Chapter 217: I'm Not Reconciled

Everyone was amazed when they saw this scene.

Situ Yu was also stunned, that yew young man was obviously Duanmu Feng, Situ Yu didn't expect Duanmu Feng to come to the ghost capital, and his strength had become so terrifying.

However, after Duanmu Feng stabbed him, the whole person fell to the ground, and his body was shaky, as if he had suffered a lot of trauma and was a little physically exhausted.

"Red Blood Knife, that person is holding a Red Blood Knife in his hand!" Mo Xiaoxian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice.

After speaking, he looked at Situ Yu again, lowered his voice slightly and said, "Do you know?"

When Situ Yu heard this, he laughed cheekily, shook his head, and was about to leave, because under Duanmu Feng's knife, the group of zombies had been temporarily disconnected from hundreds of people, and they had enough time to escape from here.

But at this moment, the whole street began to shake, and the earth seemed to collapse.

"Boom ......" A deafening roar came from behind the zombie horde in the distance.

"Boom ......" Suddenly there was a sharp roar, which broke the sky and resounded through the sky, and the sharp sound shook everyone's eardrums, and everyone's faces couldn't help but change.

The sound Lang never disappeared, but a tall and magnificent figure suddenly appeared above the zombie group in the distance, it was actually a void step, fast, this figure was covered in red long clothes, unkempt hair, covering the face, his body was five big and three thick, more than two meters tall, but his red long clothes had turned dark black under the carving of the years, and there were many small holes on it, tattered into a strand of cloth.

However, after this tall figure appeared, the ruins on both sides of the entire street began to crumble, and an incomparably strong bloody aura and fierce ferocity filled the surrounding space.

"It's not good, this is the Corpse King, get out of here!" Ji Sandao's face suddenly changed, and he roared, without any reason, and hurriedly led the people of Wu Tianzong towards another street.

Situ Yu's face also changed, the corpse king, as the name suggests, the king of zombies, the general corpse king is comparable to the human beings in the Lingzun realm, not to mention that in the ghost capital here, everyone's strength has been greatly controlled, and they can't exert their full strength.

"You go first, I'll come later!" Situ Yu's face became extremely gloomy, and he said to Mo Xiaoxian. As soon as the words fell, he was about to go to the right, Duan Mu Feng and the others.

"Are you crazy?The corpse king's liliang is not something you can compete with, and now you don't run for your life, you still take the initiative to send it to death?" Mo Xiaoxian's hand was quick, grabbed Situ Yu, and reprimanded anxiously.

Huang Qinglin also looked anxious and worried, just now she saw Situ Yu rushing over and wanted to stop him, but she didn't expect Mo Xiaoxian to rush ahead, and the footsteps she had just stepped out couldn't help but take back, her expression was a little complicated.

"It's okay, I have my own measure, you don't have to worry about me!" Situ Yu looked at Mo Xiaoxian, who was close at hand, felt the other party's concern, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, this girl is not really heartless, but Duanmu Feng is kind to Situ Yu, Situ Yu has to save him no matter what, he won't care about other people, but now that he sees Duanmu Feng in trouble, with his character, it will not be long, others have hatred against me, ten times and a hundred times to pay back, but others have a drop of water for themselves, and they will be reciprocated! This is Situ Yu's code of conduct.

"Even if I can't beat him, I can still escape, with my speed, I can't catch up with that corpse king, not to mention that it is a friend who has saved my life, I have to save him! Senior sister, you take them first, and they will be handed over to you!" Situ Yu squeezed out a smile on the corner of his mouth and said indifferently.

"Childe, I'll go with you!" Hearing this, Huang Qinglin's heart seemed to be touched by something, and his body trembled slightly, and he suddenly walked out, staring at Situ Yu and said seriously.

"And us!" Xing Fan looked at Lu Tianwolf and the others, and they all stood up with each other.

"Ignorant, it's really stupid, since you are looking for death, then go quickly, the pavilion master is not accompanied, let's go!" Seeing this, Fan Chen sneered, sneered, and without saying a word, Yun Lan and a few of his cronies chased after Wu Tianzong and the others left.

Situ Yu glanced at him indifferently and didn't say much.

"Even if you go, what can you help? When the time comes, you can only be a burden to me!" Situ Yu was stunned and said in a low voice.

Hearing Situ Yu's words, Huang Qinglin and the others' faces changed, a little ugly, and they suddenly didn't know how to answer, yes, their strength is too weak, in the face of the corpse king with emperor-level cultivation, they are not even cannon fodder at all, they can only become a burden to Situ Yu, and they can't help at all.

Although Situ Yu's words were heavy, they were also true, and only in this way could they dispel this thought in their hearts.

"Senior sister, don't worry, I'll be fine, your task is to devour the magic knife!" Situ Yu said solemnly.

