A green light like a willow branch swept out, and in an instant, hundreds of corpses turned into Qin's army and turned into dust.
"Thirty thousand."
Zhao Lian'er silently counted the corpses of the Qin army who died under her hands. She had already killed thirty thousand corpses of the Qin army, and was in seclusion to protect Song Jianqiu.
However, Lu Fan still had no reaction.
After those four terrifying black clouds shrouded him, he stood there with his eyes closed tightly, without any movement or any vitality. His whole person seemed to be dead.
When Wen Ren Muxue saw this, she rushed forward as soon as possible, and after scattering a dark cloud, she stood beside Lu Fan, motionless.
It was originally a battle between five people, but in an instant, only himself, Song Jianqiu, who was in seclusion, and Lu Wushuang, who was struggling to hold on in the sea of corpses, were left.
She had no idea what was happening in front of her.
And although she has killed tens of thousands of corpse-turned-Qin soldiers, there are hundreds of thousands of corpse-turned-Qin soldiers in front of her eyes. She is worried that if she continues like this, she will not be able to kill such Qin soldiers until the true energy in her body is exhausted.
The Qin army took care of all the corpses.
"kill!"
Seeing the endless Qin army of zombies coming towards her again, Zhao Lianer frowned slightly, stretched out her right hand and spread her fingers...
The true energy in the body is surging.
Next second!
"boom!!!!"
The boundless zhenqi turned into a killing blade and burst out from the palms of the five fingers, forming a terrifying wave of air that directly opened a huge hole in the sea of corpses in front of him.
at the same time.
Lu Wushuang, who was surrounded by enemies on all sides, could only feel a storm roaring past him.
The army of corpses that besieged him disappeared in an instant.
She turned back and was following the ditch that suddenly appeared in the sea of corpses, and saw Zhao Lian'er looking at her: "We still don't know what's going on with Lu Fan and the others, so try to maintain your strength until they wake up."
She wanted to protect Song Jianqiu. As Zhao Lian'er, who was in the middle stage of the divine realm, she naturally knew what the retreat at this moment meant to Song Jianqiu.
Once the retreat was successful, Song Jianqiu completed a breakthrough in sword intent.
Then a terrifying sword god will inevitably appear again in this world.
Cut off mountains and rivers with one sword, destroy cities with one sword.
Unrivaled!
And if he can get out of seclusion quickly, it will definitely become much easier for the Qin army to deal with these zombies in front of him.
What's more important is that this is Lu Fan's request.
The open space fell into a bitter battle.
And in the wilderness.
It seems like ten thousand years have passed.
When the weak consciousness appeared in Lu Fan's brain again, a weak voice sounded in his mind.
"This golden lightning is the combined formation of the four generals protecting the mausoleum."
"They turned all the resentment, murderous intent, and hatred in this devil's cave into substantial lightning. Once it is used, its strength will increase countless times."
"But you are protected by a tempered body, so you have not been killed into minced meat for the time being."
"But if the power of the last two golden lights is not resolved, when you wake up, you will suffer the greatest pain in the world, and then your body will be shattered and die."
The voice of the girl ghost king sounded faintly in Lu Fan's mind: "Now, I will do as I said, I will help you, help you refine the power of thunder and lightning, and help you reach a higher level!