As soon as Sun Wuliang's words fell, the alien race who had just died in the battle actually moved slowly at this moment.

The powerhouses of all races not far away all widened their eyes, and their hearts twitched fiercely.

"This means...... It's against the sky!" someone muttered to himself.

A demon powerhouse was covered in a cold sweat: "I participated in that battle with the corpse clan, they wanted to manipulate the corpse, obviously it took a lot of effort to barely manipulate a corpse, but this kid ......"

“......”

While everyone was talking, more than a dozen dead aliens stood up and staggered to Sun Wuliang's side, exuding a terrifying evil aura on their bodies.

The powerhouses from the corpse clan had different faces, and Sun Wuliang's methods of manipulating the corpse were obviously much beyond them.

"Hmph, dog mongrel, you're just using the power of my clan's treasure. The patriarch of the corpse clan said with an ugly face, although he didn't quite believe what he said.

Even though the treasure is powerful, it cannot reach such a terrifying level, and the caster must be talented enough to do it.

Manipulating these dozen corpses at the same time, Sun Wuliang bled and looked hideous.

He manipulated so many corpses, and it was not without consequences, and his body was extremely traumatized at this moment.

"Kill!"

With Sun Wuliang's roar, the corpses roared and rushed forward.

These are the corpses of more than a dozen Xuanhai Realm powerhouses, without any pain, without fear of death, and the combat power they exert is extremely terrifying.

Moreover, there is also the corpse of the golden-winged Dapeng in the Lingtai Realm, and the power is even more terrifying.

Under the manipulation of Sun Wuliang's thoughts, these corpses fought together with the powerhouses of various foreign races.

The smell of blood was everywhere, and there were stumps and severed arms everywhere.

The corpse kills the alien, only to be torn to pieces by the other living aliens.

And Sun Wuliang continued to cast spells, continuing to manipulate the corpses of those alien races that had just died.

If he continued to fight like this, Sun Wuliang seemed to have endless power.

However, more and more blood flowed from his body, until it permeated his whole body, and his breath became more and more sluggish.

"No, we can't let him continue manipulating the corpse, or we won't be able to kill him. The aliens shouted.

The patriarch of the corpse clan instructed several strong men of the corpse clan, and they cast spells together, chanting obscure spells in their mouths, wanting to compete with Sun Wuliang for the control of these corpses.

In the distance, the powerhouses of the three clans of demons and demons were all shocked.

If there are corpses in the middle of a great war, it will be terrible for so long, and there will be endless corpses on the ground for them to manipulate.

"In the future, if you fight with a foreign race, you must send a strong man to kill the corpse clan first, so that you can have any hope of victory. Mo Dingtian said, his eyes flashing, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

In the middle of the battlefield, Sun Wuliang opened his arms, facing the sky, and the blood on his body **** came out.

"As I said, you don't deserve to be called a corpse clan, because your methods of controlling corpses are really poor. Sun Wuliang yelled with disdain.

"Poof......

Those few corpse clan powerhouses who were fighting with Sun Wuliang for the right to manipulate the corpse were vomiting blood at the same time at the same time, and their faces were depressed.

Even if they join forces, they can't compete with Sun Wuliang's mind alone.

"Everyone back down, he manipulated such a corpse, as long as he waited for a while, he didn't need us to do anything, he himself died. The patriarch of the corpse clan said this, and a deep fear flashed in his eyes.

Sun Wuliang is too strong, and his corpse control technique is so powerful that he can crush a corpse clan.

The other aliens retreated one after another when they heard this, their faces were ugly, they thought that they only needed to come here to support the scene, who knew that they would lose so much.

Even if the patriarch of the corpse clan didn't say anything, they didn't have the heart to continue fighting.

"Waste, a bunch of waste!" Sun Wuliang yelled, at this moment he had turned into a bloody man, and his life was passing quickly.

The corpse clan powerhouses were pale, and in the face of Sun Wuliang's insults, they were not qualified to refute at all, because in front of Sun Wuliang, they were indeed all waste.

"This guy is terrible, not inferior to any of the younger generation, but luckily he is dying. Someone said with palpitations.

Sun Wuliang is such a terrible existence that does not die, and many people may not be at peace when they sleep.

......

In the distance, Shi Hao had already walked away with the disciples of the Nine Star Sect.

Shi Hao stopped, glanced at everyone, and said: "Let's go, no one should catch up, the farther you go, the better, if I die in battle, you will be incognito from now on, don't say that you are a member of the Nine Star Sect." ”

"Master!"

"Sect Master!"

Everyone shouted in unison, with anxious expressions on their faces, as if they had guessed what Shi Hao was going to do.

Shi Hao smiled, touched Huzi's head, and said, "If I really leave my brother, I won't be the sect master worthy of your admiration." ”

Everyone was silent, and Shi Hao had already turned around without hesitation and sent the people of the Nine Star Sect here, no more enemies would catch up, and he would be able to kill without any scruples.

Dongfang Tianqi and Zhao Man were extremely anxious, and they also planned to catch up, but they were stopped by Elder Zhou.

"It's clear that you're going to die, you two are already injured, and it's useless to go. And if you die, who will protect the tiger and their growth?" Elder Zhou shouted.

Zhao Man and Dongfang Tianqi paused weakly, they could only watch Shi Hao's lonely back gradually disappear, and their eyes couldn't help but turn a little red.

Shi Hao's speed was extremely fast, and he desperately burned the Yuan Stone.

Maybe as long as he goes back quickly, he will have a chance to save Sun Wuliang, although this hope is very slim.

But as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Shi Hao will not give up.

Just when Shi Hao was on his way, in Ping'an Mountain, Sun Wuliang's breath was getting weaker and weaker.

And those corpses that were manipulated by him became slower and slower, and their combat power decreased a lot.

"Hahaha, you still can't hold it after all. The patriarch of the corpse clan laughed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, Fang Cai Sun Wuliang's appearance was really a little scary.

Seeing that Sun Wuliang was no longer powerless, the patriarch of the corpse clan drew a long sword, jumped up, and stabbed at Sun Wuliang, he wanted to end Sun Wuliang's life with his own hands.

Sun Wuliang's upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and they were about to close uncontrollably, but he could still vaguely see that a smug face was getting bigger and bigger.

This face was very annoying, and Sun Wuliang tore him apart, but he couldn't even lift his arms.

Then, Sun Wuliang closed his eyes in resignation, and before he died, he escorted the people of the Nine Star Sect away, and he had died without regrets.

Suddenly, a domineering sword light came into the air, Sun Wuliang seemed to understand something, and weakly opened his mouth and scolded: "Idiot." ”