There was an extra figure on the sword paper of Wu Jian.

Maybe it's Yingxiong.

Yingxiong hid in the dark, but he could control seven mummies with his conscious ability.

Moreover, the bears are immortal and these mummies are not dead.

Dan Mo remembered the words of Gui Cultivation that the mummy had everlastingly lived.

Of course, he understood that they were not really eternal life.

Their ability to resurrect from the dead is certainly related to the ghost cultivator Yingxiong, but it must be related to the black light ball.

The black light ball is most likely to be the source of ghosts!

On the field, Lin Wansu and the other two kept killing the mummies, but the mummies kept resurrecting them.

A gloomy voice rang again.

"Have perseverance, but..."

"Sister, Senior Sister Shu, these seven mummies must be killed together, otherwise they will be resurrected. Moreover, these mummies share their defense." Lin Wansu interrupted the gloomy voice loudly and reminded the other two.

A gloomy voice paused, followed by a strange laugh.

Half a stick of incense has passed, and the three of them are gradually feeling exhausted, and their defenses are also consumed.

The blood-colored ripples flowing on Lin Wansu's body, which is a sign that the blood armor and water moon will collapse.

"Girl baby, my patience is limited. Roar!" Ying Xiong's voice seemed very cruel.

The last roar made Lin Wansu and the other two tremble.

They covered their heads with both hands.

The seven mummies even opened their mouths, and seven black gas shot out, rolling out three people.

Another swing, the black air shuttled through the trees in the forest.

In a blink of an eye, it was like a black spider web.

Lin Wansu and the other two were among them.

"Sister, don't be afraid. With me here, this old man dares not treat you...ah!" Although his little mouth couldn't move, he was still not afraid of heaven and earth, and he also wanted to comfort Lin Wansu.

But halfway through her words, her soul felt a sharp pain, and then she turned into a dull look, and even saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth.

"Yingxiong, if she suffers a little more harm, I will destroy what you want immediately!" Lin Wansu looked at Xiaoyou and said angrily.

"Hehe, they are worth nothing in my eyes. As long as you hand over the things, I will naturally make them safe and sound. If you don't hand over them, or destroy them, I will make you the same as these seven subordinates. Moreover, you are different from them, I will make you live worse than death." Ying Xiong said with a smile.

When the three of them heard this, their delicate bodies trembled.

"Give you half a stick of incense sticks to consider..." After the gloomy voice, he fell into silence.

"Don't give it to the old man, sister!" Xiao Er said fiercely.

Lin Wansu didn't say anything, she was weighing the pros and cons.

The seven mummies stood still.

For a moment, it fell into silence.

Dan Mo is ready and is ready to rescue him.

The breeze blew, and he heard the sound of the wind, and the sound of the inaudible crisp metal impact was faintly mixed with the sound of inauspicious sound.

"It would be impossible if that coward is here, and we all work together with the power of the four of us to destroy seven mummies at the same time." Shu Feng suddenly spoke out, and she didn't mention anything else.

"Hmph...don't mention that, that trash. Sister, I don't understand why you believe him that way. He just bought noodles for you and bought a few pieces of Arcadia for you. He just had bad intentions and was just a pervert!" Xiaotuer said angrily.

Lin Wansu smiled and said softly: "Sister, Senior Sister Shu, you won't understand."

"Sister, you're just confused!" Xiao Er murmured.

"Time is here." A gloomy voice sounded.

In a hidden state, Dan Mo took out a text message.

Then, a red light flashed beside Lin Wansu.

The seven mummies suddenly moved, and the seven left arms left off their bodies and slashed in one direction.

"Bang!" several loud noises.

The broken arm flew back and took it back to the mummy.

And where the loud noise sounds, don't appear.

At this time, he was wearing an elephant robe.

"Fang Lan!" Shu Feng said in surprise.

"Fang Lan?"

"Fang Lan?"

Xiaozuier and Lin Wansu then said suspiciously.

"I didn't expect that there was still someone lurking under my nose." Ying Xiong said.

His voice could not be heard whether it was surprised or despised.

Dan Mo didn't know why the other party could see through him and force him to appear. Is it because the other party practiced the Yi Ming Art deeper than him, or...

The gloomy voice immediately interrupted Dan Mo's thoughts.

"If it weren't for your text transmission talisman, I really couldn't find you. Could it be that you have also practiced the Yiming Art?"

"Fellow Daoist Fang, he is at the Soul Leaf Realm, you must be careful!" Shu Feng reminded loudly.

Dan Mo did not answer, but just nodded slightly and looked at the seven mummies.

It is difficult for ordinary soul cultivators to let the seven mummies die at the same time.

Because they are common defense.

But it is not difficult for me now.

"Boy, I have a kind of life. I just have a peak cultivation level in the late stage of Soul Bud, but I haven't escaped." said a gloomy voice.

"Escape?" Dan Mo smiled slightly.

While speaking, he pulled out the dragon scale sword, and with one finger on the tip of the sword, a silver-white light shot out, turning into a silver snake and shuttled between the seven mummies.

"Group spell? Hehe..." said a gloomy voice sarcastically.

Group spells mean insufficient attack power. How can a group spell of a peak monk in the late stage of Soul Bud break the defense of his proud work?

Dan Mo smiled coldly, and his movements did not stop for a moment. The purple-black needle in his hand jumped into the dragon scale sword.

"Swoosh!"

The dragon scale sword slashed away.

"Zheng..."

"Zheng..."

"Clang..."

The dragon scale sword ran rampant among the seven mummies.

The seven mummies were all covered with scars under the whip of the serpent.

"This!" The gloomy voice trembled a little, as if surprised.

Dan Mo violently urged the magic spirit, and the land around him surged like ripples, and brown sand and dust rushed towards his body.

In a blink of an eye, it condensed into a piece of armor on his body.

This is the newly practiced earth and gold soul technique and the magical power of Wuyan Que.

At this time, Dan Mo stood tall and straight and awe-inspiringly in his hand.

He has the momentum of a general who commands all his troops.

Shu Gui's eyes condensed and he stared at Dan Mo.

The mouth of the mummy opened, and the black air like a spider web suddenly dissipated and was rewind back into the mummy's mouth.

Lin Wansu and the other two immediately recovered their own existence.

"You guys leave quickly! I can handle it!" Seeing that the three of them were going to help, Dan Mo immediately stopped him.

This is not that he is arrogant, but that Lin Wansu and the other two have no combat power, and joining the battle group has made him tie his hands and feet.

Shu Feng insisted on helping Dan Mo, but Lin Wansu pulled him away.

At this time, a black light was blooming on the mummy's body.

It seems to be repairing something!

Seeing that Lin Wansu and the other two had just left him for dozens of feet, but did not leave, Dan Mo cursed inwardly and ignored the three of them.
To be continued...