Without external interference, it is easy for Xiao Zhan to resurrect an undead spirit, even if the undead spirit possesses the cultivation of the peak holy martial arts. Resurrection only regenerates flesh and blood. It has a body and does not need to be reshaped, so it is easy and easy.
There are a lot of dead souls. If these dead souls only have a bone or a trace of flesh and blood left, even if they can be resurrected, their strongest strength will only be at the peak of Zhaiwu.
There were two more powerful thugs behind him. Xiao Zhan was in a good mood. The loss of ten thousand purple gold skeletons was nothing. After all, he was still very resistant to summoning skeletons.
It's really not cost-effective to resurrect the skeleton. Now that it's destroyed, Xiao Zhan doesn't have to worry about it.
With an eighteenth-level holy warrior by his side, it was much easier to travel to the second level world. Xiao Zhan did not go to the third level world immediately. He knew that if he wanted to gain a safe surge in his strength on the third level, he must
Continue to enhance his own strength. With an eighteenth-level holy warrior as his escort, Xiao Zhan naturally no longer looks down on the ordinary holy undead. What kind of undead he needs is powerful enough.
There are many saint-level undead souls in the second-level killing world, thousands of them, but there are very few whose strength meets Xiao Zhan's requirements. Most of them only have the first-level strength, and even after resurrection, their cultivation level has only reached
The realm of intermediate holy martial arts is still too weak for him.
In addition to those he had conquered previously, Xiao Zhan collected nine powerful holy warriors after sweeping the second level of the world. The only pity was that only one of them actually practiced swordsmanship, and the Nine-Character Sword Formation could not be assembled.
With a sigh, Xiao Zhan decided to enter the third world.
The entrance to the two-layer world is at the very edge of the world, and the strength of the undead gathered here is the weakest. However, in the third-level killing world, the weakest undead are comparable to those in the Perfect Realm Zhaiwu.
Hu Yanqiu walked over easily. He was wearing a set of gray holy armor. The holy sword in his hand casually slashed through the void, and the head of an undead flew up. As an undead, the head was originally chopped off.
It will not die, but the holy sword in Hu Yanqiu's hand exudes an evil aura, and the soul fire in the body of the undead is instantly devoured.
Killed with one sword, Hu Yanqiu had a contemptuous smile on his face. His cultivation in the 16th level of the Holy Martial Arts allowed him to navigate in this killing world with ease. As long as he did not encounter those terrifying undead souls tragically, he was a powerful existence.
After killing all the undead around the teleportation array, Hu Yanqiu narrowed his eyes and looked at the teleportation array in front of him.
The ancient sacred patterns flickered, and the mysterious and simple atmosphere seemed to be interpreting the most important spatial principles of this academy. After staring for a while, Hu Yanqiu withdrew his gaze. What he practiced was the way of killing, and he had no research on space.
Standing beside the teleportation array in boredom, Hu Yanchou sighed slightly. He wondered whether he should go to the second level and kill the guy who entered the killing world.
"It's boring!"
Hu Yanqiu muttered. He had been sneaking into Dongyan's forbidden area for nearly ten years this time. Every day he met these damn undead spirits, which made him almost forget what it was like to be a woman.
"Damn it, as long as the plan succeeds, the Dongyan clan will be under the control of our Huyan clan. At that time, we will definitely snatch the most beautiful women from their Dongyan tribe. It is said that the Dongyan clan's Nuta is the most beautiful in the entire wilderness.
It’s a wonderful place. After the plan is successful, I will definitely occupy this place and send all the beautiful women of the Dongyan clan here. It will be really wonderful.”
Hu Yanqiu smacked his mouth, with a look of fascination on his face. This damn place almost made him suffer from internal injuries. He was almost numb every day when he saw those undead souls that were lifeless or covered with rotten flesh.
Time was passing by slowly, and Hu Yanqiu didn't feel any impatience. Ten years of loneliness had passed, so he had nothing to wait for.
suddenly!
The teleportation array lit up, and the mysterious holy patterns began to move. The most dazzling light burst out in almost a breath. An excited smile appeared on Hu Yanqiu's face. He held the holy sword in his hand tightly, his eyes flashing.
