In a canyon outside the Xuantian Mountains, more than 7,000 corpses lay on the ground, their deaths were horrible, and a group of wild wolves were leisurely picking their own food, their limbs and pointed mouths were stained with blood. 【Full text reading】Copy URL visit:7777772e766f6474772e636f6dRead the latest chapters.

Suddenly, a golden light enveloped the entire canyon, and all the wild wolves didn't have time to let out a wail before the golden sword light pierced their throats and fell to the ground.

Xiao Qiang looked at the corpse of the Seven Thousand White Moon Tribe warriors with sad eyes, and after a moment of silence, his wrist flipped over, and a black lamp appeared in the palm of his hand.

As Xiao Qiang injected dark energy, the lotus pedestal set by the Seven Stars of Necromancer flashed with black light, and a beam of light extended upwards and twisted, turning into a lamp head like a flower bone in the blink of an eye.

On the lotus pedestal, seven black spars shone one in turn, like seven open eyes, and that gaze passed through many barriers and was projected in the corner of another world.

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The black flower bone lamp suddenly bloomed petals, and at the stamen, a black flame danced lightly.

The soft black glimmer of light gauze enveloped the entire canyon in an instant, and the necromancers of more than 7,000 White Moon Warriors came out of the ground one after another, making an unwilling sound, like a school of black fish gathered around the Necromantic Seven Star Lamp.

"I will take you to revenge" Xiao Qiang held the Necromantic Seven-Star Lamp, and with sharp eyes, he looked at the Xuantian Ridge standing in the night.

Five thousand ancient undead beasts, along with the place pointed by Xiao Qiang's sword, surging away like a tide.

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Four bony pterosaurs flew in the night sky, and suddenly they let out a roar at the same time, and their huge bodies swooped down with a roar.

The tall mountain gate of Xuantian Ridge was smashed and collapsed

Each of the five thousand undead beasts is like a moving hill, crushed into powder everywhere it goes, whether it is people or buildings.

Countless screams rang out one after another, and with the loud sound of the building collapsing, Mo Zixin in the courtyard of the main hall suddenly woke up and climbed up from the bed in horror.

"Xiao Qiang is here, it must be Xiao Qiang is here" Mo Zixin's face turned pale, and he walked out in a panic to join the other masters of Xuantian Ridge.

In the sky above the main hall, dozens of powerhouses from Xuantian Ridge formed a formation, looking at the giant beasts moving in all directions with frightened eyes, shocked to the extreme.

Taishang Protector's face was gloomy, and he said in an astringent voice: "It's an undead bone beast, and we can't even identify the undead energy by prohibiting it, so we didn't sound an alarm."

"This, what the hell is going on, what should we do," Mo Zixin asked calmly.

Fortunately, fortunately, it was only five thousand undead beasts, not Xiao Qiang and the people of the Divine Sword Pavilion, although Mo Zixin and the others were nervous in their hearts, they were also a lot more relaxed than before.

What they are most afraid of is not the undead, but Xiao Qiang's revenge, although the undead are powerful, they do not have too high intelligence, but if it is Xiao Qiang, these masters of them have no chance at all

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In the night sky, four huge silhouettes appeared, four bone pterosaurs, shrouded in black mist, and red flames dancing in the hollow eye sockets, surrounding everyone from four directions, approaching forward without hurry, like a hunt

A Xuantian Ridge Dharma Protector was terrified, trembling, and suddenly rose to the sky, wanting to escape from here.

However, as soon as his figure flew into the air, a golden arrow pierced through the void, and instantly appeared in front of him, passing through his throat.

One arrow rushes blood

A blood flower splattered from the back of the Protector's neck, and the whole person suddenly turned into a gray statue and exploded with a bang

"The arrow of time, it's Xiao Qiang" Taishang Protector looked at the remaining bloodstains, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he said with an ugly face.

Xiao Qiang is here

Everyone's hearts tightened, and a feeling of impending disaster enveloped everyone's hearts, although they didn't want to admit it, Xiao Qiang's appearance told them that Xuantianling was coming to an end

The figure of the giant dragon Xuandian slowly emerged, levitating above the head of the Xuantian Ridge master, blocking the last gap.

Xiao Qiang stood solemnly on the craggy dragon head of Xuandian, standing as tall as a javelin, holding a golden longbow, looking at everyone in the main hall with indifferent eyes, and a cruel smile was hooked at the corner of his mouth.

"Kill"

A cold word spat out from his mouth, and the two thousand undead beasts that had already arrived at the main altar let out a hoarse roar at the same time, and launched an attack on dozens of strong men

The undead's attacks weren't as dazzling as the Terrans, and their strongest attacks weren't their godlike abilities, but their undead energy

The incomparably powerful undead aura corroded almost everything, and on the path of the undead bone beast's movement, the grass and trees withered, and the hard stone slab ground turned black.

The aura of the corrosive undead enveloped the entire mountain, and then it evaporated, enveloping Mo Zixin and the others in it

Xiao Qiang's cold eyes looked down, and suddenly threw the Necromantic Seven Star Lamp in his hand downward.

The black lamp, flickering with a weak light, fell straight down, and more than seven thousand necromancers flew downward, they were originally some fleeting shadows, ignoring any energy defense, and directly launched an impact on the souls of dozens of people

The black balls of light, black arrows, and black death cutting lines spit out by the undead giant beast were interspersed and flying in the camp of dozens of people, accompanied by the roars and screams of the strong.

Seeing that someone had escaped from the encirclement and was about to escape, the golden longbow in Xiao Qiang's hand instantly sent out a golden arrow, erasing the life of the fleeer in three thousand years.

Mo Zixin was already crazy, rolling on the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices, grabbing his face with both hands, scratching out deep blood marks, and scratching his eyes and nose, but he was still clutching frantically.

He was the culprit who slaughtered the seven thousand White Moon Warriors, and he attracted the most hatred, becoming the primary target of the seven thousand necromancers.

His soul had been completely eroded by the necromancy, and his brain was rapidly decaying, leaving him with no hope of survival.

Xuantianling's Taishang Protector, resisting the impact of the necromancer on the soul, looked at the collapsed Mo Zixin sadly, and finally pierced Mo Zixin's throat with a sword, ending his painful life.

The Taishang Protector looked at his body that was beginning to decay, his eyes widened, and with a roar, his body exploded at the same time, and the Yuan Spirit, which emitted blue light, swept into the air like lightning.

It's just that he didn't notice that at this moment, Xiao Qiang's eyes flashed with two rounds of golden pupils, and in the blood-colored mist, those hands that were as clear as jade danced like lotuses