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As soon as the blood light entered Shi Mu's sea of ​​consciousness, it immediately split into two.

A blood light followed Shi Mu's body and quickly penetrated into the Fentian Stick in the Spirit Sea.

The surface of the Fentian Stick is full of golden light, and countless blood-colored runes appear, rolling around the Fentian Stick.

"This is...the blood covenant rune..."

After Shi Mu visited Qinglan Holy Land over the years, due to his identity as a talisman master, he also came into contact with some runes intentionally or unintentionally. He could vaguely identify these blood-colored runes. It was a blood-collar secret technique from ancient times.

Countless blood-colored runes quickly integrated into the Tiantian Stick. Shi Mu immediately felt that his connection with the Tiantian Stick was much closer, and he was immediately overjoyed.

Another blood light remained in his sea of ​​consciousness, and suddenly burst out and turned into countless words.

However, this time the text is not a blood contract rune, but some ancient characters, forming a mysterious martial arts formula.

These words only appeared for a few breaths and disappeared immediately, disappearing without a trace.

Shi Mu just glanced at him a few times, was shocked, and his face suddenly became anxious, and he was about to investigate in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

At this moment, the black space around Shi Mu suddenly fluctuated violently and then shattered with a bang.

A strong light filled Shi Mu's eyes, causing his eyes to sting and he couldn't open them.

After a while, Shi Mu woke up leisurely. When he opened his eyes, his face suddenly showed a look of joy.

At this moment, he had already escaped from the illusion and returned to the real cave.

...

At the same time, in the undead interface.

In the dim sky, five blood moons hung high, emitting a cold red light, illuminating a skyscraper peak below, making a blood-red color.

Above the giant skyscraper peak, a slim figure wearing silver armor stood alone in the howling mountain wind, and behind him was the snow-white cloak swaying in the wind, clamoring in the air.

The mountain wind blew past, blowing its dark clouds and black hair, revealing a beautiful face. There was a lotus-shaped black spiritual mark between its eyebrows, which was very dazzling, making it look more charming.

This beautiful woman is Yan Luo.

At this moment, her eyes were as cold as night, passing through the heavy clouds and mist on the hillside, directly projecting onto the vast plain under the giant skyscraper peak.

On the plain dyed by the moonlight, two army of white bones and rotten corpses were roaring silently and rushing together.

At the forefront of the army near Yan Luo, two skeletons were led by black and white, one tall and one short.

The black skull covered his body with black armor, covering his chest, abdomen and limbs. The exposed bones and heads were all shining with crystal-like light, which was "Wu Ye" resurrected by Yan Luo with a wisp of corpse energy for thousands of years.

At this moment, he was holding a black bone-like sword in his hand, stabbing back and forth in the army, as if he had entered a no-man. In the blink of an eye, he cut several approaching corrupt corpses into a pile of minced meat.

The translucent white skeleton had crystal clear bones, which was the dagger. After being hit by the bones, somehow, it seemed that Yan Luo had been resurrected.

Da Ling held two crystal bone knives in his hand, and his body appeared and floated unsteadily, constantly flashing everywhere in the battlefield.

With every flash of his body, a skull of a necro creature broke into pieces, and the soul fire inside it also scattered into spots of light.

In addition to these two, more than a dozen crystal skulls and golden skulls led the way, each of which exuded a powerful aura, and none of them were lower than the middle stage of the Earth level.

There are nearly a hundred white-bone giant beasts around these dozens of skeletons, mainly tigers, leopards, mixed with several mammoths and white-bone birds, and their auras are also in the early stages of the earth level.

Further down there were thousands of white bone skeleton soldiers, a large area of ​​black and white skeletons holding bone spears in their hands and rushing at neat steps, looking very majestic.

What collided with this army was an army of undead, which was almost composed of rotten corpses.

The leader was a huge green-skinned zombie more than ten feet tall. His eyes were like copper bells, and his lips were turned outward. Two white fangs were barked, and he held a wolf-toothed stick surrounded by black air. With a wave, he could smash dozens of skeleton soldiers into pieces and smash them to pieces.

Behind him are tens of thousands of rotten corpses, including huge beasts such as tigers and giant elephants.

Without exception, these rotten corpses were all ulcerated, and extremely fishy green pus dripped from the sores from time to time.

As soon as the two sides fought together, they fell into a stalemate. The two sides were fighting fiercely, with countless skeleton soldiers crushed into powder, and countless zombies to pieces.

Yan Luo stood on the vast peak, looking at the fighting scenes at the foot of the mountain with indifferent expression, without any emotional fluctuations in his eyes.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a strong palpitations.

A series of intermittent pictures kept flashing in her mind, including a gorgeous palace, a tragic battlefield, a peerless smile, and a hideous look... Until the end, only a series of blood-colored runes were left in her mind, and it flashed away.

"ah……"

Yan Luo growled and covered his heart tightly with one hand.

