"Hmm... Lu Qi groaned, and fell to the ground softly, he encountered a strange encounter, and he "empathized" with the corpse, even no different from him being bitten.

His neck was bleeding, and the blood was pouring all over his hands, and it was all pitch black, and it looked extraordinarily oozing.

Lu Qi was in great pain, and roared there, his voice hoarse, "Ah... ”

This weirdness is too terrifying, saying that the injuries caused are not only the body, but also the soul, Lu Qi's mind instantly seemed to be missing something, confused, and his head was splitting.

This is the reason why those two strong men died, this weirdness not only hurts the body, but also destroys the soul.

As a strong person, it must be the soul and flesh and blood that are integrated, and if the flesh and soul are not wiped out at the same time, there can still be vitality.

If it was just an ordinary neck wound, these two strong men would never die, they had flesh and blood, they could regenerate, and it didn't take long for their bodies to recover quickly.

But this weirdness is too terrifying, and when it causes physical damage, there is an inexplicable force that is still wearing down the soul, so these two strong men died suddenly, which is not in line with the strength of a monk in this realm.

"Ahh

The scene in front of him was blurred, and in a daze, he vaguely saw a red light, and suddenly he was conscious for a moment, and he slammed forward, grabbing a Vermilion Bird Red Feather.

Wow.

"Whew!" Like a drowning man grasping the last straw, Lu Qi woke up suddenly, the indescribable pain in his mind dissipated instantly, and he gasped violently, holding the Vermilion Bird Red Feather in his hand.

"What the... What the hell ... Lu Qi's eyes were full of horror, and there seemed to be pain in his neck.

For the first time, he felt an unspeakable fear, as if he felt that after his previous death, he might not even be able to resurrect him, and he would really die.

"You still want to become an immortal like this, you become your mother's ass!" Lu Qi scolded angrily, holding the other Vermilion Bird Red Feather in his hand.

He no longer has the slightest affection for this peerless powerhouse, not to mention that the latter left a copy of the "Funeral Sutra" to future generations, even if he suddenly became an immortal, Lu Qi would continue to scold him because he almost died.

In the immortal golden coffin tomb, the pitch-black head looked up after biting the corpse, staring at the strong men, his eyes were empty and insolent, and he was constantly sneering.

But when these strong men saw this scene, they didn't feel in danger, because they found that no one was injured, "Is anyone hurt?"

This weird and absolute horror, I don't know how to use it, even if the strong use the magic power to deduce, they can't get anything, only know that this can kill people invisibly, as long as one person dies, someone will continue to die with it.

Now it seems that the weirdness is ineffective, and in their investigation, no one is injured, even if there is a great panic in their eyes these days, but everything is physically fine.

"Boom... ”

The pitch-black head kept smirking, waiting for another corpse to emerge. It doesn't know what kind of strange creature it is, it looks like a ghost but not a ghost, like the demon body of a peerless powerhouse, but the body in the coffin is intact.

Its laughter stopped abruptly, and it even turned its head in amusement, looking at the two corpses, and there seemed to be a look of confusion in its empty eyes, because no new corpses appeared on them.

The pitch-black head smiled stiffly, then became hideous, and suddenly looked down at Lu Qi, and couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the Vermilion Bird Red Feather in the latter's hand.

Lu Qi was worried about the strange attack again at the moment, and at the same time he was thinking about the reason for the occurrence, and felt that it was very likely that the powerhouses had shattered the terrain of the "Vermilion Bird Soaring to the Sky", and the pitch-black head went crazy, and the strangeness appeared and haunted.

But when the mountain "Vermilion Bird Soaring to the Sky" was still there, the pitch-black head shot and bit a strong man, it is very likely that this peerless strong man has already been "demonic", incarnated as a demon or a ghost, and was born today not to become an immortal, but may be to kill people, and use the flesh and soul of the strong to completely fall into demons or ghosts!

Thinking of this, Lu Qi couldn't help but tremble, "Damn it, shouldn't there really be a ghost emperor today?" ”

Now he wants the big ghost to succeed and take away the body of this peerless powerhouse, because there are records of ghosts in the "Book of Burial", and the ghost emperor can even have the capital to fight with the immortals, and he has heard the big ghost say that the ghost emperor is already a single creature, and the power is unimaginable.

Lu Qi's body trembled, he couldn't help but look up, but he saw that on the immortal golden coffin tomb, the pitch-black head actually jumped down and pounced on him!

His pupils shrank, and the scene that frightened him resurfaced in his mind, but the red feather of the Vermilion Bird in his hand was surging hot, and he was still clear.

Lu Qi's heart was broken, and he ran there, "Damn, what is it staring at me!"

He urged the death qi to speed up, and the countless ghosts around him exploded directly, and countless dead qi converged, forming qi veins on the soles of Lu Qi's feet, helping him move forward.

This can be called a hurry, Lu Qichu is not very skilled in the "Burial Sutra", but there is too much dead air here, which can be used by him, which is equivalent to belonging to his domain, and he is absolutely invincible at the same level, he is a mortal who can fight against monks.

Otherwise, the previous Tianjiao, Lu Qi would definitely not be able to kill them in seconds, not even be able to contend with them, even if his physical body was a little strong, but he was not strong enough to reach the limit, and when he reached the realm of the golden body, it would be difficult to cross the ranks.

