Chapter 12: Violent Silkworm Gu The Wrath of the Undead

The sharp claw tips were about to hook Zhou Feng's brain, and Zhou Feng held the hilt of the sword with both hands and lifted the broken dust.

The sword stabbed into the claws of the undead's corpses, and the claws he had severed with Dust fell to the ground.

Zhou Feng finally turned around and dried up the corpses of the two undead who were chasing after him, and pushed them together with the broken dust.

The two upright waists that supported the corpses of the undead were also cut off by Zhou Feng's broken dust, and their claws also fell to the ground, falling into pieces.

Zhou Feng tiptoed lightly, twisted forward, and the sword intent of breaking the dust spread out on the ground, urging Zhou Feng's forward speed.

Just as Zhou Feng had moved forward for dozens of miles, the fragmented corpses of the undead were glued back together, as intact as before.

It was as if the dust-breaking sword intent that Zhou Feng had used just now was like a chicken rib.

How fast Zhou Feng moved, the same way, how fast the hundreds of undead corpses chased behind, and the dense corpses of the undead gathered together.

They walked with small steps, seemingly walking, but they seemed to be floating on the ground, walking fast, compared to the speed at which Zhou Feng used the Dust Breaking Sword Intent to move forward.

The eyes of these undead corpses were still blood-red, and they were like layers of dark clouds, giving people a sense of urgency.

And they are not one, but hundreds, just staring at Zhou Feng's prey, no matter how Zhou Feng's Broken Dust Sword is waved, they still won't die.

In just a moment's time, these undead corpses surrounded Zhou Feng again, blocking the path that Zhou Feng had cut out with broken dust, and Zhou Feng had to be forced to stop and look around at these undead corpses.

Zhou Feng stroked his forehead, these undead corpses are really troublesome, and it is really a waste of time to force them back one by one.

So Zhou Feng placed the Broken Dust Long Sword in front of him, the tip of the sword stood on the ground, standing quietly, and the extremely strong sword qi lingered at Zhou Feng's feet.

Zhou Feng's hands were fixed on the hilt of the Broken Dust Sword, and his left and right hands condensed the immortal qi respectively, stroking the sword body.

Broken Dust trembled slightly, and the rich cyan sword intent around the sword gradually spread to the sword handle.

Where the immortal qi was injected into the slightly swaying Broken Dust Sword Heart, the broken dust was also dragged into the void by this immortal qi, Zhou Feng held the broken dust with both hands, definitely, two up, three moves, four falls!

As soon as the dust was cut down, the sword of immortal qi wrapped around the center where these undead corpses gathered, swept through it, and instantly scattered these unconscious corpses.

Zhou Feng stared at these strangely shaped undead corpses, aiming at a point, so he restrained the Broken Dust Sword and twisted the hilt of the sword in his hand.

The dust swirled in the air, plucking in the middle of these undead corpses, cutting off the arms of the undead corpses.

The broken dust surrounded the immortal qi and returned to Zhou Feng's hands, Zhou Feng suddenly rushed into the encirclement of these undead corpses, and the flowing clouds took off in the immortal steps, making Zhou Feng's speed even sharper.

Zhou Feng carried the broken dust, and under the continuous attack of the undead corpse, he kept dodging, and the immortal qi of the broken dust also continued to circulate, killing a small path with the body of one person.

The claws of an undead corpse scratched through the clothes on Zhou Feng's waist, and the big mouth of another undead corpse also bit his broken dust!

Zhou Feng exerted his immortal qi with two fingers, and shook off the undead corpse that was biting his dust-breaking sword.

Under the use of Zhou Feng, the Liuyun Immortal Step made the remnant immortal aura of the broken dust more obvious.

These immortal qi passed by the undead corpses, giving these undead corpses a short pause.

Zhou Feng's Broken Dust Sword Qi surged wantonly, and with one more sword, these endless immortal qi poured into the bodies of these undead corpses.

The sound of clanging swords sounded, and in a single fall, the bones of countless undead corpses had been cut down by Zhou Feng's broken dust.

Every time he cut off a part of the corpse of the undead, the sword qi of the broken dust would become even stronger, and Zhou Feng condensed these thick sword qi at the tip of the sword.

He wanted to use these immortal qi to recoil himself and shorten the distance from the deepest part of the Hundred Ghost Camp Mountain Range.

