At the same time, Zhou Xiaoya and his entourage, who had not long entered the Hanjia cemetery, were also in trouble at the moment.

At this moment, Zhou Xiaoya and Yamanla, who was holding the monkey king Xiaobai, and Tang Shen, who had a dignified face, were standing at the edge of a dense forest at the exit of the canyon with their hands tied, and the puppet You Feng and a terrifying rotting corpse covered in black vapor were wandering and fighting more than ten zhang away.

The strength of this carrion corpse is not low, two minutes ago the four people and a monkey walked out of the canyon, this poisonous corpse happened to roar out of the dense forest on the left, You Feng took the initiative to meet it when he saw this, and soon fought with it.

Right now, both sides have dismantled dozens of moves, and with the strength of Youfeng Heavenly Rank Realm, it is only comparable to it, which makes Zhou Xiaoya extremely surprised.

There is no doubt that the strength realm of this carrion corpse has also reached the Heavenly Rank, and it is the peak realm of the Heavenly Rank!

"This cemetery is the unique production area of corpse poison for the Han family...... It is said that each of these rotting corpses is made by the successive heads of the Han family, elders or pavilion elders, who are at least above the ground level before their deaths, and before they die, they take the secret medicine and then match it with the secret method, and after the qi is broken, it can ensure that the true qi in its body does not disperse, and slowly transform into an unknown strange power. ”

At the edge of the dense forest, Tang Shen, who was standing next to Zhou Xiaoya, stared at You Feng and the rotting corpse in the battle, and explained in detail:

"Right now, this carrion corpse is probably a Hanjia Pavilion elder at the peak of the Heavenly Rank before his death, although he has been dead for an unknown number of years, but it is precisely because of the superposition of the secret medicine and secret method that the true qi in his body has undergone some kind of abnormal change after death, and over time, it has forged a carrion corpse to such a strength ......"

"There is even such a thing? This is too mysterious, isn't it?" Hearing this, Zhou Xiaoya turned his head and glanced at Yamanla, and couldn't help but shake his head.

I don't know why, since entering the cemetery, the dark blood energy in the two of them, which belongs to the unique blood clan, has inexplicably shown a touch of restlessness, which has affected the relationship between the two of them and become a little anxious.

Could it be that the carrion corpses in this cemetery, or the secret medicine and secret method they swallowed and cultivated during their lifetime, actually had some unknown connection with the blood clan?

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaoya's heart became more and more uneasy, and he was even more worried about Han Yiyi, who had most of them already been taken into the depths of the cemetery.

Looking up and sweeping away You Feng and the rotting corpses that were still fighting not far away, Zhou Xiaoya turned sideways, looked at Yamanla, who was frowning slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"Okay, I've been entangled for so long, and the characteristics of this rotting corpse can be roughly seen, let's solve it, don't delay our business of saving people!"

Yamanla nodded, stuffed the Monkey King Xiaobai into Zhou Xiaoya's arms, and a strong aura of an innate powerhouse in his body quietly emanated, bringing out an invisible coercion, which made Tang Shen's eyelids jump in shock, and he turned his head to look at it, with a strange and abnormal expression!

That's right, this is the breath of a congenital powerhouse! I didn't expect the innate powerhouse next to this kid to be this beautiful foreign girl!

Although he had known that Zhou Xiaoya had a congenital powerhouse around him, Tang Shen had always thought that person was hidden in the dark to protect, how did he know that this foreign girl who had always regarded herself as a maid turned out to be a congenital powerhouse!

What a luxurious act it is to instruct an innate powerhouse to be a slave and a servant! You must know that even the pavilion elders in the old courtyard of the eight great family pavilions are the strongest only at the peak of the heavenly rank, and the innate powerhouses are not at all the powerful beings that the family level of the ancient martial arts world can have, and it is too late for ordinary people to look up, let alone use it to summon it!

This Zhou Xiaoya is not simple, not only is his own strength as strong as the Heavenly Rank, but these guys around him, in addition to several Heavenly Rank masters, this Yamanla is even more innate realm!

"Roar!"

Just when Tang Shen secretly sighed, the rotting corpse at the peak of the Heavenly Rank that was fighting with You Feng not far away, perhaps because he sensed the innate coercion emanating from Yamanla's body, did not wait for her to rush forward, raised his head and roared, he actually gave up You Feng, turned around and fled to the depths of the dense forest.

"Roar ......"

"Wow ......"

Immediately afterwards, in the hinterland of the cemetery in the distance, one after another corpse roars sounded one after another, which seemed to indicate that the chaos in the entire Han family cemetery was about to kick off......

......

In the cemetery, not far from the stone tomb where Han Feilin and his party first stepped in, they suddenly heard several terrible corpse roars from several directions of the cemetery at the same time.

"Isn't right! Why is the whistling in the garden getting more and more intense?"

As he spoke, Old Man Han had a look of surprise on his face, and in the face of one abnormal vision after another, even he gradually lost his confidence in his heart.

"Old man, the corner of a stone building is showing out at the edge of the dense forest in front of you......" A dignified person turned around suddenly, whispered, and looked at Old Man Han.

