"This ...... What are these?Undead?" Yang Xiao was dumbfounded.

In the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Pool, he had seen the phantom of demon beasts. But like the phantom of many martial arts cultivators, it is the first time.

"Yes, it should be the undead!" came the voice of the ancestor.

However, before he had time to say anything, he heard the majestic voice say, "Give it to me!"

"Obey ——"

A promise, earth-shattering.

The next moment, I saw these hundreds of undead, each dancing with their soldiers, rushing towards Yang Xiao's direction.

"If it is not of my race, its heart will be different!

Just look at a warrior, quickly rushed to Yang Xiao, and then raised the battle axe in his hand and slashed at him.

"It's so strong!"

Yang Xiao was taken aback.

He originally thought that the strength of a mere undead would not be much stronger.

But he found that the power of this undead was much better than those mad generals, and even surpassed.

He didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly raised the nameless remnant sword to block.

But this time, he found that he was directly hit in the air. The blade of the sword, slashing over the general's tomahawk and body, failed to do any damage to him.

"How could it be ......?"

Before Yang Xiao could recover from the shock, the battle axe had already slashed into his head like lightning.

No matter how superb his body is, but at such a close distance, and the opponent's strength is so strong, Yang Xiao has no time to make any parries and dodges.

"It's over!"

Yang Xiao sighed.

The power comparable to the five mad generals is directly slashed on the body, and even if it is not dead, it is half disabled.

What's more, there are hundreds of generals behind him, and after a few rounds, he will be a dusty dust!

However, the scene of the next moment surprised him.

Because after the tomahawk slashed his body, Yang Xiao didn't feel any pain on his body.

On the contrary, he felt his head "buzz", as if his soul had been hit by something.

"What's going on?" Yang Xiao was stunned.

"What's going on!It's a soul attack!" In my ears, the voice of the ancestor came.

"So what to do!"

"If you are afraid, use the voice of Kunpeng to deter you! ”

"Damn, you're afraid that I'm not dying completely enough, right?" Yang Xiao scolded angrily.

"Fart! You second goods!" Old Ancestor was not to be outdone, "What good will it do me if you die?" The reason why I let you be beaten is because these undead can temper your soul power!

"I see!" Yang Xiao suddenly realized.

Just now, because the situation was too critical, he couldn't react.

At this moment, after being reminded by the ancestor, he realized that this feeling was indeed very similar to the Demon Sound Forest.

Of course, the level of this kind of experience is far beyond the level of the Demon Sound Forest.

The magic sound there is a kind of weirdness and mystery, but here, it is a golden iron horse slaughter.

If training in the Demon Sound Forest can allow you to resist the charm of demons, then here, you can be trained to become a heroic man who can talk and laugh in the face of thousands of troops.

"Come on!" Yang Xiao's eyes flickered, and Ling Tian's fighting spirit was ignited all over his body.

"Whoosh!"

Just look at the hundreds of undead, each holding a soldier, roaring towards Yang Xiao.

"Buzz!"

If there were other people here, they would definitely see that Yang Xiao's face had become extremely hideous at this moment.

With each attack, he felt like his soul was going to be torn apart. This kind of soul-like pain is impossible to endure without extraordinary willpower.

Within ten breaths, his eyes had turned red. The originally neat hair stood on end, and the appearance was almost crazy.

However, he kept clenching his teeth.

In his opinion, he is a piece of steel at the moment, and he is undergoing a baptism of refinement. With each hammer blow, he becomes stronger. As long as you survive it, you can become a peerless soldier!

"Huh?"

The being in the void seemed to sense something, and then let out a startled sound.

It's just that he didn't stop the undead's onslaught. On the contrary, Yang Xiao felt that after that doubt, the power of the undead seemed to become even more violent.

"Hmm...... It's the limit!"

Yang Xiao felt that his teeth were about to be crushed, and the load of his soul had reached the extreme at this moment.

"Hmph, boy, I really didn't expect that your bones are quite hard!" The voice said indifferently in the void.

"Hahahaha!" Yang Xiao looked up to the sky and laughed, "Not only is it hard, but it's hard beyond your imagination!"

"Really, then I'd like to see it!"

"As you wish!" Yang Xiao said, suddenly straightening his waist.

The next moment, I saw him open his mouth, and a voice of chaos that seemed to come from ancient times gushed out of his mouth.

The sound of the sound is loud, and it seems that no sound can be heard in the heavens and the earth.

It's just that the undead who originally roared towards Yang Xia suddenly disappeared like morning dew seeing the sun.

Even above the void, the originally dense clouds seemed to see the sun after his roar.

"Is it over?"

When the sound of Kunpeng ended this time, Yang Xiao felt as if his body was about to be hollowed out.

Although, now his divine skill no longer consumes true yuan, but consumes soul power. However, just now, he was facing hundreds of powerful undead. Therefore, this blow almost drained his soul power.

"Who!"

Suddenly, Yang Xiao felt that a person seemed to appear in front of him.

He hurriedly crossed his sword in his hand and waited for it.

After a while, I saw that in front of me, there seemed to be another undead nothingness gathered together. It's just that this time it didn't turn into a hundred thousand undead, but ended up turning into a phantom about three meters or so.

Just look at this phantom, like a mighty general. His face was resolute, and his eyes flashed with an indomitable spirit. The whole body is neatly draped up and down, and a sword symbolizing power is accompanied by a sword at the waist. The huge cloak fluttered in the wind, and a heart-wrenching kingly aura filled the heavens and the earth.

"What a character!" Yang Xiao also had to secretly pick a thumb at this moment.

If just now, I was still a little dissatisfied with his hostility, then at this moment, seeing his appearance, the dissatisfaction in my heart has somehow diminished a lot.

And when he was looking at the general, the other party was also staring at him.

After a while, I heard the general say, "Who are you, and why do you have that warrant?"

"That talisman is a gift from an old man! As for me, my name is Yang Xiao!"

(End of chapter)