Cultivator In Martial God World

At this time, Yang Xuan is supported by a large amount of Soul Power, and the realm has been quickly improved. In just three months, not only the realm is completely restored, but also the breakthrough has been smoothly reached. Nascent Soul Late Stage Peak, only one step away, you can break through to the Divine Transformation Stage.

However, what he worries the most has finally come.

Despite the purification of the black bead, he inhaled a large amount of Soul Power that was not his own, and finally caused his originally weak Dao Heart to receive a very strong impact.

Hundreds of millions of souls are flooded in his Nascent Soul, which makes him suffer from headaches from time to time, and life is worse than death.

At this time, he will become extremely bloodthirsty and crazy, and will madly tear everything in front of him.

Fortunately, his willpower is extremely firm. Under this crazy impact, he can still maintain the deepest trace and soberness and calm in his heart. This way, he has never lost himself and lost his reason.

But with the deepening and improvement of realm, he found that he has become more and more unable to suppress the trembling bloodthirsty craziness in his heart.

But once he is defeated by this kind of killing intent, he will become a complete lunatic.

In other words, he can be enchanted at any time.

But the good news is that at this time, his cultivation base is a hundred times that of him before entering the Soul Sea.

The red eyes exuded crazy bloodthirsty, Yang Xuan tried his best to suppress the desperate pain, and four words broke out of his teeth: Beijiang Ice Palace.

Rilun Country border, in a great hall of Martial Dao Sect faction, Yun Ziyan browses tightly knit.

"Alliance Leader, zombie has already occupied the seventh city, what should I do?" One step forward, said solemnly.

Today, the Martial Dao alliance led by Yun Ziyan has fought zombie nearly a hundred times, but the more they fight, the more desperate they are.

Anyone who looks at the people who were still fighting side by side the day before, and throws them over with a stiff arm after the day, I am afraid they will have a feeling of despair.

Zombie is not only inexhaustible, but the more you fight, the more you fight, how can you fight this battle?

Looking around the people with different looks in the great hall, Yun Ziyan saw in their eyes a kind of despair that was about to be hidden.

Yun Ziyan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, it all turned into a long sigh.

"Purple Smoke, for the present plan, on the one hand, it issued a warning to Soaring Firmament Treasure Palace and Ice Palace, on the other hand, it also needs to report the situation here, and strive to send True God Realm in the sect. Elder is here to preside over the overall situation."

The name of the speaker is Yin Zian, who is the seventh rank Elder of Void God Realm, reinforced by Heavenly Pond Lineage.

"Yes, Brother Yin said that zombie is very powerful. I am a zombie with brother Yin's cultivation base." Another old man frowned beside Yin Zi'an.

His name is Lu Hongfei, and like Yin Zian, he is also an expert of the seventh rank of the Void God.

Instead, they were all sent by Heavenly Pond Lineage to reinforce Yun Ziyan.

When the two of them first arrived here, they didn't take it seriously, thinking it was just a small corpse, is this not just reaching over to snatch away the grain.

Until they met zombie whose power is not under them.

That time, they almost couldn't come back.

From then on, they completely put away the contempt of aloof and remote, and turned to cautiously.

"The news has been sent back to sect." Yun Ziyan said: "But True God Realm has the honor of Old He, etc., unless it is a last resort, I guess sect will not agree."

"If the zombie is allowed to run rampant, I am afraid that it will not be long before the mortal world will fall."

At this moment, a person flew in outside the great hall, and he said anxiously before landing : "Alliance Leader, zombie is moving again."

"en?" Yun Ziyan stood up abruptly and said: "Go, go and see!"

At the same time , Above Dingbian City, Yang Xuan looked at the city under his feet completely occupied by zombie, his red eyes flashed with craziness.

In Ten Thousand Soul Sea, a large amount of soul power not only makes it promote to Nascent Soul Late Stage Peak, but also makes black bead have new changes.

The most fundamental change is to give Yang Xuan a new method of sacrificing corpse soldiers.

This method is faster and more durable than the previous method. In theory, as long as his lifeless energy is enough, he can refine the corpse soldiers without limit.

It just so happens that with the existence of the prisoner of Yellow Springs, Yang Xuan's lifelessness is inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

He came here not to eliminate the corpses here, but to borrow troops.

By borrowing the corpse soldiers, stepped down the Northern Xinjiang Ice Palace.

Yes, that's such a crazy idea in his heart.

As soon as he landed in Dingbian City, a zombie rushed towards Yang Xuan.

"Let's start with you!" Yang Xuan showed a cruelty at the corner of his mouth, and then pointed out.

The zombie, whose eyebrow was clicked by Yang Xuan, was stunned for a moment, then turned around, rushed to a zombie next to him, and bit his neck with one bite.

Zombie, who was bitten in the neck, was about to fight back, but the next moment, as if he was hit by a body spell, froze in place.

With a few blinks, he, like the previous zombie, turned his body and rushed to the zombie next to him.

Infection!

Yes, the zombie who was sacrificed by Yang Xuan to become a corpse soldier is also infectious. As long as they are bitten by them, both a living person and a zombie will become Yang Xuan’s corpse soldier in a short time. .

Waving a hand, Pei Meng, who had been re-improved by Yang Xuan, appeared on the spot. After shaking his head slightly, the zombie who looked towards the side rushed over.

The situation is changing quietly. With Yang Xuan as the center, slowly, zombie has changed his camp.

Feeling more and more light spots in his mind, Yang Xuan smiled, crazy and bloodthirsty.

Soon, he will have a zombie army. At that time, he will take this zombie army to the northern plains and level the northern ice palace.

The realm piled up with a lot of soul power made his mind unconsciously changed greatly, becoming crazy and bloodthirsty.

He knew this, but he didn't want to hide it.

Why hide?

He was never a good person, never a defender, he was just him, just the crying teenager hiding in the mountainside, just the teenager who vowed to gain strength.

This has never changed.

I don't know when, a trace of black mist began to fill the space all around.

Feeling the familiar breath, Yang Xuan's face was full of smirks.

"I thought you wouldn't come out anymore." He said with a malicious smile: "That way, I would lose a member of General."

Shua!

An incomparable gigantic brown thorn suddenly pierced out of the ground and pierced towards Yang Xuan.

At the same time, there were hundreds of brown thorns around him. They pierced madly from the wall, from under the eaves, from the stone, from any corner, and brought fierceness. Screaming.

bang!

Time Freeze.

Yang Xuan didn't move, his body was covered with brown thorns.

Everything around seems to have stopped.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Xuan moved.

He stretched out his arm, gently removed a thorn on his chest, broke it, and threw it on the ground.

"It's me!" He lowered his head and said softly.

As soon as the voice fell, he stepped on his right foot fiercely.