Sword Moved the Ninth Heaven

Chapter 338: Corpse Valley (1/3)

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Zhou Heng and Sang Qingshan are both cultivation bases of the Linghai Realm, and they have formed the existence of gods. How fast is the speed, they travel thousands of miles in an instant, and their eyes swept the surrounding area.

The corpses of these tens of millions of people can't be hidden if they want to.

To transport these corpses away, the fleet must be astonishingly large, or a flying magic weapon even bigger than an airship! But the airship is already an ancient treasure, and now no one can refine it. It is extremely difficult to find a flying magic weapon larger than the airship!

But with so many corpses, how could it be possible to walk so fast

After Zhou Heng and Sang Qingshan chased them out for a long time, they looked at each other with puzzled eyes.

"Are we chasing in the wrong direction?"

"The bloody footprints before are just misleading?"

The two stopped, and after a slight pause, Zhou Heng said, "Brother Sang, let's find them separately!"

"Alright!" Sang Qingshan nodded, "However, within three days, if there is no result, we will return to Tianmen Mountain! This is the sound transmission stone. If you find anything, you can contact us at any time!"

Zhou Heng nodded. Although the matter of someone stealing a corpse is weird, the two armies are fighting, and their masters like the needles of the sea really should not run too far. It is estimated that the two foreign nations' coalition forces will not launch an attack within three days. It's okay.

The two walked separately, no longer chasing forward, but curving around.

-How can you run too far with so many corpses in just two days? So it is impossible to be far away, but to detour elsewhere!

Zhou Heng let go of his consciousness and swept the nearby area, his figure was tens of thousands of feet up and down. He stepped on the air and was more agile than a bird. Although the speed did not urge to the extreme, it was not what an ordinary person could see. Capture, fleeting, like lightning.

The coverage distance of the divine sense is too limited!

Zhou Heng soon discovered that the divine sense swept across, as if touched with a hand, the substance was extremely strong, so even when the eyesight was unavailable, this would allow the martial artist to control everything without being in a hurry.

However, with Zhou Heng's current strength of divine consciousness, it can cover a range of thousands of meters. Within this distance, he is like a god of heaven, mastering all subtle changes.

However, in an area with a wide field of vision, this makes no sense at all!

His eyesight can at least see the male and female of a fly hundreds of miles away. Here is a large flat grassland. He only needs to turn his head around. The effect of his eyesight is far greater than that of divine consciousness.

And there are so many corpses of tens of millions, which can't be covered by obstacles such as a few stones, so even if the vision is sometimes not good, it does not matter. As long as it is not too large an obstacle, then you have to fly over. Take a look.

Taking a roundabout route, after another half a day, a high mountain appeared in front of Zhou Heng. Calculating the distance, it was only three thousand miles away from Tianmen Mountain. If the body is hidden in this mountain, it will be in love. Reason can make sense.

He speeded up, leaping forward, with a touch of air on his toes, as fast as light and electricity.

There is an old saying that Wangshan ran to death. Although the mountain is already in sight, it is still far away from Zhou Heng. Fortunately, his speed is so fast, just a few minutes later, he has reached the foot of this mountain.

Zhou Heng didn't enter the mountain, but circled the mountain. His luck was very good. It rained heavily here yesterday and the land was extremely muddy. He found countless messy footprints on a mountain road.

It should be here!

He moved in shape and flew into the mountain.

Try to condense the overflowing spiritual power, the hidden breath talisman can only hide his aura, but it is not effective for the spiritual power. If the master divine sense sweeps it, then the overflowing spiritual power is an extremely obvious target.

Following the footprints, after walking a hundred miles of mountain roads, a valley appeared in front of him.

The mountain breeze blew, and a smell of corpses hit, Zhou Heng quickly blocked his breath and almost vomited out.

How come the corpse stinks in just two days? It's winter now!

Zhou Heng climbed to the cliff of the valley like a gecko, and when he looked at it, he saw that this was a huge valley, and there were corpses everywhere in this valley, some of which were intact, some were. Missing arms and legs, even the head is gone.

What surprised Zhou Heng was that these corpses were actually upright!

There is no carriage here. A large number of corpse transporters are full of "alive" corpses, shaking their bodies slightly, and there is a black light surging in their eyes, indescribable evil!

hiss!

No wonder the corpse can be "moved" clean within two days. It turns out that the corpse is walking by itself!

More and more interesting!

Zhou Heng took out the sound transmission stone and after communicating with Sang Qingshan, he asked the other party to come over immediately.

He swept around and found several black tents among the countless corpses. With his ears, he could still hear the faint voices coming from inside, but the distance was too far, and he couldn't hear them clearly.

