In the cemetery under the dark night, a scream suddenly came out, which made everyone creepy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Brush!"

They all turned back.

I saw a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse walking at the back, holding his head and screaming in pain.

His appearance was hideous, his eyes were red, and he seemed to have lost his reason.

"Ghostly?"

Luo Mu swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Yun Feiyang frowned slightly.

This is definitely not a ghostly body, it must have been eroded by some kind of force, otherwise, it would not be so painful.

"Ahh

The Martial Emperor was still screaming, and immediately rushed to a cemetery, digging the grave bag with both hands.

Soon.

A coffin was dug up.

"Crunch. ”

The coffin board was removed, and a bubbling gas, visible to the naked eye, whistled out, carrying the stench of corrosion.

"Corpse poison!"

Yun Feiyang exclaimed, "Everyone hold their breath!"

In an instant.

The strong people in the cemetery all held their breath.

However, this kind of spreading corpse poison is not only poisonous if it is inhaled, even if it sticks to the skin, it will also bring erosion.

"Ahh

A Martial Emperor-level powerhouse did not form a defensive barrier in time, and his exposed hands were glued with corpse poison, and his skin quickly festered, and in the blink of an eye, it spread all over his body.

"Ahh

More emperor-level powerhouses were corrupted by corpse poison.

They screamed in pain, their eyes gradually turned red, and they rushed to the grave bag like crazy, digging out the coffins one by one.

Soon.

Dozens of coffins were exposed.

On the sky, a black cloud floated in, blocking the moonlight, and the whole land was plunged into darkness, and the entire cemetery exuded a strange and terrifying atmosphere.

That moment.

Rao is a saint-level powerhouse, and he also has a dignified expression.

"Crunch. ”

Dozens of coffins suddenly opened, and a pair of hands emerged from inside, eventually revealing a complete human corpse.

These corpses, although they smell of decay, are well-dressed and have a complete appearance.

If it weren't filled with a thick dead air, it would be easy to mistake it for a living person.

". ”

Luo Mu collapsed and said, "It won't be a corpse." ”

Right now.

An even more bizarre scene has appeared!

Those corpses crawled out of the coffin, and the warriors who were poisoned by the corpses seemed to be uncontrollable and rushed to the coffin in pain.

"Poof. ”

"Poof. ”

The poisoned Martial Emperor all entered the coffin, and the coffin lid was suddenly closed.

The strong man who was not poisoned, witnessed this unbelievable scene, and his hairs stood on end.

"Quack—"

The cries of crows rang out all around.

"Whew!"

The corpses that rushed out of the coffin suddenly opened their eyes, glowing with a strange red light, and rushed over frantically, and at the same time made martial arts handprints.

"Whoa—"

The corpse that rushed first, with a wave of his palm, saw palm prints appear in the sky, like a torrential rain of pear blossoms.

The Sword Emperor of the Four Seas exclaimed: "Rainstorm Pear Flower Palm!"

Sai Peony and other powerhouses of the older generation were shocked, because they knew that this kind of palm print was the stunt of the Ten Thousand Palms Holy Monarch back then.

Two hundred years ago.

That saint-level powerhouse went to the Forbidden Island and never came out again.

Could it be that this corpse with messy hair is the Ten Thousand Palms Holy Monarch back then?

It must be!

The Ten Thousand Palms Holy Monarch is a loose cultivator, and he has never accepted an apprentice, if it weren't for him, who else could display this unique martial art!

"Boom!"

At this moment, the dense palm prints were photographed, directly killing an emperor-level powerhouse.

"Bang bang bang!"

Another corpse also rushed over.

Every step he took, there was a blasting sound, and a dazzling golden light was condensed in his fist.

The Four Seas Sword Emperor frowned and said, "Jin Yao Holy Monarch's hundred-step roaring fist!"

Among the corpses was also the corpse of a man with a knife, his knife was large and carved with nine dragon patterns on it.

"It's ......"

A strong man exclaimed: "Nine Dragon Sword Venerable!"

As soon as this statement came out.

The faces of the warriors present changed drastically.

From ancient times to the present, there are only a handful of people in the Continent of Ten Thousand Worlds who have cultivated the Dao of the Dao, and there is only one person who is not weaker than the Sword Emperor.

His name is unknown, but because of the nine dragons engraved on the sword, he called himself the Nine Dragons Sword Venerable.

Many corpses displayed unique martial arts and weapons, making the Sword Emperor of the Four Seas and others suddenly understand that these are all strong men of the older generation, and they all died on the Forbidden Island!

"Bang!"

"Brush!"

With the powerful fists and big swords, many emperor-level powerhouses died instantly.

......

The corpses that crawled out of the coffin were all once well-known masters, and although they lost consciousness, their strength still retained seventy or eighty percent.

In a short period of time.

There are more than a dozen emperor-level falls.

"Let's go. ”

Yun Feiyang didn't intend to fight with these corpses, and immediately walked towards the end of the cemetery.

But.

When he was just about to walk out.

But it seemed to be bounced back by some kind of invisible enchantment, and finally covered his head and said, "Damn!"

"Whew!"

At this moment, several saint-level corpses flew over, performing their famous martial arts against the crowd.

"Boom!"

Everyone worked together to defuse it.

"Since you can't get out, you can only fight!" Yun Feiyang flashed his spear, his eyes cold.

The Four Seas Sword Emperor and others also broke out in cultivation.

"Up!"

"Brush!"

Many saint-level powerhouses rushed over, and in order to survive, they had to dispose of all these corpses.

......

Dark cemetery.

The current generation of powerhouses in the world has fought with the older generation of powerhouses, and all kinds of dazzling martial arts shine.

However.

The strong man who became a corpse, although his strength was at a disadvantage, his body was very tough, even if he was bombarded indiscriminately, he was still not damaged.

For example, the clouds are flying.

Holding a sharp spear, he stabbed the Nine Dragons Sword Venerable in the chest at a tricky angle, only to be slammed back.

"It's so hard!"

Yun Feiyang was startled.

This kind of defensive strength is not weaker than the dried corpses refined by the Corpse Control Sect at all.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the fierce battle of everyone, the grave bag continued to explode, and corpses rushed out of the coffin, and their strength was above the emperor!

It's only half an hour.

The number of corpses has broken through from dozens to hundreds, which is not weaker than Yun Feiyang and others.

And.

Relying on a powerful body, he suppressed them to the death, and many emperors even fell.

"In vain!"

After the Four Seas Sword Emperor forced a saint-level corpse back, he said, "If it goes on like this, it's not a way, can you break the enchantment!"

Yun Feiyang smiled bitterly.

This kind of formation enchantment, he has tried to crack it since he entered the Forbidden Island, but because the level is too high, he can't penetrate it at all.

"Stand back!"

Yun Feiyang suddenly shouted.

When the strong men in the vicious battle heard this, they asked their opponents one after another and hugged together.

". ”

Yun Feiyang stood in front of everyone and said coldly: "Isn't it just a group of dead corpses, Lao Tzu also has it!"

"Brush!"

The eldest grandson sword demon appeared out of thin air.

"Brush!"

Immediately after, the thousands of dried corpses that had been sealed in the Feiyang Continent appeared on the cemetery, and they rushed towards the group of corpses under the manipulation of Yun Feiyang's spiritual thoughts!

"Damn. ”

"What is this?"

Luo Mu and the others were dumbfounded.