Chapter 787

With many thoughts in his heart, Lu Ye kept moving his hands.

Ying Wuji had already entered the city, Yiyi followed secretly, there was no movement for a while.

However, Lu Ye estimated that there were probably no useful clues in that city.

If the local monks in this world really want to hide because of some crisis, it is impossible to hide in such a conspicuous place. They will most likely choose to hide in the remote mountains and old forests, or other places.

As time passed, at a certain moment, Lu Ye suddenly raised his head and looked in one direction.

There was a fluctuation of spiritual power over there, as if someone was fighting.

This is how he discovered Ying Wuji yesterday, so after he noticed the movement, he couldn't help but feel his heart move.

Maybe someone from Kyushu is nearby?

He hastily put away the unrefined sound transmission stone in his hand, urged his figure to swipe over there.

As the distance approached, Lu Ye gradually realized that his guess was wrong. The one fighting over there was not from Kyushu, because the fluctuation of spiritual power was not strong.

When he was near the battlefield, Lu Ye jumped onto the trunk of a big tree and looked down from a high position, only then did he see the two sides of the fight clearly.

One of them is a man and two women. The man's cultivation is undoubtedly the highest, and the spiritual power fluctuations permeating his body are about like that of the fifth layer of Yunhe.

The two women, a woman in her thirties, and a girl in her seventeen or eighteen years old, both barely reached the Yunhe Realm.

Among the three, the man was seriously injured. There was a huge wound between his chest and abdomen, his flesh and blood rolled up, and even his face was covered with an ominous aura.

But he tried his best to protect the two women, not to let them suffer any harm, so although the two women looked embarrassed, there was nothing serious about them.

Lu Ye looked at the opponent who was fighting with the three of them again, and his eyes shrank slightly.

Because that is obviously not a human anymore.

The body is dry and skinny, like a corpse that has been dried for countless years, and the exposed skin is full of wrinkled marks. However, it is such a corpse that looks like it has been dead for an unknown number of years. Even stronger than the injured man!

Moreover, his fighting style is extremely ferocious, and the power he can display seems to be incomparably great. He doesn't have any spiritual weapons in his hands, but the sharp fingertips are the most practical weapons. The wound was wounded by his nails.

In addition, Lu Ye also found that his physical defense was astonishing. Facing the joint attack of the three people on the opposite side, he had no intention of dodging. Letting the spiritual weapon add to his body, it could not hurt him at all, only in that thin There were light marks left on his body.

Is this also a corpse?

Lu Ye was suspicious.

There is corpse poison in the corpse aura of the corpse tribe, which he noticed yesterday when he fought against many corpse tribes, but for monks, this corpse poison is actually not a problem, basically as long as the spiritual power is activated in his body Forming a protective surface can block the erosion of corpse poison.

Even if it is corroded, it can be slowly resolved with the circulation of one's own spiritual power.

The man in front of him was seriously injured, but with his cultivation, it would not be difficult to recover.

The important thing is that he was poisoned by the corpse, so he must detoxify quickly, so that he can recover himself.

Hearing Lu Ye's words, the middle-aged man smiled wryly and shook his head weakly: "It's useless, I've been poisoned by the original corpse poison of the corpse clan, so don't waste the detoxification pill."

Lu Ye frowned in confusion: "The original corpse poison?"

Does corpse poison have any origin or non-origin?

But judging from the meaning of this man's words, it seems that if he is poisoned by the original corpse, there is no cure.

Although the middle-aged man was dying, Lu Ye's reaction was really strange.

The original corpse poison is a direct method for the corpse clan to transform its clansmen, and there is no solution to it. Hasn’t this young man in front of him heard of it?

Not in a hurry to ask Lu Ye anything, the middle-aged man turned his head to look at the tearful woman: "Go and dispose of their corpses."

The woman kept shaking her head.

The middle-aged man said: "I can hold on for a while, I will wait for you to come back!" Then the woman got up and looked at the man reluctantly: "Be sure to wait for me to come back!"

As soon as the spiritual power was urged, it soared into the sky, but it went along the way to deal with the corpses of several companions.

After she left, the man slowly sat down with the support of the girl.

He was panting, and he could see that he was urging his own spiritual power to suppress something. He looked at Lu Ye and said, "Which secret realm did the little brother come from?"

At such an age and with such abilities, this broken Peerless Continent can only be cultivated by a few secret realms. Like them, who are scattered in various strongholds and struggle to survive, they can cultivate the girls around them. A worker is L company

Hearing the words, the corpse clan who was about to kill them thought it was the girl's frightened cry before she died, but it vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Because the girl's gaze didn't look at him, but passed him and looked in the direction behind him. At this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the sky, accompanied by powerful fluctuations in spiritual power.

There are people!

