Chapter 778 Immortal Corpse
The outstretched hand suddenly grabbed the ground, and the ground arched violently, as if the person inside was trying his best to pull himself up from the ground.
At the same time, arms emerged one after another like bamboo shoots after rain, which looked very scary under the cold moonlight.
After a while, the ground turned wildly, and the broken bodies stood up from the soil one by one.
At the same time, as the fog around became thicker and thicker, more illusory residual souls floated out of the tomb and gathered into souls.
These souls seemed to dissipate as soon as the wind blew, but they were surrounded by powerful spiritual power. If they were accidentally touched, the consequences would be disastrous.
At this moment, in the mausoleum, there were broken bodies of gods and demons standing in rows, and the residual souls of gods and demons were floating, which was extremely weird.
Wherever the eyes could see, there were hundreds of these residual souls and corpses, and the immortal and demonic energy on their bodies surrounded each other, which was extremely weird.
The weakest among them were in the early stage of the Void Realm, and some still retained the realm of Saints. Lin Fengmian saw seven or eight of them.
These hundreds of corpses of gods and demons were enough to make anyone's legs go weak, and Lin Fengmian's scalp was numb.
Because these corpses of gods and demons looked at him, an outsider, with fierce light in their eyes and murderous intent.
"Excuse me, everyone, goodbye!"
Lin Fengmian quickly retreated, but the corpses of gods and demons obviously did not want to let him go easily, and chased him frantically.
The core area of the entire God and Demon Ancient Site was completely in turmoil, with demons dancing and ghosts walking at night, like a terrifying scene like hell.
Luo Xue was very glad that she did not come here alone, otherwise her combat power would be greatly reduced.
And Lin Fengmian felt that if Ye Yingying was here, she would be so happy that she wanted to die.
He fought and retreated, trying to get rid of these lingering gods and demons, but he could see them everywhere and there was nowhere to hide.
Fortunately, those residual souls and corpses had no consciousness and acted entirely on instinct, otherwise he would be in big trouble.
However, what made him incredible was that those residual souls of gods and demons could actually display domains and Dharma images, but fortunately they had no form and no moves.
Although those corpses had moves, they did not have domains and Dharma images. The two seemed to have their own flaws, but they complemented each other.
Just as Lin Fengmian was busy parrying, the black-robed man appeared again, holding a long knife in his hand, and chopped at a sinister angle.
The sword wings behind Lin Fengmian closed in front of him, blocking the attack, and sneered: "Situ Yan, compared to the sword, the sword is more suitable for you!"
The black-robed man failed to hit and left quickly. Lin Fengmian said nothing, spread his sword wings, and turned into a stream of light to chase him.
But along the way, various gods and demons jumped up one after another, but did not attack the black-robed man at all, but just attacked Lin Fengmian blindly.
This made Lin Fengmian very depressed. Could it be that this guy was not Situ Yan, but a surviving god or demon?
The black-robed man fought and retreated, leading Lin Fengmian to the center of the Yellow Spring Demon Tree.
This was consistent with Lin Fengmian's purpose. He fought against countless corpses and residual souls of gods and demons and pursued them all the way.
But the closer he flew to the core area, the stronger the gods and demons there became. The weakest ones had reached the realm of great perfection of the Void Realm.
"Get out of my way!"
Lin Fengmian directly used the Eight Desolate Evil Gods, like an evil ghost, killing gods and Buddhas, and was simply unstoppable.
The Zhenyuan in his hand opened and closed, and the whole person was unstoppable. The powerful force he showed surprised the black-robed man.
The black-robed man thought that Lin Fengmian would soon be exhausted, but who knew that this guy was so fierce that he fought for more than four hours and was still alive and well.
Sometimes he turned into a hundred-foot monster, violent and arrogant, sweeping everything in 365 degrees without dead ends.
Sometimes he appeared in human form, holding a long sword, controlling thunder, and countless sword lights entangled, nailing all the gods and demons that approached to the ground.
In the eyes of the black-robed man, Lin Fengmian was like an invincible god of war, who was forcibly holding countless gods and demons and sweeping across the entire ancient site of gods and demons.
The black-robed man was full of shock. What kind of monster was this guy?
Even if the spiritual power in his body was endless, didn't he know how to get tired?
