Chapter 390

It is not only difficult to fly near the city of corpse burial, but also slow down when traveling on the ground.

When they came to the gate.

The strong saint of Shengmen and Kaitian sword sect chased behind.

The four of them fell from the sky and landed on the plain. At a glance, they saw Jun Wuxie who was heading for the city.

"You are innocent. Today I see where you can run!"

The four people quickly soared into the sky and wanted to cross the sky. However, they just rushed out of the sky for more than 100 meters, and their bodies suddenly fell down, smashing several human shaped holes in the ground.

"No air!"

"Forbidden law!"

Their faces changed slightly.

The air is blocked in an orderly manner, and Zhenqi is not running smoothly.

"So what? We're a saint. We're much better than the body!"

Shengmen and Shengzong are very confident. Although the other party is a martial artist cultivating the physical body, the level is too low.

They mainly cultivate true Qi and do not pursue physical strength.

But after so many years of practice, the flesh body is not weak under the natural nourishment of true Qi.

"Go! Catch him as soon as possible. It's best not to let him go deep into the city!"

"Yes, the city is strange. It's hard to tell what kind of danger is hidden inside! If we can't use our true Qi, we may be very passive in case of danger!"

They marched forward in pursuit, their blood and gas rolling, and resisted the gravity that existed here, which was hundreds of times stronger than usual.

Soon they reached the gate.

At this time, Jun Wuxie had passed through the gate and entered the city.

Roar!

Outside the city, Ziyan Lion King and others also arrived. Obviously, they also found Jun innocent and rushed directly to the city.

The gate of the city corresponds to a very wide street, with a penetrating wind blowing, which makes the broken cloth hanging on both sides of the street sound.

The broken doors and windows are creaking.

On both sides of the street, coffins can be seen everywhere. They are placed at random. They are covered with dust and give off a rotten smell.

Through the broken doors and windows, Jun Wuxie saw some shriveled bodies, some lying on the ground, some hanging on the beam, shaking constantly.

The wind here is very cold, so cold that it can penetrate the body, go straight through the heart and drill into the bone seam.

There are many white bones scattered in the street, some of which are shrouded in light black gas and emit a strange and evil smell.

Some white bones even gave birth to dense red hairs. At a glance, the seeping scene made people get goose bumps all over and cool from the head to the bottom of their feet.

Boom!

The air behind suddenly exploded.

Jun Wuxie suddenly turned around and saw a red blood palm pressing down in the air.

"Stand behind me!"

He took one step forward, protected Shangguan wanwan and Lilia behind him, and took Mu Xuelan's right hand out. The Yuanshi soldiers were relieved. Their strength suddenly increased more than ten times, swung his fist and greeted the palm.

Boom.

The bright fist seal like the sun collided with the blood handprint of the holy gate and the holy sect, making a dull sound.

The afterwaves of blood and gas spread layer by layer and impacted everywhere, lifting the coffin covers parked on both sides of the street.

Under the impact of strong power, Jun Wuxie stepped back two steps.

The saint Pope of the holy gate took more than ten steps, stepping out a series of footprints up to half a foot deep on the ground.

His heart was shocked and his face was full of incredible expressions.

He was a strong man in the early days of the holy sect. His body has been nourished by true Qi for thousands of years. Even if he can't use true Qi, he is very strong.

Now, I'm even defeated by the physical warrior in Xinghai territory?

"The strong man of the holy sect has no true Qi, but so!"

Jun Wuxie sneered. If he hadn't held Mu Xuelan in his arms, if he hadn't been surrounded by Shangguan wanwan and Lilia, he would rush up and kill the Four Saints here without hesitation!

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

The saint Pope was so angry that his face was livid and his blood burst out and rushed up again.

When was he so despised?

On weekdays, the peak zonghuang is the top strong man.

Saints like them rarely walk outside. They are really super strong. Who doesn't fear them?

"Join hands to suppress him!"

The other three saints also shot.

Suddenly, the Four Saints rushed up, red blood, like a boiling ocean submerged here.

They can't use secret arts, and their skills are very common, that is, simple and direct fist and palm attacks.

Four people cooperate to attack different keys of Jun Wuxie from different directions.

If others face the physical attacks of the four saints, they will never be spared.

They shot too fast.

However, their target is Jun Wuxie.

A martial artist who specializes in physical training, a martial artist with perfect melee fighting experience, and a real pupil of the sublimated version of the original!

Such a person is a melee killing machine!

The moment when the four attacked!

Jun Wuye's life essence burst out, instantly poured into Mu Xuelan's body and threw her body back.

At the same time, he rushed up like a beast, his fists moving, dragons singing and tigers roaring.

Dozens of punches in an instant!

With each blow, the real dragon and tiger rushed out and blocked all the attacks of the four saints.

In addition, it launched more than a dozen counterattacks against them in a row.

Say something!

The Golden Dragon roared and struck the four people with the fist print.

The four were in a hurry. They didn't expect that the other party could block perfectly and fight back quickly under such a joint attack.

In a hurry, he quickly stopped to stop the real dragon.

The next moment.

The tiger roared.

Following the real dragon, the golden tiger pounced.

The pupils of the Four Saints contracted violently, and it was too late to dodge.

Boom!

The bodies of the four people were all hit by the tiger, and they flew out together. A mouthful of blood gushed out. The flesh and blood on their chest were blurred, and there were several deep blood marks on their faces and shoulder blades.