Mo Xiaoxian hesitated for a while before he nodded, and contrary to usual, he said softly: "Then you are careful!"

Situ Yu nodded.

After watching Mo Xiaoxian and the others leave, he looked at Duanmu Feng and the others in the distance.

Duanmu Feng swept through thousands of armies with a knife and killed dozens of zombies, originally everyone thought that they could breathe a sigh of relief after resolving the crisis, who knew that a corpse king actually appeared at this time.

"Quickly protect Duanmu Gongzi!" an old man shouted anxiously, and in an instant, more than a dozen people stopped in front of Duanmu Feng, whose spiritual power was almost exhausted.

"Roaring ......"

The corpse king, dressed in black and red blood, suddenly roared angrily, and a tall figure fell from the sky, shrouding down towards a group of people from the Duanmu family.

A layer of aura, like rolling clouds, tumbled endlessly, with a strong smell of blood and a breathtaking ferocity.

The powerful power made the surrounding earth tremble, and the dense zombies behind the corpse king all trembled and lay on the ground, as if worshipping the emperor.

The Duanmu family's group of guards all changed their faces and panicked, but these people were the most loyal guards of the Duanmu family, and they would do whatever it took to protect Duanmu Feng.

In the face of the powerful and terrifying Corpse King, they had no retreat or room to retreat, they could only burst out of all their potential and fight back.

"Boom ......"

The roar of the stone shattering terrified spread throughout the ghost capital, and the blood-colored cloud shrouded down, drowning all the liliang that more than a dozen spirit kings burst out, but the terrifying blood-colored cloud was unstoppable, and in an instant, the two Tsing Yi people who were blocking the front were enveloped, and immediately before they could even scream, the two of them immediately exploded and died, and the bones were gone.

The blood drifted in the air, and all of it was absorbed by the blood-colored cloud in the next moment, and the blood-colored cloud seemed to suddenly grow a little stronger at the speed seen by the naked eye.

"Die!" the Corpse King roared fiercely, and his tall body fell to the ground, and the street immediately cracked one after another, spreading like a spider's web.

With a big hand, the blood-colored cloud immediately attacked Duanmu Feng and the others again.

"It's not good! hurry up and escort Childe away!" Seeing this, the older old man was frightened, roared angrily, and once again burst out with his most powerful trick with a dozen or so guards around him.

However, the Corpse King is an existence comparable to the Spirit Venerable realm, and his speed and power are so fierce that they can not stop it.

As soon as the words fell, the blood-colored cloud bombarded as if it had life.

The rumbling loud sound continued, and immediately in the desolate screams, the more than ten people who were blocking the front were immediately controlled by the blood-colored cloud and burst open, and the same fate as the previous two, shattered bones, and the essence and blood of the whole body were absorbed by the blood cloud. In an instant, the dozen or so people who stood in front of Duanmu Feng all perished, revealing an emptiness, and the people behind had no time to rescue them.

Duanmu Feng's face changed drastically, Yin Tang was covered with cold sweat, and he looked frightened when he held the bloody red blood knife in his hand. He didn't expect his luck to be so bad that he would be able to meet a corpse king. This kind of liliang is simply not something he can compete with.

His own cultivation is only the peak of the Spirit Sect, not even the realm of the half-step Spirit King, if he didn't know the secret method of controlling the Red Blood Knife, plus the liliang of the divine soldier, he would not be so powerful enough to be comparable to the peak realm of the Spirit King, but the external force is the external force after all, when he encounters an enemy who really controls himself in the Liliang realm and surpasses himself too much, Duanmu Feng still can't face it, just the terrifying aura emitted from the corpse king's body He can't resist, which makes him chill.

The terrifying blood-colored cloud was like the scythe of death, like a weapon for harvesting life.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer, this feeling of despair made Duanmu Feng frightened and frightened.

It's closer, it's getting closer.

Even Duanmu Feng could feel that his whole body was cold, there was no place in his body that was no longer painful, and even the spiritual power in his body was uncontrollably ready to move, and the blood veins in his whole body flowed backwards, as if they were about to break through his body.

"No...... No...... I can't die like this, I'm not reconciled......" Duanmu Feng roared in horror.

However, the Liliang of the Red Blood Knife was not something he could urge, the previous earth-shattering knife had already drained his whole body's spiritual power, and now he didn't even have the strength to escape.

It seems that death has become his only fate.

However, at this moment, suddenly a huge blood-red hand came down from the top of Duanmu Feng's head.

Obviously, it was Situ Yu who came and unleashed the soul-thirsty hand of reunion after a long absence.

"Boom!"

Situ Yu's whole body erupted with a violent red light, and his long hair seemed to have turned blood-red, flying casually behind him, and a terrifying murderous aura filled every inch of space around him, his big hand opened, bursting with a dazzling light, turning into a blood-red big hand that had always been like a substance, and immediately wanted to shoot towards the blood-colored cloud.