respectively.

"Woohoo"

Scars suddenly appeared on the bodies of the two walking corpses, and the dark blood exuded a fishy smell oozing from the wounds, and Zhao Shuo only felt dizzy when he smelled the fishy smell.

At the same time as noticing that something was wrong, Zhao Shuo immediately took the mana out of the body to form a layer of protective qi to block the fishy qi from the body, and at the same time exclaimed in his heart, you must know that after absorbing the Yin Yang Sword of the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother, after absorbing the invincible victory, and at the same time recuperating in Zhao Shuo's body for nearly ten years, it finally improved by a level and reached the high-level acquired spirit treasure, especially in terms of attack power, it is even stronger.

originally thought that a few swords would be able to separate these two walking corpses, but unexpectedly, they only left more than a dozen scars on their bodies.

It seems to be contaminated with the dirty blood on the corpse, and the treasure light on the Yin Yang Sword of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother is driving away the dirty blood like maggots on the tarsal bones, and when the dirty blood is expelled, Zhao Shuo clearly sees that the treasure light of the Yin and Yang Sword of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother has dimmed a little.

Thinking of the Zombie God Clan's stained blood and the ability to erode the magic weapon, Zhao Shuo couldn't help but sigh that it was no wonder that the Zombie God Clan would survive in the ancient war, not to mention the incomparably strong body, even the ability of the Zombie God Clan's Filthy Blood Erosion Magic Weapon made many cultivators jealous.

A magic weapon is almost equivalent to the existence of a second life for most cultivators, magic weapons are rare, there are no cultivators who do not cherish their magic weapons, many cultivators even only have one or two magic weapons in their lives, and the loss of any one is a heart-wrenching thing, but the dirty blood of the zombie god clan can erode the magic weapon, and the cultivators are not willing to provoke these difficult monsters at all.

Sacrificing the Nine Sons Ghost Mother Yin Yang Sword again, the sword bloomed with brilliance and slashed into the body of the walking corpse, the two heads flew up, jet black dirty blood spurted out, and the light of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother Yin Yang Sword became extremely dim, Zhao Shuo saw it and quickly cleaned up the dirty blood on the sword, even so, it almost made the level of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother Yin Yang Sword fall to a level.

This is only to kill two walking corpses who have only returned to the first stage, if it is a walking corpse of the Dao Monarch Period, I am afraid that the power of the dirty blood is enough to turn the Yin Yang Sword of the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother into a piece of scrap iron.

Frowning, Zhao Shuo stretched out his hand and made a move, only to see the corpses of the two walking corpses being turned into ashes under Zhao Shuo's control, but a cloud of jet-black essence blood turned into a bead of blood.

The surrounding of the blood bead was wrapped by Zhao Shuo with mana, it looked like an egg, the mana was like an egg white, and the blood bead was like an egg yolk, so Zhao Shuo carefully put away the blood bead.

Blending into the flow of people, Shen Nian silently let go, and immediately Zhao Shuo sensed the scene of cultivators killing corpses or walking corpses killing cultivators in countless corners or remote places in the city of vain death.

Zhao Shuo didn't believe that the cultivators around him would not be able to sense these situations, but the faces of these cultivators were extremely calm, as if nothing had happened.

However, not all cultivators are familiar with these things, at least there are many cultivators who go into those places to attack those walking corpses when they can't stand it, but it's a pity that if the strength is too poor, they just send the walking corpses as food, and if they kill one after another, they will be entangled by one after another walking corpses, and they will inevitably die after all.

Zhao Shuo suddenly heard a cultivator beside him muttering softly: "What a group of fools, don't you know that if you don't provoke the walking corpses, you won't be fine, once you provoke the walking corpses, and your body is contaminated with the breath of walking corpses, you will definitely provoke a steady stream of walking corpses to chase and kill, other places are fine, if you can't fight, you can still escape, but this is the nest of the zombie god clan, knowing that it will not end well if you provoke walking corpses here, you still go to find death, even if you die, there is no pity."

