The jet-black qi pillar was menacing, and Murong Qingcheng was powerless to dodge. With a light sigh in her heart, she gathered the last internal force to protect her, and she had given up dodging.

Clang~

However, with a muffled sound, just a blink of an eye, Murong Qingcheng unexpectedly found a familiar figure standing in front of him again. The young man's thin body inserted the large long iron box upside down in front of him, just blocking the black air column that surged from killing the machine.

It's strange to say, the invincible jet-black air pillar, even Xiao Yun's previous internal force protection can be easily pierced, but when it encounters the iron box, it no longer works. The two collide with each other, making a deep sound like the ringing of an ancient bell.

"Xiao Yun. Looking at the figure of the young man in front of him, who was already covered in bruises, Murong Qingcheng suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. Two tears flashed in the clear eyes, reflecting the dim light of the immortal corpse spirit lamp, and she wept.

Poof――

At this time, Xiao Yun was already at the end of the crossbow, and when he got up from the pile of bricks, he had been on guard against the attack of the Seven Yamas of the Locked Corpse. Just when the qi pillar was flying and was about to strike, he did not hesitate to use the last trace of internal force around his body, and instantly moved to the front of Murong Qingcheng with ghostly footwork, and used the iron box as a shield to block Na Sen Han's blow.

Although the qi column could not penetrate the iron box, the powerful power was still introduced into Xiao Yun's body, and the red blood spurted out, sprinkled on the iron box, and slowly flowed down the iron box.

Xiao Yun was also exhausted because of this, his knees weakened, and he fell directly to the ground. He could no longer pick up the black iron box, and with a clang, the box fell to the ground, muffling the crisp sound of his knees hitting the stone bricks.

"Xiao Yun!" Murong Qingcheng crawled to Xiao Yun's side and slowly helped him up, but he couldn't say a word. She just choked up, sobbing silently, tears rolling down her delicate cheeks in strings.

Rumble!

At this moment, the closed stone door exploded, and in an instant, stone chips flew and debris was scattered everywhere.

Liao Jie, who was leaning against the corner, was shocked, who was the person who came? He actually directly blasted open the heavy stone gate in three or two clicks, and he was not worried that blowing up the stone gate would bring about a series of follow-up reactions, such as the collapse of the underground palace......

The dust from the bombardment of the stone gate had not yet dissipated, and after a chaotic sound of footsteps, I saw seven or eight shadows rushing out of it. When I looked closely, it turned out to be eight ordinary puppet corpses that had disappeared for no reason before!

The puppet corpse appeared, Liao Jie hurriedly clenched the spear, and Murong Qingcheng also desperately urged the only remaining internal force, and the golden light in his palm was shining, and he was about to wave it with a palm.

"Slow...... Hmm. But Xiao Yun suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed Murong Qingcheng's palm, blood kept gushing from his mouth, and he said indistinctly, "They...... They are not hostile......"

After saying this, Xiao Yun passed out directly. Although Murong Qingcheng didn't understand what he meant, he still withdrew his palm power, and after thinking about it, with the "Seven Yamas of the Locked Corpse" here, they had no way out. Now it's just eight more puppet corpses, so what's the difference?

"Xiao Yun!Xiao Yun!" Seeing Xiao Yun's eyes slowly close, Murong Qingcheng's heart trembled, and he couldn't help shaking Xiao Yun's body and shouting his name. She held Xiao Yun's bloodstained hand and whimpered, "Don't sleep, don't sleep!

Oh, the sad Murong Qingcheng didn't pay attention to it, and the eight puppet corpses had already walked past him, and looking at the direction of progress, it turned out to be heading straight towards the Seven Yama Luo who locked the corpse on the Seven Stars Suspicious Coffin.

"Green Orange!" Suddenly, a figure walked from the ruined stone gate again.

Hearing this voice, Murong Qingcheng trembled, quickly turned his head, and when he saw the person coming, he cried and shouted, "Grandpa Han." ”

As soon as Han Shan appeared, he directly called Murong Qingcheng's name instead of Her Royal Highness the Princess, thinking that he was also extremely worried about Murong Qingcheng's safety. After three years of getting along, the relationship between the old and the young has long surpassed that of the monarch and the minister, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a grandson.