"Oh, that's the tomb of a deceased man in modern times...... Let's go, now that we're here, let's go over and have a look...... Everyone is keeping up. ”

Turning around to say hello to the anxious entourage behind him, Old Man Han shook his head and sighed, and led the way to the ancient tomb in front of him.

Ten minutes later, after a hurried inspection in the tomb, the old man, who was a little dizzy from the huge smell of blood, walked out with a cold face.

"Hmph, the stinky boy has already been here, it is estimated that the bloodline certification has not been passed, and he just left...... Chasing ......"

As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at Han Libin, who had just chased after him not long ago, and was looking embarrassed and a little helpless at the moment, and snorted, leading the people behind him to follow the route of Han Feilin's departure and go to the depths of the cemetery.

......

"Roar!"

"Wow ......"

On the east side of the cemetery, more and more fierce roars continued to come out, and the terrifying howls not only frightened the old man Han and others who deliberately avoided that area and chased after the footprints of the Han Feilin, but gradually disturbed the entire cemetery more and more noisy, countless huge dead trees trembled slightly in the strange sound waves, and the entire cemetery was filled with a depressing atmosphere of mountain rain coming.

A few minutes later, in the ancient tomb that Old Man Han had just investigated, the coffin in the center, which was a few points wider than a double bed, suddenly "creaked" softly, and then with a loud "bang" sound, the lid of the coffin, which had been tightly closed, was lifted from the inside again.

"Roar...... Whew......"

A roar sounded, and a bloody zombie sat out of the coffin, supported his hands on the edge of the coffin, and jumped out of the sarcophagus, and then walked out of the tomb in three or two steps.

This terrifying ancient corpse is the old guy who hid in the coffin with the disciple of the Han family before, seeing it rushing out of the tomb at this moment, it must have tasted the sweetness, and the big one had a stomach, but he didn't feed this guy, at this moment, he was in a hurry to go out to forage for food!

I don't know who will suffer in the end!

......

Half an hour later, in an ancient tomb only more than 300 meters away from the deepest part of the cemetery, it was already the third time that Han Feilin, who had slashed his wrist and dripped blood to the carrion corpse lying in the coffin, was watching the changes on the face of the ancient carrion at the bottom of the coffin with a nervous face, and his heart was uneasy!

"Hoo ......"

As a low breath came from the bottom of the coffin, the corners of the mouth of the almost dry ancient corpse gradually opened in sight.

However, what disappointed Han Feilin was that the black mouth still didn't see the black corpse venom he had been looking forward to for a long time this time, but spewed out a canopy of faint black corpse qi like the previous two times.

This is exactly the sign that the rotting corpse in the coffin wants to wake up and choose people to eat!

With the experience of the first two times, Han Feilin could see the clue almost at a glance......

"What the hell are you doing, why did you run into a blind guy again?"

His heart was bitter, and Han Feilin even complained that he was weak.

put three bowls of blood in a row, even an iron man can't bear it.

When I think of this failure, I will have to try it for a while, even if it is the best plan, and another bowl of blood is indispensable.

Han Feilin was sad for a while, and scolded in shame: "I rely on you blind foodies, just drink blood and don't work, Lao Tzu stepped on your ancestral grave in his last life?"

Scolding in his mouth, but the movements in his hands did not stop for a moment, with the experience of the first two times, now he can no longer coax the few peripheral disciples who were brought with him anyway, Han Feilin simply saved those empty troubles, turned around and unceremoniously grabbed a peripheral disciple standing behind him, threw it casually, and threw it directly into the sarcophagus behind him.

"Wow! Mom ......"

The poor unlucky fellow burst into tears and wept bitterly, but he still couldn't change his miserable fate, and the howl of fear was still not over, and he had already "banged" into the arms of the ancient rotting corpse in the coffin, almost like a milk swallow throwing himself into his arms......

"Twitter ......"

In the sarcophagus, the body of the carrion corpse that had just woken up from a long sleep trembled slightly, and before he could get up, he felt that something had fallen in his arms.

Ji'er, an extremely strong breath of life came to his face.

The ancient corpse was slightly stunned, and then it was a grin, and he smirked.

This smile didn't matter, in that black throat, a few maggots were crawling out, but they happened to fall into the eyes of the Han family disciple in the arms of the carrion. Thinking that he was about to be torn alive by such a rotten mouth, and that he would have to feed these maggots if he fell into his stomach, the unlucky child finally collapsed completely, rolled his eyes, and passed out!

"I'm so angry with Lao Tzu, I failed three times in a row, isn't Ben Shao the blood and blood of the Han family? Could it be that the old woman who stole people to raise Han and gave birth to it? It's just a cheat......

Without looking at the situation in the sarcophagus behind him, Han Feilin scolded in his mouth, turned around and left the edge of the sarcophagus, or because he was a little weak because he put three bowls of blood in a row, he stumbled under his feet and almost tripped to the ground.

Behind him, the four surviving disciples of the Han family, looking at Han Feilin's line of sight, were already empty, and three times in a row, they witnessed their companions entering the mouth of the zombies alive......