Zhang Ruochen hurried to the periphery of the tomb forest of Wushen at the fastest speed. He did not rush into it, but opened the eyes of the sky, stood hundreds of miles away, and looked forward to observe the specific situation in the tomb forest.

I saw that the periphery of the tomb forest was full of undead.

Most of the undead were in the form of human beings, wearing shabby robes, radiating from their shawls, their faces bleak, and a pair of pupils emitting blood-red brilliance.

There are also some undead beasts with huge bodies that emit very powerful evil spirits.

The savage beast possesses a beast soul, which naturally becomes an undead after death.

These undead, rushed out of the forest of the tomb gods, most of them rushed towards the direction of Liang Yizong, and some of them flew to other directions and entered the thirty-six mansions of the gods in the eastern region. Twelve Houses of Earth.

"How many undeads are there in the tomb forest? Is it really endless?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes showed anxiety.

Undead, once entering the major counties in the Eastern Regions, the ordinary people will suffer first, even if it is only a small insidious soldier, they can devour the human soul of a village.

On the outskirts of the tomb forest, there are two undead with physical bodies.

They have a very strong ghostly body, a blood-red robe, black long hair, tall, fair-skinned skin, but a chilly air in their eyes, an extremely beautiful young woman .

The other was wearing a black armor with a burly body and arms with buckets in thickness, like an iron tower, guarded on the left side of the Tomb God Forest, and maintaining order here.

The undead are divided into ghost soldiers and ghost generals.

Inferior soldiers are divided into four levels, fourth-grade inferior soldiers, third-grade inferior soldiers, second-grade inferior soldiers, and first-grade inferior soldiers, which correspond to the four levels of human warriors, Huangji Realm Warriors, Xuanji Realm Warriors, and Earth. Polar Warrior, Tianji Warrior.

Ghosts will be divided into: Yinsha, fierce, impermanence.

Only the most powerful "impermanence" of the ghost generals can condense a physical body.

In other words, the blood-skinned woman and the black armored man outside the forest of the tomb of Xunshen are at least impermanent.

The impermanent strength is quite powerful, enough to compete with the half-sacred, and even defeat the half-sacred and devour the holy spirit in the half-sacred.

Of course, in addition to impermanence, there are also legendary ghost kings, who are able to condense the actual ghost body.

The power of the ghost king is even more powerful, and he can fight with the Holy One.

Zhang Ruochen didn't know whether the two ghosts with ghosts outside the forest of the tomb were impermanence or ghost kings, so they didn't rush in.

In case that is the two ghost kings, isn't Zhang Ruochen seeking his own way?

What's more, Zhang Ruochen's injury has not healed yet, so he should be more cautious.

Zhang Ruochen took the sword out of the void, pinched it in his hands, and saw a flash of light shining on the white sword body. Although the Void Sword was inducted, its sword spirit still showed no signs of recovery.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Ruochen took out the Qiankun Shenmu figure, opened the door of space, and entered the world of picture scrolls.

Connect to the bottom of Tenjin.

Han Xue knelt in front of Xuan Yuan Jiansheng's body, her hands were on her legs, and her round beautiful eyes looked rather red and swollen, but she was trying to restrain herself without crying.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen flew over from a distance and appeared in front of Han Xue.

Han Xue raised her white cheek, glanced at Zhang Ruochen, bit her lower lip, and said, "Master, who killed the teacher?"

Recently, Han Xue has been with Xuan Yuan Sword Master. Xuan Yuan Jiansheng loves this little apprentice, so she taught her a lot of kendo knowledge.

During this period, the feelings of one ancestor and one grandson naturally increased rapidly.

Han Xue has regarded Xuan Yuan Sword Master as a relative, just like his grandpa. Therefore, when she saw the body of Xuan Yuan Sword Master, it was naturally difficult to accept this cruel fact.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were quite complicated, saying: "Don't ask more about the cause of your teacher's death. Hate and grudge, in the future, the master will naturally be settled one by one. However, these must be set aside now Because of a major event in Dongyu, tens of millions of people will die. "

Although Han Xue seems to be a one or two-year-old girl, her mind is already very firm, far beyond her peers.

She put away her sadness, immediately stood up, with bright eyes, staring straight at Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Master, what happened?"

"I will tell you in detail what happened later."

