The Peerless Emperor

They all saw clearly just now that these movable dead bodies crawled out of the holes that appeared under the dead trees.

If these dead corpses all exist under these dead trees, and only crawl out at night, then there is probably dead corpses all over the dead forest.

There are tens of thousands of dead trees in the dead forest, and there are dead bodies under each dead tree. I am afraid that the location of the ruins where Lin Qian and the others are now is completely surrounded by dead bodies that can move.

Moreover, if you want to leave this place, you must pass through a dry forest.

Looking at it this way, unless Fu Heng's strength is against the sky, there is absolutely no way to get out of trouble.

After all, although Lin Qian and the others are unclear about the strength of these dead corpses, what they can know is that these dead corpses are definitely not weak.

Otherwise, the disciples of the three sects and five sects would not have only two alive.

At this moment, Fu Heng on the bluestone ground below had already handed over these dead bodies.

Because of the Shangyi Pill given by Lin Qian, Fu Heng's injuries and spirit power had been fully recovered, and the huge medicinal power could not be fully refined in his realm, like a furnace burning in his chest, making him eager to vent.

Therefore, with the help of this pill, Fu Heng's current burst of strength far exceeded his current limit.

The successfully armed blood sword wielded in his hand, and his soul power hovered around his body like a river of blood. Upon closer inspection, these rivers of blood were completely formed by scarlet sword energy.

After the dead corpses approached Fu Heng, the river of blood had already swept over them, and the bitter sword aura contained in them pierced them one after another, but they made a crisp, ping-pong-pong sound.

It seems that what these sword qi stabs are not flesh and blood, but metal casting.

Originally using the pill to display his extraordinary strength, Fu Heng still seemed a little triumphant, thinking that Lin Qian was extremely stupid, and even came to help him out of trouble.

However, after fighting with these dead bodies, Fu Heng's originally proud mood also fell to the bottom.

"Aren't these dead corpses so powerful?" After seeing his sword energy bombardment, only sparks splashed everywhere, and there was no imaginary skin splinters, making Fu Heng a little flustered.

Relying on the power of the second-grade medicinal pill gathered in his chest, Fu Heng did not hesitate to use his soul power, increased the infusion of soul power, and slashed towards the surroundings.

"Kill the Quartet!"

After the roar, Fu Heng's eyes flashed with blood, and the four swords appeared at the same time almost instantly, turning into huge blood-red blades, and slammed into the surrounding four directions.

The huge scarlet blade burst out with a tyrannical intention to kill, and went towards the dead body that was approaching him.

The blue brick ground at Fu Heng's feet collapsed into a deep hole due to the violent soul power shock. The four huge blood-colored blades also opened up four ravines.

puff! puff! puff! puff!

Green blood sputtered out, and Fu Heng's ultimate move was so powerful that it penetrated the bodies of four dead bodies.

Four pools of green blood appeared on the ground around Fu Heng, but only one of the four dead bodies fell.

The other three corpses stained with green blood, still holding their broken limbs, ran towards Fu Heng ahead.

In this situation, the expressions of everyone at the top of the book pavilion changed.

"This dead corpse is really not afraid of death. After being so seriously injured, it is still so alive." Ye Xin in front of the window stared down, extremely surprised.

The three dead corpses running towards Fu Heng were clearly severely injured by the former's killing, half of their chests were broken, and one arm was abolished.

One of the dead corpses, whose head was even cut off in half, still let out a low roar, rushing towards Fu Heng, terrifying.

If it were an ordinary soul martial artist, even if he didn't die, at least he lost most of his combat power.

"Not only that, the physical strength of these dead corpses is also greatly unexpected." Not far away, Ding Zhirong also stared down and analyzed, "Killing the Quartet is the Soul Skill of the Divine Sword Sect, right?"

Ye Xin nodded lightly and said, "Indeed, with Fu Heng's power to kill the Quartet, it is more than enough to kill the ordinary second-order soul martial artist in the air-breaking realm."

Speaking of this, Ye Xin stared down again: "According to Fu Heng's own strength, including the help of the second pill, the strength that these dead corpses can exert is equivalent to the ninth stage of Nirvana Realm, eight rounds of Nirvana breakthrough. limit."

Ye Xin's analysis of the dead body was nodded in agreement by others, and his face was a bit ugly.

Even the ninth stage of Nirvana in the Nine Wheels of Nirvana will not make them embarrassed. But the ninth stage of Nirvana in the eight rounds of Nirvana, coupled with breaking through the limits of Nirvana, is more troublesome.

Although after Lin Qian's special training, Lei Gan and the others dealt with such a dead body, it was indeed not difficult.

But there are too many dead bodies that can't hold them!

At the top of the book pavilion, there are windows on all sides. Through the windows facing the dry woods, they can see the scene of the dry woods without thick fog.

As they expected, a dark hole appeared in the ground of every dead tree, and there were so many pale dead bodies that crawled out of it, making their scalp numb.

Underneath, Fu Heng could no longer hold on, except for his own blood, as well as the green corpse blood.

Around Fu Heng, more than a dozen dead corpses had fallen to the ground and could no longer get up, and his spirit power appeared extremely thin.

The dead corpses in the dead woods have not arrived yet, but although there are few dead trees in the ruins, there are hundreds of them anyway, dozens of moving dead corpses have gathered near Fu Heng, gradually submerging him.

"Lin Qian, you must not die, you must not die!" Above Shuge, Lin Qian and the others could no longer see Fu Heng, only a roar of resentment came from him.

Lin Qian didn't have the slightest sympathy in his eyes, he just watched calmly.

After a while, the dead bodies had already dispersed, and there was nothing on the ground except for blood stains and disarmed cores and components.

I saw that the corners of the corpses' mouths were stained with blood, and their dry lips couldn't help squirming and chewing, and they all looked up and thought about the book's appearance.

"No, they can perceive our existence." Seeing this, Zhao Haiming's lazy look disappeared, replaced by dignity and fear.

"The reason you came to the Middle Ancient Ruins is to hone yourselves, not to enjoy your blessings?" Lin Qian turned around and looked at everyone with a smile, "Kill, this is a rare opportunity to hone yourself."

After speaking, Lin Qian suddenly jumped out of the window and fell sharply downward.

The sound of the wind whistling in the ear stopped abruptly when the loud noise hitting the ground sounded, and the vigor passed like a wave to the surroundings, shaking back the surrounding dead bodies.

At the moment when Lin Qian landed, a white shadow followed and landed beside him.

"I thought about it a long time ago, it would be great if I could fight side by side with Xiao Qian." Ye Xin smiled sweetly at Lin Qian, and the elements and components appeared before him.

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of colliding with the earth emerged one after another, and Lei Gan, Ding Zhirong, Zhao Haiming, Li Letian and Wang Lanxin all descended from the sky and came to Lin Qian.

Looking at the two hundred dead bodies around, Lei Gan gave a wry smile: "Boss, we should be able to survive."

"Unless the performance is good enough, otherwise I won't help." Lin Qian grinned, and the Chijin Thunder spirit roared and broke out.