Zhang Ruochen rushed to the outskirts of the Tomb of the God of Death as quickly as possible. He did not rush into it. Instead, he opened his eyes and stood hundreds of miles away, looking forward to observe the specific situation in the tomb.
I saw that the periphery of the Tomb of the Dead God was filled with densely packed undead souls.
The vast majority of the undead take on the form of humans, wearing tattered robes, with disheveled hair, ferocious faces, and a pair of eyes that radiate blood-red brilliance.
There are also some undead beasts with huge bodies and exuding very powerful evil spirits.
Savage beasts possess beast souls, and after death, they naturally turn into undead.
These undead souls rushed out of the Tomb of the God of Death in a steady stream. Most of them rushed in the direction of the Liangyi Sect, and some flew to other directions, entering the Thirty-Six Mansion of the Eastern Divine Land.
The Twelve Houses of Earth.
"How many undead are there in the Tomb of the God of Death? Is it really infinite?"
Zhang Ruochen's eyes showed worry.
Once the undead enter the major counties in the Eastern Region, the first people to suffer are the ordinary people. Even a small Yin soldier can devour the human souls of a village.
On the outskirts of the Tomb of the God of Death, two undead souls with physical bodies stood.
They have an extremely strong ghost aura on them. One is wearing a blood-red robe, with long black hair, tall figure, fair skin, but a cold aura in her eyes. She is actually an extremely beautiful young woman.
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The other one was wearing jet black armor, with a burly body and arms as thick as a bucket. Like an iron tower, he was guarding the left side of the Tomb of the God of Death and was maintaining order here.
The undead are divided into: Yin soldiers and ghost generals.
Yin soldiers are divided into four levels: fourth-class Yin soldiers, third-class Yin soldiers, second-class Yin soldiers, and first-class Yin soldiers, which respectively correspond to the four levels of human warriors, Huangji realm warriors, Xuanji realm warriors, and Earth warriors.
A warrior in the extreme realm, a warrior in the heavenly realm.
Ghosts will be divided into: Yin evil, fierce evil, and impermanence.
Only the most powerful "impermanence" among the ghost generals can condense a substantial body.
In other words, the woman in blood and the man in black armor outside the Tomb of the Dead God are at least impermanent.
Wu Chang's strength is quite powerful, enough to compete with the Half-Saint, and even defeat the Half-Saint, and swallow the Holy Soul within the Half-Saint.
Of course, in addition to impermanence, there is also the legendary ghost king, who is also a ghost body that can condense essence.
The ghost king is even more powerful and can fight with the saint.
Zhang Ruochen didn't know whether the two undead with ghost bodies outside the Tomb of the God of Death were Wu Chang or the Ghost King, so he didn't rush through them rashly.
If those were two ghost kings, wouldn't Zhang Ruochen be seeking his own death?
What's more, Zhang Ruochen's injury has not healed yet, so he should be more careful.
Zhang Ruochen took out the Void Sword and held it in his hand. He saw that the white sword body was emitting flickering light. Although the Void Sword had a response, its sword spirit still showed no sign of recovery.
After thinking for a moment, Zhang Ruochen took out the picture of the Divine Wood of Heaven and Earth, opened the door to space, and entered the world of the picture scroll.
Below the sacred tree.
Han Xue knelt in front of Xuanji Sword Master's body, with her hands on her legs. Her round, beautiful eyes looked quite red and swollen, but she was trying hard to restrain herself and not cry.
"Wow!"
Zhang Ruochen flew over from a distance and appeared in front of Han Xue.
Han Xue raised her white cheeks, glanced at Zhang Ruochen, bit her lower lip, and said, "Master, who killed Master?"
Recently, Han Xue has been staying with Xuanji Sword Master. Xuanji Sword Master liked this young disciple very much, so he taught her a lot of swordsmanship knowledge.
During this period, the relationship between the ancestor and the grandson naturally improved rapidly.
Han Xue has regarded Sword Master Xuanji as a relative, just like her grandfather. Therefore, when she saw the body of Sword Master Xuanji, it was naturally difficult for her to accept the cruel fact.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were quite complicated and he said: "As for the cause of your master's death, you should not ask more questions. In the future, master will naturally settle the grudges one by one. However, these must be put aside now.
Because something big happened in the Eastern Region, tens of thousands of people will die."
Although Han Xue looks like a girl of only one or two years old, her mind is already very determined, far beyond that of her peers.
She put away her sadness, stood up immediately, stared straight at Zhang Ruochen with a pair of bright eyes, and said: "Master, what happened?"
"I will tell you in detail what happened later."
