"I don't believe it with my blood and energy. It will be reappeared after death for eternity."

Wang Changan has heard some ancient news and has not seen a lot of knowledge. He does not believe that these things can be resurrected.

"I don't believe how a group of dead bodies can compare with our clan Kuangdao Army. The clansmen will follow me to kill them."

"Ah, let's break out, blood."

The rolling blood qi emitted a blazing breath, and a heat wave was stirred up around him. Wang Chang'an's golden orifice trembled, and golden light rushed out, and the black air overflowed, and some ancient corpses fell to the ground in an instant.

Blood and energy, the most yang and strong, can overcome thousands of evil spirits.

The tribe members burst out with blood and rushed out all the way. Many ancient resurrected corpses were also avoiding them. Wang Chang'an discovered that once the golden light came out, it could defeat all things.

Some of the resurrection ancient corpses were obviously powerful, but were swept by the golden light and immediately weakened and could be killed with one knife.

He led his clan members to fight for dozens of miles, but at this time, many clan members were already deficient in their blood and could not get out of blood and hurt the enemy.

A large number of ancient corpses of Resurrection are still chasing them. They seem to have a little consciousness and want to waste everyone to death.

Wang Chang'an was anxious. There was no margin here, and weeds were growing around him, but blood and flesh could still be seen in the soil on the ground.

"kill."

A hoarse sound came out of the ancient corpse, which scared everyone.

Is this going to go against the will of heaven?

"Kill, I'll cut off the rear."

Yin Wudi shouted, a white light broke out in the stone's eyes, and a large area of ​​ancient corpses were petrified to form a barrier to prevent the ancient corpses from rushing in.

After only a few breaths, a breath surged out, and the black eyes returned to the climax. I picked up the big knife and slashed forward.

The sword air penetrated through the light beam, puffing, puffing, killing several tribe members.

Om, the Purple Dragon Cauldron attacked, and Wang Chang'an's energy surged, fighting to emerge a great road.

Kill, the tribe members fought hard to kill, and the ancient corpses suddenly stormed up and rushed into the crowd, puffing, puffing, blood splattered all over the floor.

"Damn it, kill."

The Kuang Knife was cut out, and Wang Qingfeng mobilized his spiritual energy, slashed out more than ten meters of sword energy, and cut off one.

Wang Qingyong and others broke out again, protecting a group of people to retreat.

"Break it for me."

Wang Xiaojue yelled, and the peerless spear pierced several ancient corpses.

"Sacrifice the knife and cut a way out."

Hundreds of tribe members sacrificial swords at the same time. Nowadays, Kuang swords are all spiritual weapons, which can be contained in the body and can be cut through objects in the air.

The blade stabbed away like an arrow and rushed straight away. Buzz, a cauldron formed, which was just an illusion, exuding great power, smashing the ancient corpse to pieces.

ah.

Puff, puff.

There are countless ancient corpses, and they are surrounded in groups.

"Get out quickly, or you won't be able to escape."

Wang Xiaojue roared anxiously, and with a knife, he slashed the peerless gun and flew backwards for more than ten meters.

The instinctive battle during his lifetime allowed the combat power of these ancient corpses to be restored.

"Lao An, Da Zhuang, Xiao Jue, we burn our blood and illuminate this area, and everyone follows us to fight out."

"good."

A golden pattern lit up on Dazhuang's body, and the golden blood rushed up, reflecting the golden light.

Xiao Jue's body was filled with red light, and his blood and energy burst into boundless dust.

Yin Wudi's eyes were petrified, and the blue demon blood was dyed like light.

After Wang Chang'an burned golden blood, a strange phenomenon of golden lotus gushed out from the sky and earth, and the lotus light shone on pieces, puffed, puffed, and pieces of ancient corpses fell down.

The four of them stood on all sides, and the blood and light washed by, and the ancient corpses surrounded him were weak. The tribe members slashed their swords and slashed them, and they also understood the cost of burning blood and energy.

Ancient corpses were killed,

Killing the ancient corpse inside, burning blood and energy is more terrifying, but it is also more dangerous than exploding blood and energy.

It is burned to the true blood in the body. If it is burned out, it will affect the foundation.

Wang Chang'an was covered with golden light, and his combat power suddenly increased. He sacrificed the Purple Dragon Cauldron. Once the attack was launched, his power was unstoppable.

When the golden light shines, it has an invincible momentum. The terrifying and surging power can sink a hill with one blow.

The Purple Dragon Cauldron hit all sides, and Fang Yi's sword slashed dozens of ancient corpses with one blow, killing them in half.

Ah, ah.

Under the golden light, a large area of ​​ancient corpses fell down and black smoke emerged from the bones.

"Walk."

The crowd of the big clan followed, and Wang Qingjue and others burned their blood and energy to block the ancient corpses, but they only showed a faint red light, and their blood and energy were far inferior to Wang Chang'an.

Blood and energy are yang energy, which allows many ancient corpses to avoid.

A large number of people killed them and ran all the way. Fusuan Ancient Corpse was dragged behind like this. Some tribe members were caught up and scratched their throats with one claw.

They swallowed blood and grew stronger, and some even ate human flesh and became even more evil.

If they saw a ferocious beast in blood, they could not stop.

Puff, a man was dug a hole in his chest, and even his heart was caught and fell to the ground and died.

After running for hundreds of miles, Wang Chang'an's golden light shone, and the black and white millstone kept replenishing his blood, but the golden light was still descending.

Wang Changan's "invincible body" is now covered with scars, even the Purple Dragon Cauldron is covered with scars.

Many people fell down, and the fierce ancient corpse became crazy, with bloodthirsty light on their eyes.

Wang Changan didn't understand that some of the resurrected ancient corpses clearly possessed the strength far beyond the clan members, but they just didn't show it.

What are they afraid of?
Chapter completed!