After a while, she suddenly raised her head, her eyes were filled with anger, and Yinya clenched her teeth and spit out two words:

"Tian...Ting!"

After reading the words, Yan Luo's body suddenly shook, and an undepressed anger suddenly surged into his heart.

She suddenly strode forward, and her whole body fell straight down toward the bottom of the cliff like a rock.

There was a loud "boom" sound!

Yan Luo's seemingly slender body jumped down from the top of the giant peak hundreds of feet high, hitting heavily on the ground.

A large circular pit about a meter of meter was suddenly smashed on the ground, and the smoke and air waves that emerged directly blew the surrounding skeleton soldiers into the air.

The two armies that were fighting were both startled and looked at this side at the same time.

In the huge pit, silver light shone, and a figure suddenly burst out and rushed straight into the army of corrupt corpses and undead.

Wu Ye, wearing black armor and the translucent dagger, first looked at each other, then looked at the silver light at the same time, and the soul fire in his eyes jumped.

As soon as the silver light entered the army of rotten corpses, it was like a silver spear, piercing hundreds of rotten corpses through directly, leaving a large hole half a meter wide and narrow on each rotten corpse.

There was a commotion in the rotten corpse army, and several of them were about a foot high, with solid and thick armored rotten corpse one-horned giant rhinoceros, and a yellowish light lit up on its body. It immediately ran wildly towards the silver light.

The silver light did not dodge at all. It suddenly turned around and flew straight towards the one-horned giant rhinoceros.

"Bang bang bang"

Several dull sounds sounded, and a large green blood rain floated in the air. Several huge white sharp corners broke and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the huge bodies of the one-horned giant rhinoceros fell to the ground one after another, and the huge blood holes appeared on their foreheads looked shocking.

As the number of single-horned giant rhinos fell, the silver light also stopped, revealing the Yanluo holding a crystal bone gun in one hand.

"Ao..."

The giant fanged corpse headed by the head was originally fighting against the three white bone giants, but now it suddenly turned around, opened its mouth wide, and roared at Yan Luo.

A thick black mist gust gushed out from his bloody mouth, like a spiral vortex, attacking Yanluo.

Wherever the black mist passed, not only skeleton soldiers fell down and turned into bone meal, but even several huge rotten beasts instantly disintegrated soul fire, their bodies decayed, and they fell to the ground and died.

Yan Luo looked at this scene, his beautiful face was still cold, and his anger seemed to have not faded at all.

But when he saw the bone guns in his hand danced intertwined, a silver light curtain emerged out of thin air, covering his body, isolating it like a light shield.

The black fog vortex arrived instantly and violently collided on the light curtain.

The seemingly faint light curtain just shook slightly for a while, then stabilized without any movement.

"snort!"

Yan Luo snorted coldly, thrust a bone gun, and his footsteps took a little, and his whole body turned into a stream of light and flew out again. In the blink of an eye, he came to the giant fanged corpse.

The giant fanged corpse was shocked, and his body shook, and a thick black mist suddenly surged out of his body. At the same time, he held the black wolf-toothed stick tightly in his hand and smashed it towards Yan Luo quickly.

At this moment, Yan Luo's body suddenly shone brightly, and his speed suddenly doubled. The bone gun in his hand shone with silver light. With a "swish", he directly penetrated the wolf-toothed stick and stabbed the giant fanged corpse.

Before the giant fanged corpse could make a cry, a blood light lit up on his neck, and then the whole head immediately burst out, and countless green blood scattered like rain.

After the giant fanged corpse more than ten feet tall fell to the ground, Yan Luo did not return, but rushed straight into the rear of the army of necromancers.

As soon as he fell, more than ten thousand corrupt corpses and undead spirits rushed towards him.

When Wu Ye, who was still at the junction of the battle formation, saw this scene, a black light suddenly lit up under his feet, his body blurred, and he quickly moved towards the other side.

The light on the body of the Biling also lit up and disappeared.

However, facing the siege of more than ten thousand rotten corpses and undead spirits, Yan Luo's face did not change at all.

"die!"

She suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a roar like venting. Her armor was blowing without wind, and hundreds of nearly transparent silver lights immediately burst out from her body and spread around.

With the nearly transparent silver light burst out, the aura on his body immediately spread, and an indescribable pressure swept away in all directions.

Feeling this pressure, Wu Ye, who was approaching quickly, suddenly stopped and stopped in place.

Not far behind him, the figure of the dagger slowly emerged.

I saw that wherever the silver light passed, the rotten corpses were touched, and the soul fire in the eye sockets collapsed and turned into starlight and dissipated.

However, in the distance, the rotten dead spirits were still rushing towards this side without fear of death, like a tide, endlessly...

But in a moment, Yan Luo was surrounded by fishy corpses of different sizes, like small hills, surrounding her in the middle. (To be continued.)
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