Slightly stunned, Zhao Shuo's face showed a look of clarity, sure enough, as he guessed, it seems that there is still a tacit understanding between the cultivators and the zombie god clan, everyone does not invade each other, once there is a matter of killing each other, the strong people on both sides will not interfere, just let it develop.

Originally, this was the lair of the zombie god clan, and it was naturally impossible for those cultivators who clashed with the walking corpses to take advantage of anything, and in the case that the strong among the cultivators did not make a move, few cultivators were able to escape the pursuit of the walking corpses, and all of them became food for the walking corpses.

With such a slight distraction, I saw a walking corpse pounce on a cultivator in the crowd, if it was in another place, the walking corpse would definitely be greeted by countless magic weapon bombardments, which could be blasted into pieces in the blink of an eye, but what surprised Zhao Shuo was to see the walking corpse pounce up, almost all the cultivators actually took a few steps back in unison to make way for space, and watched the cultivator with a faint breath of a walking corpse on his body being scratched by the walking corpse and his head became food for the walking corpse.

Snorted coldly, it's not that Zhao Shuo is nosy, he really can't see the corpse eating people happening in front of him, the big dragon claw hand grabbed the walking corpse fiercely, and the huge mana condensed into a substantial big dragon claw hand grabbed the walking corpse with the breath of destroying all things, and suddenly exerted force, only to see the captured walking corpse spewing out of the pitch-black corpse qi that was as black as ink Little by little, the mana on the big dragon claw's hand was consumed.

However, Zhao Shuo had entered the Daojun stage after all, and the magic power of the big dragon claw hand in one hand was huge, and it was definitely not something that a small walking corpse could resist, and he instantly rushed away the corpse qi and pinched the walking corpse on the spot.

Many cultivators looked at Zhao Shuo with admiration in surprise, but many of them looked at Zhao Shuo with a gloating gaze, obviously wanting to see Zhao Shuo's jokes.

For those strange gazes, Zhao Shuo just sneered back, although it seemed a little high-profile, but the more so, the more these cultivators would not turn their attention to themselves, they never dreamed that they would be so high-profile when they entered the City of Vain Death.

Glancing at Zhao Shuo regretfully, a cultivator who looked extremely old said: "Courage is commendable, it's just in the wrong place, Daoist friends should rush out of the city of vain death as soon as possible, don't stay in the city again, otherwise those walking corpses around you will definitely keep looking for you trouble." ”

Zhao Shuo glanced at the surrounding cultivators contemptuously and said, "Then let them come, see that I don't kill all these monsters"

"Okay, that's right, my generation of cultivators should have such a mind, seeing these monsters killing people can't interfere, it's really depressing, can't I wait for the cultivation of this body to be enough to eat."

A familiar voice came, Zhao Shuo's body stiffened slightly, and he slowly turned around to look at the man.

Lu Qingfeng's face was filled with a smile like a spring breeze, and when he saw Zhao Shuo looking at him, he couldn't help but smile: "Daoyou, it's really a place in life where we don't meet, let's meet again."

When he saw Lu Qingfeng, Zhao Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know why, anyway, it was an indescribable feeling, he knew that Lu Qingfeng should keep a secret for himself, and he would definitely not reveal his true identity.

With a slight smile, Zhao Shuo said: "After more than ten years, the cultivation of Daoyou has become more and more sophisticated:"

Lu Qingfeng laughed and said: "Don't say that, you are a monster, how long has it been, your cultivation is a few points stronger than mine, I am red when I see it."

Among the many cultivators, many cultivators still had some understanding of Lu Qingfeng's details, so when they saw Lu Qingfeng, there was a look of awe on their faces, and when they looked at Zhao Shuo again, they were envious.

It is an extremely remarkable thing to be able to make friends with the people of the Eight Great Dao Sect, who doesn't know that the disciples of the Eight Great Dao Sect are above the top, and which of the cultivators who can make them put down their bodies is not a brilliant person.

Brothers who subscribe must remember to smash flowers, give some motivation to continue to break out, please subscribe, recommend, smash flowers to support, thank you!