Zhang Ruochen took out the Void Sword, holding the sword handle in one hand, and holding the blade in one hand, and handed it to Han Xue, saying, "From now on, Master will pass the Void Sword to you."

Han Xuexue's petite face lifted slightly, kneeling on the ground, and said, "The Void Sword is the sword of the Emperor Qian Bone. It is one of the most powerful swords in Kunlun. It is so precious. Treasure, disciple ... cannot be collected. "

Zhang Ruochen's arm turned and hesitated, inserting the Void Sword on the ground next to Han Xue, turned around, and looked at the heavenly tree not far away, saying: "You have a thousand bones, and the Void Sword is There is a great fate. Moreover, the reason why Master now passed the Void Sword to you has a certain causal relationship with this major event in the Eastern Region. "

Han Xue's eyes blinked softly, and long eyelashes were lifted up, saying: "Can Han Xue get the Void Sword to resolve the calamity in the East?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently and said, "Maybe, maybe not. But even if the hope is slim, after all, there is hope. You get up first and hold the void sword in your hand."

Han Xue stood up again, looked at the Void Sword, hesitated, and finally reached out a small white hand, and gently touched the handle of the Void Sword.

"Wow!"

Immediately, a splendid brilliance erupted in the Void Sword.

Hundreds of white swords smashed out in a flash, making a banging sound, slamming into Zhang Ruochen.

Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen had already prepared and waved Shen Yuan's ancient sword, one block forward.

"Beep".

Zhang Ruochen flew out, and retreated back to forty feet, before he continued to be attacked by the Void Sword.

Instead, it was Han Xue, but still standing steadily beside the void sword.

The dazzling sword light shone on Hanxue's body, making her skin look extremely white and flawless. Only her eyes and hair were still black, just like an aura and an imposing little fairy.

The sword gas flowing from the void sword automatically bypassed her and surrounded him, forming a strange scene of the protector of Wanjian.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ruochen showed his joy and secretly said: "Sure enough, Han Xue is the one that the Void Sword has been waiting for. I am just a swordsman."

Faced with the huge change in front of her eyes, Han Xue was also a little surprised, staring a pair of stars, but she tried to keep calm and didn't panic.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Han Xue, drip your blood onto the sword body."

"Yes."

Han Xue firmly grasped the hilt of the sword and lifted the void sword. Then, he stretched out his left hand and used his palm to touch the blade. The sharp void sword suddenly cut a deep blood in her palm.

Void sword absorbed the blood of Hanxue, and the light on the sword body became brighter.

At the same time, a series of fine inscriptions emerged, like a spider's silk, pouring into the palms of Hanxue, connected with the veins of her arm.

Zhang Ruochen asked, "Did you feel the sword spirit of the void sword?"

Han Xue nodded to Zhang Ruochen, then, holding the void sword, came to Zhang Ruochen's body, bowed and worshiped, and said, "Thank you Master for your sword."

"The Void Sword belongs to you."

Zhang Ruochen stared at the little girl in front of her, with a sense of accomplishment and joy in her heart. At this moment, he finally understood something, how happy he was to be an outstanding disciple as a teacher.

This is a kind of dedication, a kind of love, and a sublimation of one's own spirit.

Han Xue's physique and understanding are definitely at the top level, and her willpower is also far beyond ordinary people. Coupled with this void sword, it is naturally even more powerful.

It can be imagined that her future achievements will be quite amazing.

Zhang Ruochen took out the holy source of Xuan Yuan Sword Master ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and squeezed it into Han Xue, saying, "Refining it will have endless benefits for you."

Han Xue took Shengyuan, held it in a pair of small hands, and asked curiously, "Master, what is this?"

"This is the legacy that the Master left to you. As long as you absorb it completely, your Kendo can reach a whole new level." Zhang Ruochen patted Han Xue's head lightly and smiled: "Submit it, Three days later, we went out to do that big sword thing. "

"Ok."

Han Xue naturally would not doubt Master's words, immediately swallowed the Holy Source, sat on the ground, and began to refine.

The holy power of the holy source is so vast that it has caused a holy liquid rain around Han Xue's body. The divine liquid fell on her and immediately dipped into the skin, making her physique more immortal.

The next hour, Zhang Ruochen completely absorbed the dead spirit of Kumu Dan. Soon, the injury was healed and he returned to the peak state.

In addition, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation has also made great progress, reaching the peak of the eighth change of the dragon. Enable new URL