With this thought in his heart, Chen Xuan had nothing to hesitate about, especially when he saw that the disciples of the other sects were all killing the blood corpses while approaching the palace, he gritted his teeth and turned to Wei Nanfeng, Zheng Huaidan, Yang Qing, and Chen Wan'er and said

"We have to go to that palace, and if we stay here, we will only die!"

As soon as these words came out, Wei Nanfeng, Zheng Huaidan and others also followed his gaze, and after seeing the palace, they all nodded to show their understanding.

During this period of time, those bloody corpses that rushed from all directions had already arrived in front of them, Chen Xuan grabbed the killing sword in his hand and shouted!

"Let's go!"

As his words fell, Wei Nanfeng in the field bore the brunt of the killing, and he ran to the front to open the way!

However, Zheng Huaidan and Yang Qing dragged Chen Wan'er behind them, and finally Chen Xuan broke off.

In this way, the five of them, along with the other sect disciples, went to the palace to kill!

In this process, Chen Wan'er was so frightened that her face turned pale, trembling all over, and she was extremely timid

"Senior Sister Yang Qing, I'm afraid... I'm afraid!"

Yang Qing saw Chen Wan'er's extremely pitiful appearance, her heart suddenly softened, she comforted her while dealing with the blood corpses that rushed over, as for Zheng Huaidan, she was preoccupied with killing the blood corpses, and at the same time she had to help Wei Nanfeng pay attention to the back, so as not to be sneak attacked.

Chen Xuan followed behind everyone, facing those bloody corpses that gathered from all directions, Chen Xuan was not soft at all, the killing sword in his hand flashed, and the power of the divine beast was displayed, and along with the power of the divine beast, there was even the aura of resentment.

Several forces converged together, and Chen Xuan swung the killing sword in his hand and slashed it out!

"Whew!"

Several dragon-shaped sword qi, while possessing the power of divine beasts, there is also the aura of resentful spirits passing by in the field, which is extremely dazzling, and naturally attracts the attention of others.

Where the dragon-shaped sword qi passed, all the blood corpses were instantly cut into dozens of pieces, and they couldn't die anymore.

These blood corpses are lifeless puppets, which are considered tools used by demon monks to fight the law, and making blood corpses is to find the corpses of some deceased, use secret magic and spiritual power, inject them into the body, and control them, like marionettes, at their own use.

But these bloody corpses in front of them are obviously controlled by no one, they must have been hinted at a long time ago, and they will not be soft on these monks who break into the cemetery, and once they find out, they will fight with all their might!

It took a long time for Chen Xuan and the others to finally come to the outside of the palace, and in addition to them, other sect disciples also arrived here.

After killing all the way, Chen Xuan's body was stained with the smell of those corpses everywhere, and everyone else was the same, their clothes were in tatters, and some were even injured.

Wei Nanfeng was one of them, and as the one who opened the way, there were obviously some traces of bloody corpses biting out with their teeth on his body.

Obviously, the bloody corpses, whether they were injured in the teeth or in the hands, were all poisonous!

Wei Nanfeng used the spiritual power in his body to forcibly suppress the toxin and prevent him from spreading.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan also helped him, sending spiritual power to suppress the toxin.

Now they all arrived at this place outside the palace, where there were no graves, unlike the many graves outside where the bloody corpses were, with the aura of resentful spirits, only demonic aura here.

Without the existence of the resentful spirit, those bloody corpses did not dare to go any further when they reached the outside, and all stopped.

When entering this cemetery, the disciples of various sects added up to nearly 10,000 people, but now there are only a few thousand people left, and the number of people who died in this battle is nearly 1,000.

Knowing that there was danger, they still broke in without their lives, this is the monk, and they will go to any dangerous place for the sake of chance.

As disciples of various sects, they came to explore this cemetery voluntarily, so no one is to blame if they died, as for those characters such as Tianjiao and Shenzi and Goddess, they will all have the life-saving hole cards given by the master in their hands, so there is no need to be afraid at all.

But Chen Xuan and the others are all different, these ordinary disciples are dead when they die.

After resting for a while outside this palace, a few people saw that some disciples of other sects were approaching the palace one after another.

The disciples from the Purple Phoenix Sword Sect were naturally not only Chen Xuan and a few of them, but in addition to Yang Qing on the Spirit Sword Peak, the other two personal disciples of the Phoenix Jade Sword Venerable were also here.

They were followed by some disciples of the Purple Phoenix Sword Sect, and like the other sects, they all moved closer to the palace.

Chen Xuan and the others naturally followed, they just walked outside the palace, but found that everyone stopped here, because the palace in front of them was all made of bronze!

Following everyone's gaze and looking at this huge bronze palace, Chen Xuan thought to himself

"Such a big palace, there are enough people in it!"

Wei Nanfeng, Zheng Huaidan, Chen Wan'er, and Yang Qing were already stunned by the huge palace in front of them at this time, so many of their disciples were as small as ants in front of this palace, and the gate alone was already taller than several of them.

Such a behemoth, when it was far away, everyone didn't think it was strange, and they felt a shock from the bottom of their hearts when they got closer.

But shock to shock, for now they were thinking about how to enter this palace.

Just as everyone was thinking, they saw a middle-aged strong monk walking forward with a pair of fist gloves with iron nails in both hands.

Seeing this person, Chen Xuan secretly thought to himself, "Does this fist cultivator want to smash this door directly?"

The cultivation of the person in front of him was above himself, it was a Purple Mansion period monk, he stepped forward, faced the incomparably huge two doors, directly mobilized the spiritual power of the whole body, gathered his right hand, and then burst out with a loud cry!

"Bang!"

As his fist slammed into the gate, nothing unusual happened to the bronze palace, except for a loud noise

"Bell!"

At first, everyone was still full of expectations, but after seeing that it was useless, there was an uproar and whispered about it

"Who is this kid? He really thinks this door can be smashed open by his own punch?"

"That's right, I feel like this kid is just a stunned kid!"

"Anyway, this bronze palace is so huge, what do you think will be inside?"

"Needless to say, it must be a magic weapon left by the owner of this cemetery......"

Hearing the voices of the people around him, the man who had just gone out walked back to the crowd with a gloomy face, his hands were folded, and his eyes kept sweeping over these sons, gods, goddesses, and celestial pride.

At this time, it is the best to stand out, and it is also the best to stand up, because no one can open the door of this bronze palace in front of you, and if anyone opens it, it will definitely be remembered by everyone.