"I vomited just looking at these bones!"

"Nah, there are so many more!"

The ghosts and other monks were so disgusted that they became even weaker.

The faces of the Ghost Master and others are not good-looking either, but there is no other way. The Bitter Corpse Cage can only be smashed with brute force, and other methods are useless! "Yin King Corpse, when I catch you, I will eat you alive!"

The Yin Lord growled angrily.

"Come if you can!"

The eyes of the corpse of the Yin King are scarlet.

Hundreds of thousands of suffering corpses... It made her heartache to death just thinking about it.

If it weren't for the Corpse Summoning Sacred Stone, the Yin King Corpse would have definitely surrendered! "Boom, boom, boom!"

The Ghost Lord and others are even crazier.

One day, the cage of suffering corpses will be broken! In less than one day! "Boom!"

The tortured corpse cage suddenly collapsed.

The disheveled corpse of the Yin King was hit hard on the bottom of the river by a bone spear.

"Where's the little bastard!"

The Ghost Lord shouted fiercely.

"Who are you scolding?"

The cold voice suddenly echoed.

Ripples suddenly rose around the corpse of King Yin.

Su Xuan's figure quietly appeared, and the bone spear pressing the Yin King's corpse shattered.

Su Xuan, dressed in white, helped up the Yin King's corpse, his eyes as deep and vast as the starry sky.

"master!"

The corpse of the Yin King was excited. Su Xuan appeared. It was obviously a success! "Master?"

Everyone was startled.

Su Xuan raised his head and said leisurely: "Six days, millions of suffering corpses, it's just right."

"What's the meaning?"

The Ghost Master and others felt inexplicably cold and started to attack suddenly.

"I mean...I am the master of this place!"

Su Xuan drank lowly.

"boom!"

The corpse river is turbulent, and the luck is roaring.

Everyone froze.

"He has just mastered Corpse River, kill him and everything will be in vain!"

Gui Wuyou roared.

"Don't worry, let's play slowly."

Su Xuan spoke indifferently.

"Boom boom boom!"

The entire river of corpses was like a stranded dragon, struggling violently.

Then the end of the corpse river close to the bitter corpse vein exploded, plowing out a deep ravine like a plow, and in the blink of an eye, it penetrated the corpse river where the bitter corpse vein was.

"This...is this?"

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

"Is this a shock?

Don’t be in a hurry, come again!”

Su Xuan suddenly shot the air.

"boom!"

Luck is like a rainbow, which seems to have set up a long river of history in the heaven and earth, penetrating the void.

The vast river of luck looms! Bitter corpse veins! Luck suddenly riots.

Xuanwu, whose legs had originally sunk into the river of corpses, suddenly shook violently, shrunk sharply under the dumbfounded gaze of Wen Zhao and others, and plunged into the river of corpses.

Then.
Chapter completed!