When Zhou Feng beheaded part of the body of the undead, he was also injured by the undead, but in order to reach the place where the first artifact was hiding in the depths earlier, Zhou Feng didn't mind this injury.

Finally, Zhou Feng swept through the place where all the undead corpses were, and at this moment, the tip of the Broken Dust Sword had already condensed a strong sword intent, and the cyan fairy qi was rushing around at the tip of the sword, like a trickle, forming a small ball of light.

Zhou Feng stabbed this ball of light with a sword, jumped on the Broken Dust Long Sword, and moved his fingers slightly, these immortals rushed towards the pile of hundreds of undead corpses like broken bamboos, Zhou Feng took another step and urged the Broken Dust Long Sword to start.

Under the immortal qi that burst out from these balls of light, Zhou Feng was sent hundreds of miles away, but he was far away from these tireless undead corpses.

The strength of the Qi training period is still too weak, Zhou Feng frowned, he has to reach the foundation building period as soon as possible, otherwise, the time for this imperial sword to fly is still too short.

At this moment, Zhou Yan was lying on the immortal collapse and wandering leisurely, looking at the Netherworld silkworm chrysalis crawling in the Gu, he suddenly stood up and howled, and Zhou Yan's face immediately became gloomy.

What's going on? The Netherworld Chrysalis only reacts when it is stimulated by a great stimulus, and a stream of black liquid flows out of the tail of the silkworm chrysalis, which is a symbol of the loss of life from the silkworm chrysalis.

Looking at the silkworm chrysalis that was about to die, Zhou Yan hurriedly drew a line of blood on his hand to maintain the vitality of the silkworm chrysalis.

This time, he increased the dose of his own blood, and in this way, of course, he wanted to give Zhou Feng a more violent stimulation.

The Netherworld Silkworm Gu's body suddenly enlarged several times, staining the entire Gu Cup, and writhing even more violently.

With the fury of the Netherworld Silkworm Gu, on the other side, the undead corpses also seemed to feel something, and the already blood-red eyes were even more terrifying, and these undead corpses suddenly gathered together and gnawed at each other.

These gnawed dried corpses turned into sand and poured into the mouth of another undead corpse, and the corpse that had eaten the most began to gradually expand, and the other remaining corpses of the undead were also sucked by his open mouth of blood.

This huge undead corpse devoured the rest of the weak corpses, swelling alone, and its body was even bigger than the previous corpses of the undead!

Zhou Feng had already thrown these undead corpses hundreds of miles away, but the generation of this huge undead corpse caught up with Zhou Feng again in an instant!

This time, the corpse of the undead was even more terrifying, not only did the red eyes become larger, but he also had a third blood-colored eye, sweeping behind Zhou Feng.

In just a moment, Zhou Feng felt the power of this third eye to sweep the light.

The attack shot from this third eye was about to pierce Zhou Feng's right shoulder, and Zhou Feng lifted the Broken Dust, and this Broken Dust Sword intent could withstand this giant red beam.

Zhou Fengliuyun stepped on the immortal step crookedly, and only then did he successfully dodge this sudden attack, otherwise, his shoulder would be pierced!

These undead corpses seem to have been stimulated by something, this huge undead corpse is very heavy, and the speed of its pounce is much faster than the previous hundred undead corpses.

Zhou Feng wanted to lift the dust and block the huge undead corpse, but before Zhou Feng could prepare all his actions, the huge undead corpse threw him to the ground.

His claws clamped down on Zhou Feng's arms, leaving Zhou Feng without the slightest ability to move.

When this undead corpse pinned him down, Zhou Feng realized that the strength of this undead corpse was actually so much stronger?

In his previous life, when he was looking for the artifact, he didn't encounter the scene of the undead being forcibly fused!

The corpses of the undead he encountered in this life were much more powerful than those in his previous life!

Zhou Feng's right hand held Broken Dust tightly, and he wanted to raise his sword to stab the third pair of eyes of the undead corpse.

But two huge claws held him down, causing blood to begin to ooze from his arms.

This undead corpse lowered its huge body, and it was about to bite Zhou Feng's face! But before Zhou Feng could break free of the control of the undead corpse, the ugly blood-red tooth had already pierced into his left side of his face!

As long as he hesitates for a moment, Zhou Feng will be swallowed into the stomach of this undead corpse!