Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty Seventh Corpses Dancing

After the invisible white-clothed woman appeared, she even uttered strange screams and rushed violently, Shi Feng and Xue Wuhen's faces did not show much change.

In their eyes, this thing does not threaten them at all.

"This is, a female ghost?" Looking at the woman in white, Xue Wuhen murmured.

But then, Xue Wuhen shook his head again and said, "No, this is a ghost corpse."

Although Xue Wuhen's voice was low, Shi Feng still heard it, and Shi Feng said: "That's right, Yin Corpse, a fourth-rank king-level Yin Corpse!"

Yin corpses, or corpses are born special, or are affected by the environment and regions, such as some places of extreme darkness, places of absolute evil, and places of evil spirits, where corpses mutate and grow.

Ordinary yin corpses are limited by their talents, and their rank is the highest, and they can only evolve to the fourth rank of king rank.

Like the female Yin Corpse in front of Shi Feng and the two of them, it is an ordinary Yin Corpse, and now the fourth-rank king rank is already the limit for her.

Without any accidents, without any natural treasures, it is basically impossible to further evolve.

When Shi Feng was talking to Xue Wuhen, the Yin Corpse had already rushed in front of him. Shi Feng raised his right foot and kicked on the Yin Corpse, sending her flying.

But at this moment, Shi Feng flicked his fingers, and a dark-white rune was ejected from his fingertips, flying towards the corpse that was still flying upside down.

"Aw!" The dark-white rune hit the Yin corpse, and the flying Yin corpse suddenly fell into the void, and let out a strange scream and a miserable howl.

Then, the Yin corpse quickly calmed down, and its body gradually fell to the ground.

This Yin Corpse has been imprinted by Shi Feng and completely surrendered.

Originally, it was a fourth-tier king-level dead creature, so Shi Feng just killed it. However, this is a corpse! Although it is just an ordinary king-level corpse, its growth is already very limited.

But after Shi Feng collected them, if he wanted to deploy a large formation of ten thousand corpses to kill the enemy in the future, the power of the formation of ten thousand corpses laid by Yin corpses would not be comparable to that of ordinary corpses!

And the higher the rank of the Yin Corpse, the more powerful the power of the Ten Thousand Corpse Formation will be! For the Jiuyou lineage who practiced the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses, the Yin Corpse is definitely a treasure that is hard to find!

Subdued the white robe,

After the Yin corpse with long hair covering his face, Shi Feng walked forward. When he reached the Yin corpse's body, the palm of his left hand was facing the Yin corpse. Suddenly, a blood-colored light shone on the Yin corpse. , that corpse was sucked into the world of the blood-colored stele by Shi Feng,

"This is it?" Behind Shi Feng, Xue Wuhen looked at the blood-colored corpse that flashed and disappeared suddenly, with a surprised look on his face, "Is this my little uncle, who is carrying a divine weapon from ancient times?" No?"

Xue Wuhen has also heard about the artifacts of the ancient times. It is rumored that the god-level alchemist in the ancient times can refine the artifacts and open up a space in the artifacts!

Could it be that my Nether Master Patriarch obtained a divine weapon during his lifetime and passed it on to me, my little Martial Uncle?

For the first time in the Tianheng Continent, his ancestor Youming, in the heart of disciple Xue Wuhen, is almost close to the existence of a god. It is not impossible for a person like the ancestor to obtain an ancient artifact.

So Xue Wuhen felt that if Shi Feng really had a divine weapon, it must have been obtained by the master before he was alive, and then passed it to him!

Then, Xue Wuhen saw that after Shi Feng subdued the corpse, he moved around and walked towards the open door.

At this time, Xue Wuhen also hurriedly followed, but when he saw Shi Feng just walked out of the gate, he saw Shi Feng's figure, and suddenly stopped at the gate again, standing motionless at the gate!

"This is it!" Xue Wuhen also walked through the door and stood behind Shi Feng. Suddenly, Xue Wuhen's face was full of surprise, and he took a deep breath, and spoke again, Said: "Yin Corpse! There are so many Yin Corpse! And all of them! Fourth-rank king-level Yin Corpse!"

After going out of the gate, in front of Shi Feng and Xue Wuhen at this moment, there seemed to be a drought, the ground was dry and cracked, and the ground was covered with dense cracks, and on these grounds, there were ghost corpses walking.

And these corpses should have gone through a long period of time, and all of them have advanced to the fourth-rank king rank!

There are at least a thousand corpses here, where Shi Feng and Xue Wuhen came into view.

Each corpse exudes a cold and icy breath of death, making this world extremely cold!

However, in this world, the cold air of death made Shi Feng and Xue Wuhen, who practiced the Nine Nether Underworld Art, not feel the slightest discomfort, but rather adapted to it.

Especially Xue Wuhen, who started to operate the Nine Nether Underworld Kung Fu at this moment, secretly began to absorb the cold air in this world, and flowed into the dantian.

Then, Xue Wuhen opened his mouth and said to Shi Feng: "The pure and majestic cold air here, if I am allowed to practice here, my cultivation speed will be several times faster!"

Shi Feng didn't care much about the cold air here. What Shi Feng cared about was the ghost corpses walking on the dry and cracked earth, these thousand corpses of fourth-rank king rank!

"It's so wonderful!" The corners of Shi Feng's mouth curled up, revealing a smile, Shi Feng suddenly felt that he fell in love with this world.

"That's great!" Shi Feng laughed happily, moved his body, and shot forward.

At this time, the Yin corpses walking slowly, with seemingly stiff movements, seemed to have found Shi Feng over there, and sensed the breath of life. One after another, the corpses turned around in the direction of Shi Feng.

"Aw! Aw! Aw! Aw!" A series of strange and shrill screams continued to roar from the mouths of those ghosts, and the world suddenly became chaotic.

Immediately afterwards, the Yin corpses moved in groups, like a stream of water, all of them gathered towards Shi Feng, turbulent.

Then, one after another, with ferocious and ferocious faces, opened their teeth and claws, and flew towards Shi Feng.

When Shi Feng shot forward quickly, with a flick of his fingers, there were three ghost corpses walking scattered on the dry land, and suddenly three dark-white runes shot into their bodies.

These three Yin corpses were immediately controlled by Shi Feng. Immediately afterwards, a bloody light flashed in Shi Feng's left hand, and immediately sucked these three Yin corpses into the blood-colored stone tablet.

At this time, Shi Feng paused, and his feet slowly fell to the ground. Looking forward, he saw a large number of corpses gathered together, and Shi Feng said to himself with a smile: "That's good, it will save a lot of things if it is ruined!"

After finishing speaking, Shi Feng also stood on the ground, waiting for the large number of corpses who came rushing in! As long as all these corpses are subdued, then I will lay down a large formation of ten thousand corpses, and my strength will surely step into another level! ()