Feng Qingyang closed his eyes and waited for death, as if he had forgotten to resist, and the claws under the waterhole reached his side in an instant, and it flicked its fingers as if it had gently flicked away a small fly.

Call!

The waterhole exploded, and the water column rose into the sky, and the wind Qingyang was bounced out by this extremely powerful force, and rushed into the sky through the overlapping leaves.

Shout!

After the bounce was clear, the claw seemed to have some scruples, but it didn't follow out of the pool, and the column of water that rose to the sky also brushed back to the pool, without the slightest Liu outside.

It's so fast that if it weren't for the light experience, it would have been an illusion.

"It's been so long since you've been here, have you finally seen the blue sky and the white sun?"

After Feng Qingyang said this, his eyes rolled and he fainted.

The long night finally passed, and at some point a golden light appeared in the sky, overwhelmingly sweeping the remaining darkness.

The sunshine that represents light and justice is his darkness in the eyes of the wind, and it can only bring him endless pain and threat!

Zizizizi!

I saw that his body made a sizzling sound under the sunlight, and his appearance, which was as hard as King Kong, was extremely fragile at this moment, like a thin layer of cotton, which began to curl and become soft when it was illuminated by the sun, and then turned into a cloud of black smoke and black smoke.

Brush Brush Brush!

Fortunately, the wind quickly fell back to the ground, and although there was a small amount of light that pierced through the leaves and shot at him, it was no longer a mortal threat to him.

......

In the depths of the Death Mountains, among the thick fallen leaves, there was a figure that was charred and wolf-bèi, and the cold wind in the mountain range suddenly rose, blowing down countless leaves again, flying and swallowing the figure on the ground.

Brush!

After a while, I saw a full palm stretching out of thin air from the fallen leaves. The nails on the palm of the hand are sharp and long, and the palm that appears suddenly looks so terrifying in the three veins of death.

The leaves scattered, and a young man with clear eyebrows sat up, only to see that his clothes were ragged and his hair was scattered, and he shook his hair and jumped up with a bang.

This man is the wind blowing.

"I'm alive!" he muttered.

The return of consciousness does not represent a new birth, perhaps a painful inheritance.

The pain all over his body made Feng Qingyang grin, and when he looked inside, he saw that the mana around his body was chaotic, and his internal organs seemed to be out of position, only the heart was intact, which was all thanks to the drop of win-hook essence blood.

He recalled the final blow of the claw in the waterhole earlier.

Just at the last moment, the substance on his body was like a dead protection of his whole body, and fortunately, the claws didn't seem to dare to stick out of the pool, so the last blow of Feng Qingyang can be said to be dangerously avoiding most of the power, otherwise, it would have been bulleted into a blur of flesh and blood.

Even so, he was still catapulted into the sky by that force, and until this moment, Feng Qingyang had palpitations when he recalled it.

"There seems to be something guarding something in the pool, and the bottom of the pool looks like a palace, isn't this the entrance to the Zombie King Cave Mansion?"

Feng Qingyang's mind was in a hurry, and he vaguely seemed to think of something, but he couldn't grasp the fleeting feeling, where he landed was not far from the waterhole, until this moment he could still deeply feel that something seemed to be calling him deeply in the waterhole.

"I'll go and investigate when the injury is healed!"

After making up his mind, Feng Qingyang found a quiet and dark place to repair his body.

In the dark, the wind is clear and running mana, wanting to attract the yin energy in the heaven and earth, but unfortunately the yang energy is thick at this moment, it is the weakest time of the day, and it is also the weakest time for him, and he can't absorb the yin energy at all in this state.

The thought of hunting Maoshan disciples at night made Feng Qingyang feel a big headache.

He raised his hands and lifted the robe on his body, only to see that his chest was pitch black, and there was a faint smell of burning, for the external injuries of the body, this place burned by the sun is the biggest injury.

The moon is yin, the sun is yang, the essence of the moon is the essence of yang! These two are two forces that are extremely opposed, and if the wind is clear in its heyday, it may be possible to use its own mana to expel it.

But now the mana in his body is chaotic and cannot be mobilized at all, which is also the reason why the yang essence in his chest has been corroding his wounds and has not been able to recover for a long time.

"I think of my dignified archaeologist, the bloodline of the corpse king~ a great zombie supreme in the future! At this moment, I was so scorched by this little ray of sunshine!" Feng Qingyang said with a sigh.

Looking at the scorched keratin, Feng Qingyang's mind moved, as if he had an elixir, the Tsukidan that he got from a hand, he originally wanted to use it again when he advanced, but now he can only rely on it to solve his urgent needs.

Between the thoughts, Feng Qingyang made a hand, and the box in the storage ring came out of thin air, Feng Qingyang opened the box without looking at it, only to see a turquoise pill lying in it, constantly exuding fragrance, Feng Qingyang took a deep breath and felt refreshed.

"Refined it!"

With a muttering to himself, he swallowed the pill into his mouth, and the pill melted in his mouth, turning into a stream of sweet nectar flowing into his body.

Call!

In the darkness, a strong wind suddenly rose, and bursts of strong aura emanated from Feng Qingyang's body, and I saw that his beard was all open, and he was extremely open.

"Huh, you still want to spill out when you put it in your mouth?"

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly and unleashed the devouring power in the bloodline of the corpse king, only to see a heaven and earth heavenly spirit roaring and rushing into Feng Qingyang's body, and after being refined by the attention of the 'Taiyin True Scripture', it turned into mana flowing between the meridians and repaired his body.

Underneath the inner gaze, his viscera was rapidly repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was a slight slowness as it began to repair the burning force on his chest.

"Broken, fix it for me!"

Feng Qingyang shouted, and the 'Taiyin True Scripture' ran wildly, and with the help of the aura that was firmly devoured and locked by the bloodline of the Corpse King, it launched a storm-like impact, only to see that the burnt substance began to slowly squirm.

Click, click, click!

The charred gum began to peel off, revealing a fresh substance as white as the moon. It didn't take long for it to recover as before, and the original zombie should have a green face and fangs, but Feng Qingyang relied on the natural superiority of the corpse king's bloodline to maintain a complete human form.

As long as he can advance to the Wandering Corpse, that is the real rebirth, and more abilities of the Corpse King's bloodline will gradually be revealed in the later stage.

The repair of objects undoubtedly added an extra layer of life-saving armor for Feng Qingyang, and now he can control the shape and softness of objects at will, and he can turn into a thick layer of hard armor for protection when he is in danger.

When the injury was completely recovered, the expression on Feng Qingyang's face was extremely strange.

"Tsukidan's power is only so powerful?"

You must know that the cultivator who builds the foundation is equivalent to a wandering corpse among zombies, and the elixir that can make the cultivator break through can only repair his injuries, how can this not surprise him?

"That's it, let's go to the valley first, or the old horseman will kill me!"

Thinking of the red mark on his body, he sighed and looked at the sky, it was already sunset. He took out a clean robe and put it on his body, and quickly jumped in the direction of the valley.