All this is just between lightning and flint.

Block the counterattack and finish it at one go.

Jun Wuxie's body flew back, just caught Mu Xuelan who was thrown away by him, and held him firmly in his arms.

Click!

At this time, on both sides of the street, the coffins that were blown off by the impact of blood gas suddenly burst open.

Inside, rotten corpses suddenly bounced up, opened their mouths and spewed out strong corpse gas. Their closed eyes suddenly opened and burst out terrible blood light.

A roar of roar.

Dozens of corpses fiercely jumped on the four saints, Jun Wuye, Shangguan wanwan and Lilia.

Almost at the same time.

At the gate of the city, there was a roar of animals.

Ziyan lion king, ferocious king, snake king, bear king, King Kong ape king, gold carving king, Sun Bird king and so on all rushed in.

"Go!"

Jun Wuxie's pupils contracted, gave up killing the four saints and urged Shangguan wanwan and Lilia.

With a stroke of his fingers, the blood gas sword wave surged out like a tide, and a metal tremor sounded.

The sword Qi struck those corpses, and it was like killing them on gold and iron. It did not cause any damage to them, but shook them back a few meters.

Such a picture makes you change color without evil.

Shangguan wanwan and Lilia also took a breath.

How can the corpses here be so terrible? King Kong is not bad and invulnerable!

"They seem to have lost all their secret skills, and they can't retain their true Qi. They will only unconsciously attack with their flesh."

Jun Wuxie protected Shangguan wanwan and Lilia and retreated quickly.

The Four Saints fell into the siege of evil corpses and were soon in a hurry and difficult to deal with.

If the beast king had not appeared and attracted most evil corpses, they would be very difficult to survive.

Jun Wuxie, they quickly walked straight along the street.

This is a street that runs through the east gate and west gate of the whole city, and you can go directly to the west gate.

"The elders of the burial clan said that this is the city they abandoned. Are those evil corpses the people of the burial clan?"

Jun Wuxie thought so.

It seems that great changes have taken place in the burial clan. Many people of the burial clan have had problems and completely lost themselves.

He thought of what happened in the burial village, the violent roar in the sarcophagus.

It can be seen that the burial clan has so far failed to solve the problem of ethnic change.

The city is very big, but they are very fast.

After a while, he came to the center of the city.

There is a huge square here.

The ground was covered with white bones and black air.

In the middle of the square, there is a huge altar with a large black chair. Behind the chair are black iron swords, iron spears and other weapons.

On the chair sat a huge skeleton.

There is still some blood and flesh left on the bones of the skeleton, which looks very terrible.

Once here, you are innocent and can't stop your heart beating.

When they crossed the square.

Two blood red flames lit up in the skeleton's eyes.

Click!

The white bones on the ground quickly gathered and combined into a skeleton full of red hair, just like the tide pouring towards them.

"I'm X!"

Seeing such a picture, Jun Wuxie felt numb on his scalp.

"Lord Shangguan, Lilia is following me!"

He instantly offered the sun true lotus, a piece of Sun Essence fire swept to the left and right sides, and immediately turned both sides into a sea of fire.

"Woo!"

The skeletons in the sea of fire screamed sharply, and the sharp voice made people's teeth tremble.

The red hair on the skeleton was burned, and the faint gray and black gas filled out, struggling madly in the fire.

"Seven kill fist · Yin Yang chaos!"

Jun Wuxie drank heavily and waved his fist to kill him.

The terrible vision struck forward and suddenly lifted a large number of skeletons.

But the skeletons did not disintegrate, but were shot away and soon got up again.

Jun Wuye builds a sea of fire on both sides to resist the impact of the skeleton army with the fire of the sun and the true lotus.

At the same time, use the seven killing fist to blast the front and forcibly open up the road.

I was about to rush across the street from the square.

Roar!

Across the street from many buildings, a huge figure appeared, with a huge body gas.

A buzz.

A long iron chain, clattering, burst into the sky and came across the street.

The chain was dark and as thick as an arm.

It was too fast and too sudden.

You have no time to avoid.

Seeing that the iron chain was about to hit his body, he clenched his teeth, and the blood gas roared out of his body to build a golden blood gas circle. He offered the Yuanshi sword tire to stand up and turned quickly at the same time.

Boom!

The iron chain bombarded the sword tire and burst into a harsh metal vibrato.

The sword tire was impacted by great force and smashed into the blood circle.

Almost at the same time, the chain exploded and completely broke the blood gas circle.

At the same time, the sword tire and the iron chain blew on Jun Wuxie's back and blew him out.

A piece of golden blood sputtered from his back.

There were two huge openings in his back, and the flesh and blood turned over. The wound could put the palm in.

Poof!

The moment he stabilized his body, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

The golden blood mist splashed down Mu Xuelan's face and hair.

Feeling the warmth of the blood, Mu Xuelan's red lips trembled, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

"You are innocent!"

"Your son!"

Shangguan wanwan and Lilia turned pale.

"Come on, go down this street to the west gate!"

Jun Wuxie ruthlessly wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, condensed all the military intentions in his body, released the rolling blood gas, and condensed into a golden war sword.

"Kill!"

With a long roar, he cut off the tall evil corpse king who was wrapped in a shroud and wrapped with black iron chains on his arms.