Bloodthirsty madness. There is no achievement in killing things. Only when the blood spurts and life passes can he realize the true meaning of killing.
"I hope the guy who comes this time is strong enough. No one from the Dongyan clan has entered the third level in more than ten years. I didn't expect that he would be so lucky this time to meet someone who was tortured and killed by him. One
It's just a young master. Hu Yanchou doesn't think this guy can be so powerful. His cultivation in the Zhai realm is already as high as the sky. Wouldn't it be easy to kill him? The only hope is that this guy can keep a beautiful woman by his side. This makes
He can have more wonderful fun."
In the dazzling holy light, a figure vaguely emerged, Hu Yanqiu laughed loudly and said: "Well done, little guy of the Dongyan clan, hurry up and kneel in front of your uncle Hu Yanqiu. As long as you are willing to surrender, I will offer you a beautiful girl."
Woman, you can survive for the time being."
Hu Yanqiu took action, and the bloody sword light cut into the dazzling holy light. He used the Zhenzi Jue, which could not kill people, but it was enough to make a Perfect Realm Zhaiwu lose all its power. Hu Yanqiu's
With a smile looking down on everyone, he seemed to have seen the horrified look in the young master of the Dongyan clan.
However, suddenly, a holy spear shattered the bloody sword light, and a two-meter-tall strong man wearing pitch-black holy armor appeared. A terrifying aura emanated from his body, which only made Hu Yan
The smile on Qiu's face froze.
The seventeenth level of Shengwu!
Swallowing hard, this was definitely capable of suppressing the existence of any sixteenth-level holy martial arts. Hu Yanqiu jumped up almost instinctively and rushed towards the direction of the temple at high speed.
"How many years have it been? It feels so good to be alive. Oh! Why is a little guy from the 16th level running away? You must be the one who just made a sneak attack. Let me, Xiaoshan, teach you a lesson!"
Almost in the blink of an eye, the two-meter-tall strong man disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he was standing in front of Hu Yanqiu. With his burly figure and majestic momentum, the terrifying pressure of just standing could make him suffer.
Hu Yanqiu lost resistance.
"Damn it! Why is there such a powerful guard beside a little young master?"
Hu Yanqiu's relatively handsome face turned ferocious, and the holy sword in his hand erupted with blood-red light. The cultivation of the 16th level of the Holy Martial Arts was raised to the extreme. The blood-red sword energy erupted, and instantly turned into a
A huge demonic tiger whose body was burning with blood flames roared and ferociously pounced on Xiao Shan who was blocking the road.
Xiao Shan laughed heartily. Faced with Hu Yanqiu's full blow, he picked up the holy spear in his hand and used it as a stick to strike hard.
"Bang!"
With a loud noise, the blood tiger transformed by the sword energy had its head smashed, and its body was smashed into the ground by the huge force. The transformed sword energy exploded, creating a huge crater.
Xiao Shan couldn't stop laughing, then he picked up the holy spear in his hand and struck it at Hu Yanqiu again.
The gap between the first layer of the sky is like a world of difference. Hu Yanchou was knocked away by Xiao Shan with a spear. He was very domineering and violent. He just stepped out of the teleportation array and looked at this fiery scene. Xiao Zhan frowned and said: "
Are there other clansmen in the killing world?"
There were eight powerful holy warriors behind Xiao Zhan. None of them answered his words. Dong Yanfei, the weakest, looked at Hu Yanqiu who was smashed by a gun, and was very surprised and said: "The Blood Spirit Tiger Hu Yanqiu, how can he
Here?"
Xiao Zhan said in shock: "Hu Yanchou? This guy is not from our Dongyan clan?"
Dong Yanfei's face changed drastically and he said: "Of course this guy is not from our Dongyan clan. He is from the Huyan clan of the Huyan tribe. It's just that this is the forbidden land of our Dongyan clan. How could he appear here?"
Xiao Zhan's face changed slightly and he said: "He sneaked into the forbidden area. So our Dongyan clan has no traitor except him, and this traitor's status is not low. But what is he doing here? Could it be that he is targeting the patriarch who is in retreat?