Zhang Ruochen took out the Void Sword, held the hilt in one hand and the blade in the other, handed it to Han Xue, and said: "From now on, Master will pass the Void Sword on to you."
Han Xue raised her petite face slightly, knelt on the ground, and said: "The Void Sword is the sword of the Thousand Bones Empress. It can be called one of the most powerful swords in the entire Kunlun world. It is so precious.
The disciple... cannot accept the treasure."
Zhang Ruochen turned his arm, and with a chirping sound, he inserted the Void Sword on the ground beside Han Xue, turned around, looked at the Heaven-Connecting Sacred Tree not far away, and said: "You have a thousand-bone physique, which is similar to the Void Sword."
There is a great fate. Moreover, the reason why Master passed the Void Sword to you now has a certain causal relationship with this major event that happened in the Eastern Region."
Han Xue's eyes blinked slightly, her long eyelashes raised one by one, and she said: "Could it be that if Han Xue gets the Void Sword, he can resolve the disaster in the Eastern Region?"
Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently and said: "Maybe, maybe not. But, no matter how slim the hope is, there is still hope after all. You get up first and hold the Void Sword in your hands."
Han Xue stood up again, looked towards the Void Sword, hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out a small white hand and lightly touched the hilt of the Void Sword.
"Wow!"
Immediately, the Void Sword burst out into a brilliant brilliance.
Hundreds of white sword energy rushed out in an instant, making a roaring sound and impacting Zhang Ruochen.
Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen was well prepared and swung Shen Yuan's ancient sword to block the attack.
There was a "bang" sound.
Zhang Ruochen flew out and retreated forty feet away before he was no longer attacked by the Void Sword.
Han Xue, on the other hand, still stood firmly next to the Void Sword.
The dazzling sword light shone on Han Xue's body, making her skin look extremely white and flawless. Only her eyes and hair were still black, like a little fairy with a powerful spirit.
The sword energy gushing from the Void Sword automatically bypassed her and surrounded her, forming a strange scene of thousands of swords protecting the Lord.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Ruochen showed joy and said secretly: "Sure enough, Han Xue is the person that Void Sword has been waiting for. I am just a swordsman."
Facing the huge change in front of her, Han Xue was a little surprised and her starry eyes widened. However, she tried to stay calm and did not panic.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Hanxue, drip your blood onto the sword body."
"yes."
Han Xue tightly grasped the hilt of the sword and lifted up the Void Sword. Then, she stretched out her left hand and touched the blade of the sword with her palm. The sharp Void Sword immediately cut a deep line of blood in her palm.
mouth.
The Void Sword absorbed Han Xue's blood, and the light on the sword body became brighter.
At the same time, a series of fine inscriptions emerged, like spider silk, pouring into Han Xue's palm and connecting with the meridians of her arm.
Zhang Ruochen asked: "Have you felt the sword spirit of the Void Sword?"
Han Xue nodded to Zhang Ruochen, then, holding the Void Sword, she came to Zhang Ruochen, bowed and said, "Thank you, Master, for giving me the sword."
"The Void Sword belongs to you."
Zhang Ruochen stared at the little girl in front of him, feeling an indescribable sense of accomplishment and joy in his heart. At this moment, he finally understood how happy he was as a master to have an outstanding disciple.
This is a kind of dedication, a kind of love, and it is the sublimation of one's own spirit.
Han Xue's physique and understanding are definitely at the top level, and his willpower is far beyond ordinary people. Coupled with this void sword, he is naturally even more powerful.
It is conceivable that her future achievements will be quite amazing.
Zhang Ruochen took out Xuanji Sword Master's holy source, held it in his hand, stared at Han Xue, and said: "Refining it will be of infinite benefit to you."
Han Xue took the holy source, held it in a pair of small hands, and asked curiously: "Master, what is this?"
"This is the inheritance left to you by Master. As long as you fully absorb it, your swordsmanship will reach a new height." Zhang Ruochen gently patted Han Xue's head and smiled slightly: "Take it,
In three days, we will go out and do that big thing with one sword."
"Um."
Han Xue naturally did not doubt his master's words, so he immediately swallowed the Holy Source, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to refine it.
The holy power of the holy source was so powerful that a rain of holy liquid fell around Han Xue's body. The holy liquid fell on her body and immediately soaked into her skin, making her physique become more fairy-like.
In the next hour, Zhang Ruochen completely absorbed the elixir energy of the Dead Wood Pill. Soon, the injury healed and he returned to his peak condition.
Moreover, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation has also made great progress, reaching the peak of the eighth transformation of fish and dragon.