"Qingtong, be careful!"

Yunxi and Dayong Saint corpse puppet stand not far away, looking at luoqingtong, looking at the murals and handwriting.

I don't know what those are.

But people with a clear eye can see that Luo Qingtong seems to be studying something.

She did not dare to disturb the Luo clear pupil, immediately then stand in that motionless.

And the little Xiangzhu has already lifted the curtain hat on the head of Da Yong saint's corpse puppet, stretched out his head from each other's arms and looked at the murals and handwriting on the wall.

Unlike luoqingtong, which has a blood pupil, it can restore the images on the murals.

It took a long time to recognize something.

All of a sudden, his eyes swept and saw the huge, living light.

"Eh, this seems to be..."

It is wide open eyes, trying to distinguish the appearance of this light group, and then heard the sound of Luo Qingtong calling them to leave.

It just wanted Luo Qingtong to wait.

Then, as soon as he looked up, he saw a scene that made him extremely shocked.

"Come on! Get out of the way

It jumps to tap own small hoof, in a hurry to shout to Luo Qingtong.

Its voice and the exclamation of Yunxi started almost at the same time.

And Luo Qingtong, after seeing their two sudden discoloration expressions, immediately felt something wrong behind him.

"Bang!"

Her body was suddenly swept away towards the side.

Then, on the ground where she was standing, a huge hole was blown open.

The power waves burst out of them were extremely violent.

The strong wind and gravel splashed everywhere directly cut her skin like a sharp blade.

Just for a moment, Luo Qingtong's body and face had several more bloodstains!

Such a violent energy, such a terrible power, just the aftershocks can hurt Luo Qingtong.

It's still when she's clearly avoiding the attack.

The girl's face sank in an instant.

"Zunjing!"

Aware of the power in the air that can break almost all laws, Luo Qingtong's eyes are slightly coagulated.

This power is full of the power above Zunjing.

Although only a trace, but with destructive power.

This is the power of another class, far above the holy land class.

Far from any power of the holy land class.

Any power above the holy land, including the holy land, is so small under this breath of power.

Luo Qingtong's eyes are slightly coagulated.

She looked behind her.

Just behind the place where she was standing, the body sitting on the futon stood up.

It's head slowly raised, revealing the inside of the blue and black withered face.

The above eyes were dull, only flashing a fierce and ferocious breath.

Yin corpse!

The corpse of Zhuge thirteen has turned into a Yin corpse!

Moreover, it is also a powerful and powerful corpse that can emit a trace of respect atmosphere!

How strong is the strength of the other party before?

It is said that after the corpse becomes a Yin corpse, it only has one tenth of the original strength, even less!

The body of Zhuge shisan was obviously just transformed.

But the strength of the club is comparable to Zunjing!

Luo Qingtong's eyes are slightly coagulated.

She'll clearly feel the crisis coming.

After all, the strength of this Yin corpse is the strongest among the enemies she met!