Chu Wei crushed the immortal stiffness, causing the immortal stiff body to disperse with a bang, turning into gray mist and disappearing, and then a gray light flashed into Chu Wei's body.

Chu Wei looked at the dozens of ghostly lights and a gray light that flickered from time to time outside his body, pondered for a moment, and took another step towards the direction of his memory.

And in the corresponding location of Chumen Village, there is not nothing, there is a sea of fog here.

What is surprising is that in the sea of fog, there are countless immortal zombies, all skinny and boneless, with hideous faces.

And there are people here, there are quite a few, no less than thousands, there are all sects, all of them are killing immortal zombies, the light of magic is shining everywhere, the roar echoes, and the roar is continuous.

Those immortal stiff people in the fog roared in the sky, and as long as they saw people, they rushed out frantically, making the earthquake tremble, like an army of immortals.

The whole scene is like a war, a battle for chance.

However, there are also a few people who are jealous of the ghosts of others and are fighting each other.

As time passed, there were fewer and fewer immortals here, and more and more people were fighting for the opportunities of others.

Therefore, it also created the assembly of various sects, and the war between sects also appeared.

It is mainly divided into the battle between the Extreme Fortune Sect and the Senwei Gate, the confrontation between Wuxia Valley and the Vitality Gate, and the war between the Nightmare Sect and the Ink Shadow Sect.

Judging from the battle situation on the scene, although the disciples of the Jiyun Sect are strong, they are not as cruel as the people of the Sen Sect, and they are inseparable for a while, comparable to each other.

Among them, the most amazing were the disciples of Wuxia Valley, each of them was equipped with a magic weapon with a strong metal texture on their arms that looked like iron pipes.

Moreover, the nozzle of the iron pipe will emit rays of light, and these rays are amazingly powerful, as long as they are hit by the light, even if they do not die, they will be seriously injured.

As an opponent, the Shengshengmen was not its opponent at all, and it didn't last long, and the disciples of the Shengjimen began to flee in all directions.

As for the war between the Nightmare Suppression Sect and the Ink Shadow Sect, the Ink Shadow Sect is not the opponent of the Nightmare Suppression Sect, although the Ink Shadow Sect is a Demon Sect, but in terms of ferocity, the Ink Shadow Sect is not as good as the Nightmare Suppression Sect.

The monks of the Nightmare Suppression Sect were all fierce and domineering, and they did not miss any opportunity to kill their opponents, causing the Ink Shadow Sect to retreat one after another.

Even Yan Han and Sima Jie were injured in the fight, but they couldn't retreat, they were the spiritual pillars of the disciples of the Ink Shadow Sect, if they retreated, then the Ink Shadow Sect would also be defeated.

However, among the many disciples of the Ink Shadow Sect, there was no figure of Hu Ya.

In the area corresponding to the area of the Vitality Gate of the Han Kingdom, there are no towering trees like mountain peaks, but there are countless dead trees here, and the color is black and gray.

Although these trees do not know how long they have been dead, they are still tall, and it can be seen that when these trees are strong, their bodies must be amazing.

At the edge of this dead wood forest, an immortal zombie occasionally emerges from the ground, and after looking at a black shadow speeding through the air, the glow in his eyes has a bloodthirsty color.

The black shadow was slender and flew purposelessly, like a headless fly, scurrying around as if it were running for its life.

This person is none other than Huya.

She was in a state of embarrassment, covered in blood, and the blood stains on the corners of her mouth were shocking on her pale face, but the most tragic thing to see was her arm.

Her sleeves were gone, and her delicate arms were covered with wounds, but to the horror of them, there were ...... in them There are resentful spirits drilling in and out, gnawing at Huya's flesh and blood.

Huya's pale face was covered with sweat, her face was distorted by the pain, her eyes were blurred, and her mouth was screaming low, as if she was crying for help.

"Save ...... Help ......"

The sharp pain from her arm was like a thousand ants devouring her heart, no matter how she tried to dispel it, she couldn't even cut off her arm.

The reason why Hu Ya is still insisting is completely supported by her last trace of desire to survive, but at this moment, her speed is slow, and she is about to hold on.

Not far behind her, there was a black shadow, wearing a skull robe, with a bone staff under his feet, and hundreds of ghostly lights entwined outside his body, chasing Hu Ya unhurriedly, like hunting.

The man was a fat man, his face was horrible, one side was full of fat, and the other side was not flesh and blood, only white bones remained, and he licked his exposed teeth with his tongue and laughed wildly.

It was the fat man Zhou Tu who was accepted by the Sen Weimen in the Han Kingdom.

"If you fall into the fat man's resentful ghost, you will definitely die, where can you run?" Zhou Tu's ugly face was extremely ferocious, and he said: "Besides, this is the mirror world, who can save you?" ”

Seeing that Hu Ya was about to run out of oil, Zhou Tu seemed to have lost interest, wiped the empty bag on his waist, and a bone knife appeared in his hand, and then slashed at Hu Ya in front of him.

A blood-colored knife qi slashed through the void, with a pungent smell of blood, and slashed towards Hu Ya's neck, Zhou Tu's purpose was to cut off Hu Ya's head.

Hu Ya turned around in horror, and when she saw the blood-colored knife qi coming from her face with a fishy wind, she looked desperate, but there was a hint of relief in her eyes.

But more of it, worry.

"Xiaohu, my sister can't accompany you anymore, you have to take good care of yourself."

Huya stopped, closed her eyes, and waited for death to come.

The blood light is dazzling, even if Hu Ya closes his eyes, he can feel the intensity of the blood light.

At this moment, a golden ray instantly replaced the blood in Hu Ya's eyes, accompanied by a violent roar, setting off a gust of wind, blowing on Hu Ya's body, her hair fluttering, her robe flying, and it seemed that the pain on her body had been reduced a lot.

She slowly opened her eyes, and a figure that was not tall, but in Hu Ya's eyes at this moment, it was extremely tall in front of her, overlapping with the figure in her memory.

"Chu ...... Chu Wei? Hu Ya looked at the figure in front of her in a daze, and subconsciously spoke, and her eyes gradually moistened.

Chu Xiao's two fists were clenched tightly, his body was trembling, and he slowly turned around and looked at Hu Ya's two arms that were already festering, and the murderous intent in his eyes surged wildly.

made Chu Wei's whole body cultivation and physical strength fully explode, and he suddenly looked back at Zhou Tu with a solemn expression in the distance.

Zhou Tu looked at Chu Wei vigilantly, and when he felt the rising momentum on Chu Wei's body, the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly.

But then, Zhou Tu's body suddenly shook violently, and his eyes widened, especially his eyeball that fell in his socket, as if it was about to fall.

He pointed at Chu Wei, his face was extremely incredulous, and he said in shock, "Yes...... It's you? ”