Watching a few people leave,
Lin Feng no longer hesitated and ran towards the undead battlefield.
Soon after,
Lin Feng arrived at the outskirts of the Lake of the Dead.
The battle here seems to have just ended. There is deathly silence all around, and the air is filled with the strong smell of blood.
The black land has been dyed red with blood, and the corpses of countless human cultivators are lying in a pool of blood. The scene is as horrifying as Shura Hell.
"Is there really a problem? There is not a single god corpse on the ground!"
As Lin Feng walked, he observed the corpses around him in detail.
The small pagoda is a semi-immortal weapon, so it's normal not to care.
And he is a human being, a person of flesh and blood. Suddenly, he saw so many human beings dying tragically here, and some were almost disemboweled. After all, he couldn't calm down in his heart.
"Jie Jie Jie... there is still a survivor here."
at this time,
A sinister laughter reached Lin Feng's ears,
However, he saw two nearly materialized undead spirits rushing toward Lin Feng as if they had smelled prey.
One is dressed in black,
One is dressed in white.
"Take your life! You little darling of the human race..."
The two undead were very ferocious. They attacked Lin Feng from the front and back, and then used the Black Tiger Heart Removal move, which seemed to want to pierce Lin Feng's chest and take out the heart inside.
Lin Feng remained motionless, his strong body not showing any scratches no matter how hard the two undead took it.
"What a hard body!"
"Attack his soul!"
The two undead wanted to invade Lin Feng's sea of consciousness again, but they were shouted out by the small tower inside, which almost scared them out of their wits...
"Something's wrong, run away!"
The two undead sensed something was wrong, became horrified, and planned to run away.
Lin Feng stretched out his big hand and easily suppressed the two of them.
"Have you had enough fun?"
"Playing...enough playing..."
"When you've had enough fun, go die."
Lin Feng exerted a slight force, and the white-clothed undead who spoke was shaken and disappeared into thin air, and died tragically on the spot. Then he looked at the black-clothed undead and asked:
"What about you? Have you had enough fun?"
"me..."
The undead man in black looked pale, trembling and unable to speak a word.
"Answer my question honestly...understand?"
Lin Feng's face was expressionless.
"Okay... I will answer honestly."
The undead man in black said tremblingly.
After some questioning,
Lin Feng finally got some information from the undead man in black.
Just now,
The humans and gods launched attacks on the Ze of the Dead from two directions.
And this is the battlefield that the human race is responsible for!
"Because the battle was too chaotic, the battlefield was divided into many small pieces. All the human cultivators in this battlefield were wiped out by us. Only two stronger cultivators were left and fled to the depths of the battlefield!"
The dead man in black paused.
"In which direction did the two people escape?"
Lin Feng asked expressionlessly.
"That...over there..."
The undead man in black quickly pointed in a direction, and then cried and said:
"Sir, I'm just a soldier responsible for cleaning the battlefield. I don't know anything, so just treat me like a fart and let me go..."
"boom!"
Lin Feng didn't waste any time and slapped the undead man in black into pieces.
Then he flew away in the direction he was pointing.
The further you go inside, the more intense the aura of death becomes, and there are more and more corpses on the ground.
in the deepest part,
You can even vaguely hear the ripples of battle...
Lin Feng walked and killed countless undead souls along the way, and also obtained a lot of useful information.
It turns out that this is the territory of the four great spiritual emperors - Emperor Huang Ling and Emperor Di Ling.
Many of the three types of strong men from the human race flew into the depths. Based on the idea of capturing the thief first, they planned to deal with the two spiritual emperors first.
As for the battlefield outside,
It was handed over to the second category of strong men such as Lu Ning and Mingyue Sword God...
at this time.
"boom!"
Suddenly there was a loud noise from ahead.
I saw a huge golden sword rising across the sky, cutting through the void and shattering several mountains. But in the end, it was enveloped by a burst of death energy, and the divine glory dissipated, leaving no trace...
"This... is the sword from the sky of Mingyue Sword God!"
Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and immediately ran forward.
.....
at the same time,
In a hazy space,
The Mingyue Sword God was kneeling on one knee, holding a bloody broken sword in his right hand, breathing heavily. There were seven or eight human corpses lying around him.
Even if these people are dead, their bodies still shimmer with a faint luster and exude a terrifying aura.
This all proves how terrifying these people were in life, and at worst they were strong men who could overcome tribulations!
"Mingyue Sword God, are you okay?"
The ancient Buddha in monk robes from Taichu Temple asked with difficulty.
His Buddhist robes were already stained with blood, and his solemn and solemn face was pale. He no longer looked like an enlightened monk, and he looked very embarrassed!
"Huhuhu~"
"These undead are so difficult to kill! Even my Heavenly Sword cannot completely suppress them!"
Mingyue Sword God was sweating constantly on his forehead, and his speech was weak. He was obviously extremely tired.
"This time, I'm afraid we will perish here!"
The ancient Buddha in monk robes sighed.
The Mingyue Sword God clenched the broken sword in his hand and remained silent.
While the two were talking,
The undead around him surged out like a group of peaks,
The four undead leaders among them were all wearing black robes, with scarlet eyes, like two will-o'-the-wisps burning!
These four undead are the four generals under Emperor Huang Ling. Their strength is unfathomable, and they have all reached the level of second-category tribulation powerhouses...
"Stop struggling, everyone who comes here today will die!"
One of the undead warriors said indifferently.
"There are no swordsmen who wait to die, there are only swordsmen who die in battle!"
The Mingyue Sword God snorted coldly and began to burn his life essence, planning to fight to the death!
As a sword god, his strength is also extremely powerful. Now that he is working hard, his aura is rising steadily. Even the broken sword in his hand seems to be being recast, emitting a bright luster and illuminating the hazy death aura.
"Even if I die, I will still find a few burial companions!"
The Mingyue Sword God roared.
His eyes gradually became firmer, his expression was high-spirited, and he seemed to be back at his peak.
But Sengyi Gufo knew that,
This is the ultimate sublimation at the expense of life essence. After this battle, Mingyue Sword God will definitely die!
And seeing this scene,
The expressions of the four war generals became obviously serious, and the two will-o'-the-wisps in their eyes flickered fiercely...
"Mingyue Sword God, let me help you!"
at this time,
In the darkness, a cold voice came.
But he saw a strong man from the Beishan Sect walking out slowly and coming to the side of Mingyue Sword God and Monk Yi Ancient Buddha.
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