But he didn't know that during these hours, Lin Fengmian and Luo Xue took turns to attack.
Although the spiritual power in their bodies was not restored, at least they could rest each other, so they kept their peak state.
"Situ Yan, if you are a man, come and fight me!"
Lin Fengmian punched a god and demon corpse into the ground, and then the Zhenyuan in his hand turned into a giant sword, slapping a soul like slapping a fly.
When the black-robed man felt that he was about to be beaten to death by this guy, he finally arrived at his destination and sank into a formation with a whoosh.
Lin Fengmian drove the Eight Desolate Evil God and chased after him. He smashed his sword on the formation and crashed into it with a tearing sound.
But the black-robed man had long disappeared. Under the towering black stone wall in front of him, a palace stood quietly.
The black stone walls were all around, and the end could be seen at a glance. The black-robed man had only one place to go.
Lin Fengmian was about to split the palace with a sword, but Luo Xue hurriedly stopped him and said, "Slut, don't do it yet!"
"After we came here, those gods and demons didn't dare to get close. This place is definitely not simple!"
Lin Fengmian was awakened. This black stone wall was the trunk of the Huangquan ancient tree. He had unknowingly come to the tree.
When they came here, the gods and demons suddenly stopped and then retreated one after another. I don't know what they were afraid of.
Lin Fengmian was not happy at all, because the fact that they were so afraid only showed that this place was even more evil.
He looked at the palace in front of him. This palace was magnificent and relatively intact compared to those broken walls. There were no blood ghosts or graves nearby.
Lin Fengmian was also a little confused. Could this guy really be a god or a demon, or a descendant of a god or a demon?
"I want to see what tricks he plays!"
He was skilled and bold. He walked straight forward and opened the door of the palace. He strode into the palace holding Zhenyuan.
It was very clean here, as if it had been carefully cleaned, but there were still traces of cracks on the wall.
Lin Fengmian was alert and walked carefully in it, looking for the black-robed man who was hiding somewhere.
"Is there anyone? If there is someone, just answer it. It's okay if there is a ghost!"
But it was quiet all around. Lin Fengmian quickly found a room with a ban. He broke the ban with a sword.
The door opened suddenly, and a fragrance came out from inside. From the layout, it seemed to be a woman's boudoir.
There was a jade bed in the middle of the room. Through the curtain that could block the divine consciousness, one could vaguely see that there seemed to be a person lying on it.
Lin Fengmian sneered and said, "Not hiding anymore?"
Several sword lights flew out of his body and pierced the bed. The bed flashed with green light and blocked all his attacks.
This power was different from the moves used by the black-robed man he had seen before. It seemed to be the power of immortal energy.
The curtain on the bed was also blown up by the sword energy, revealing the situation inside. There was indeed a person lying inside. Judging from the ups and downs of her body, it seemed to be a woman.
But there was no breath of a living person on this woman, and Lin Fengmian's alertness was instantly full.
"Be careful, what appeared in this ghost place must not be a good thing!"
Lin Fengmian hummed, walked over slowly, and suddenly pulled open the curtain to take a look.
Luo Xue also woke up and guarded against possible horror scenes, but the expected horror scene did not appear.
The person lying on the bed did not have a green face and fangs, nor did he pretend to be dead like other gods and demons, but his face was a little pale.
It was a stunningly beautiful woman, with eyes closed, hands folded in front of her belly, face calm, expression peaceful, as if she was asleep.
But the woman had no spiritual fluctuations, nor any breath, obviously a corpse that had been dead for a long time.
There was also a green wooden scabbard beside her, but the long sword inside was nowhere to be found.
The scabbard gave off a faint light, and it seemed that it was this scabbard that was protecting her just now.
Although Luo Xue was shocked by the woman's appearance and temperament, she quickly came back to her senses and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Scare me, she is so beautiful!"
But Lin Fengmian said nothing, staring at the woman, motionless.
Luo Xue couldn't help but said in surprise: "Pervert, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Fengmian turned a deaf ear to it. When he saw the female corpse, he was attracted by the female corpse in front of him, and it seemed that there was only her in his eyes.
He had only one thought at this moment, that he wanted to protect her, and protect her at all costs, even at the cost of his life!
This thought seemed to have popped up suddenly, constantly drilling into his mind, as if it wanted to leave a mark in his soul.