Following Dandingzong, all forces moved forward quietly.

Along the way, because the potion of the medicinal liquid swayed by the people of the Danding Sect was still there, they were not besieged by the corpse clan, and of course, there were occasional fish that slipped through the net and were killed by them.

Qi Bao led the people of the Great Sword Sect, and as soon as the first seven people entered the corpse tide, they unfolded the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation, protecting Yuqing, Qin Moyu, Dong Qingling, and Xiao Luo in the middle.

At the moment, it was less than a mile away from the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Pool, and even if someone in the team had other thoughts, they didn't show it at this time, but planned to cooperate with Qi Bao well.

Compared to other things, the water of the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Pond is the thing that attracts everyone the most at this time.

Even Xue Ling, who was a half-step infant, also had a trace of expectation in his eyes at this time.

All the way like a bamboo, many forces of the human race shuttled in the corpse tide, and Qian Rong and other people in the Spirit Snake Valley, who were lagging behind everyone before, gradually caught up at this time.

Everything seemed to be going so smoothly, and the people of the Danding Sect led by them saw that in another quarter of an hour, they would break through the encirclement of the corpse tide and enter the basin where the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Pool was located.

Until this time, in the original location of many Terran forces, a coffin made of huge corpses appeared at some point.

After the coffin appeared here, it seemed to pause, and then it accelerated violently, speeding towards the center of the corpse tide.

After going deeper, it did not continue to pursue Qi Bao and the others, but fell in the tide of corpses with a bang.

Many low-level corpses around them were frightened by the sudden appearance of the huge coffin, and they took a few steps back, temporarily stopping the fight.

"Hmph, how many years have it been like this, the old cadaver won't have woken up all the time, right?"

Inside the coffin, there was an extremely gloomy cold snort, and after the words fell, I saw that a stream of black gas suddenly gushed out of the coffin, and where the black gas passed, the madness in the eyes of countless low-level corpses disappeared.

"Come, my people, fight for your king!"

The coffin murmured, like the sound of the Nine Demons, and the black qi shrouded the place, and the eyes of all the low-level corpses were glowing with the same gray light, as if they were being controlled for a while.

And this kind of appearance quickly spread like a plague to all low-level corpse clans in the entire corpse tide.

"The Art of Planting Demons...... The cultivation of this physical body is still too low, otherwise why would it be so troublesome, just a few Terran ants, and they will directly accept it as a plaything......"

In the coffin, the voice from before sounded faintly again, with a little depression.

And just when the corpse tide changed, Qi Bao's heart trembled suddenly, and at this moment, the innate gossip technique was passively triggered.

He turned his head, his fiery eyes involuntarily opened, and through the thousands of low-level corpse clans, as far as his eyes could see, he finally saw a ball of corpse qi, so thick that people couldn't see through it.

Qi Bao didn't see what was going on inside, but he had a vague intuition that the source of the sense of crisis along the way was in that strange corpse aura.

"Senior Brother Qi, look around!"

Seeing Qi Bao's sudden distraction, everyone at the same time noticed that the low-level corpse clans around them were no longer attacking each other, but had changed their targets one after another, surrounding them in the middle.

Qi Bao took the power of fire eyes and swept around, his expression solemn.

"Looks like there's going to be a big war next!"

"Formation, condensation!"

When the crisis came, there was no way to hide, and after everyone killed dozens of low-level corpse clans in a row, they finally heard Qi Bao's sword array command.

For a while, the spiritual power of the seven-star position exploded, and above everyone's heads, the Big Dipper seven-star sword soul reappeared!

When the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Soul began to kill, the eyes of several people around him were shocked.

Qin Moyu looked at Qi Bao, his eyes flashing with a different kind of light, as if he was proud and joyful.

Dong Qingling, Xiao Luo and Yu Qing were surprised, he didn't expect that under the formation of seven people, there would be such a powerful attack power, watching the low-level corpse clan around them like lambs being harvested by the phantom of the big sword hanging above their heads, they believed that any fellow sect would be shocked when they saw it!

"This ...... Did Brother Qi get it?" Dong Qingling muttered to herself, although she knew that this was a sword formation, but such a powerful sword formation, in her subconscious, she still felt that only Qi Bao could make it.

"Senior Brother Qi is so powerful!"

Even if Xiao Yuqing had seen the power of the Big Dipper Sword Array once, she still couldn't help but exclaim at this time, her little face was flushed, her big eyes were full of excitement, and she couldn't wait to be one of the seven.

When Qi Bao and the others started, the other Terran forces were besieged by the corpse tide, and several forces were caught off guard, and they were really attacked and besieged by the low-level corpse clan and killed several fellow disciples.

For a while, in the entire corpse tide, killing was everywhere!

The people of the Danding Sect were most depressed at this time, and they couldn't understand why their corpse liquid didn't work.

The disciples of the Danding Sect are good at refining medicine, but what they are best at the moment does not work, and everyone is in crisis in an instant.

Fortunately, almost every disciple of the Danding Sect is a master of fire control, and with the Dan Huo or Natal Spiritual Fire, one by one they can barely support it.

But Song Hai, the head of the Danding Sect, had a solemn face at this time, he knew that if he didn't come up with a way as soon as possible, he was afraid that they would really be besieged to death by these low-level corpse clans!

When the time comes, there will really be no way to go back!

But at the moment, in the face of such a situation, Song Hai hesitated whether to use the life-saving means given to him by his eldest brother Song Qing, as for the life-saving means left by the sect to everyone, he could not use it alone.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but send a message to the two fellow disciples beside him to discuss it......

In Song Hai's heart, he still hoped to be able to arrive at the Ten Thousand Souls Immortal Pool, accept the baptism, comprehend the laws of the Great Dao, and prepare for breaking through to the Yuan Infant.

......

"Senior Brother Qian! Senior Brother Li...... He's, he's dead!"

Among the many disciples in Spirit Snake Valley, some people spoke out in horror at this time, which made Qian Rong, who had to be surrounded by the corpse tide, look even more gloomy.

He cleaned up the low-level corpses that had gathered around, and then looked around, and found that the eyes of the people looking at him seemed to be scared, as if they were resentful, and they no longer had the respectful demeanor they had before.

Qian Rong thought about it carefully and understood why.

"Hehe, you wall grass!"

Qian Rong sneered in his heart, but said solemnly on his face: "Everyone be careful, I believe that the siege of these low-level corpse clans will not last too long, everyone hold on, we will meet with other sects soon!"

After everyone listened to Qian Rong's words, only the last sentence made their eyes light up slightly.

So, next they moved slowly, and from time to time there would be disciples who were unintentionally besieged by the low-level corpse clan and torn to pieces!

The scene is extremely bloody and cruel!

Among all the forces, except for those who had more half-step Yuan Infant disciples, only Qi Bao and them were in good shape.

The corpses of the slaughterhouse-like corpses fell again around the people of the Great Sword Sect.

Qi Bao only felt that this scene was extremely familiar, and it was almost exactly the same as the tide of corpses that were surrounded after the previous battle with Zhu Yu.

"What the hell is going on?"

There was some uneasiness in his heart.