Chapter 665: Once strong

There was a scream in the graveyard under the night, which made everyone creepy.
"brush!"
They turned back one after another.
I saw a martial arts-level strongman walking at the end, screaming with pain in his head.
His looks were grim and his eyes were red, as if he had lost his reason.
"Ghost upper body?"
Luo Mu swallowed.
Yun Feiyang frowned slightly.
This is by no means a ghost upper body, it must have been eroded by some kind of power, otherwise, it will not be so painful.
"Ah!"
The Emperor Wu still screamed and rushed towards a cemetery, using his hands to plan the grave.
quickly.
A coffin was dug out.
"Crunch."
The coffin plate was removed, and the gas that was visible to the naked eye roared out, carrying a corrosive odor.
"Bad poison!"
Yun Feiyang exclaimed: "All people hold their breath!"
In an instant.
All the strong men in the cemetery held their breath.
However, this spread of corpse poison can not only be poisoned by inhalation, but even if it sticks to the skin, it will also cause erosion.
"what!"
A Wuhuang-level strongman did not form a defensive barrier in time. His exposed hands were glued to corpse poison, and his skin quickly ulcerated, and in the blink of an eye, he filled his body.
"Ah!"
More emperors were eroded by corpse poison.
They screamed in pain, and their eyes gradually turned red, like crazy, rushing towards the tomb and digging out the coffins.
quickly.
Dozens of coffins were exposed.
On the sky, a dark cloud floated, blocking the moonlight, the whole earth fell into darkness, and the whole graveyard exuded a strange and terrifying atmosphere.
that moment.
Rao is a saint-level strongman and has a dignified look.
"Crunch."
Dozens of coffins suddenly opened, a pair of hands emerged from inside, and finally showed a complete human body.
These corpses, despite their rotten taste, are well-dressed and complete.
If it is not full of rich lifelessness, it is easy to be mistaken for a living person.
"Oh shit."
Luo Mu collapsed and said: "It will not be a corpse."
At this moment.
A more weird scene appeared!
Those corpses crawled out of the coffin, and the warriors who had been poisoned by the corpse seemed to be out of control and rushed toward the coffin in pain.
"Boom."
"Boom."
The poisoned Emperor Wu entered the coffin, and the coffin was closed immediately.
The strong man without poisoning witnessed this unbelievable scene, and his hair was all erected.
"Come---"
Crows cried around.
"call!"
The corpses that rushed out of the coffin suddenly opened their eyes, revealing a strange red light, and rushed madly, and printed martial arts fingerprints.
"call out--"
The corpse that rushed out first waved a palm, and saw the palm prints appearing in the sky, just like the rainstorm of pear blossoms.
The Sword Emperor from all over the world exclaimed: "Storm Pear Palm!"
Sai Mudan and other elders of the older generation were flabbergasted because they knew that this kind of palm print was the unique skill of the Wanzhang Shengjun.
Two hundred years ago.
The saint-level strongman went to the forbidden island and never came out again.
Could it be that the corpse with disheveled hair was the Saint of the Thousand Palms?
It must be!
Wanzhang Shengjun is a cultivator, who has never received an apprentice. It is not him. Who else can exhibit this unique martial art!
"boom!"
It was at this time that the dense palm prints were taken down and directly beheaded an emperor-level strongman.
"Bang Bang Bang!"
Another body also rushed over.
Every time he takes a step, there will be a blasting sound, and there is a dazzling golden light in his fist.
Sword Emperor Sihai frowned: "Jin Yaosheng's hundred-step roaring fist!"
There is also a corpse with a knife. His knife is very large, with nine dragon patterns engraved on it.
"this is……"
A strong man was shocked: "Jiulong Dao Zun!"
This remark came out.
The appearance of the warrior changed dramatically.
From ancient times to the present, there are only a handful of swordsmanship practiced on the continent of the world, and its achievements are not weaker than that of the sword emperor of the sword emperor.
No one knows his name, but because of the nine dragons engraved on the sword, he calls himself the Dragon Sword.
Many corpses exhibited unique martial arts and weapons, so that the Emperor Swordsman and others suddenly understood that these are the older generation of powerful men, all of them died on the island of God's Forbidden!
"Boom!"
"brush!"
With powerful punches and wild swords, many imperial-level strongmen died suddenly.
...
The corpses that crawled out of the coffin are all masters who used to be loud. Although they lost consciousness, they still retain 70% or 80% of their strength.
Just a short time.
More than ten emperors fell.
"let's go."
Yun Feiyang did not plan to dry up with these bodies, and immediately walked towards the end of the cemetery.
but.
When he was about to go out.
But it seemed to be bounced back by some invisible enchantment, and finally covered his head and said: "Rely!"
"Hoooo!"
At this time, several saint-level corpses flew over and performed their famed martial arts against the crowd.
"Boom!"
Everyone worked together to resolve it.
"Since you can't get out, you can only fight!" Yun Fei raised his spear, his eyes cold.
Sword Emperor Sihai and others also broke out for cultivation.
"on!"
"Brush!"
Many Saint-level strongmen rushed over, and in order to survive, they had to solve all these corpses.
...
On the dark cemetery.
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however.
Although the strength of the corpse is at a disadvantage, the body is very tough, even if it is bombed by madness, it is still not damaged.
For example, Yun Feiyang.
Holding a sharp spear, he pierced the chest of Jiulong Jiu at a tricky angle and was bounced back.
"so hard!"
Yun Feiyang was shocked.
This defensive strength is not weaker than the corpses of corpse training.
"Bang Bang Bang!"
In the fierce battle of the people, the grave bags kept exploding, and a body was rushed out of the coffin. Their strength is all above the emperor level!
Only half an hour.
The number of corpses ranged from dozens of people to a few hundred, which was not weaker than Yun Feiyang and others.
and.
Relying on a strong physical body, they are suppressed, and many emperors are falling.
"Tuer!"
The Four Seas Sword Emperor forced a saint-level corpse back, saying, "Going on like this is not a way, can you break the enchantment!"
Yun Feiyang smiled bitterly.
This kind of formation enchantment, he tried to crack since entering the island of God's Forbidden, but because the level is too high, it can't penetrate at all.
"All back!"
Yun Feiyang suddenly shouted.
The strong men in the fierce battle heard the words and asked their opponents to hug together.
"Oh shit."
Yun Feiyang stood in front of everyone and said coldly: "Isn't it just a group of dead bodies, and I also have them!"
"brush!"
Changsun Jianmo appeared out of thin air.
"Brush!"
Immediately afterwards, thousands of corpses sealed on the flying continent appeared on the cemetery. Under the control of Yun Feiyang's spiritual thought, they rushed towards the group of corpses!
"Lying trough."
"what is this?"
Luo Mu and others were dumbfounded. la
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