The corpse clan didn't care about dealing with the three people in front of them, and turned around brazenly. As far as he could see, a fiery red figure leaped down in the air, with a long knife in his hand, ready to go.

When locked by the other party's fierce aura, the corpse clan felt a tingling sensation in the skin after a long absence.

This made him very unbelievable. You must know that the corpse clan does not feel pain.

He immediately understood that this tingling sensation was not conveyed by his body, but by his mind!

Come on, strong!

"Roar!" The corpse clan roared, and the shriveled flesh and blood suddenly tightened. His physique was already strong, but after doing so, it became more impregnable. Even a human monk who is stronger than him may not be able to hurt him. to him.

And as long as he can't hurt him, then he can kill the enemy!

clang

The long knife was out of its sheath, and the fiery red light of the knife slashed across. Lu Ye had passed the corpse group and stood in front of the man and two women.

The eyes of the young girl and the woman were suspicious, and they didn't understand what happened just now.

The middle-aged man who coughed up blood had a higher level of cultivation after all, but even he couldn't fully capture the trace of the knife just now.

But under that knife, the corpse clan, which almost wiped out their entire team, froze in place, motionless.

Vaguely, there was a distorted sound coming from the throat of the corpse clan.

Lu Ye has put the knife back into its sheath.

There was a rubbing sound between the blade and the scabbard, as if alarmed by this sound, the head of the corpse clan behind him suddenly rolled down, the wound was as smooth as a mirror, and the emerald green blood of the corpse rose into the sky, the smell was unbearable.

Lu Ye's body was full of spiritual power, and the blood of the corpse was burned before it could get close.

"Ah!" The girl exclaimed again, her eyes filled with horror and disbelief, looking at the remnants of the corpse clan that had fallen on the ground over there, and then at Lu Ye with a stern expression in front of her, she couldn't believe it. Such a powerful corpse clan was actually beheaded by someone!

Moreover, the person who made the shot seemed to be not more than one or two years older than himself.

It's as unreal as a dream.

Among the strongholds, the strongest Zuishan senior isn't that strong, is he?

"You are poisoned, do you have any detoxification pill?" Lu Ye looked at the man among the three and asked.

The corpse tribe I met yesterday was not very powerful in itself, but he could control tens of thousands of rotting corpses, which was a bit like the beast control genre.

But what I encountered today was completely different from the one I encountered yesterday.

He didn't have any rotten corpses under his command, relying on his incredible physical strength, he crushed his opponents unreasonably.

Such a corpse group has a vague style of body repair.

But compared to the physical training of Kyushu, the physique of this corpse clan seems to be even better.

In contrast, the kind of corpse clan that can control corpses relies on the power of the sea of ​​people, but such corpse clan relies on their own abilities.

"Go, I'll hold him!"

The situation was not good, the injured man snarled, no longer caring about himself, and boldly and fearlessly killed his opponent.

There were originally six people in their team, and there were two who were stronger than him.

But after encountering this corpse clan, the whole team was as vulnerable as tofu. After fighting for a while, three people were killed in battle, and even he was injured. There were only two women, or because they were very protected by them Well, or because of the lowest cultivation level, he was not paid attention by the corpse clan, so he was safe and sound.

But if this continues, they will definitely be wiped out.

There is no doubt that he must die, if he can delay this corpse before he dies, maybe his companions can have the hope of escaping.

In the last days, people's hearts are complicated, intrigues emerge endlessly, and fighting in the same room is common, but there are also many people who are utterly sincere and treat others sincerely.

"Husband!" Seeing that the man took the initiative to kill the corpse clan, the woman couldn't help but let out Du Juan's cry of blood.

The girl grabbed her wrist and hurriedly said: "Aunt Shen, go!"

The woman looked back, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, even though she was unwilling, even though her anger was burning like flames, what else could they do in such a situation besides running away?

"Not one of them can get away!" Seeing this, the mummy-like figure snorted coldly, his voice was hoarse, not like a human voice, but rather like the howling of ghosts and wolves coming from the Nine Nether Purgatory.

A palm like an eagle's claw stretched out, and grabbed the male cultivator.

Strong corpse air was blowing over the face with a strong wind, and the male cultivator could hardly breathe. The claw grabbed his chest and forcibly tore off a piece of flesh and blood.

Taking another punch from the opponent, his figure flew up high like a paper kite, and fell heavily in front of the two women.

Seeing this, the girl who was pulling the woman to leave, how could she leave? She hurriedly helped the man up, and when she got up again, the corpse had already approached her.

When her death was approaching, the woman felt a little more relieved, the hatred and anger in her eyes disappeared, and she looked at the man coughing up blood with a little more tenderness and tenderness.

After all, she didn't abandon her husband. Although she couldn't stay together forever, dying together is an acceptable ending.

"Ah!" At this moment, the girl exclaimed.