Chapter 631: Dry Corpses Wandering

She still hasn't figured out why Ji Bangyue's appearance suddenly changed, and she thought that she was doing disguise or something, and she felt very illogical to imagine.

At this time, looking at Huang Qingwan running away from the tree being chased by several sword qi, she really couldn't calm down.

But she was really powerless, with her current ability, she didn't dare to enter the Buzhou Mountain Pass, and she was still counting on Ji Bangyue to be able to hold a divine beast egg or something in the Buzhou Mountain Pass-

Although Huang Qingwan was surrounded by enchantments, the blue sword qi was not affected by her enchantment at all, and chased after her with endless killing intent.

Huang lightly jumped up and down the chase, and the golden war spear in her hand came out, this is the weapon she practiced with her own hands, following her through countless thunder tribulations, consistent with the power of her overlord realm, but she can't mobilize spiritual power now, and resists with a weapon of the hegemon realm, and the Tao really plays a role.

Suddenly, her eyes changed again, and she saw a figure floating on the vines not far ahead.

Huang Qingwan's blood was cold in an instant, if she met some humanoid creature here, she would really burst into tears, should she be so cheating, can we still mix well?

"Whoosh---" The sword qi behind her continued, and Huang's light gaze fell on the floating figure, and when she saw it clearly, she suddenly felt that the pores all over her body were condensed.

It turned out to be a dead corpse and its hideous corpse! The clothes on his body had long been weathered, and only a few rags hung on it and were entangled by a vine, dangling on the spiritual source sacred tree-

Huang Qingwan's scalp suddenly became numb, because the dried corpse's skin and flesh were dry like bacon, but the eyes were as if they were alive, staring at her at this time.

Huang Qingwan never thought that he would meet a dried corpse here.

"Whoosh--" The powerful sword qi continued to chase after her, forcing her in the direction of the dried corpse.

The dried corpse floated along the vines, and a pair of eyes seemed to stay on Huang Qingwan's body.

"Junior--" Suddenly, a voice came, and Huang Qingwan suddenly felt that his hair was upside down, and ten thousand divine beasts were galloping in his heart!

Endless slots erupted, forming three big words in the air - grass and mud horses!

The dry corpse actually spoke at this time!

"Junior--" The voice came again, which really made Huang Qing's egg hurt.

"What's the matter? I'm busy. Huang stared at the dried corpse, and on those eyes, the eyelids had already withered, and they looked very hideous.

"Spirit Source Holy Fruit, I'm only one step away from it--" From the corpse, a voice continued.

Huang Qingwan stared at it, the dry corpse has long been lifeless, only a spiritual power remains, even Huang Qingwan can't see it, that spiritual power, what realm is it, I only know that it must be very powerful.

"The Spirit Source Holy Fruit is guarded by the Holy Spirit, junior, if you can't defeat it, you will be doomed like me!"

"Holy Spirit?" Huang Qingwan has never heard Huoyun Huang mention it, and there is such a stubble thing, this dried corpse, I don't know how many years ago the supreme powerhouse, can come here, it must be extraordinary, such a great supernatural person, even turned into a dry corpse, hanging on the Lingyuan Holy Tree, Huang Qingwan really can't be calm.

If she was asked to confront a Holy Spirit who didn't know what level of ability she had, she could already predict that thousands of years later, a junior would come here and see her dried corpse, hanging on the Holy Tree of the Spirit Source, swaying in the wind.