Watching a few people leave,

Lin Feng no longer hesitated and ran towards the battlefield of the undead.

Soon after,

Lin Feng came to the periphery of the Undead Soul.

The battle here seemed to have just ended, and there was a dead silence around, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The black land has been stained with blood. I don’t know how many human cultivators’ bodies are lying in pools of blood. The scene is as terrifying as the Shura hell.

"Is there really a problem? There is no corpse of the gods on the ground!"

Lin Feng walked and observed the surrounding corpses in detail.

The small tower is a semi-immortal weapon, it is normal not to care about it.

And he is a human, a flesh and blood person. Suddenly, he saw so many human creatures dying here, some of which were almost broken, and he couldn't calm down after all.

"Hehehehehehehehe... there is another survivor here."

Just then,

A sinister laughter reached Lin Feng's ears.

But two nearly physical undead were seen rushing towards Lin Feng as if they had smelled their prey.

One in black,

One is wearing white clothes.

"Take your life! The human race's little beloved..."

The two undead were very cruel and directly attacked Lin Feng from front to back, and a black tiger was trying to penetrate Lin Feng's chest and take out the heart inside.

Lin Feng remained motionless, and his strong body was not scarred no matter how the two undead were sucked.

"What a hard body!"

"Attack his soul!"

The two undead wanted to invade Lin Feng's sea of ​​consciousness again, but the small tower inside shouted loudly, and they almost lost their souls...

"What's wrong, escape!"

The two undead noticed something was wrong and were creepy and planned to escape.

Lin Feng poked out his big hand and easily suppressed the two of them.

"Have you had enough fun?"

"I've had enough fun..."

"If you have enough fun, go to die."

Lin Feng exerted a light force, and the undead in white clothes was shocked to disappear and died tragically on the spot. Then he looked at the undead in black and asked:

"What about you? Have you had enough fun?"

"I...I..."

The black-clothed undead looked pale and could not even say a word.

"Answer my questions honestly...get it?"

Lin Feng had no expression on his face.

"Okay...I will answer honestly."

The black-clothed undead said in a trembling voice.

With some inquiry,

Lin Feng finally got some information from the mouth of the black-clothed undead.

Just now,

The human race and the god race attacked the undead zodiac from two directions.

And this is the battlefield where the human race is responsible!

"Because the battle is too chaotic, the battlefield is divided into many small pieces. The human cultivators on this battlefield were wiped out by us, and only two stronger cultivators left fled to the deep battlefield!"

The black-clad undead paused.

"Which direction did those two people escape?"

Lin Feng asked expressionlessly.

"Then... over there..."

The black-clothed undead hurriedly pointed in a direction, and then cried and said:

"Sir, I am just a soldier responsible for cleaning the battlefield. I don't know anything. Just treat me as a fart and let me go..."

"boom!"

Lin Feng didn't say nonsense, and directly slapped the black-clothed undead into pieces.

Then he ran towards the direction he pointed.

The more you go inside, the more dead the energy becomes, and there are more and more corpses on the ground.

In the deepest part,

You can even vaguely hear the sound of the battle...

Lin Feng walked along the way and killed all the way. I don’t know how many undeads he killed, and he also got a lot of useful information.

It turns out that this is the territory of the four great spiritual emperors - Huang Ling Emperor and Earth Spirit Emperor.

Many three types of powerful people from the human race flew deep into the depths. With the idea of ​​capturing the thief first, they planned to deal with the two spiritual emperors first.

As for the battlefield outside,

It was handed over to Lu Ning, Mingyue Sword God and other two powerful people...

Just then.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a shocking sound came from the front.

I saw a golden giant sword rising from the sky, cutting off the void and shattering several mountains, but in the end I was shrouded in death, and the divine light was dispersed, and there was no trace...

"This... is the Heavenly Awakening Sword God's Mingyue Sword!"

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and immediately ran forward.

.....

at the same time,

In another smog space,

The Mingyue Sword God was kneeling on one knee, leaning on the blood-stained sword in his right hand, gasping heavily in his mouth, and seven or eight human corpses were everywhere.

Even though these people were dead, their bodies still shone with a faint luster and showed a horrifying aura.

All of this proves how terrifying the strength of these people in their lives is, and the worst is that they are powerful people who have passed the tribulation!

"Mingyue Sword God, are you okay?"

The monk-robed ancient Buddha in Taichu Holy Temple asked hard.

His Buddhist robes were already stained with blood, and his solemn face was covered with paleness. He no longer had the appearance of a monk, and he looked very embarrassed!

“Hohuhu~”

"These undead are really hard to kill! Even my sword outside the sky cannot be completely suppressed!"

The Mingyue Sword God was sweating constantly on his forehead, and he spoke weakly, and obviously he was extremely tired.

"This time, I am afraid I will die here!"

The ancient Buddha sighed in the monk's robe.

The Mingyue Sword God held the broken sword in his hand tightly and remained silent.

Between the two of them,

The undead around him rushed out like a group of peaks.

The four undead leaders were all wearing black robes and their eyes were scarlet, as if two balls of ghost fire were burning!

These four undead spirits are the four major war generals under Emperor Huang Ling. Their strength is unfathomable and they all reach the level of a second-class tribulation powerhouse...

One of the undead warriors said indifferently.

"There are no sword cultivators waiting to die, only the sword cultivators who died in battle!"

The Mingyue Sword God snorted coldly and began to burn the essence of life, intending to die!

As the sword god, his strength is also extremely powerful. Now that he is fighting hard, his aura is rising step by step. Even the broken sword in his hand seems to be recast, emitting a dazzling luster, illuminating the hazy dead aura.
To be continued...