Emperor Tianwu

Despite this, outside the flames, there were still a lot of corpse-eating insects.

Fortunately, these corpse-eating insects were also somewhat intelligent, and seemed to know that Yun Chen and the other two were not easy to provoke. After Yun Chen's flames once again enveloped a large number of corpse-eating insects, the remaining corpse-eating insects retreated like a tide, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Yun Chen also put away the purple evil fire, and his face was slightly pale.

Sacrificing the fire also requires relying on divine thoughts to maintain.

If he continued like this, he didn't know how long he could last.

And in this dangerous ruins, he didn't want to make himself powerless to fight back.

"Finally disappeared!" Guan Feibai said with some lingering fear.

If it weren't for Yun Chen's purple evil fire, the three of them would be in danger.

The corpse-eating insects are most afraid of not thunder, but flames, and they are strange fires that have reached the level of spiritual flames.

In other words, if Yun Chen's flame level was lower, it would be difficult to deal with these corpse-eating insects.

"By the way, the vines before may be tree demons, everyone be careful!" Yun Chen put away the purple evil fire and warned again.

The corpse-eating insect ran away, but the danger here has not been eliminated.

If Guan Feibai had not reacted quickly, the vines that suddenly appeared before might have caused trouble.

The three people in the group continued to move forward, and on the way, they encountered many corpses and some incomplete magic weapons.

The aroma of wine at this time was so strong that it was unimaginable. The three knew that they were very close to the marrow of the fairy wood.

"Someone!"

At this moment, Guan Feibai suddenly stopped.

Yun Chen and Di Yu'er also stopped immediately, and then looked ahead vigilantly.

There was a figure standing quietly there.

"Daoyou!" Yun Chen shouted.

However, the man in front was still motionless, as if he didn't hear Yun Chen's voice.

After looking at Guan Feibai, both of them saw the vigilance in each other's eyes, and then grabbed the magic weapon and approached each other.

Di Yuer followed behind, her eyes fixed on the figure in front.

Once there was any movement, she would definitely take action at the first opportunity.

The two approached each other, and Yun Chen finally saw the man's face clearly.

When he saw the man's face clearly, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Because he knew the man standing there, and he had teamed up with him before.

"She's dead!" Guan Feibai said solemnly.

Shao Qing looked like a normal person, but the vitality in her body had dissipated, and there was only a corpse standing here.

Yun Chen nodded slightly.

He also saw that Shao Qing was dead.

Even the storage ring on her body was gone.

"Let's go!" After glancing at Shao Qing, Yun Chen continued to move forward.

Next, the three of them kept encountering corpses.

These corpses were exactly the same as Shao Qing's death, all standing, and the expressions on their faces were solemn, some were blank, and some were smiling.

Obviously, they died suddenly without knowing it.

This made the three of them a little creepy.

Di Yuer couldn't help but say: "Or, let's retreat, this place is too weird!"

At this moment, a very strong suction suddenly appeared in front of them.

This suction was not aimed at the body, but at the soul.

Yun Chen even felt that his soul seemed to be pulled out of his body by this strong suction.

Now, he finally knew how those people died.

It was obvious that the soul was pulled out of the body by this suction, and then fell.

"Cut it for me!"

The powerful divine thought turned into a huge long sword, and suddenly chopped towards the space in front.

This was just Yun Chen's subconscious behavior.

As for the body, he found that it seemed to be imprisoned in place by something, unable to move.

With a "swish", it seemed that something was chopped open by the divine thought long sword, and then Yun Chen's body loosened, and the feeling of being imprisoned completely disappeared.

On the other side, Guan Feibai and Di Yuer sat on the ground with beads of sweat on their foreheads.

Just at that moment, they felt the taste of death.

Almost, just a little bit, they fell.

"Brother Yun, what happened?" The two could not see Yun Chen's divine sword. At this time, Guan Feibai looked at Yun Chen with lingering fear and asked.

"I don't know either. Just now, I couldn't move at all!" Yun Chen said with an extremely ugly face.

If he hadn't practiced the Twelve Turns of the Heavenly Soul, he was sure that he would be dead.

Even the Yuanshen had left the body, it would be strange if he didn't die.

As soon as Yun Chen finished speaking, a majestic and vast divine soul pressure suddenly emerged and pressed hard on the three people.

With a "bang", even Yun Chen couldn't hold on under this divine soul pressure and fell directly to the ground.

The same was true for Guan Feibai and Di Yuer.

"Come in!"

A faint voice was heard, and then a large hand formed entirely by divine thoughts stretched out from the mist, grabbed the three people, and lifted them up like chickens, shrinking them into the mist.