Hundreds of years have passed, and the Wu Clan has reappeared.

"The saint is in the world, I'm afraid it will cause another bloody storm." Bai Yuan sighed, he deeply knew that the spiritual power of the saint was a forbidden technique, and if it was used by people with improper intentions, he was afraid that it would cause chaos in the world.

However, he also knew that the Holy Maiden was what the War Emperor had always wanted.

As long as he gets the Holy Maiden, plus Tianxiang Cardamom as a guarantee, Zhao Zishi will definitely be able to come back to life.

Dry Bone Huan let go of the autumn mood, took a step forward, raised his sleeves, forced back the walking corpse chasing after him with his inside, looked up at the full moon like blood, and seemed to mutter: "The red star moves north, the crape myrtle is dislocated, the four fields mourn, and the world changes hands." ”

Standing behind him, Qiu Yi was thick, listening to his voice mixed with the wind, stunned.

The man's white clothes were like snow, and he was blown by the wind, his clothes fluttered, and he was dusty to the bones, but she felt that he had the ambition to covet the world, the spirit of dominating the world, and the most unfathomable means.

Observe the heavens and know the destiny of heaven.

Bai Yuan's face continued to be gloomy, and he looked at the dry Gu Huan's gaze, his face was gloomy.

The world is about to be turbulent.

"Your Highness, hurry up, these people can't be killed."

Situ Ge and his guards fought the corpses, but no matter how many times they cut them, the corpses would still reassemble and form a group of walking corpses that pressed down on them.

You can't kill at all.

Baiyuan subconsciously pulled Qiu Yinong to his side and blocked the corpse that attacked her for her.

And at this time, she suddenly saw three corpses falling from the patio, the whole body was blurred with flesh and blood, but her eyes were open, unconscious, and her mouth made a gurgling sound, pressing down towards the dry bone Huan.

She subconsciously shouted, "Get out of the way." ”

Because she saw that Dry Bone Huan didn't find the fallen corpses at all.

Dry Guhuan turned his head from there, glanced at her from afar, and suddenly a smile bloomed at the corner of his lips, thrilling beauty, and said proudly: "It turns out that Ah Nong also cares about me." ”

These words made Qiu Yinong couldn't help but suffocate.

The next moment, this suffocation immediately turned into a shock, and I saw a man in white clothes standing under the cloister, who was elegant and dusty, raised his hand slightly, and the scorching internal force was like fire, hitting the corpses in mid-air, and those corpses came into contact with the internal force and turned into char in mid-air.

It began to shatter, turning into black grains of dust in the scorching blue firelight.

They were washed away by the rain and eventually turned into a pile of ashes and fell to the ground.

Her eyes shrank slightly, and Dry Bone Huan just raised her hand slightly, and those corpses disappeared in an instant.

How deep does this entail?

Qiu Yinong looked at Baiyuan casually, only to see that he had been staring at Dry Bone Huan, that look thoughtful, thinking about it, I didn't know that Dry Bone Huan actually had such amazing martial arts, this look, I don't know what I am secretly thinking about now.

She bowed her head.

It seems that after going back this time, the days when Dry Guhuan was there in the battle palace were about to start to be frightened.

That man can't tolerate someone stronger than him.

Dry bones are destined to be a threat.

"I didn't expect that Huan Qigongzi, who is famous all over the world in the name of elegance, has such profound martial arts, which is really an eye-opener for the slave family."