The tide of corpses was like a sea, overwhelmingly surging towards the coffin mountain.

Ding Xiaoyi and Xue Ningsheng's faces changed greatly, and countless figures couldn't stop retreating.

The tide of corpses swept up a burst of fishy smell that covered the sky and the sun, making everyone's hearts frightened.

The mountain of coffins had been overwhelmed by the tide of corpses.

Gray mist, bloodthirsty breath, hideous tide of corpses,

All of them show the danger of Coffin Mountain.

Countless corpses were covered in life, and the whole body was dark, and the withered flesh stirred up a billowing ghostly aura and a sinister aura.

They roared and rushed towards the crowd.

Each corpse exuded majestic primal power, and the stench of dark, withered muscles was emanating from it.

Their eyes are like two black holes, emitting a palpitating glow.

Seeing this sea of corpses pouring in, several figures had to retreat.

But the speed of this corpse tide was extremely fast, and in an instant, it had already arrived in front of everyone.

"Roar ......",

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An earth-shattering roar erupted, and the surrounding space began to tremble and become chaotic.

Each corpse rushed in with a surging dead air.

Xue Ningshang saw this sea of corpses surging like a tide,

Her face couldn't help but turn extremely pale, and her whole body trembled.

"Zheng ......",

As soon as the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was raised, a high-pitched sword chant resounded through the coffin mountain.

A corpse swooped down on them with a foul stench of death.

And with a wave of the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand, a dazzling sword slashed towards the corpse.

With a "poof", the corpse fell.

The cold sword qi directly cut the corpse in two.

"Bubbling ......",

Strands of black blood poured out from the cut in the corpse that had been cut in two, and a foul smell filled the air.

There was still blood on these corpses, and it was black blood filled with endless stench.

The stench permeated, and a furious roar in the crowd of corpses rose and fell with each other.

Several more corpses rushed in the direction of Ding Xiaoyi, their dark muscles exuding terrifying power.

These swarthy corpses are the bronze-level corpses.

The Bronze Corpse Leader is comparable to a cultivator in the realm of the Nine Rank Great Grandmasters, but the number of this Bronze Corpse Leader is too much, covering the sky and the sun like a sea of tides.

Countless corpses poured towards the crowd.

Some people saw that Ding Xiaoyi easily dealt with a corpse, and their confidence increased greatly.

They couldn't help but unleash their cultivation, raising the weapons in their hands and rushing towards the sea of corpses like a tide.

"Bang, bang, bang",

A dull sound rang out in my ears,

Countless corpses fell to the ground, black blood gushing from their bodies, and the black blood was filled with a suffocating stench.

Where had Xue Ningshang seen such a terrifying scene, she was so frightened that she even forgot to take out her sword.

But Ding Xiaoyi raised the long sword in his hand and rushed into this group of corpses with Xue Ningsheng.

Everywhere the long sword passed, corpses fell one after another, and the long sword rolled up thousands of sword qi like mowing grass, crisscrossing the corpse tide.

Countless corpses have fallen,

Dark blood flowed from their bodies, and the gurgling black blood filled with a pungent stench.

The tide of corpses is like a sea, endless,

Ding Xiaoyi and Xue Ningsheng had already entered the center of this corpse tide.

I saw a steady stream of corpses rushing towards them,

They are not afraid of death, and it should be said that they are already dead.

At Ding Xiaoyi's feet, pieces of corpses fell.

The black night of blood turned into a stream

A trickle began to permeate the land of this coffin mountain.

The pungent stench turned into a black breath that enveloped the coffin mountain.

The Coffin Mountain is very large, and once you enter it, you feel like you have entered another world.

The endless ghostly aura of the sinister aura and the suffocating bloody aura were intertwined, making this coffin mountain even more strange and dangerous.

Ding Xiaoyi stepped on the wonderful footwork,

He held Xue Ningsheng's jade hand in one hand, and raised the long sword in the other hand to stir up the sword qi.

Everywhere the sword qi passed, there were pieces of corpses falling.

And these corpses seem to be inexhaustible, endless.

"Roar ......",

The roar of corpses resounded through the sky, and the earth shook.

Countless corpses surged down, as if they had escaped from the Nine Hells, and they roared with endless dead and ghostly qi.

