In the end, the neck of the ancient corpse really couldn't withstand the continuous attacks of the ten thousand valleys, and after a miserable scream, a pale head fell to the ground.

The head looked at Wan Gu with a shocked expression, and a hint of pleading flashed in his eyes.

Unwilling!

But he couldn't change his life against the sky, and it took a long time for his eyes to slowly close and die completely.

"Finally got you out." Wan Gu held the ancient sword in his hand and looked at the head at his feet.

At this moment, a white-haired old man suddenly appeared in the body of the ancient corpse, which was the soul in the ancient corpse.

As soon as the old man came out, he desperately flew towards the outside of the palace.

Wan Gu was startled at first, and then manifested the Nian Silk and threw it violently, entangled the soul of the ancient corpse.

"Bastard thing, even if I am scattered, I won't let you have a good time." The old man struggled several times, and in order to see the results, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he shouted.

As he spoke, he slammed into Wan Gu, and at the same time, he formed a magic seal in his hands, which actually detonated with his own soul as fuel.

Rumble!

The loud sound of non-explosion even came out of the palace and reached the valley outside, and the whole valley trembled violently.

After a long time, the jumping corpses in the palace quieted down, and the everlasting lights that flashed red also stabilized.

Everything was so calm, so peaceful, only the wind from the entrance was still 'whirring'.

Burst!

Wan Gu, who was at the center of the explosion, spewed out a mouthful of old blood, naked, half of his body was scorched black, and his appearance was a little terrifying.

Roar!

Suddenly, I don't know which jumping corpse suddenly yelled.

Immediately after, the uncontrollable jumping corpses began to frantically pounce towards Wangu.

Seeing this, Wan Gu put down the ancient sword, got up and jumped, flew onto the stone chair, and his hands continued to condense the 'Yin Yang Jade', blasting towards the many jumping corpses under him.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble...

The defense of those jumping corpses could not resist the power of the 'Yin-Yang Jade' at all, and every jumping corpse hit by the 'Yin-Yang Jade' was shattered and the bones were gone.

Under the random smashing, the ground has been blown apart by the force of the explosion, and there are potholes everywhere.

When the dust cleared, I saw that the ground was full of corpses, and none of them were lucky, and this scene was even more terrifying and deep under the strange red light of the ever-bright lamp.

Fortunately, this palace has a formation to consolidate, otherwise it will definitely collapse completely under this explosion.

Wan Gu breathed a sigh of relief, sat cross-legged on the stone chair, breathed for a while, recovered some strength, healed the injuries on his body, and came directly to the bottom, searching for the footprints of the ancient corpses of Dao robes among those corpses.

The ground was littered with the remains of zombies, with a rough estimate of hundreds of corpses.

Fortunately, the Dao Robe Ancient Corpse was dressed in a special way, and it didn't take long for Wan Gu to find his body.

He neatly took off the ancient corpse's robe, draped it on his body, and took out a strange money bag from the ancient corpse.

Then, he retrieved the ancient sword and searched the palace neatly.

There are several darkrooms in the palace, but the contents are rotten and unusable.

He continued to search the palace for half an hour, and after making sure that there was no more gain, he left the palace by the same route.

Soon the valley was back in the valley outside.

He sat on the ground and carefully observed the ancient sword.

The scabbard of this sword is mainly silver-blue, and it is glowing with a silver-white light like jade, and the light is shining.

The hilt of the sword is a black dragon carving, which looks extremely majestic but evil.

The body of the sword is red, like a blood-drinking demon sword, which is breathtaking.

The blade of the sword is extremely sharp, when it is a real blade like autumn frost.

"Sword, this harvest alone is worth the trip." Wangu said with satisfaction.

This ancient sword is not only extremely sharp, but also extremely hard, and the impact under tens of thousands of catties of huge force has not destroyed the blade, which can be seen.

Such a sword in his hand can be regarded as working normally.

As for the evil nature of this ancient sword, the disadvantages to him far outweighed its benefits.

Putting down the ancient sword, Wan Gu took out the peculiar money bag.

"Huh? After so many years, there is no decay, it should not be simple. Wangu muttered to himself.

As he spoke, he carefully observed the money bag, which was full of strange but regular patterns, and its special material made it even more extraordinary.

He opened the mouth of the bag and looked inside, and found that there was nothing inside, empty.

"How can there be nothing, it doesn't make sense!" Wangu scratched his head and muttered,

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and said to himself: "Could it be the legendary Qiankun bag?" ”

Saying that, he put his hand in, and sure enough, his arm could actually reach into it, which was very magical, and the Qiankun bag looked very cold, and it was really a good thing to store things in a different space, and the Qiankun bag had no weight, and it was easy to carry, which was like timely rain for a "big dog" like himself!

"Great, it's really a Qiankun bag!"

He was ecstatic, immediately picked up the ancient sword and threw it into the bag, and then tried to take it out, there was no obstacle, it was very convenient.

How many times did he almost lose his life in the hunter world for the ability to wrap up.

Happiness came too suddenly!

That's the only thing he thinks right now.

"By the way, there should be something in there." He slapped his thigh and came to his senses.

Immediately, he concentrated his will and reached into the Qiankun bag again.

Sure enough, he quickly touched something, took it out, and it turned out to be a book.

Refining the Corpse Sutra!

It turned out to be a book of demonic exercises.

Flipping through the cheats, the beginning is the life experience of the ancient corpse known as the corpse.

After reading the opening chapter, Wan Gu also has a lot of understanding of the deeds of the ancient corpse before his death.

At the same time, it also records the origin of the Qiankun bag and the information of the ancient sword.

The Qiankun bag was snatched by the ancient corpse from the hands of a righteous person, and the internal space was not large, only eight cubic meters, barely enough.

And that ancient sword is called the bloodthirsty demon sword, which is cast by him with the blood of thousands of civilians and meteorites outside the sky, the sword weighs thousands of catties, is full of evil spirit, can lure people to evil, causing the sword wielder to fall into demons, it is a real magic sword.

Of course, there is also a record of that robe.

The robe has no name, only that it is woven from thousand-year-old silk, which is invulnerable, invulnerable, and is a rare treasure.

"This robe is really not simple, it fits quite well, and I have been wearing it since then." Wan Gu touched his robe, satisfied.

Then, he took a cursory look at the Corpse Refining Sutra and put it into the Qiankun bag.

The cultivation of this corpse refining Xuan Sutra is also mana, which is different from the martial arts of the Ten Thousand Valleys, so it is not needed for the time being.

Then, he rummaged through the Qiankun bag again, there were not many things in it, except for the corpse refining scripture, there were only dozens of corpse suppression talismans, corpse control talismans, a soul bell, a soul bell, and a dozen taels of gold, as well as some things that Wan Gu didn't know what they were.

"It's almost time, find a place to recover your strength, it's time to go back to help Uncle Nine." Wan Gu put away the bloodthirsty demon sword and muttered to himself.

With that, he got up and found a flat place, and directly began to meditate to recover his strength.

The Maoshan Sect's senior brother Shi Jian's lightning rush thunder fist was one of the purposes of Wan Gu, how could he let it go.