Some of these Wild Fire Bull Monks were injured at the beginning, and several of them couldn't help but feel fearful, but under the majesty of the Fire Army, they temporarily put aside the fear in their hearts and followed.

Near the middle of the corpse swamp, cyan sword qi flew horizontally, and the stumps of living corpses continued to fly out with bursts of black gas.

In addition, a black light and a golden light intertwined and threw up a number of unrecognizable heads with gray mist.

Just as Chu Tian and the others cleaned up this wave of living corpses and were about to take a break to recover their mana, the yang spirit on Chu Tian's body was hot, showing that there was a huge amount of blood qi approaching in the place that even his divine sense could not cover.

Chu Tian touched the yang spirit on his body and said with a smile: "Sure enough, he is a good guy." "In the past few days, I have absorbed some of the blood of the Savage Bull Cultivator, and the gray place on the surface of the Yang Spirit Bead has gradually become brighter, indicating that the blood and qi inside are spreading towards fullness.

Chu Tian signaled to a few people, so that Feng Ling'er and the three of them were now, but he stayed in place.

Feng Ling'er was a little puzzled, and wanted to say something.

Chu Tian gently patted Feng Ling'er's fragrant shoulder, his eyes firm.

Chu Tian was like this, Feng Ling'er knew that it was impossible for Chu Tian, who had made a decision at this time, to change, and flew forward with Master Jin and Yi, and inevitably turned his head to look at Chu Tian.

Chu Tian cast a reassuring smile at Feng Ling'er, blinking his eyes, revealing two rows of white teeth in his mouth.

With confidence in Chu Tian, Feng Ling'er didn't look back, and galloped forward according to what Chu Tian said, directly passing through this swamp infested with living corpses, using a very dangerous method.

The normal method is to break up the living corpses in a fast area and move forward, which is also the safest way.

This method undoubtedly consumes a lot of time, and the worst thing for several people at this time is time, and it is obvious that this method is not advisable.

In order to save time, then there is another riskier way.

Chu Tian had thought about galloping all the way out when he had just entered the corpse swamp, and in order to verify the feasibility of this method, Chu Tian flew quickly for a while.

This flight swept over the area where several living corpses were, and the living corpses in that area were all alarmed by the speeding Chu Tian, opened their mouths full of corpse stench, and roared towards Chu Tian.

For a while, this area was lively, and dozens of living corpses rushed towards Chu Tian.

Chu Tian had no choice but to turn around and speed back, until he reached a place outside the corpse swamp where the gray mist could not reach, and then roared back to the swamp and sank.

Just this time, the mana in Chu Tian's body has already consumed a small half, and this is still the case that the mana in Chu Tian's body is strong, both in terms of quantity and pure strength, which is greater than that of a monk of the same level.

It is obviously impossible to cross from one end of the corpse swamp to the other in one breath in such a state, if you fly halfway, the mana in your body is suddenly not enough, you can't catch it in one breath, and you fall into the group of corpses attracted by yourself behind you, then you will be obediently good-looking.

Therefore, according to Chu Tian's plan, several people must at least reach the middle part of the corpse swamp first, with multiple mana recovery pills in their mouths, and they flew up from the middle in one breath, rushing to the other end, and couldn't stop for a moment.

And what Chu Tian had to do was even more arduous, and he also had to consider the problem of escaping after the middle was completed.

Chu Tian silently sneered at the mask from the storage bag, stroking the mask, a trace of coolness came from the smooth mask, I don't know when, Chu Tian liked this mask more and more, wearing it, a cool breath came from above, and I didn't know what it was made of, Chu Tian's somewhat restless and restless heart gradually stopped, turning into confidence and arrogance in himself.

A strange sneer that even Chu Tian himself was not aware of slowly emerged from the corner of Chu Tian's mouth, Chu Tian squinted slightly and looked ahead, his mouth moved slightly, "If you want to play, you have to play big!"

Suddenly, his body moved, his body flickered, Chu Tian stepped on the Wind God Sword and flew sideways, speeding down all the way, there were constantly living corpses in tattered clothes jumping out of the swamp in the swamp, and soon the living corpses turned into a torrent wrapped in gray mist, biting Chu Tian tightly, and followed behind Chu Tian, Chu Tian looked a little disappointed when he turned around, and he didn't attract the living corpses in the center to him.

At the same time, the mighty Brute Fire Bull Monk troops were facing Chu Tian.

After seeing Chu Tian's fire army, he was overjoyed, although there were dozens of casualties under this line, but after seeing Chu Tian, as long as he grabbed Chu Tian and the four of them, and made up for his merits, there was still some money, and an unexpected fire was rewarded with a magic weapon, and his cultivation would go further.

And Chu Tian in front of him actually rushed to his side suicidally, is he looking for death by himself?

For a while, Huo Junlie felt that the hard work he had pursued along the way was worthwhile, and his efforts were not in vain, no, this duck flew into his mouth.

But the next moment, Jun Huolie's face full of excitement and eagerness was immediately like swallowing a thousand flies that had just eaten hot, and the corners of his mouth had not yet been wiped clean, and he was still chewing and eating.

I saw a mighty gray torrent behind Chu Tian rushing towards him, and when he looked closely, those who were churning in the swamp were all some living corpses in the middle and late stages of foundation building, and they were flying with bared teeth in the swamp, and the entire swamp was boiling for a while.

Seeing that the Wild Fire Bull Monk beside him was a little restless, Huo Junlie knew that at this time, as the backbone of the backbone, he absolutely couldn't mess up, so he forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart Huo Junlie commanded the Wild Fire Bull Monk beside him.

"Don't mess around, everyone attacks the figure running wildly in front of the gray mist, intercept him with all my might, don't let him come, and organize a battle formation to prepare to meet the living corpses.

Knowing that none of the monks on his side were good at speed, it was very likely that they would be rushed over by Chu Tian, who was as slippery as a loach, and he could only do what he could do recently with the attitude of giving it a try.

Moreover, Huo Junlie was also prepared for the worst, once Chu Tian was allowed to fly over with more than 100 living corpses behind him, even if he could kill these living corpses by relying on the battle array, he would still be victorious, and few would survive.

Along the way, the Brute Fire Bull Monk led by Huo Junlie had already used the light that turned into a long rainbow twice, and most of the mana in his body was empty, and he was tired of resisting these pervasive living corpses that would jump out of the swamp at any time, and all of them were a little sluggish.

After hearing the voice of Huo Junlie, some of the scattered Wild Fire Bull Cultivators were shocked, and they cheered up, waved the spiritual weapon in their hands, and hit Chu Tian who was rushing straight in front of them.