Young Master Qingyun flew across the board, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his body was broken. This was the worst time he had never been taught such a lesson.

How could anyone teach him a lesson if a noble divine blood flows in his body?

But now, he tried to hit him away with a young man in the South Wilderness. In front of this young man, all his methods and his strength were useless. He was beaten around like a human sandbag.

Young Master Qingyun fought with all his might, trying to find a way out.

But in the end, he failed. He inspired the strongest Chaos Sword, but unfortunately he was still knocked out by Jian Mu with a punch. It was a force that he could not understand.

"puff!"

Finally, Young Master Qingyun's body exploded and was blown up by Jian Mu's punch. He only had one head left, but was captured by Jian Mu in his hand and grabbed his Tianling cover with his five fingers.

"Ah! Jianmu, you are cruel!"

Young Master Qingyun shouted, at this moment, his eyebrows cracked, and a light flew out of the sacred space and flew into the distant sky.

"impossible!"

Jian Mu was extremely surprised. What happened? Young Master Qingyun made a second change in the Divine Change Realm. It was impossible to give birth to a spiritual baby. Why could he escape?

"Damn it!" Jian Mu gritted his teeth and couldn't care about so much. He rushed up and chased Young Master Qingyun. No matter what, he could not let this person survive. This is a disaster.

In the blink of an eye, the light in the middle of Young Master Qingyun's eyebrows disappeared in front of everyone together with Jian Mu.

At this moment, the people nearby had already been making a fuss. No one expected that Jian Mu would kill five powerful people, not only to kill three descendants of the Great Dao tradition in the Divine Change Realm, but also to kill even the half-god son.

It was almost impossible to do, but he did it.

However, people were also surprised why a light flew out of the sacred space of Young Master Qingyun finally left. Logically speaking, only those who condensed the spiritual infant can escape like this. The spiritual infant leaves the body and saves his life. In the future, he can rebuild his body and live.

Although Young Master Qingyun is powerful, he obviously has not reached that level yet.

"That's not a spiritual baby, but a spiritual baby that hangs its soul on an object and escapes. It can accommodate the spiritual baby inside. It must be a treasure. The spiritual baby will be retained. If you get the help of a super strong man, you may be able to condense the spiritual baby with your soul and achieve rebirth." One person said.

"So that's it. It's not surprising that a person with the status of Young Master Qingyun carries such a treasure."

"This great demon god is really too strong and terrible. He killed five people and beat two half-god sons. No one believed it if he said it."

"It's okay, I've recorded it."

"This guy isn't really the son of the demon god, or he is the reincarnation of the demon god!"

"I suspect it has something to do with his cultivation method. To this extent, he will definitely have an amazing inheritance."

"But, people like us should not fight and rob the attention of his inheritance, as it will kill people."

People were talking a lot.

At this moment, Jian Mu chased and killed Young Master Qingyun for thousands of miles, and the light escaped very quickly. Jian Mu had already seen it clearly. It was a jade ruler the size of a palm. Young Master Qingyun's energy was placed on it, and it should be his soul.

Although this is a deserted tomb area, it is full of dangers. If you break through and bump into it, you will be in danger of life.

But now Jian Mu can't care about so much, he must kill Young Master Qingyun.

Finally, after flying out for a long time, the jade ruler seemed to be out of support and the speed obviously slowed down.

"Bang!"

Jian Mu directly poked out a big hand, grabbed it in his palm, and grabbed it with force, and with a click, the jade ruler was not very strong, and it was shattered by Jian Mu using the power of the flesh god.

"ah!"

A scream came from the fragments, and a ball of light rushed out from it and condensed into a face. It was the face of Young Master Qingyun. His facial features were twisted and he struggled, extremely ferocious, but it disappeared after only a moment of existence.

Jian Mu breathed a sigh of relief and finally killed this guy.

And it has also come to him for one force to break the ten thousand methods. In fact, it has already arrived. When he was chasing Young Master Qingyun, the invincible time for one force to break the ten thousand methods had passed, but this did not affect Jian Mu's final killing of Young Master Qingyun.

"I said!"

However, just as Jian Mu calmed down and looked at the surrounding environment, he suddenly felt creepy. He accidentally chased and killed Young Master Qingyun to come to this place.

Yin and Yang grave!

There is a Yin-Yang Lake here. He and Jian Xiaowu have been here at the beginning. This is a fairy tomb.

I just went to chase and kill Young Master Qingyun, so I didn't look at the geographical location at all. Now I'm breaking into this place again, but fortunately I'm still a little far from Yin and Yang Tomb, and I didn't feel the cold smell of Yin and Yang Tomb.

"Due to the existence of Yin and Yang Tomb, there are no aliens nearby, which is a good thing." Jian Mu thought so.

He was actually injured when he fought against the five masters. His skin was cracked in his clothes, and some bones were cracked in some places. After all, it was 1v5. If he wanted to kill 5 times without losing blood, it was impossible.

