Despite this, outside the flames, there were still overwhelming and dense corpse-eating insects.
Fortunately, these corpse-eating insects also have a certain degree of intelligence. They seem to know that Yun Chen and the others are not easy to mess with. After Yun Chen's flames once again enveloped a large number of corpse-eating insects, the remaining corpse-eating insects
It faded away like a tide and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Yun Chen also put away the Purple Evil Fire, his face slightly pale.
The sacrifice of flames also requires the maintenance of divine thoughts.
If he continues like this, he doesn't know how long he can last.
And in this crisis-ridden ruins, he didn't want to become helpless.
"Finally disappeared!" Guan Feibai on the side said with some lingering fear.
If it weren't for Yun Chen's Purple Evil Fire, the three of them would have been in danger.
What the corpse-eating bugs fear most is not thunder, but flames, and they are also strange fires that have reached the level of spiritual flames.
In other words, if Yun Chen's flame level were lower, it might be difficult to deal with these corpse-eating insects.
"By the way, the cane from before is probably a tree demon that has become a spirit. Please be careful!" Yun Chen put away the Zisha Fire and warned again.
The corpse-eating bugs have escaped, but the danger here has not been eliminated.
If Guan Feibai hadn't reacted quickly to the sudden appearance of the rattan, something might have happened.
The three of them continued to move forward, and encountered many corpses and some incomplete magic weapons along the way.
The aroma of wine at this time was so strong that it was unimaginable. The three of them knew that they were very close to the marrow of the fairy wood.
"Someone!"
At this moment, Guan Feibai suddenly stopped.
Yun Chen and Di Yu'er also stopped immediately and looked ahead warily.
There, there was a figure standing quietly.
"Fellow Taoist!" Yun Chen shouted.
However, the man in front remained motionless, as if he had not heard Yun Chen's voice.
He and Guan Feibai looked at each other, and they both saw the vigilance in each other's eyes, and then they grabbed the magic weapon and approached each other.
Di Yuer followed behind, her eyes fixed on the figure in front of her.
Once there is any change, she will definitely take action as soon as possible.
The two approached each other, and Yun Chen finally saw the man's face clearly.
When he saw the other person's face clearly, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Because he knew the person standing there and had formed a team with him before.
"She's dead!" Guan Feibai said with a solemn face.
Shao Qing looked like a normal person, but the vitality in his body had dissipated, and what was standing here was just a corpse.
Yun Chen nodded slightly.
He also saw that Shao Qing was dead.
Even the storage ring on his body was gone.
"Let's go!" After glancing at Shao Qing, Yun Chen continued to move forward.
Next, the three of them kept encountering corpses.
These corpses were exactly the same as Shao Qing's death. They were all standing, and some of the expressions on their faces were solemn, some were blank, and some were smiling.
Apparently, they died suddenly and without any knowledge.
This made all three of them a little creepy.
Di Yuer couldn't help but said: "Why don't we leave? This place is too weird!"
At this moment, an extremely powerful suction force suddenly appeared in front of him.
This suction is not directed at the body, but at the soul.
Yun Chen even felt that his soul was about to be pulled out of the body by this strong suction force.
Now, he finally knew how those people died.
Apparently, the soul was pulled out of the body by this suction force, and then died.
"Kill me!"
The powerful spiritual thought turned into a huge long knife and suddenly struck the space in front of it.
This is just Yun Chen's subconscious behavior.
As for his body, he found that it was as if he was imprisoned in place by something, unable to move.
With a "chi la" sound, it seemed as if something was split open by the divine sword, and then Yun Chen's whole body relaxed, and the feeling of being imprisoned completely disappeared.
On the side, Guan Feibai and Di Yuer sat down on the ground, their foreheads already covered with beads of sweat.
At that moment, they felt the smell of death.
Just a little bit, just a little bit, they would have fallen.
"Brother Yun, what's going on?" The two of them couldn't see Yun Chen's spiritual sword. At this time, Guan Feibai looked at Yun Chen with lingering fear and asked.
"I don't know either. At that moment, I couldn't move at all!" Yun Chen said with an extremely ugly face.
If he hadn't practiced the Twelve Transformations of Heavenly Soul, he was sure that he would be dead.
Even the soul has left the body, so it would be strange not to die.
As soon as Yun Chen finished speaking, a majestic and vast divine soul pressure suddenly emerged, pressing hard on the three of them.
With a "bang" sound, even Yun Chen couldn't hold on under the pressure of this soul and fell directly to the ground.
The same goes for Guan Feibai and Di Yuer.
"come in!"
A faint voice came out, and then a big hand made entirely of spiritual thoughts came out of the mist, grabbed the three of them, lifted them up like chickens, and shrank into the mist.