Come?"
Dong Yanfei said hurriedly: "We must spread the news. People from the Huyan clan have sneaked into the forbidden area. The secrets here must not be spread out!"
Xiao Zhan raised his eyebrows, and then looked at the smashing, and then the dying Hu Yanqiu said: "Xiao Shan, I want to live."
Xiao Shan grinned and said: "Master, don't worry, at most all the bones in his body will be broken. This guy won't die."
Soon Xiao Shan grabbed Hu Yanqiu, who was like a dead dog, and threw it in front of Xiao Zhan. He finally kept muttering: "It's true that without beating, this guy's bones were broken after just a few spear blows. It's hard to have fun."
Xiao Zhan looked at Xiao Shan, who was as tall as a mountain, and then turned to look at the eight powerful holy warriors behind him. He sighed. He used to be surrounded by beautiful female holy warriors, but now, they are all burly muscles.
The man looks like a violent person at first glance.
Xiao Zhan kicked Hu Yanchou and said with fierce eyes: "Guys from the Huyan clan, why did you appear in the forbidden area of our Dongyan clan?"
Hu Yanqiu looked very confused. He had been knocked unconscious by Xiao Shan's stick. He said vaguely: "Of course I came here for the secret, and..."
Hu Yanqiu suddenly reacted, and the severe pain made him tremble all over. Then he glared at Xiao Zhan and roared: "An ant who doesn't even have the cultivation level of Zhai Realm dares to do this to me!"
Before Xiao Zhan could take action, Xiao Long beside him kicked Hu Yanqiu away with a kick. The terrifying force almost blew the guy's head off. In a flash, Xiao Long stepped on Hu Yanqiu into the hard ground with one kick.
, Hehe sneered: "You haven't realized your situation yet. If you dare to roar at the master again, you will be treated even more cruelly."
Xiao Long's realm is fourteenth level. His threats and humiliations only made Hu Yanqiu's eyes split open. He wanted to resist and completely tear this guy who was lower than his own realm into pieces, but now he was powerless.
The hateful look immediately attracted Xiao Long to beat him violently. These guys were all a group of thugs. Hu Yanqiu's hands and feet were soon broken, and his chest was even more collapsed. It didn't take much to think about it to know that his ribs were probably almost broken.
.
Xiao Zhan smiled slightly and looked at Hu Yanqiu, who was already in a trance. He didn't expect these violent men to be able to get anything out of them through violent torture. They were beaten like this and refused to speak. Obviously, this guy was still very fond of the Hu Yan clan.
Loyal. Xiao Zhan sighed and had no choice but to take action himself. The "Eye of Truth" started to operate and stared into Hu Yanqiu's eyes.
Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for Xiao Zhan's junior Zhaiwu power to pry into the inner world of a powerful holy warrior like Hu Yanqiu, but since this guy is in a daze now, it will be much easier to do so. Xiao Long on the side is interrogating tacitly.
, under the "Eye of Truth", countless mysterious runes emerged, and when the thoughts passed by, it was like Hu Yanqiu mumbling to himself.
Xiao Zhan frowned. He clearly understood the current situation. There were more than a dozen holy weapons that had reached the sixteenth level or above. The nine holy weapons in his hand could give him a fight, but from this Huyan
From Qiu's explanation, he knew that the leader of the Huyan clan's operation had mastered a powerful holy weapon, allowing him to exert the power of the Holy Martial Arts of the Perfection Realm.
Xiao Zhan knows very well that although the Holy Martial Arts of the Perfection Realm is only one level different from the Holy Martial Arts of the Eighteenth Level, the gap between the two is huge. A Holy Martial Arts of the Perfection Realm can instantly kill the Holy Martial Arts of the Eighteenth Level. However, Xiao Zhan
After taking a look at Chi Xue, he smiled. The increase in realm would definitely allow this guy to reach the perfection realm. In this case, he had nothing to be afraid of.
After having someone seal Hu Yanchou, Xiao Zhan led a group of people towards the central temple.