Jian Mu planned to heal his wounds here and took the three spiritual beads left by Xiao Ling'er. Anyway, it is a distance from Yin and Yang Tomb here, even if there is a change, it can leave at any time.

Moreover, there are no aliens nearby who dare to approach Yin and Yang tombs.

At that moment, Jian Mu found a suitable position, sat cross-legged in this place, and began to heal his wounds.

He had some healing objects on him, all of which were genius treasures. Even if he did not deliberately acquire them, he defeated such an enemy and gained a lot of good things from them.

"Oh, every time I heal my wounds, it takes a lot of resources and a waste of time. It would be great if I could have a set of secret healing techniques." Jian Mu thought so.

Xiao Ling'er once said that he needed a secret healing method suitable for ancient constitutions, and general healing methods were not effective for him.

However, he doesn't need to deliberately heal his injuries. If his ancient physique can undergo a complete transformation, then any injury can be healed.

Jian Mu took out a white jade bead, which was made by Ruyi lamp compressing spiritual power, and its own mass has changed. It is a magic bead, with a total of three.

Jianmu took one, and suddenly, the surging magic power compressed in it exploded, providing energy for his ancient physique.

Jian Mu has to bear the pain of the magic power rising in his body. Most people can't stand it, and they may explode and die in an instant.

He now needs to heal his injuries as soon as possible and transform his body. In this way, he can gain benefits in the subsequent competition in the center of the grave.

At first, Jian Mu didn't care about the fortune in the center of the tomb area and felt that his strength was not enough, but now he has broken through the magical transformation and has obtained the ability to break the ten thousand methods. No matter what is unearthed in the center of the tomb area, he has the confidence to fight.

The sky is dim, and the nights in the ancient tomb area are always terrible.

The place where Jian Mu is located is a crack, similar to a cave. He hides his breath and thinks it should be fine.

However, in the second half of the night, Jian Mu, who was silently transforming his ancient physique, suddenly opened his eyes.

Because there was a "woo-woo" sound outside. At first, Jian Mu thought it was the sound of the wind, but soon he discovered that the "woo-woo" sound became more and more shrill, like a hundred people crying, making the scalp explode.

"There is no strangeness here, right?" Jian Mu said in his heart.

He quietly walked out of the crack, stood outside, carefully observed, and looked towards the Yin-Yang Tomb.

It doesn't matter when Jian Mu is so brave that he feels cold all over and has goose bumps all over.

Some creatures appeared around the Yin-Yang Tomb. To be precise, they were not creatures, because they were dead, and they were ancient corpses.

This is an ancient corpse that crawled out of the tomb piles in the ancient tomb area. So many of them gathered here at this moment, and they are not ordinary ancient corpses.

They were wearing ancient armor, their skin was shriveled, some were festered, and some were not human-shaped. They were all very powerful, even though they were corpses, they were also powerful.

"King!"

Jian Mu was shocked. He could not believe that more than a hundred ancient corpses were all at the level of the king. Moreover, this was only a part of them. Jian Mu could not read their strength at all, which meant that they were stronger.

In the Southern Wilderness, a king can be called the world's number one, such as the Southern Wilderness Sword God.

It was an existence with great achievements, but at this moment, more than one hundred ancient corpses actually possessed such power, which is unimaginable.

If this scene is seen by others, it will be scared in this place.

"They are... worshiping."

Jian Mu saw that these powerful ancient corpses were kowtowing to Yin and Yang tombs one by one, and were very pious. Although the ancient corpses had shallow will and could not have a comprehensive mind like normal creatures, but at this moment, their extremely pious appearance was really like a group of believers.

They were worshiping, making whimpering sounds, more like mourning.

Who do you mourn? Is there an existence in the Yin-Yang Tomb?

This Yin-Yang Tomb is a fairy tomb, where a Qingling Fairy is buried.

Among them, among the ancient corpse army, there were several creatures, particularly powerful, stronger than the king. They did not kneel down, but they were also very pious. They were now circling around the Yin-Yang Tomb. Judging from the meaning, they wanted to go down.

It's dawn...

At dawn, all these ancient corpses jumped into the fairy's tomb, disappeared and did not float up again.

"It's really weird. It's not that the fairy Qingling inside is going to crawl out of the grave." Jian Mu thought so.

He continued to retreat into the crack and went into seclusion here.

In a flash, three days passed. Because this time it was not a direct infusion to make the ancient physique full, the time spent was slower.

Every night, Jian Mu would go out to see it, but unfortunately, the army of ancient corpses did not appear again, and the Yin-Yang Tomb was very calm, Jian Mu suspected that they were all dead inside.

And on this day, Jian Mu was energetic because a familiar figure appeared in his eyes, Jian Xiaowu.

Jian Xiaowu came here, and like the previous army of ancient corpses, she jumped directly into the Yin-Yang Tomb!

"Damn!"
Chapter completed!