Climbing down the mountain wall, Zhou Heng was as silent as possible, using the dark side of the mountain wall as a cover, quietly came to the valley and walked towards the tents.

No matter how you look at it, there is where all the answers are revealed.

"Ho—"

A low voice sounded, Zhou Heng had just walked a few steps, and saw dozens of nearby corpses turned to him one after another.

This movement, like a breach in a dyke, immediately drew more and more corpses toward him.

Depend on!

Zhou Heng could only move his mind and entered the Nine Profound Trial Pagoda.

It’s not that he was afraid of a war, but to figure out the situation, it’s better to keep a low profile. There are some people in this world who regard death as home, and even higher-ups have brutally treated them by biting off a poisonous tooth and committing suicide. of.

Seeing so many "living" corpses, there is something weird hiding here.

The group of corpses was surging, but because Zhou Heng was no longer a trace, he naturally stopped immediately and swayed where he was originally.

"What's wrong?"

"Why did the walking dead suddenly riot?"

"Hey, is it just refining, the popularity hasn't completely dissipated yet, you have to take two shots?"

"Pick your mother-in-law, which corpse here is not completely dead, but also popular, only ghostly!"

"Could it be that someone is here?"

"Haha, even if someone comes, they will die instantly!"

The messy voice sounded, and several people in black also squeezed out the corpses. Surprisingly, they didn't respond when they saw the corpses coming by, as if they were of the same kind.

Zhou Heng swept away the divine consciousness that overflowed from the tower. He already knew that these people in black were all cultivated in the Open Heaven realm. They could be called masters in ordinary forces, but in his eyes they were really like ants. Suppress it by hand.

"Let’s take a moment, take a closer look, what's going on!" A man in black seemed to be the head, and shouted quite majesticly. Good thing! If things go wrong... the ancestors of the fetal rebirth realm will start a fire, and we together will not be enough for Master Qianwu to point to death with a single finger!"

"Yes!" The other people in black all responded awe-inspiringly, and they searched carefully nearby, but how could they find the Nine Profound Trial Tower

After tossing for half an hour, they stopped, and said in one person: "Should you report this matter to Master Qianwu?"

"Or just some beast stumbled and fell off the cliff, and it has been eaten up by the corpses!"

"Well, eight achievements are so!"

"Don't disturb Master Qianwu with this little thing, otherwise the adults will blame it, and we will all be unable to eat!"

"Go around, go back and continue playing cards!"

These people in black returned to the tent, and after a while, they shouted, and when it came time to gamble, they all yelled at their throats.

Zhou Heng didn’t need to be close at all. This distance was enough for him to hear clearly, but those guys knew all about gambling, and they didn’t even mention their origins, such as "Old Zhang", "Little Seven", and "Jin Tong". It is impossible to reveal their true identity by the name of.

The ancestor of the fetal death stage

Zhou Heng smiled in his heart. Since there is no eavesdropping, let's make a big fuss! Although he doesn't recognize a few of the ancestors of the Unborn Realm, he can naturally recognize them as soon as Sang Qingshan arrives.

At that time, you will know who is behind it!

His figure flickered and appeared outside the Nine Profound Trial Tower.

"Ho!" The corpses all around let out a low roar again, and they stretched out their hands and grabbed them towards Zhou Heng. The expressions on their faces were so hideous and scary without even deliberately.

Zhou Heng glanced at the Purple Flame Heavenly Dragon's aura, puff, puff, and puff, all the corpses within a hundred meters of the surrounding area suddenly fell to the ground, all of them burned to ashes, and finally the soil returned to the dust and the dust returned to the dust.

But the walking corpse is not a creature, and there is no idea of fear at all. In the sound of ho ho ho, the walking corpses from further away immediately rushed over, like a whirlpool.

"what happened!"

"Why is the walking dead rioting again?"

The people in black hurriedly stopped the game and ran out one after another.

"Who, who are you?" When they finally saw Zhou Heng, they couldn't hide their shock.

"Before asking about the identity of others, shouldn't you report your own history first, so as to appear to be polite?" Zhou Heng smiled slightly, raised his finger, and his spiritual power gushed out. Shocked to pieces!

These dead and resurrected walking corpses are very troublesome. Since they can "live" their minds and hearts, they obviously have no vital points. They can only be completely killed if they are shaken into pieces!

Zhou Heng couldn't help but his thoughts unfolded. If such an army of walking corpses suddenly attacked, which of the three emperor dynasties could stop it? But the more you hit, the more you hit, the stronger you hit, who can stand it

and many more!

Hasn't he been looking for the man behind him

Zhou Heng snorted coldly and screamed to the sky. Although he didn't use the gods, his mighty aura still surging in the valley like the ocean. The corpse was burned alive.

"Then what Qianwu, come out to fight!" RS