In the sky, the corpses finally stopped falling, but one by one the corpses stood up and surrounded Ling Han and Rong Huanxuan.

They didn't make a move, as if they were waiting for someone's orders.

However, despite being under siege, neither Ling Han nor Rong Huanxuan showed a look of fear, because both of them had powerful means of saving their lives - Ling Han had a black tower, and Rong Huanxuan had a three-life corpse coffin.

Suddenly, these corpses all looked at Ling Han and Rong Huanxuan, and black veins appeared on their faces, making them instantly become weird, but at the same time, they were a little more angry, as if they were really alive.

They all stepped forward and pressed towards Ling Han and the others, the speed was not fast, but each of them exuded a powerful aura.

These people are indeed dead, and they can't have the same powerful combat power as the corpse soldiers without refining, but those lines on their skin have completely changed all this, giving them amazing combat power.

It's like...... They have become humanoid spiritual weapons!

"Rong Huanxuan, fight again next time!" Ling Han laughed, took out a cloud talisman and slapped it on his body, and then ran away.

There is no benefit in fighting with these humanoid spirit weapons, and he and Rong Huanxuan have absolute life-saving means, and they can't kill each other, so what a fart? Staying here is a waste of time? Besides, the appearance of these corpses should be to stop them, and it would be foolish to stay and fight hard.

Boom, a female corpse raised her hand with a palm, and a light and shadow shot out, forming lines and lines, and blasted towards Ling Han.

Shentai Realm level attack!

It would be impossible to dodge such an attack, even if Ling Han increased his speed by ten times, but when this light and shadow was about to hit him, his figure flashed and he had already entered the Black Tower, but in the next moment, he appeared from the Black Tower again.

Because the speed was so fast, it felt as if he had never disappeared, but the attack was in vain.

"Huh!" Rong Huanxuan was shocked. Because he thought to himself that it would be impossible to dodge that blow, after all, it was a Shentai Realm-level attack! If his eyesight was a little more clever, he might be able to find that Ling Han had disappeared and reappeared, but Yongquan Realm? No!

Ling Han's calculation was too clever, as soon as he entered the room, he just let the attack be empty, and he came out a little earlier. He's going to get hit, and if he comes out a little later, he'll be exposed.

-- Is the eyesight and judgment of the realm of heaven and man covered?

But he didn't have time to think about it, because many corpses had already attacked him, and the silver-armored corpse had just rushed up, and with a snap, it was directly smashed into pieces by an old corpse.

The existence of the Flower Realm!

Rong Huanxuan didn't have any temper at all, and hurriedly dodged into the bronze coffin.

Bang bang, countless attacks came over, and the bronze coffin of Sansheng was stimulated. The veins on the coffin immediately shone brightly, and black light burst out. Even if these corpses had at least the combat power of the Shentai Realm, they had no power to resist under these black lights, and they were disintegrated in an instant and turned into black water.

In this way, the attention of basically all the corpses was attracted to the past, and Ling Han let out a long roar, and his body accelerated. disappeared into the distance in an instant, and Rong Huanxuan could only curse in the bronze coffin. It would be better for Ling Han to be killed by which corpse.

These corpses were very powerful, but their speed was not what they were good at, and after Ling Han broke out of the encirclement, he quickly shook off his pursuers and continued to run towards the black pillar of light in front of him.

He has the notes left by Xiao Ding, and he constantly avoids dangerous areas along the way. But after a little further advancement, he reached the limit that Xiao Ding had reached, that is, he could touch the ominous source here.

Ling Han constantly scanned his body with his divine sense, paying attention to all the subtle changes. But the blood, the heartbeat, nothing has changed.

He got closer and closer to the black pillar of light, and he couldn't help but be a little excited to realize that he might have to uncover a mystery for the ages.

After walking for a while, he occasionally raised his hand, but was shocked to find that black patterns appeared on his palms and backs, just like the corpses that fell from the sky.

How can it be!

He obviously didn't feel any changes, but he unconsciously made changes, which made him frightened.

You must know that he has the ability to sense the realm of heaven and man, but he is still unconsciously tricked.

Xiao Ding said in his notes that there was a mysterious force that infected him and made him no longer himself. Then, if it is like those corpses in the sky, with the support of these mysterious patterns, it will be like walking corpses, and it is indeed no longer oneself.

Ling Han's heart moved, and he had already entered the Black Tower.

In the Black Tower, he was the supreme master, leaving Liu Yutong's three daughters far away, and did not let them discover their arrival.

"Get out of here!" Ling Han snorted, and a great force erupted from his body, making him seem to turn into a radiant sun, and the lines on his skin suddenly shattered, turning into strands of black silk, which were no thicker than a hair after being fused together.

The black thread seemed to have life, constantly writhing, and even screaming.

Divine consciousness level, straight into the sea of knowledge.

"I'm in charge of my territory, no matter what you are, give me an honest one!" Ling Han pressed his right hand weakly, and this black line could only be obediently suspended in mid-air.

Wow, the small tower appeared, shaking slightly.

"Do you know what this thing is?" Ling Han asked.

"Demonic energy, with a hint of will in it, can manipulate living beings and turn them into their own puppets. Little Tower replied.

Ling Han nodded, he had seen with his own eyes, those dead people were shining with veins, moving like walking corpses. And at the end of the day, it's the black line that's the key.

"However, pure demonic energy is a good kind of energy that can be used to cut your hair and wash your marrow. I can grind out the will and make it work for you, but the number is too small and the effect is limited. Xiaota said again.

"Really?"

Xiao Ta shook slightly: "Okay." ”

Is that okay? Why don't you have to shine a little bit or something, and toss for a little while, right?

Ling Han was surprised, this could also see how high the level of the Black Tower was.

Also, in his previous life, there was only a slight shock, and his physical body hung up.

He held the black line, and now this thing obediently no longer has any resistance, and he can also sense the power in it, which is different from the aura, but even more majestic.

His mind moved, and he reappeared in the outside world.

"Huh?" a thought suddenly spread through his sea of consciousness.

"Who!" Ling Han immediately shouted.

"Interesting little ghost!" the thought sounded again, "I found that a wisp of consciousness has completely lost contact with this seat, and it happens to be the one attached to you!" (To be continued......)