The sense of crisis that appeared in the depths of Bai Yuntian's soul became stronger and stronger.

But he couldn't stop for a moment to think about where the danger came from.

He maximized his ice-based supernatural powers, and only then did he severely damage an undead clan with a single blow.

However, these undead people are very strong in the flesh, and they have secretly learned spiritual secret techniques, so they can barely support Xu Xuan with various low-grade and medium-grade artifacts condensed by the Yuan Shen Core.

In this way, although Bai Yuntian exerted the strength of the Holy Venerable, he had to destroy an immortal clan but he had two breaths.

It seems that due to the terrifying strength of Bai Yuntian, these undead powerhouses did not swarm to kill the generals.

After Empress Li destroyed the three immortal clan gods, he joined forces with Bai Yuntian to carry out a strangulation operation.

Perhaps the undead were fully prepared, and as a spiritual master at the Saint Venerable level, Empress Li found that the killing speed had dropped significantly.

Originally, it took two breaths to solve the three god-level undead clans, and now it takes a breath to solve one.

What made Empress Li even more depressed was that the same blood sword could only absorb a very small number of souls.

"Could it be that these undead souls who have attacked our Giant Clan's spiritual cultivation are scarce?"

"Otherwise, why did the blood sword condensed by my primordial god core absorb so little?"

While joining forces with Bai Yuntian to slaughter the undead, Empress Li secretly thought to himself like this.

Although he had temporarily persuaded himself, Empress Li still retained a trace of solemn suspicion in his heart-according to the murderous, vicious, insidious and cunning personality of the undead clan, there must be some kind of secret hidden in it!

They may be secretly doing something terrifying and amazing in this way!

But what kind of secret would that be, and what kind of big jihua would be?

All in all, at this moment, the Giant Clan's spiritual cultivator Li Houzhu was in a special situation that he could feel but couldn't explain, so his mood seemed a little impatient, helpless, and worried, and this emotion made him even have very strange soul fluctuations, which implied more and more unknown dangers.

The most frightening thing is not the questions on the table, but the sharp dagger hidden in the sleeve.

Right now, with the powerful soul of the Holy Venerable's spiritual cultivation, Empress Li has encountered this terrifying situation.

One by one, the undead of the partial god realm, the great god realm, and even the main god realm disappeared.

But Empress Li was not happy at all, but became more and more worried.

"These undead clans are really not afraid of death, they don't even run away, they go to the ground one after another to send them to death!" In the midst of the rain of blood and the severed limbs, Bai Yuntian said with a smile while slaughtering the enemy, but in the next moment, he immediately tightened his brows, and asked Empress Li suspiciously: "Why do you look so preoccupied? Isn't it something worth celebrating to kill these remnants of the undead clan?"

"These little reptiles don't seem to cause much trouble to us, but," Empress Li said in a quick tone, "I always feel that I have fallen into one of their traps, but I can't say why, so I'm worried!"

"There is such a thing, why don't I feel anything?" Bai Yuntian said with one hand slashing an ice arrow through a great god-level undead clan.

The undead clan who was struck by Bai Yuntian and died instantly, before he died, he quickly glanced at Bai Yuntian with round eyes.

From his eyes, Bai Yuntian didn't see any regrets, but saw an extremely strong irony.

"What does this mean, this, this, do they want to die?"

"Is there anything strange about their deaths?"

Bai Yuntian, who had just said that he had no feelings about the undead clan's move, suddenly felt a chill when he saw this scene.

He was also extremely intelligent and exquisite, otherwise it would be impossible for him to cultivate to the level of the Divine Realm Saint Venerable.

"Brother Houzhu, have you noticed the abnormal expression of the undead monster before death?"

The moment Bai Yuntian had just discovered the vision, he transmitted a message to Empress Li.

Hearing the soul fluctuations coming from Bai Yuntian, Empress Li immediately focused all his thoughts on the undead clan who were slaughtered by himself, and this was just a matter of not looking, but a storm in his heart suddenly appeared: Oh my God, this undead demon of the main god realm, at the moment when the soul body collapsed, actually looked at me with great contempt with mocking and sarcastic eyes, could it be that their death was really strange?

There must be something quirky!

An unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly rose from the depths of the soul.

As a spiritual cultivator, and it is an extremely rare Saint-Venerable level spiritual cultivator, Empress Li has a special sense of unknown danger.

If it weren't for the danger of life, a devotional devotional would never have given birth to induction.

It's a pity that Empress Li and Bai Yuntian can't stop the slaughter at this moment.

Although they knew that there must be a conspiracy and wolf ambition hidden in it, once the slaughter was stopped, the remaining hundred or so undead clans would rush over to attack Zhao Xiang regardless of life and death, and Zhao Xiang, who was in the process of consolidating his realm, could not tolerate even the slightest disturbance, otherwise, he would either be hit hard or go mad.

And this result is definitely not acceptable to the current Empress Li and Bai Yuntian.

It is not possible to stop the slaughter of the undead, but it seems that if you don't stop, you will face an even more terrifying and unknown danger.

Under the seemingly calm expressions of Empress Li and Bai Yuntian, there was an unprecedented worry and worry about the next situation.

One of them used the ice magic power in the form of a single ice arrow, and the other condensed the core of the primordial god into a blood sword, and the ice arrow and blood sword pierced through the chest of the undead demon again and again, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the undead clan collapsed and dissipated.

With his eyebrows furrowed as if he had come up with some clever plan, Empress Li immediately separated a trace of soul fluctuation from the Yuan Shen core, centered on the battlefield in an extremely strange and unpredictable way, and spread straight in all directions as fast as lightning.

He used carpet bombing to detect all anomalies within a radius of thousands of miles.

This is not detected, under the detection, Li Houzhu immediately found that there is a huge red light cluster a hundred miles away from here, this light group is about a hundred zhang square, it is an extremely domineering energy condensation, translucent color, and there is a tall strong man in black clothes and black pants sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, opening his mouth to swallow something.

"Hey, who's this, and what is he doing here?"

The strand of soul separated by Empress Li sent the message back.

Almost at the same time, Empress Li knew about the existence of that strange light cluster.

In order to find out the mystery of the light cluster and determine whether it was closely related to the undead clan, Empress Li immediately separated one-tenth of the Yuan Shen Core and teleported to the discovery of the light cluster at the fastest speed.

As soon as he got there, Empress Li's heart immediately set off a shocking storm - oh my God, isn't the black-clothed strong man in this and this light group the undead demons?

I, Hongmeng Huangyu, when has there ever been such a powerful immortal spiritual cultivation comparable to the Saint Venerable realm?