Somewhere in the nameless ruins, in the cemetery at this time, rotting corpses and skeletons are everywhere, the stench is all over the sky, and the whole place is floating all over the ground. It is like a scene from hell, and in this area it is barely made of blue will-o'-wisps and weak firelight.

In the illuminated darkness, a fiery red sword light kept jumping, accompanied by bursts of rapid breathing sounds, constantly breaking the peace of the place, but in the sound of breaking the calm, the sound of Ghost Li's crying was floating even more.

Among them, it is endless.

"Five hundred and eighty-two..."

"Five hundred and eighty-three..."

"Six hundred..."

I just heard a voice counting numbers as the sword light flew by. Each number was accompanied by a corpse falling to the ground. When the sight was condensed, the sword light flickered.

The place was really Qi Linfeng. At this moment, he was covered in an unbearable stench, and his clothes were in tatters. In addition, when he was killing the rotting corpses and bones, the cyan liquid splashed on his body, and the smelly and rotten air was even more lingering, making this person even more unbearable.

At that time, he was like a down-and-out beggar who had been wandering for decades, very embarrassed.

"Six hundred, no, my spiritual power has bottomed out. I need to hide in an ancient building to recover."

The next second, an illusory white small tower appeared in the space. Facing the undead army that was trampling the remains of other corpses around it and was still charging towards it, Qi Linfeng could only frown and disappeared.

In place, it turned into a stream of light and entered the illusory small tower. As Qi Linfeng disappeared, the surrounding undead army was only slightly confused, and then stayed in place motionless, as if waiting quietly.

A jackal with prey on his doorstep.

Looking out through the illusory small tower, Qi Linfeng was also sweating profusely, with a look of exhaustion on his face, "Fortunately, there is this mini exquisite tower, otherwise I will definitely either be scratched to death by the undead below, or be alive by them."

I'm so exhausted..." Qi Linfeng couldn't help touching the mini-Linglong Tower that had completely shrunk and contained him. He was so lucky that when he opened the Qingtian Ancient Building on the second floor, except for the Heaven-Mending Technique,

In addition, one of the remaining two boxes still contains this item, which is the key to saving life this time.

Qi Linfeng did not waste a moment, and directly entered his spiritual realm. With the help of the spiritual energy that was as rich as the ocean tide, he quickly restored his spiritual power. In fact, several years had passed since the undead army was attracted.

As time went by, Qi Linfeng's spiritual power was able to kill more than four hundred rotting corpses at first, and then he ran out of ammunition and food. When he was about to be scratched to death by countless undead,

He was also in a hurry, and he thought of this mini exquisite tower and escaped.

As he walked and stopped like this, and the fighting continued, although Qi Linfeng paused, he walked for several days and still did not see the end of this desolate cemetery. Even Yinglong's powerful broadside

Under range sensing, he still couldn't detect the edge of this cemetery. In desperation, Qi Linfeng had no choice but to advance while slashing, but he also gained something unexpected.

That's when he discovered that although the undead army was emerging in an endless stream, its strength was generally only at the level of junior spirit warriors, and its defense was generally weak. Basically, one could be knocked down directly with one sword, and as his own spiritual power continued to increase,

Using, consuming, replenishing and consuming again, after fighting in such an extreme state, Qi Linfeng found that his total spiritual power had increased significantly, so much so that after the fifty-sixth pause and recovery, Qi Linfeng's

His spiritual power was enough to sustain him in killing six hundred undead.

Although he still didn't understand the weirdness of this cemetery, the way he could level up while fighting allowed Qi Linfeng to finally find some fun and motivation in a bad situation. After adjusting his breath and recovering,

Qi Linfeng felt the sense of power coming from his hands and couldn't help but feel happy, "Now my spiritual power level has probably reached the peak of a junior spiritual master. Although the things below are endless and annoying, but

Fortunately, there is a bright side, but I don’t know how big this place is and how long it will take to walk.”

"Hey Yinglong, don't think you can be blind just by hiding in an ancient building and not making a sound. You are living and eating from me, so why can't you stand up for me and make me feel a little more relaxed? Believe me or not.

Driving you out?" Seeing that old guy Ying Long sitting motionless in the ancient building, like a giant Buddha, Qi Linfeng was really angry.

"Isn't that what you mean by experience? And you are very good at it. Fighting is always the best way to improve your strength. I think you are enjoying it now and don't need my help."

Qi Linfeng looked slightly angry, "You old guy, you just have to eat and drink without helping, but now you're still making sarcastic remarks, right?!"

"Oh, I didn't. Isn't it good that your strength has improved?" Yinglong said with an embarrassed look, "Besides, you haven't noticed that the undead army below, including this entire cemetery, contains resentment,

The grievance is very serious. After all, my foundation is not completely solid now, so I should be less tainted with subtleties."

After hearing this, Qi Linfeng sighed again and again and shook his head, "Haha, the legendary ancient dragon war god, the majestic dragon demon Yinglong, is so cowardly now. I see you, you are just confused by that source of disaster.

There is a psychological shadow."

"Well, after all, it's not easy to rebuild. Not everyone can go as far as I can. I still have a chance to do it again. Well, the worst is like this. You have to deal with it on your own first. There are real dangers to your life that are difficult to solve. Naturally, I

I won't ignore you, no matter what, our lives are connected to each other now."

