Feiyu on the side heard the sound and muttered secretly in his heart.
"The person Gu said this couldn't be the guy from the outside world. Could it be that Gu asked that person to do something?"
Feiyu lowered his head at this time, his mind unusually active.
Ever since Gu took him deep into the deepest part of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave and arrived at the black pool, there has been no movement.
He just soaked in the strange pool without saying a word, and Feiyu didn't dare to ask.
Now that Gu has regained his true form, his temper is even more irritable than before.
Feiyu was afraid that he would die in the hands of this demon if he was not careful.
"Why, don't you want to ask me something?"
Suddenly, Gu in the black pool turned his head, and his dark eyes fell on Fei Yu.
"No, I don't dare. How dare you ask about an adult's matter?"
Feiyu shuddered and quickly buried his head lower.
"Oh, if you have anything to say, it's best to ask now, otherwise..."
Before Gu finished speaking, his eyes full of meaning stared at Fei Yu for a long time.
It was not until a long time passed that Feiyu had no intention of replying that Gucai withdrew his gaze.
He lowered his head and reached out to hold up a puddle of black water, a look of anticipation flashed in his dark pupils.
"It's not far away. We have been waiting for so many years for this opportunity."
"When the gears of destiny reach their end, it will be the day we reappear in the world."
Gu was murmuring again, saying something Feiyu couldn't understand.
But he could vaguely feel that these words spoken by Gu were not useless, and secretly pointed to a terrifying future.
It's just that Feiyu can't protect himself now, so what if he can see some of Gu's thoughts.
After a short interlude, peace returned to Gu's side again.
But on Zhang Yifeng's side, this was the beginning of the real crisis.
at this time
In the secret passage of the mausoleum, Zhang Yifeng flew out and hurriedly caught the thrown jade.
Looking at the jade in his palm, Zhang Yifeng felt a little dazed for a moment.
The next second, a loud shout was heard.
"Yifeng, get out of the way!"
Zhang Yifeng suddenly came back to his senses and immediately felt the terrifying aura coming from behind him.
Turning around suddenly, he saw a palm filled with incomparable black energy, heading towards his heart.
Although he could not see clearly who was behind him, Zhang Yifeng was certain that the desperate sense of crisis he felt earlier came from this person.
Zhang Yifeng did not dare to be careless and blocked it with a sword in one hand.
However, the moment the sword blade came into contact with the palm, Zhang Yifeng suddenly felt a huge force coming, and his whole body flew backwards.
It hit the ground heavily, and Zhang Yifeng immediately hurriedly checked whether the piece of jade he was protecting in his arms was damaged.
Fortunately, he concentrated on protecting it and the jade was not damaged at all.
Zhang Yifeng stood up from the ground with a solemn expression, looked ahead with a solemn expression, and slowly walked towards the figure under the light.
The first was the palm that had just been attacked by Zhang Yifeng. At this time, the black energy on it gradually disappeared.
A bloodless, extremely pale palm was revealed.
Then there was the full picture of the person, it was the corpse of the middle-aged man that the evil leader had seen in the sarcophagus.
"Here, this guy's outfit seems to be very similar to the immortal senior we saw earlier?"
Zhang Yifeng looked at the white attire on the middle-aged man's body and couldn't help but think of the immortal youth who showed them the way.
Although there are some differences in the clothing of the two, they are generally in the same style.
From this, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but make some calculations in his mind, and vaguely figured out the origin of the middle-aged man's corpse.
It's just that this middle-aged male corpse is different from the immortal clan senior in that there is no life at all on his body.
Looking at his lifeless eyes, you can tell that this person is definitely not relying on the power of his own remnant soul to move freely.
Secondly, Zhang Yifeng also noticed that there was a large amount of black gas behind the middle-aged man's corpse.
It should be these black gases that are driving this male corpse to walk and attack.
Zhang Yifeng noticed this as soon as the middle-aged man's body was struck.
"Yifeng, this male corpse..."
Su Zhirou also landed beside Zhang Yifeng at this time, looking at him with concern and asked.
"Well, he should also be a senior immortal who fell in the battle between immortals and demons."
"I can feel that there is a residual soul in his body, but I don't know why he is controlled by these black energies."
Zhang Yifeng responded in a deep voice and wiped away the traces of blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Let's work together to control him first and see if we can awaken the remaining soul in his body."
Zhang Yifeng groaned, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.
Su Zhirou nodded when she heard the sound, and the two of them immediately got into an attack stance.
The middle-aged male corpse controlled by black energy has no ability to think at all.
The black energy behind him surged up again, wrapping the body of the middle-aged man and immediately rushed straight towards Zhang Yifeng.
During the charge, black energy spread in the middle-aged male corpse's hand, gradually turning into a long knife.
Then, before he even came close, the middle-aged male corpse swung the long knife in his hand in a strange arc.
Immediately, a moon-like arc of sword light flew straight out, and Zhang Yifeng felt that the ground beneath his feet was constantly trembling just from the coercion leaked out.
>The pupils shrank slightly, and Zhang Yifeng realized that this might be the fighting method of the ancient immortal clan.
Unexpectedly, while possessed by the black energy, the middle-aged male corpse that became a puppet could actually deliver such a powerful blow.
There was no time to remind Su Zhirou how powerful this blow was, Zhang Yifeng stood with two swords in front of him.
The sword light soared into the sky and shot straight towards the sword light.
In an instant, the light of the sword and the light of the sword merged and intertwined, erupting with an extremely strong impact.
After the collision of extreme moves, the sword light fired by Zhang Yifeng was completely consumed.
But the remaining Half Moon Arc Slash still rushed towards Zhang Yifeng.
Seeing a powerful move ahead, Zhang Yifeng hurriedly raised his magic power and was about to strike with a sword.
However, a ball of moonlight flew out from behind him and hit the remaining move directly.
After a loud explosion, the blow from the middle-aged man's corpse finally missed.
"Zhirou, thank you for your hard work."
Zhang Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to Su Zhirou without looking back.
Now that the war is ahead, there is no room for Zhang Yifeng to express his gratitude to Su Zhiju.
"This is what I should do, Yifeng."
There was also a soft response from behind, the blow just now was delivered by Su Zhirou.
Zhang Yifeng nodded slightly and immediately looked at the middle-aged male corpse in front of him.
After the blow just now, the black energy wrapped around the middle-aged man's body retreated behind him again.
After a few breaths, the black air wrapped around him again and clung to the body of the middle-aged man.
When Zhang Yifeng saw this scene, a light suddenly flashed in his heart.
It's just that Zhang Yifeng is not sure what he is thinking at this time, so he can only keep this idea in his mind for the time being.
Prepare to try a few more times to confirm your suspicions.