It can be seen that this "Burial Sutra" is against the sky, and if you really want to reach the peak of the creation of the extreme, all things, mountains, rivers, earth veins and dragon qi can be borrowed from anything, and it is really possible to compete with the immortals.

"Boom!"

The pitch-black head let out a scream, which was extremely harsh, and Lu Qi felt as if his head was about to explode in his ears, but he barely held on and ran there.

"Damn!" he scolded, his face turning blue as a head behind him chased after him.

"Boom!"

"Fuck your sister, where did Lao Tzu provoke you, you have the ability to chase the strong!" Lu Qi yelled, his back was cold, his footsteps kept falling, hooking the dead qi and impacting the head, but it was useless, because it was of the same origin and could not cause harm.

At this time, the Vermilion Bird Red Feather in Lu Qi's hand was full of light, and he was slightly stunned, but without hesitation, he directly turned around and threw it towards the pitch-black head.

To Lu Qi's surprise, when the pitch-black head saw this and Chi Hane, he actually stopped moving, and stared there, and a faint red light was faintly visible in his empty eyes.

"Huh?" Lu Qi was bigger than the sky, and seeing that his head was not chasing him at this moment, he stopped directly not far away, staring there with his eyes.

The head was very sluggish, the expression was quite stiff, it was originally full of spirituality, and even a little back, but now it was frozen, quietly staring at Suzaku Akabane.

The next moment, when it touched it, the Vermilion Bird Red Feather suddenly burst into flames, and a fierce flame suddenly rose from it, as if the Suzaku Flame was burning, and everything around it melted in an instant.

"Ahh

The pitch-black head screamed, and there was a black mist rising from it, and it was being burned by the glow of the Vermilion Bird Red Feather, and its scream was so loud that it spread all over the burial island, and Tianjiao heard it.

There was a strong man who opened his eyes and swept directly towards the pitch-black head, and even Lu Qi saw it together.

"There's a mortal!"

They couldn't believe that a mortal had landed on this island, and that they were still in front of the pitch-black head, and that they had not encountered any strange things.

"This is the Holy Flame!" A strong man's eyes flickered, and when he saw the pitch-black head burning, he mistakenly thought that Suzaku Akabane was a flame.

When Tianjiao saw Lu Qi, his eyes were even more shocked, he thought of something, and hurriedly said to his holy lord or Dao master: "That person has the secret technique of resurrecting the dead!"

"What!"

Everyone was shocked, and the gloomy face of the Yin and Yang Old Realm Lord directly changed and turned into shock.

"What you have seen with your own eyes, is that true?" a strong man questioned.

"We saw with our own eyes that he was worn away by the illusion and his life was gone, but after a while he came back to life without any injuries. A group of Tianjiao said in unison, these strong people believed it, and their hearts were shocked inexplicably, and a desire that they had never had before.

"This person is standing with this head, it is likely that he is also a ghost thing, and he wants to get rid of it!" A strong man thundered out, and immediately a big hand came out, huge and incomparably huge, and went towards Lu Qi to suppress it.

Rumble!

Someone took action to destroy it directly, and the real body left, even if he was forbidden and suppressed his cultivation, he still had his hands and eyes to the sky, and he used his body method to come to Lu Qi's side.

"Huh?" Lu Qi trembled in his heart, and when he turned his head, he saw an old man standing beside him.

Rumble!

The old man was silent, his face was very flat, his right hand was simply stretched out, Lu Qi felt that his body was about to burst, and the terrifying coercion struck, like a mountain suppressing him.

Boom!

He mobilized his death qi, and the ghost things that had just been born around him were instantly shattered, turning into Dao Dao airflow, and directly merging into Lu Qi's body, and he hit it directly.

"Hmm!" The old man was very indifferent, he regarded Lu Qi as an ant, and he could get the secret technique if he wanted to suppress it casually, but it was lifeless here, and Lu Qi, who had the "Book of Burial", was not unarmed and could fight.

He was surprised that his shot was actually resolved by mortals, which made him greedy in his heart, he hadn't had this kind of emotion for a long time, and he felt that Lu Qi was against the sky, which made him salivate.

", die to Lao Tzu!" Lu Qi was angry, and finally understood, knowing that he had been discovered by the strong, and he didn't have to think that it was all those Tianjiao informants, saying that he had the secret technique of resurrecting the dead.

As Lu Qi saw in the rest of the sky, he was shocked when he saw that there were strong people coming in the sky, and a kind of despair rose in his heart, this was the last thing he wanted to see, his physique was known by the strong, and it was difficult to escape.

But he still wanted to fight, the dead air entered the body, he felt the power fill his whole body, and he punched the old man in front of him, very sharp, and the fist was strong.

Burst!

Lu Qi spat blood, he was directly knocked away, and was almost killed in seconds, he is completely incomparable with the strong, not the same level, the latter then struck, he had to hate.

"Not dead?"

The old man looked at Lu Qi, and his blow to the latter actually resisted, although he was seriously injured, he did not die directly.

This surprised him, and he felt that Lu Qi was against the sky.

"Poof!" Lu Qi's eyes were full of anger, his face was hideous, and he had a crazy thought, wanting to destroy these strong people!