At this moment, the surrounding undead remains, and the large amount of undead energy contained in them, are automatically gathering towards Qi Linfeng in the Mini Linglong Tower, and even he himself is not aware of them, and this is what he

The origin of the strong feeling of power that I just felt in my body,

In fact, neither Qi Linfeng nor Ying Long noticed at this moment what kind of place they were in, and what it meant when they were killing the undead army. The aura of the undead was very strange.

Independent of all power and aura, Yinglong and the others did not feel anything for this reason.

It's just that somewhere deep in the ruins, there is a pair of eyes staring at the dozens of floating display mirrors in front of them, and the pictures in them are all the people who were forcibly transferred into the ruins by the spirit beast.

Lin Feng, the four of them, and others who rushed into the ruins later, all their actions and everything they did were displayed in detail in front of those dark eyes, which seemed to

A manager who controls all the movements of everyone in the ruins, "Humph, it seems that a lot of interesting people broke in this time."

And just when he was concentrating on observing everything as if he was having fun, in a display mirror on the right, Fei Hong stood out. He was in a rough and boundless sea, and the people under the sea were sometimes exposed.

The rugged rocks and some figures of sea monsters flashing among them, it is obvious that this sea area is so dangerous, but Fei Hong still has a dull look on his face, watching everything in front of him indifferently,

"This person is quite interesting. Although his specific aura and level of strength cannot be felt before the screen, his perseverance seems to be unable to shake him no matter what is in front of him. This is enough to prove that this person and other panicked incompetent people

It's very different, but I don't know how strong he is, and I don't see him taking action..." While the observing eyes were paying close attention, Fei Hong in the picture suddenly raised his head and saw a pair of

His cold, unwavering eyes were fixedly looking at the direction of the screen, without moving for a long time, "Could it be that this person noticed that I was observing him? It's impossible, after all, it's the Gate to the Extraordinary Space.

The probability of being able to penetrate it and reversely detect my existence is almost zero...hissssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss fromssssssssssssssssss in count in looking at other things.

People."

The words were divided into two parts. At this time, Qi Linfeng once again put his feet on the ground and fell back into the cemetery. As soon as he appeared, the undead army around him seemed to be equipped with induction radar and swarmed in again quickly, without even a breath.

He was not even given time, and Qi Linfeng was about to cry without tears, but as he continued to fight the undead army, the fallen corpses, and the faint strands of undead energy escaping from them, appeared in the air.

Without anyone noticing, it continued to blend into his body.

But compared to this, the reaction of the undead gun on his waist at this time attracted Qi Linfeng's attention, "Why is the undead gun trembling and hot?" Yes, while Qi Linfeng continued to kill the undead,

, the movement of the undead gun is gradually amplifying, and it is obvious that it has not been used. After all, the undead gun seems to consume slightly more spiritual power than the Fire Meteor Sword, and in the face of a sea-like number of undead, long-distance attacks

At this moment, he seemed a little helpless.

But now the undead gun is trembling and heating up, just like a recharged battery. Qi Linfeng himself is confused, "Why is this? Could it be that Su Jiu'er woke up?"

After Luo Jian Yuan was attacked by Baozun Bai You, Su Jiu'er suffered a lot of heavy injuries because of his soul body, and even caused turmoil in the origin. He has been sleeping. At this time, in this cemetery, the Undead Spear actually appeared.

Immediately reacting to this, Qi Linfeng suddenly realized, "Wait a minute, since Su Jiu'er is in a soul state, will killing these undead armies help her recovery?"

But before Qi Linfeng could figure it out, the undead gun flew into the air and sucked wildly at the large number of corpses that had fallen to the ground on the cemetery. However, the corpses moved slightly, and a certain aura in the corpses was revealed.

Being pulled into the gun body in large quantities, the fluctuations of the undead gun gradually increased, seemingly exerting a threatening pressure on the surrounding undead army, "Ouch, it seems that Su Jiuer's naughty fox is about to wake up.

"

"Yes, I never thought before that since Su Jiu'er is in the state of a soul body, then the recovery of her origin naturally requires the power of the soul. Although these undead souls are dead, there is still a lot of soul breath left after all.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to drive these walking zombies to summon their spirits, and I’d be so exhausted from killing them all the time. If I had known, wouldn’t I have just let Su Jiuer suck her full?”

"Don't be naive. She was asleep before and couldn't absorb it on her own. Even if she had soul power, she couldn't replenish it. She could only slowly repair herself. But it's different now. This is a cemetery. You also chopped down so many undead remains. The soul power here

Miman must have speeded up her recovery, but it seems that it is not just a simple recovery..."

"What do you mean?" When Qi Linfeng was confused, the undead gun actually changed little by little. The originally thick and dark appearance now had several more purple undead patterns.

Lin Feng couldn't help but secretly marvel, "The undead here have been wandering for I don't know how long. Could it be that absorbing the residual soul power of the undead here has changed the undead gun?" At this moment, the surrounding undead army instantly turned on the pistol.

Gradually, they became fearful and retreated away, "Oh, this is an unexpected gain? Only now do I think this is the real undead gun."

Boom!~~~

But before Qi Linfeng could be happy for a few seconds, a violent vibration resounded directly through the entire desolate cemetery. In the explosion in the distance, a large number of undead were mercilessly thrown away like kites with broken strings, and in a

In the dark space, a crack of tens of meters directly tore the space apart. As the crack expanded, a large amount of seawater began to flow out, and in the crack, Fei Hong's figure stepped directly across, very cool and shocking.

People's hearts, "Well, it seems that we are looking in the right direction. A space-based sacred weapon also wants to shield and isolate me?"
Chapter completed!