Shen Muran hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Faith, I believe in you. ”

Su Zijin led Shen Mulan inside, and as the two went deeper, the more they went inside, the more depressing the atmosphere became.

Suddenly, Su Zijin paused, and saw that in front of them, a large number of people appeared in various caves.

The men were dressed in black and each held a long knife in their hands, and they were fierce and murderous.

At the back of these people, Su Zijin saw He Yichen, who was pale and bleeding.

The way he looks now, it is estimated that he is just breathing a sigh of relief.

"Why, I can't beat it by myself, so find a group of people to besiege it?"

Su Zijin sneered.

"Less nonsense, you're going to die soon, and after you die, what's the difference between one killing you and a group killing you?"

"He Yichen, you really didn't have a seed, I still treated you as a brother in vain, thinking you were a man!"

"Su Zijin, what qualifications do you have to talk to me about the word brother!"

"He Yichen, killing me, it must not be your master's idea, you are so bent on fighting with me at all costs?"

When it was said that it was a sore spot, He Yichen trembled all over, and his face became even more hideous.

"When you're dead, there's nothing left!

Su Zijin suddenly laughed.

"If you die, there is nothing, if I die, let alone you, the master behind you can't be provoked!"

"What arrogant!" He Yichen snorted coldly and waved his hand: "Give it to me!"

In an instant, everyone surrounded Su Zijin.

"Brother Zijin be careful, these are immortal people!"

Shen Muran reminded anxiously.

"Follow me!"

Su Zijin squeezed Shen Muran's hand tightly and protected her firmly behind him.

I saw that those immortals who rushed up, as long as they slashed at Su Zijin with long knives, they were all exploded, shattered into flesh and blood, and scattered in the air.

For a while, the sound of "bang-bang" like fireworks was endless.

Su Zijin still walked forward step by step firmly, and wherever she passed, all the immortals turned into blood foam.

But to Su Zijin's surprise, none of these immortals could be re-condensed.

Under the protection and attack of the dragon scales of the divine dragon, these undead people seemed small and ridiculous.

All measurements are paper tigers in the face of absolute strength.

This is why Cang Ling can be a maverick and not look at anyone's face.

"Zijin, these immortals also have ranks, and the dead ones are only level three, they have just become adults, and the Gu in their bodies is also average. ”

Shen Muran explained behind Su Zijin.

"What about He Yichen?"

"Level two, so he can re-condense into a body. ”

"What about the water without the moon?"

"Level 1, she is the most terrifying existence among the undead. ”

Su Zijin nodded, so to speak, the last time Shui Wuyue came to attack them, she still kept her hand, and she didn't want to fight with her.

Seeing Su Zijin walking away step by step, and all the undead turned into flesh and blood, He Yichen was completely panicked, and he turned around and fled away suddenly.

But now that Su Zijin has figured out the reason, how could he let him go so easily?

He Yichen was scarred, Su Zijin was intact, and in just a moment, He Yichen was kicked over by Su Zijin and rolled to the ground.

"Don't, don't kill me..."