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A fist, the strong spirit of the state of the spirit to fly!

All the people looked at Lu Yu with a kind of look at the monster.

Is this guy a monster?

In the eyes of the people shocked, Luyu's body, a strong sense of enthusiasm and integrity suddenly appeared.

This vast and positive Qi split a ray, the cave by the several people in black seal all on the ground.

Then Lu Yu stepped out one step by step and entered the cave directly.

Luyu entered, the original broken door, fell several boulders in a moment, buried the exit.

At the same time, the endless blood hands around the crowd seemed to lose their final strength and withered and disappeared.

"Blood hands are gone. Go!"

Among the crowd, Liu found the first movement around.

He led the disciples of Qiankun peak and rushed out immediately.

The rest of the people, also followed the escape. But the old man in black can only watch them leave, and can't do anything.

The crowd fled for dozens of miles, and finally found a quiet place to rest for a while.

Fan Shijing trembled and said, "if my brother Fang entered the cave, would there be any accident?"

Other disciples, all silent.

Things that can be rushed to resurrection by the strong in the spirit state will not be ordinary things.

And look at those horrible blood hands, such acts, it is likely to be a mysterious evil head strong.

Lu Yu, after entering, is likely to be more and less fortunate.

Liu also sighed: "I thought that Daozi was the strongest force among the younger generation. Now, compared with Fang Yun, Daozi is nothing. "

Others, too, are very touching nodding.

Taoist school escaped in a hurry, but it was this unknown disciple of the inner clan in the ordinary day, saving the people.

Just as people were feeling sad, Luyu began to walk in the cave.

This is a piece of black lacquer around, only Lu Yu body exudes the light of the vast atmosphere, in the surrounding a white light.

In the distance, a dark golden coffin appeared in Lu Yu's vision.

There is a lot of Yin around, and the source of these Yin Qi is the coffin.

"This secret place is in a hidden space. If not too many people open up, I am afraid that the real Zombie King will be achieved sooner or later! " Lu Yu's eyes, a little cautious.

Throughout the past, all Zombie King born, will definitely cause a disaster.

Since I saw it with my own eyes, Lu Yu naturally did not intend to let go.

Step forward, Lu Yu reached out to unlock the lid of the coffin and jumped in directly.

In the coffin, a pale middle-aged man lay in it, his chest was constantly rolling, breathing, a breath of Yin was put into the mouth and nose.

The corner of the man's mouth, has exuded two sharp fangs, has already had the zombie appearance.

Lu Yu just jumped into the coffin, and the zombie suddenly opened his eyes.

"The blood and meat delivered to the door, hey hey." The zombie sneered and reached out his hand and grabbed Lu Yu.

However, his arm just extended, and was directly hit by Lu Yu back.

"If you practice in this place for a while, you don't move around. I can seal you for a few years." Luyu said softly.

He came in and subdued zombies on one hand, but to a greater extent, Lu Yu saw the mountain that zombies had cultivated.

If he doesn't read it wrong, it should be a treasure ground of Fengshui. He can cultivate here and take care of the spirit around him.

Otherwise, a corpse will never be placed in the coffin, and it can simply be a Zombie King.