"Ha ha, it seems that you undead have been isolated from the world for a long time. You can say such naive words. If there is no need to meet each other, there will not be so many fights. If you don't want us to do it, you can take the initiative to tell us everything about this place. " Elder Lin of Shenyin Pavilion said sarcastically.

"This is the forbidden area of the undead. I won't take the initiative to tell others what's here. Moreover, there's really nothing here. I don't know where you got the news, but I swear in the name of the head of the undead that this is just an ordinary abyss." The head of the undead is still trying his best to explain, but it is obviously in vain.

"You think I'll listen to you? If you don't choose a way to live, don't blame me for being rude. "

"Get in! As long as the undead people dare to resist, they will be killed! " Elder Lin rushed to the head of the undead clan, and then quickly told the people behind him.

A group of friars behind him nodded one after another. They were full of momentum. The power of Xianyuan flowed and immediately flew to the abyss.

"Stop them!" The head of the undead clan, with his pupils twinkling slightly, finally made up his mind to order that the other side could not retreat. He had to go to the abyss to have a look. All he could do was to ask someone to stop him.

"Seek your own death!" The monks of Shenyin Pavilion cheered indifferently and acted crazily. They were few in number, but they were extremely powerful. Their accomplishments reached nirvana, Mahayana, or the extreme. They were not far from the realm of soul.

This cultivation is a little higher than the monks of the undead.

Most of the people of the undead's cultivation is from Hinayana to Mahayana in Nirvana, and many of them are in shattering. This line-up can't resist the friars of Shenyin Pavilion. Even if they can't die in a short time, they can't resist for a long time.

"Do it!" When elder Shi of Tianlei sect saw that the monk of Shenyin Pavilion had made a move, he quickly ordered the people behind him. Then dozens of monks of Tianlei sect joined the battlefield for the first time, and the battle became more fierce.

The dozens of friars brought by the undead had been very difficult to deal with the friars of Shenyin Pavilion, but now the friars of Tianlei sect joined in and were directly suppressed. Some people began to die, their bodies were shattered and their souls were destroyed.

The people of the two forces are very fierce. They are all coming to kill the monks of the death spirit clan. They are not polite.

It's only a matter of time before everyone is killed.

Even the elders of the undead, such as elder Qi, can't escape death!

"Too much deception!" The head of the undead clan roared and urged the power of Xianyuan. There was an explosion of incomparable air on his body. At the same time, there was a strong air of death.

"To the world!" The head of the undead clan gave a loud drink and his hands were flying. The air of death was like a huge net, which covered the world in an instant.

All the fighting monks immediately felt the breath of life, which was quickly lost in their bodies. This kind of attack method was similar to the great wilderness technique. Both of them came from the hands of the great immortal female emperor, and both of them focused on the lives of the desolate beings.

When the monks of Shenyin Pavilion and Tianlei sect realized that the air flow of their lives had passed away, they all looked at the head of the undead clan. It was this man who made their life flow away quickly.

What a strange way to attack. What a strange way!

"It's just the realm of the soul. If you don't step into the realm of Yuzun, you can't make any waves." Elder Lin said in a low voice. His voice was cold and his eyes were extremely contemptuous. He immediately took his hand to suppress the air of death, and his body was not affected. Then from his hands surging momentum, if the flood swept like, instantly toward the battlefield covered and go!!

Those who are deprived of life by the breath of death gradually return to normal.

"Do you want to be in the limelight? Well, I won't let you do it Elder Shi of Tianlei sect murmured and disdained.

With one blow of his fist, thunder roared, lightning crisscrossed, and the air of desperation directly tore up the air of death in the void, making all the trapped monks recover as usual.

Then his fist, like a meteor across the sky, killed the head of the undead.

"Fight for my head?" As soon as elder Lin's eyes narrowed, he turned over his big hand and killed the head of the undead like a monument.

At this time, the head of the undead clan saw that the two elders were killing themselves, and his eyes were suddenly frozen.

Both of them are in the realm of soul, but their strength is above him!

In other words, these people must have more Soul Jars than him.

One hand, one punch, kill at the same time!

This is a very fierce attack. Although the head of the undead clan was surprised, he didn't disorganize himself. He immediately put out his hand and put out a strange spell on his mouth. Suddenly, a golden beam burst out of the void.

The golden beam suddenly changed into a sharp sword.

"The sword of the dead, chop!" The head of the undead clan gave a cold drink, and the fierce golden sword cut it out. The light directly shone on the heaven and earth, and the void burst into pieces, as if the end of the world was coming.

"The art of taboo!" Elder Lin and elder Shi, when they saw the sword split by the head of the dead clan, they were surprised at the same time. But that was very soon. The surprise was directly destroyed. In their eyes, there was only endless killing intention.

The technique of taboo is really powerful, but as the user, the cultivation of the head of the undead clan is too low to support the most powerful of this method.

But just in case, elder Lin and elder Shi still urged their strong force to maintain their attack. Their fierce fists and palms smashed mountains and rivers collided with the sword of the dead.

Boom!!!

A big bang broke out, and the whole sky was torn. A moment of day appeared, as if the stars had fallen down. The bright golden sword awn in the broken air was annihilated in the turbulent air.

Kick kick!!!

The head of the undead clan stepped back in an instant, and his mouth gushed blood. The earth was cut two deep gullies by his feet. He could not stop the retrogression, so he fell directly into the abyss.

Just at the critical moment, a big hand suddenly grasped his arm, which made him stop at the edge of the abyss and almost swallowed up.

The head of the undead clan was terrified to find that he didn't fall down. He was relieved, but he was still scared.

He looked decisively at his side and found that it was Jiang Feng who caught him by the arm, so he said gratefully: "thank you, brother Jiang."

"Let's die together!"

Elder Lin's voice of cold drinking came. He didn't even have time to speak to Jiang Feng. Then he saw a big hand smashing in the air, rolling the withering wind with great momentum, which was magnificent.