"Grandpa Han, woo~ Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun was seriously injured in order to help me block and block the attack......" After seeing Han Shan, Murong Qingcheng could no longer hide the sadness in his heart, and wiped his tears while crying.

"Your Highness, don't worry. Han Shan came directly to Murong Qingcheng, straightened Xiao Yun, released a burst of soul power, and then scanned Xiao Yun's whole body in a coma. It took a long time to retract his soul power and said, "Leave it to me." ”

Looking at Han Shan's appearance, and listening to Han Shan's tone of speech, Murong Qingcheng already had the answer in his heart. These seven blood corpses are all cultivators of the Lingzun Realm, even if the coffin has been sealed for several years and makes them slightly weak, but the strength of the Lingzun Realm is true.

Xiao Yun was able to take the three attacks of the core blood corpse and still had breath, which was already a blessing in misfortune. recalled that Murong Qingcheng and Liao Jie worked together to urge their own ultimate killing, but they only made the bloody corpse take half a step back, but the two of them were seriously injured.

From this, it can be seen that although the strength of the blood corpse has not fully recovered, it is by no means something that Liao Jie's cultivators under the Cadre Sect Realm can compete with.

"Quick! while he is still drawing strength, destroy the main corpse first!" A hoarse voice sounded like thunder, if Xiao Yun was awake at this time, he would definitely hear that this voice was the mysterious ninth puppet corpse, that is, the puppet corpse that blessed the mind of the strong.

As soon as the words fell, two shadows flew up from the stone gate at the same time, heading straight for the core blood corpse.

"Luo Hu!" Murong Qingcheng turned his head to look, and saw that one of the two shadows happened to be Lengyue Luo Hu. And Luo Hu turned out to be a puppet corpse next to him, looking at this puppet corpse, it was different from the previous eight, Murong Qingcheng couldn't help but be surprised.

At this time, when they looked at the "Seven Yamas of the Locked Corpses", everyone found that there was a wisp of corpse qi coming out of the seven coffins of the Seven Star Suspicious Coffins, and the corpse qi merged into the bodies of the seven suspended blood corpses. It turned out that this locked corpse Seven Yama had not moved, that is, it was absorbing all the corpse qi in the entire underground palace.

The dungeon is so big, and there are thousands of corpse qi holes, I am afraid that just these corpse qi are absorbed back, which is enough for the core blood corpse to restore the strength of the Spirit Venerable Realm. At that time, if the blood corpse wants to carry out the killing order, I am afraid that no one in the dungeon will be able to stop it!

Despite this, Liao Jie, who was seriously injured, was no longer in a hurry to make a move, because he found that the strength of the people who came in from outside the stone gate was stronger than the other, and all of them were cultivators above the Yuan Soul Realm. Compared to them, Liao Jie's little bit of the Triple Pulse Realm is really not enough to see.

Therefore, Liao Jie simply chose to wait and see.

Nine puppet corpses, plus the Cold Moon Luo Hu of the Yuan Soul Realm, a total of ten figures rushed towards the core blood corpse like moths to a flame. And the core blood corpse also seemed to sense the external threat, and the two green eyes were wide open, and pillars of jet-black qi shot out, preventing the puppet corpses and Luo Hu from approaching.

"It's so lively!"

When the saber rattling, a voice sounded again at the stone gate. Following the prestige, a man in black strolled in, and it seemed that even the dust around him was extremely jealous of him, and they all crowded away, and a clean vacuum was formed around him.

Liao Jie was shocked, he couldn't see through this person's strength.

Han Shan and the others who came in before, with a little use of Yuan Li, Liao Jie could roughly know its strength. And this man in black obviously used his strength to expel the dust around him as soon as he came in, but Liao Jie couldn't see through his strength at all. It felt like ...... Deep sea!

Han Shan, Luo Hu, the man in black, and everyone who entered the secret realm all appeared again, but Xiao Yun was already seriously injured and unconscious.