"Is that you?"

"You're here!"

The six people at the summit were instantly shocked.

Since they reached the peak, they haven't paid attention to the following, but they didn't expect Chu Qingyun to come all the way here!

Ling Zhanfeng's eyes flashed.

"Boy, you are really brave enough to beat Youhu and Xue Li, and you dare to come to me?"

He stared at Chu Qingyun and said coldly.

"Here, so what?"

Chu Qingyun was too, without fear, and replied coldly.

Even if you're at the top.

The impact of that breath fluctuation had already weakened a lot on him, making him more relaxed.

In this state, he was not afraid of Spirit Battle Peak.

Let alone.

He also has soul attacks, as well as the earth's core soul nourishing liquid, once this big killing weapon is used, no matter who it is used against, it will definitely not be good!

But he said that.

But it was Ling Zhanfeng, whose face instantly became gloomy.

"Good, good......"

"It's just a seventh-level martial venerable, but he just climbed the mountain, and he dares to be arrogant, I'll beat you back today!"

Boom!

There was a muffled sound.

With a wave of his arm, Ling Zhanfeng took out a very large black coffin painted with strange secret patterns from the storage ring.

"Squeak..."

In a strange voice, the lid of the coffin was slowly lifted from the side.

An eerie aura instantly permeated.

From the big black coffin.

A tall, blue-faced, fanged terrifying war corpse walked out step by step, dull and stiff.

The moment this corpse appeared.

Feng Wujiang, Ji Lie, and the three generals of the Martial Spirit Hall couldn't help but change their faces slightly, and even quietly moved their steps, two steps away from the Spirit Battle Peak.

Even they feel threatened!

"Boy, this war corpse was refined by me using the corpse of an acquired holy body, combined with the top secret method of the Spirit Clan, and consuming endless treasures. ”

"Now you can, enjoy!"

His voice had just fallen.

The tall zombie immediately opened its mouth wide, and a pitch-black and smelly force bombarded Chu Qingyun from its mouth.

Chu Qingyun raised his eyebrows.

He has also seen the war corpses of the Spirit Clan a few times.

But it was the first time he had seen such an attack.

However, he did not panic, and immediately condensed a dazzling sword light in his hand.

The sword light burst out for dozens of meters, and a sword suddenly fell.

Burst!

The power of the fishy smell was instantly defeated and shattered.

The blue-faced and fanged war corpse took the opportunity to step on the peak, rumbling all the way, swinging his fist straight up to Chu Qingyun.

Even if it was greatly suppressed.

Its speed is not weaker than that of several others!

"What a strong war corpse!

The wind couldn't help but sigh in amazement.

Even if he was born in the Imperial Clan and had a very high vision, he had to admit at this time that the Spirit Clan's method of refining war corpses did have a set.

"That kid, I'm afraid I'm in trouble!"

On the side of the Wuhun Palace, he also said softly.

General Gao Ji quietly mobilized his strength, ready to find an opportunity to attack at any time to deal with Chu Qingyun and snatch back the Thunder Tribulation General Armor!

The war corpses roared and roared.

Terrible force that trampled the ground into a crack.

Under its impact, the space seemed to tremble.

But Chu Qingyun did not shy away from this.

The light on his body was bright, and he mobilized all his strength, and the powerful power was condensed in his hand, making his sword light all the brighter, and it became more brilliant.

"Sword Seven!"

I whispered in my heart.

Chu Qingyun slashed out with all his strength.

Boom!

The sword light fell.

Black blood splatters.

Under Chu Qingyun's sword, the tall battle corpse was actually split with a sword mark half a finger deep on its body, black blood splashed everywhere, and it rolled on the ground all the way and flew out more than a hundred meters before it smashed a huge hall next to it and buried it in the ruins.

The whole top of the mountain.

There was silence.

The three generals of the Wuhun Palace, the three of Feng Wujiang and Ji Lie.

At this time, they were all dumbfounded, looking at Chu Qingyun with a shocked face.

Unexpectedly, a sword wounded the war corpse!

"This guy actually has such strength!"

"It's just, a seventh-level martial venerable!"

All six of them were shocked.

Because, even if they take action in person, I'm afraid they may not be able to beat such a war corpse with one move, and it will spurt blood and roll out!

Lingzhan Peak is even more.

His face suddenly turned ugly.

He originally wanted to make a move, knock Chu Qingyun down, and avenge the two Youhu.

But he didn't expect Chu Qingyun to be so strong!

It was his second-strongest corpse.

It turned out that he was not Chu Qingyun's opponent at all!

"That war corpse of yours doesn't seem to be enough!"

Chu Qingyun held the sword light in his hand, smiled coldly, and looked at Ling Zhan Peak.

Ling Zhanfeng suddenly turned his face gloomy to the extreme.

"Damn boy......"

He gritted his teeth angrily, and his eyes were about to erupt with fire, but he resisted the urge to continue to shoot.

His strongest war corpse has always been by his side to protect him.

At the top of this peak, when there were three Martial Spirit Hall generals, he didn't dare to send out that war corpse as well.

So at this time, I can only endure it!

But a moment later.

Ji Lie of the Eastern Emperor's Mansion suddenly said in a deep voice:

"No! That's not his strength! That guy is on this mountain, under pressure...... Much smaller than us!"

His observation was still very careful, and he saw some clues.

This made the rest of the people feel relieved.

It turned out that some means were used...

If a seventh-level martial venerable really has the strength of several of them, then it is inevitable, it is a little too terrifying!

And then, one by one, they couldn't help but shine in front of them.

They were only one point away from the treasure.

If you can get it, then the way to weaken the impact, I'm afraid you will be able to really jump up and take down that treasure!

"The breath fluctuations here are the fluctuations in the sword path, as long as you can comprehend the fluctuations in it, you can weaken the pressure of that impact. ”

Chu Qingyun said it directly.

This made the other six people instantly helpless.

The three of the Wuhun Palace, needless to say, couldn't cultivate kendo at all.

And the three of them in Spirit Zhan Peak are not using swords.

looked at the sword light in Chu Qingyun's hand.

After all, they didn't say anything more.

No matter how that strength came from, Chu Qingyun's current strength is estimated to be not weaker than them, but this is a certain thing.

On the top of this peak, there are people from the Wuhun Hall and human beings.

But no one dared to start the war easily.

Not to mention, there is one more, the chance of suspected sanctification, shining above the heads of all of them.

Chu Qingyun was too, and looked up.

When he was climbing the mountain before, he naturally saw that the six of them from Lingzhan Peak shot out, wanting to grab the things in the stone statue's hand.

"Since it may be a treasure, then I'll try it too!"

PS: It's the end of the ,,, month today.,,Brothers, let's see if there's a monthly pass.,It's a waste if you don't vote.。。。

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