"Ah......h

One of the cultivators let out a scream of terror.

The scream made everyone's hearts throb, and they all looked to the place where the scream was made.

When everyone saw this scene in front of them, their faces became extremely frightened and pale.

I saw a cultivator being knocked down by a group of corpses,

These corpses opened their mouths and bit at the cultivator who had fallen to the ground.

Red blood flowed from the mouths of those corpses, spilling from the corners of the corpses' mouths.

However, the cultivator who fell to the ground was struggling incessantly, and his body was already bleeding from a thousand holes.

The gushing blood aroused the ferocity of these corpses, and the corpses rushed towards the monks like madness.

Another practitioner was accidentally knocked down by a corpse.

The monk's face turned pale,

There was a look of horror in his eyes, and the corpse leader opened his mouth and bit down hard at the monk's throat.

"Ah......h

The practitioner let out a terrible scream.

His throat was pierced by the corpse's sharp teeth, and blood rushed up.

"Ah......h

Seeing this, Xue Ningsheng couldn't help but tremble in fright.

Where had she seen such a terrifying scene, only to see that the bodies of the two monks were instantly eaten by those corpses.

However, the corpse leader who had bitten the two cultivators raised his gaze, and a bloodthirsty light shot out from his eyes that were like black holes.

"Roar ......", a corpse jumped up in the air and pounced in the direction of Xue Ningsheng.

The corpse's mouth was still bleeding red blood, and it was extremely hideous and terrifying.

"Woo ......",

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi waved the long sword in his hand,

A brilliant sword slashed towards the corpse that had swooped in the air.

The sword light flashed, and the sword qi submerged into the corpse that Ling Wan pounced on.

"Poof",

Ding Xiaoyi's sword slashed at the corpse that was rushing towards Xue Ningsheng in the air.

The corpse leader did not split in two, but froze in midair.

"Whew",

Then the corpse leader spewed out a foul-smelling corpse gas from his mouth, and the corpse qi shrouded Xue Ningsheng.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but be angry when he saw this.

"Hum ......",

I saw a majestic sword intent stirring around Ding Xiaoyi's body, and the sword intent swept towards the corpse qi spewed out by the corpse like a tide.

I saw Ding Xiaoyi's figure turn, and the sword light in his hand flashed.

[In view of the general environment,

With a "bang", I saw the sword light flash on the corpse.

The corpse

Kui was also cut in two by the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand.

The corpse leader who rushed in the air was split in two by Ding Xiaoyi's sword, and black blood spilled down.

A foul smell came straight to them,

Xue Ningsheng's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly retreated behind Ding Xiaoyi.

"Senior Sister Xue, don't be afraid, these corpses are just bronze corpses, you can deal with them, believe in yourself."

Ding Xiaoyi shook Xue Ningsheng's frightened jade hand, and then said comfortingly.

At this time, Xue Ningsheng seemed to be stupefied by the terrifying corpse.

She was so overwhelmed that she forgot about her sword.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes raised, and some cultivators had already broken through this corpse tide and shot towards the depths of the coffin mountain.

The two cultivators who had been knocked down by the corpse had already turned into a pool of blood and a pile of tattered clothes, left on the ground.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart,

It's all blood on the tip of the knife, and if you want to find an opportunity, you must be ready to sacrifice at any time.

Most of the cultivators were surrounded by this endless corpse.

Several more cultivators were knocked down by the corpse, and the outcome can be imagined.

Although these corpses are bronze-level, there are too many of them.

Though they have no intelligence,

But a sea of corpses poured in, and its formation was comparable to that of any army in the world.

The coffin mountain is big and more mysterious,

The mist and the ghostly mist mingled together, and the sinister aura and the foul smell of corpses diffused.

And being in the middle of this coffin mountain, it was as if I had fallen into a misty space.

If the Ghost Ridge is the entrance to the hell of the underworld, then this coffin mountain is an independent underworld space.

The corpses roared like a tidal wave, endless, and unguardable.

Ding Xiaoyi took Xue Ningsheng to kill a bloody road.

The corpse qi and the ghostly mist were all strangled by the sword intent he unleashed, and behind him was a corpse that fell horizontally and vertically.

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