Shan Thirteen only heard the voice of a ghost in his ears, and the next second his body stiffened, and the black and faint light flickered, and suddenly appeared in a sea of corpses and blood.

"Welcome to the Heaven of the Dead, I'm a Heartless Daoist!"

Shan Thirteen couldn't hold back the thick smell of blood that came to his face, this is just a careful look at this so-called paradise of the dead, it is really worthy of the name, there are no less than hundreds of corpses as far as the eye can see.

These corpses died in a variety of strange ways, with knife wounds and burning, stone smashing and biting, missing arms and legs, and severed heads and chests, which can really be seen here.

"Ahh

Shan Thirteen couldn't help but be surprised, the person talking to him in front of him turned out to be a corpse with a chest pierced, saying that it was a heartless Taoist, it was really heartless, what could prove its existence was only the red soul fire in the dead white eyes.

This Soul Volcano Thirteen is very familiar, otherwise it wouldn't be a soul.

Rao is mountain thirteen was extremely bold, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then he opened his mouth and asked, "You were talking to me just now?"

"Isn't it good to talk to me, do you want to talk to them together?" The heartless corpse, mechanically opening its mouth, coldly spat out a few words, while the soul fire "looked" at the other corpses on the ground.

At this glance, several nearby corpses fell crookedly as if they were about to get up, and as soon as they turned, a yellow light fell from above them, knocking them to the ground.

"Loneliness is unbearable, but I forgot, finish the business first, and then you have time to chat with us, Truly-"

Before the Wuxin Daoist finished speaking, he brought up a fierce wind, and his dry fingers were like iron hooks, heading towards Shan Thirteen, and there was no chance for Shan Thirteen to prepare at all.

Shan Thirteen was annoyed, this heartless Taoist is a zombie, how can he move so quickly and agilely, is his speed not as good as a dead man.

Although the backbone qi was restricted, it was still a natural advantage to use the bone body to cast the spirit snake coiling silk hand, avoiding the first blow of the heartless Daoist, and Shan Thirteen began to fight back.

Bang –

Shan Thirteen's fist hit the chest of the Heartless Daoist, but it seemed to hit the iron wall of the copper wall, and there was a faint dull sound like metal.

Shh

Shan 13 withdrew his fist, and at a glance, the skin oozed a slight crack, and it almost shook open.

It must be known that at this time, the physical strength of Mountain Thirteen has also been greatly improved, and the body of ordinary foundation building period monks is no more than that. Seeing that the Wuxin Daoist did not have the slightest stagnation, Shan Thirteen could only take a guerrilla and run all over the field.

"You're the most fearless trialist I've ever met, and you know how to run, run around, and not become my best friend like them. ”

There is no fluctuation of aura on the body of the Wuxin Daoist, but the walking and jumping are extremely flexible, and Rao is mountain thirteen will give full play to the spirit snake coiling hand, and still continue to suffer some small injuries.

"I don't believe it, you're really iron!

Shan Thirteen finally took out the long-handled axe with the help of a trace of soul fire, and for the sudden appearance of the axe, the Wuxin Daoist couldn't avoid it, and directly cut it on his head.

Sonorous –

There was a splash of sparks, and Shan Thirteen's arm shook, and he couldn't help but feel numb, and the force of the shock of this blow almost took the axe out of his hand.

The Heartless Daoist took a few steps back, and there were spiderweb-like cracks on the ground at each step, how powerful the power of the Thirteen Strikes was, but it still didn't cause any substantial damage to the Heartless Daoist.

"What a fucking monster!" Shan Thirteen couldn't help but curse.

Lao Tzu is an iron corpse, you seem to be very superficial as a trialist!" The Heartless Daoist lost no time in striking Shan Thirteen.

"Iron corpse, am I superficial?"

Shan Thirteen was really speechless, he was actually ridiculed by zombies, but without the intention of the Taoist, Shan Thirteen was also relieved of the hardness of the other party's body.

Some of the spells that are sideways are made from human corpses and refined, so as to exert superhuman power, and these cultivation realms have always been regarded as forbidden techniques, but all cultivators are listed as the targets of hunting and killing.

The refining corpse is divided into five levels according to the realm known by the thirteen mountains - zombies, iron corpses, bronze corpses, silver corpses, and golden corpses. The iron corpse is made from the corpse of a monk in the foundation building period, and the hardness of the natural body is not something that the current Shan Thirteen can resist.

Knowing the origin of the Heartless Daoist, Shan Thirteen had no scruples, brandished a long-handled axe with both hands, and launched a fierce attack on the bottom plate of the Heartless Daoist.

Bang Bang –

Every time Shan Thirteen attacked quickly, and retreated in time, the tiger's mouth was already cracked, and his sore arm could barely stand up, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

The iron corpse said that it was a human form, after all, it was a dead thing, and the crazy axe slashing on the mountain thirteen, the right leg was finally broken in a "cluck".

Smack-

The corpse of the Heartless Daoist was difficult to balance, and in the next round of attacks, he fell to the ground unwillingly.

Shan 13 said that it was too late and that it was fast, and the big axe was a burst of fierce chopping, and the sound of splitting and cracking sounded from time to time, and finally the soul fire of the Heartless Dao flickered and said, "The trial has passed!"

Shan Thirteen lay on his back and fell to the ground, like a leper dog panting roughly, his hands were involuntarily wrestling, his muscles were obviously swollen, and the tiger's mouth was even more bloody and blurred, almost all of which were neat.

"The kid's strength is not bad, it's been three thousand years, you are the fifth trialist to pass the test, I hope you can come back!" said the flickering soul fire of the Heartless Daoist, a little lonely.

"Three thousand years, the fifth?" Shan Thirteen was a little curious, a zombie has been guarding here for three thousand years, what kind of place is this!

Your doom has just begun, and no one can escape the supreme ghost king's prohibition. If you want to live a long time, you can cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage within a hundred years, otherwise you will either be wiped out, or like me, your soul will never be able to transcend life. ”

The Wuxin Daoist suddenly came up with such a sentence, which made Shan Thirteen's heart suddenly chill, but just when he wanted to ask what was going on, the black and faint light on his body was teleported again.

There was a faint singing voice from the heartless Taoist in his ears: "The dragon flag is flying and the snow is without a trace, and I have a good dream to hear the water and the sky——"

This zombie is so weird, not only does it move freely, but it also has such a talent, everything here is full of weirdness.

Ahh

Shan 13 suddenly only felt that the pressure on his body had increased, as if he had entered this place for the first time, but fortunately, he adjusted in time so that there was no such thing as the dog eating last time.

Oh –

Shan Thirteen's eyes lit up, this was actually a treasure room, the spars were piled up into a hill, the weapons were hung all over the walls, even the pills were also full of cabinets of bottles and jars, and there were many heavenly treasures collected on the case!

"Haha, get rich, make a fortune!"

Shan Thirteen smiled and rubbed his hands together, not knowing what to pick!

"Hmph, do you think you want to get the treasure for nothing without paying the price?"

A cold voice sounded from Shan Thirteen's mind, and suddenly Shan Thirteen couldn't help but tremble, and the next second's face was recorded.

It's terrible that this person is actually transmitting a voice in his soul!