"It's really unexpected, in the past few decades, the Seven Veins of Yuanwu have cultivated such a powerful force in the Great Desolate Fantasy Realm,"

In the small courtyard of the Sword Pavilion, the old sword ghost looked at the names on the list, and couldn't help but rejoice, "Fortunately, these people are only in the Great Desolate Fantasy Realm and not the Heavenly Hidden Continent, otherwise, the Yuanwu Seven Veins are enough to compete with any force!"

Xiao Qiang's expression was strange, and he coughed and said, "Master, these people are very likely to descend on the Tianyin Continent!"

"What?!" the old swordsman couldn't help but be taken aback. 【Fengyun Reading Network】

Xiao Qiang now told the old sword ghost about his experience in Jingshan and his own speculation.

The old sword ghost opened his mouth slightly, his white eyebrows jumped, he glanced Xiao Qiang up and down, and said in shock: "You mean, the god of the undead attacked you, but he didn't help you?"

"Of course not, Master, before the apprentice entered the Great Wilderness Fantasy Realm, he was given a jade plate by the Sea God Temple, and that jade plate was made by the doppelganger of the Sea God with divine power, and it was the mana of this jade card that saved the apprentice's life!"

The old sword ghost was amazed again and again, and luckily, and then his eyebrows twisted into two balls.

If Xiao Qiang's speculation is true, it will be a bit tricky.

Most of the undead are low-level intelligent existences, so no matter how many of them are, if they don't have a strict command, they can't compete with the Terran warriors at all, otherwise, Leng Qingxun wouldn't have slaughtered millions of undead with a sword alone.

But if you change to those masters and samurai in the Great Wilderness Fantasy Realm, it will be completely different.

They have lived in a treacherous place all year round, and have cultivated superb combat skills and iron-like will to fight, and their combat effectiveness is definitely above that of the warriors of the Heavenly Hidden Continent.

What's more, among these people, there are more than 200 core personnel, and there are even more people below, and there are eleven Extreme Heavenly Powerhouses!

The old sword ghost said in a deep voice: "We must not let this power be in the hands of the undead!"

Xiao Qiang nodded hurriedly, and said, "The stakes are very high, so Master, the apprentice plans to go to the Ice and Fire Continent here, so that he can control them in advance before the Xuanling Princes take them in."

The old sword ghost thought so, nodded again and again, and agreed with Xiao Qiang's suggestion.

"Come back!"

Just when Xiao Qiang was secretly happy in his heart and was about to retire, the voice of the old sword ghost sounded from behind him.

Xiao Qiang muttered in his heart, so he had to turn around and say with a little doubt: "Master, is there anything else?"

The old sword ghost carried his hands behind his back, under his white eyebrows, he looked at Xiao Qiang with clear eyes, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I've got a lot of skills, I almost got the old man in!"

Xiao Qiang looked dazed, as if he didn't know what the old sword ghost was talking about.

The old sword ghost grimaced, and said coldly: "I think you are afraid that girl is in danger, so you are in a hurry to go to the Ice and Fire Continent!"

Xiao Qiang smiled and said stubbornly: "Master, of course the apprentice cares about Lan Yi, but he also has to do the right thing, and the two are not in conflict!"

"It's not a conflict, but the old man just doesn't like you fooling me!" The old sword ghost was angry, his fingers connected, and he said loudly, "Do you know, do you know, do you know......"

Xiao Qiang drooped his head, and a song appeared in his mind, but he quickly straightened his mind and looked panicked.

Shizun has such a big anger, it seems that it is rare in his impression, he obviously has something inconvenient to tell himself directly, so he will lose his temper.

The old sword ghost was emotional, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he slowly put away his raised fingers, and said in a low voice: "Forget it, you have a point, but you can't go alone, let alone throw a mess of things to me, the head of the Taishang, give you three days to prepare, go down!"

Xiao Qiangqiang was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed and saluted, as if he was afraid that the master would regret it, and quickly left the Sword Pavilion.

The old sword ghost looked at Xiao Qiang's back and muttered a little sadly: "Xiao Qiang, do you know that the old man is not afraid of you tossing, but I'm afraid that you won't be able to toss the old man for long!"

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In the Continent of Ice and Fire, under the gloomy sky, in a huge valley, countless undead skeleton soldiers were busy like ants.

A skeleton soldier swung his hoe vigorously and continued to dig down the deep trench in the ground, but he used too much force, and with a click, his arm and hoe broke off and fell directly to the ground, rolling into the large pit next to him.

With a click, a skeleton soldier embedded with a magic crystal core was hit in the head by a hoe that fell from the sky, and his neck was broken, and the skull rolled to the ground.

The undead skeleton groped for a moment on the ground with its bony arm, found its head, and installed it before picking up the hoe and severed arm on the ground and throwing it upwards with all its might.

Syllable!

The skeleton soldier with the severed arm couldn't dodge, and his entire body was smashed to pieces, scattered to the ground.

The same scene happened in any corner of the valley, and the efficiency of these undead can be imagined.

Xuanling Gongzi was suspended in mid-air, looking at this scene helplessly, his eyes full of anxiety.

"My children, do not be disgusted with them, they are only the lowest beings, but they have a long life. So you have to be patient, one day, they will evolve into the soldiers you imagined, the subjects you imagined!"

At some point, a black and white yin and yang ball emerged from the void and stayed in front of Xuan Ling, making a solemn sound.

Xuan Ling saluted respectfully and said, "Xuan Ling has seen Lord Priest!"

The god of the dead ignored his son, but looked at the busy valley and sighed, "It's a pity, if we had controlled the seven star keys of Mirror Mountain and the gate of the starry sky, we wouldn't have had to go through so much trouble. ”

A trace of unwillingness flashed in Xuan Ling's eyes, and he said cautiously: "Lord God, we also have a large number of undead dragon crystals in storage, and we can completely gather a large army to besiege the Demon Expeditionary Force, as long as we take down Ding Lanyi......"

"My child, you take it for granted!" the god of the undead unceremoniously interrupted Xuan Ling's words, and explained after a moment, "Back then, Xiao Qiang used the undead-impregnated dragon crystal as bait to form an army of 100,000 undead, but don't forget, Xiao Qiang only wanted to fight at the beginning, so he could scatter a lot of undead dragon crystals. ”

"But you, you are the supreme leader of millions of armies of the undead, and you must rule them through countless battles, and you must establish absolute authority among them. Otherwise, do you have to exchange material things for every battle to drive them?!"

The god of the undead said with a little dissatisfaction, "What's more, it's not that your army hasn't been assembled, but half a month has passed, how much has it been gathered?"

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