"Is it her?"

Feeling the familiar roar in his ears, Xiao Chen's body trembled, and a pink skeleton figure with a bewitching form and a cold and glamorous feeling immediately appeared in his mind.

"Could it be...... Did you run into another demon cultivator?"

There was a hint of suspicion in his eyes, Xiao Chen only hesitated for a moment, his figure immediately shook, and he swept straight towards the place where the roar came from due north.

Since he had run into it, he would never have stayed out of it.

Putting aside the fact that this cold skeleton that called itself "Drought Fish" was originally the "Underworld Slave" that it "summoned".

Just the last time when the family was in danger, they resolutely returned to help, and they also led away the four powerful skeleton demon cultivators in Zuihou, Xiao Chen asked himself why he couldn't ignore the current situation.

The great husband stands between heaven and earth, and he should do something and not do something!

Although whether it is before or after the crossing, Xiao Chen is just a lowly ** silk at the bottom.

In his previous life, he was a bitter young man who was persecuted by his peers and forced to cross.

In this life, his soul consciousness was possessed by a corpse and became the weakest corpse cultivator.

However, these do not mean that Xiao Chen allows himself to be nested!

Greedy for life and afraid of death, it's not his style!

Since they are all so miserable that they have been reduced to a corpse, what else is there to be afraid of?

As long as there is courage, as long as there is an unswerving heart of bravery, **silk will also have a day of counterattack!

But if he turns around and avoids it today, Xiao Chen believes that he will face the predicament in the future, and he will choose to retreat again and again!

is so cowardly, in this mysterious otherworld where everything respects the strong, he will never have a day of dominance.

will eventually become a member of the endless floating corpses in this vast abyss. Recovering flesh and blood, finding the impeachment of Gu Hui, a dead friend, and even reaching the peak of this otherworldly powerhouse, the dream of returning to Earth will never come true!

All this is not allowed!

Therefore, Xiao Chen thought that he must not back down.

In the heart, in the heart of the Dao, you can't retreat!

Let this time rise to the challenge and become a clarion call for yourself to fight bravely in this mysterious other world and become stronger!

"Roar!"

The blood in his heart was stirring, and Xiao Chen roared angrily in the middle of the rush.

At this moment, the long-held depression in his chest seemed to roar out, and his whole spirit was lifted!

At the same time, the "Dark Lantern Tattoo" on his chest also seemed to sense his state of mind at the moment, and it was suddenly hot, although it had fallen silent again, but with a faint mysterious power escaping out in that instant, there was still a sudden disappearance in the abyss within a radius of a hundred miles.

In the line of sight, countless corpses of different postures on the surface of the pond seemed to be alive at this moment, and their limbs trembled slightly, and they all desperately opened their mouths and looked up to the sky and howled silently towards the sky.

The entire vast pool of liquid within a hundred miles of the abyss was surging slightly because of the struggle of these countless floating corpses, as if it had been stirred up by a hurricane.

Turning his head to stare at the pool around him while rushing, the hideous and distorted faces were deeply reflected in Xiao Chen's mind through his eyes, and suddenly he felt a kind of sadness. And the countless struggling corpses in the sea of corpses seemed to see this sadness and loneliness in Xiao Chen's eyes through this illusory gaze, and they all became more excited in an instant.

Ji'er, there was an invisible resentment, as the silent roar of these corpses escaped from their bodies, and gradually converged over the sea.

This resentment is their obsession with "life" even though they are "dead", and it is their resentment that they fight for their lives against the sky but cannot get it. It is an attachment that they cannot change but never succumb......

At this moment, Xiao Chen seemed to feel all the emotions mixed in the resentment of these corpses, and even faintly seemed to touch something.

He frowned.

Perverse!

Exactly!

This huge resentment formed by the resentment of countless corpses, what they want to convey to Xiao Chen is the endless "anger" in their hearts.

Desire, perseverance, fearlessness, dare to defy the sky, never give in!

All of this is mixed together, and after the infinite amplification of these countless corpses' resentments, it finally shows its monstrous power, forming a fierce and long will against the sky. A powerful law that runs parallel to all the laws of heaven and earth, but is specially born for the "corpse cultivation" against the sky--- "Corpse Dao Evil".

This "corpse path" was like a spiritual light passing through Xiao Chen's mind, and finally made him faintly feel that he had grasped the true connotation and meaning of "corpse cultivation".

Perseverance, courage! God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and destroys Buddha!

The corpse cultivation is against the sky, and it should have the courage to dare to rebel against all things in the world!

Suddenly had an epiphany, although it was still extremely vague, Xiao Chen's Dao heart got the first baptism!

At this moment, a thick aura turned into an invisible momentum, emanating from Xiao Chen's swarthy body.

Within a hundred miles, countless floating corpses in the abyss were shrouded in this strange momentum, surging wildly as if they had been resurrected, stirring up the huge waves of the entire sea of corpses, and countless corpses formed waves to the sky, and Ji'er fell again......

