Soon, Yang Jian and the other two fled directly from the hall...
"Huh?" But suddenly, Yang Jian's figure suddenly stopped, and a suspicious expression suddenly appeared on his face, and his eyes looked in the direction behind him.
"Young Master Yang, what's going on?" After seeing Yang Jian suddenly stopped, Wu Tianjiao and Xiao Yuyun also showed a hint of doubt on their faces. They stopped and looked at Yang Jian with confusion on their faces and spoke with confusion.
"It's nothing, you guys leave here quickly, I'll go back and take a look!" After seeing the two people's appearances, Yang Jian spoke directly.
Because suddenly Yang Jian discovered a problem, that is, after he entered the hall for a few people, except for those Yin corpses, all the masters on the altar were indifferent. Obviously, this was very abnormal.
After carefully recalling the scene in the hall before, Yang Jian immediately came to a conclusion in his mind, that is, it was not that those people did not take action, but that they had no way to take action.
Before, when Yang Jian was outside, he guessed that someone in this underground palace was launching a forbidden technique similar to the transformation of corpse yin.
The situation on the altar just now was obviously very similar. Those people were obviously assisting in the use of forbidden arts and could not take action to deal with him. Thinking of this, Yang Jian's heart suddenly began to move.
In addition to the masters on the altar who have reached the Nascent Soul Realm, although the number of Yin corpses around the altar is very terrifying, in Yang Jian's opinion, the threat to him is not particularly great. Yang Jian is sure to escape from their attack.
Since that's the case, Yang Jian was obviously confident of getting the strange scabbard and golden beads above the altar.
Although Yang Jian didn't know what these two things were, it was obviously definitely not an ordinary person to cause a violent reaction from the Seven Star Sword.
What's more, the masters on the altar now use corpse shadow transformation to awaken the terrifying existence in the black coffin. If the other party succeeds, the consequences will be unimaginable. Taking advantage of this opportunity, maybe Yang Jian has a chance to destroy them.
"What? Young Master Yang, are you going back?" After hearing Yang Jian's words, Wu Tianjiao immediately showed an incredible expression on her face. Obviously, Yang Jian's decision made her very puzzled.
"No, Mr. Yang, you can't go back. There are too many Yin corpses there. If you go back like this, you will be dying!" Xiao Yuyun said anxiously. Although Yang Jian's strength is very strong, even so, Xiao Yuyun did not think that Yang Jian could escape from the hall where Yin corpses were everywhere.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense anymore. I'm determined. You don't need to say more. Don't worry, I'm not that easy to die!" After seeing the two of them, Yang Jian waved his hand and said.
"But, but..." After Xiao Yuyun saw Yang Jian's appearance, her face suddenly showed a look of wanting to speak but stopping.
"Nothing, but if you really think about me, then leave here quickly!" Yang Jian said impatiently.
"This...then, then be careful!" After seeing Yang Jian's attitude, Xiao Yuyun hesitated for a while, and spoke directly.
"Young Master Yang, you must be careful and don't show off! Take care of yourself!" Wu Tianjiao, who was on the side, immediately spoke directly when she saw this.
"Well, okay, don't worry, I won't have any trouble!" Yang Jian nodded and said, then waved his hand to signal the two of them to leave quickly.
Seeing this, the two of them looked at Yang Jian again, gritted their teeth, turned around, flew away, and ran directly toward the top of the underground palace.
"Ho huh huh..."
Not long after the two left, waves of terrifying roars came from behind Yang Jian. Soon, teams of Yin corpses rushed towards Yang Jian frantically.
Although Yang Jian used swamp technique to trap them before, Yang Jian knew very well that he could only resist for a while, and it was not a long-term solution at all. It was impossible for a swamp technique to completely block the pace of the Yin Corpse Army.
"Hmph!" After looking at the army of Yin corpses flying in front of him, Yang Jian immediately snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand shook, and his whole body burst out like an arrow from the string, directly facing the army of Yin corpses.
At the same time, the spear in his hand continued to turn into silver lights, woven into a huge net to cover directly into the group of Yin corpses.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
Accompanied by the dull collision sounds, I saw that the army of Yin corpses, which were originally extremely surging, were immediately forced back by Yang Jian, and even several were directly shot by Yang Jian. It was obvious that they were dead and could not die anymore.
After seeing these Yin corpses, a look of disdain flashed across Yang Jian's face, and then his figure instantly turned into afterimages, rushing directly into the Yin corpses with a very strange pace.
Yang Jian was like a loach, rushing left and right among the group of Yin corpses, looking very strange, while the surrounding Yin corpses looked like headless flies, and they didn't even touch Yang Jian's corner of his clothes.
"A bunch of ants!"
Seeing this, Yang Jian's disdainful expression even more. Now without the constraints of Xiao Yuyun and Wu Tianjiao, Yang Jian directly used his body skills to the extreme, and the Yin corpses could not do anything to Yang Jian at all.
In this way, Yang Jian rushed all the way and soon returned to the hall again.
After glanced at the situation in the hall, Yang Jian's face suddenly showed a look of joy. As expected, the situation was similar to what Yang Jian expected.
At this time, the men in black on the altar were still motionless and there was no sign of taking action.
However, Yang Jian could see that the speed of the hand-finding in these people's hands was getting faster and faster. Many people's eyes turned to Yang Jian, and a look of anxiety flashed in their eyes.
"As it turns out, they really can't move!"
After seeing their expressions, Yang Jian suddenly became more confident and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"God really helps me! Since that's the case, I'm not polite!" Yang Jian thought secretly in his heart. At the same time, his whole body instantly turned into a stream of light again, avoiding the surrounding corpses, and heading straight to the altar in the center.