Mu Qian sensed that something was approaching.
The horrifying Corpse Qi surrounded them from all directions, not giving them a chance to escape.
A black figure swept over, followed by several living corpses.
The Corpse Clan's strongest point wasn't their combat strength or their immortal body, but their corpse poison.
"Huh …" Corpse Junior Eight was surprised to see the two humans unscathed despite being surrounded by corpse poison.
"Not afraid of corpse poison?
Seems like they came prepared.
Even so, only death awaits us here. "
The corpse qi instantly turned into a large net, shrouding Mu Qian and Yan Luo.
If they were trapped by this corpse qi net, they would be cut into countless pieces in an instant.
Little Red and Little Mo Mo rushed over, restraining the living corpses.
Mu Qian and Yan Luo joined hands to deal with Corpse Junior Eight.
"His strength is at the Fourth Order Void God Realm!"
Mu Qian's eyes darkened.
Previously, Yan Luo had joined hands with Wudi to deal with the Fourth Tier Ethereal God Realm expert of the Eight Directions Thunder Mountain. However, although this Corpse Clan warrior was only one tier stronger than that warrior, the difference in their competence was like the difference between the sky and the earth.
Corpse Junior Eight grinned, "A Ninth Order Spirit God and a First Order Void God Realm expert want to defeat me?
Impossible! "
Countless corpse qi threads rushed over again. They had only exchanged one move, but it was extremely thrilling.
Mu Qian burst out her Wood Spiritual Power, the Wood Spiritual Power enveloped Yan Luo and increased his strength.
Yan Luo finally had the strength to fight against Corpse Junior Eight, but he still couldn't gain the upper hand.
While Yan Luo attracted Corpse Junior Eight's attention, Mu Qian teleported closer.
In the next instant, holy light energy tore through the corpse qi, purifying some of the filth.
This made Little Eight feel very uncomfortable, and his power was being suppressed.
"Light Elemental Spiritual Master!"
Corpse Junior Eight was shocked.
Then, Yan Luo's black tombstone appeared, smashing towards Corpse Junior Eight.
Terrifying energy blasted towards him, sending him flying far away.
Even so, this Corpse Clan member wasn't seriously injured.
He stared at Yan Luo, "I didn't expect your Tomb Clan to be so stubborn. You escaped with so much difficulty, but you dare to come back with only a First Order Void God Realm cultivation."
"That's good too. I might be able to find out how to open the Southern Imperial Tomb from you.
Even if those old geezers had to tear their souls apart, they still wanted to keep their secrets. That's why the living corpses created from them are so weak. "
The corpse qi threads tore through the void and rushed towards Yan Luo. Capturing the people of the Tomb Clan was the most important task.
Even if the Light Elemental Spiritualists deserved to die, they would still be left behind.
Little Eight's speed was too fast, Yan Luo's body was covered with countless wounds emitting corpse energy, he was injured by the black corpse energy threads.
"Xiu xiu xiu …" Yan Luo was seriously injured in exchange for a good opportunity, Mu Qian naturally will not miss it, countless needles greeted him.
The potion needles rained down. Even if the Corpse Race's body was strong, they could not block the light potion needles created by the Eternal Thousand Illusions.
It was too careless and could only let the needle pierce its skin.
Just when he thought that this was just a minor injury, an incomparably pure and majestic life force exploded in his body, causing him to howl in pain.
"What the hell! Life energy, a human can actually control such a dense amount of life energy. "
The power of light could purify the Corpse Clan, and the power of life was even more lethal! Taking advantage of the enemy's weakness, Yan Luo controlled the black gravestone again and attacked the Corpse Race member ferociously.
After being fiercely attacked by Yan Luo over a dozen times, Corpse Junior Eight finally got rid of his attacks.
This time, he learned to be smart and concentrated all his strength to deal with Mu Qian.
He was very clear that even if she was just a Spiritual God, she was the greatest threat to their Corpse Clan.
She rushed over, and Mu Qian waved the Flame Dragon Soul Killing Sword, bursting out the strongest fire elemental attack.
"Burning Heaven Slaughter!"
"Puchi …" Even though it was from the Corpse Race, its body was somewhat charred after being enveloped by the King's Flame, and its soul was being tormented by the flames.
The first, second, and third powers were all restraining the Corpse Race.
This human really deserved to die. Little Eight's expression became even more malevolent. The silk threads danced wildly.
"Boom!" Mu Qian used teleportation to avoid it, but Yan Luo's attack came again.
"Bang, bang, bang … …" Mu Qian and Yan Luo's tacit understanding in dealing with this Corpse Race was getting better and better.
With a flash of light, the power of life was replenished.
"Bang!"
Little Eight suffered a big loss again.
It's not that he wasn't strong, but the power controlled by Mu Qian was too strong.
It stared at Mu Qian fiercely, and was about to vomit blood.
The power of life continued to torture it, and it couldn't be suppressed by the corpse energy at all. It knew that if it continued to fight, it would definitely suffer.
It gritted its teeth and released a very strong corpse energy, enough to corrode any human being.
Then it let some of the Living Corpses cover the back and burst out at the fastest speed.
"It actually ran away!"
"Master, we must take it down! Otherwise, it will inform the others that I'm here, and it's estimated that all the sleeping corpses guarding here will be mobilized! "
Yan Luo's face showed a dignified expression.
"Whoosh — —" Countless potion needles burst out.
What caused them trouble was not the corpse poison, but these Living Corpses. They must be cleaned up quickly.
She quickly purified these Living Corpses. Even if the speed of the Corpse Race was very fast and had run far away, Mu Qian could still determine its position with her soul force.
"Let's go!"
Mu Qian and Yan Luo quickly chased after it and chased to the deepest part of this mountain. At this time, they also saw some broken walls here.
From some of the corners, it can be seen that there were actually many exquisite buildings here in the past, no less than the headquarters of any seventh-class sect.
This is the ruins of the Tomb Clan's ancestral land. Now, there are only ruins left, there is no living person.
Seeing the place where he grew up became like this, Yan Luo was very calm and did not feel sad.
Compared to sadness, he wanted to kill all the Corpse Race and the Ten Evils Clan.
"I didn't expect that the direction that guy escaped is also the direction we are coming from.
In other words, the sleeping place of the Corpse Race is also nearby. Master must finish this quickly. "
"En! Over there, do it! "
Mu Qian and Yan Luo rushed over at the fastest speed.
"That kind of corpse poison can't do anything to you. It seems that the Tomb Clan's kid wants to find us for revenge and found a troublesome helper. But you came too early!"
Corpse Junior Eight sneered.
If they had the strength of the Peak Void God Realm and brought some more helpers, the Corpse Race would have a headache.
With their current strength, they really can't pose a threat to them at all.
"Boom-" Then, Mu Qian and Yan Luo joined forces and carried out a fierce battle with it.
The power of light was released, firmly imprisoning Corpse Junior Eight, and two potion needles pierced into its eyes.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