At the same time, a more majestic resentment of the corpse rose from the depths of the pool with the surging of the corpse waves, condensing into pieces of roaring clouds and mist, gradually enveloping the entire abyss, these boundless resentments seemed to come specifically for the strange momentum emanating from Xiao Chen's body, and as soon as it rose, it happily merged into the invisible momentum, pushing it to gradually cover a wider range, and gradually enveloped the entire pool within a hundred miles.

As this momentum quickly dispersed, the faces of the countless demon cultivators in this area changed dramatically in an instant, and this sudden momentum actually had a strange deterrent that made them dare not raise the slightest thought of resistance, penetrating into their souls. But there is also a mysterious attraction of the direct ** soul, which makes these countless demon cultivators fearful, but they still can't help but fly towards the direction of the abyss from which the momentum comes.

Among them, the first one approached was a silver figure, like wings on its back, flying quickly in the surging corpse qi.

It was Song Zhang's silver corpse slave.

Unintentionally, the vision triggered by Xiao Chen's epiphany actually attracted it.

"Whew!"

At a glance, seeing Xiao Chen in the distance on the pond below, this silver corpse underworld slave opened his mouth and roared, his figure flashed, like a silver streamer, and he approached in the blink of an eye!

At this moment, Xiao Chen, who was rushing, was already close to the place where the corpse qi he had seen before was surging.

Ahead, it is the place where the Drought Fish and the Silver Beast are fighting!

If before, as soon as he encountered this hunted silver corpse Immortal Slave, Xiao Chen might still run away.

This is not the same as facing a drought in crisis.

The former is where morality lies, Xiao Chen's sword points to his heart, and it is impossible to retreat no matter what.

The latter is completely different, knowing that he is invincible, without any psychological ties, he who knows the times is Junjie.

But the current situation is completely different.

Xiao Chen faced the crisis of the drought, pointed at his heart, and at the moment ago, his heart stirred up fearless courage, and it was amplified by the "ghost face dark lamp", and at this moment, it had resonated with the floating corpses in the pond within a radius of a hundred miles. It can be said that at the moment, he who has first realized the "Corpse Dao" is more like a demonic corpse of the ages, not to mention a small silver corpse and a slave, even if a spirit-level powerhouse pursues and kills, it may not be able to make him turn back and retreat.

"Roar!"

Looking back at the roar, Xiao Chen's eyes burst out with a fierce essence, at this moment, he seemed to have become the embodiment of the resentment and obsession of countless floating corpses in the entire Abyss Pool within a radius of 100 miles, and the breath of the whole person suddenly soared, and in just a moment, the kung fu had risen from the middle stage of the iron corpse to the late stage, and he rushed into the surging corpse qi stirred up by the battle between the drought and the demon cultivator.

Misfortune leads to the east, luring the tiger to drive the wolf!

The moment the silver corpse underworld slave chasing behind him appeared, Xiao Chen's mind had already flashed with inspiration, and he instantly found an opportunity to solve the current crisis between him and the drought fish.

The corpse qi surged by, the scene in front of him quickly became clear, and Xiao Chen's face instantly became gloomy.

The drought situation in the Great War was obviously extremely bad.

A tall beast demon repair is fighting with it, and not far away, there are still three alien beast demon cultivators, although this is a little weird, but it also conforms to the rules of the other world.

The battle of the strong is not something they can participate in, and it is not to be blasphemed!

The strength of the drought fish is obviously not as good as that of this emperor-level silver skeleton demon cultivator, at this moment, the ribs on both sides of her waist are broken, and the pink lumbar vertebrae are lonely supporting the thin skeleton body, and even the left arm has been shattered, giving people a poignant sense of beauty.

"Roar!"

Xiao Chen roared angrily and immediately pounced.

In the distance, the three king-level demon cultivators rushed forward, and they all roared to meet them.

"Whew!"

The corpse qi surged, and immediately behind Xiao Chen, the silver corpse of the emperor rank rushed in, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his body was stagnant, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Huh?"

The alien beast demon cultivated its body for a moment, and the aura of a strong man belonging to the same level made it feel threatened, and temporarily stopped its attack on the drought fish, and turned its head to look at the silver corpse underworld.

"Honorable Strongman, this skeleton is my gift to the Bone King, and you ask yourself if it can withstand the wrath of the Great King?"

Obviously, the alien beast demon cultivator subconsciously regarded the silver corpse demon slave as a robber, and as this low consciousness fluctuation came out, its silver-shining behemoth body suddenly swelled sharply, and the gloomy light in its eyes flickered, implying a warning.

"Whew!"

The silver corpse ghost roared, but he was unmoved, and chased straight towards Xiao Chen, who was rushing towards the drought.

"Presumptuous!"

The alien beast demon cultivator suddenly roared, and the roaring consciousness fluctuations stirred up the corpse qi around his body and rolled out backwards, and in a flash, the bone wings behind him like blades suddenly vibrate, and he instantly greeted the silver corpse and the underworld......