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Su Zimo followed Beiming Xue and Mu Lian and continued to move forward.

Not long after, Su Zimo’s eyes turned, his left eye looked through the nether glimmering stone, and he saw that in the darkness in the distance, a group of hundreds of black-clad Knights was gathering, moving towards the direction of the three!

This time, it is not an illusion, but some corpses from the fallen here that were manipulated by the darkness power here, and they have awakened one after another.

These black armored Knights are broken, some have no heads, some have broken arms, and some have only half of their body, holding a rusty lance and a broken sword in their hands.

The war horse under him was also riddled with holes, and only the broken skeleton was left, covered in fragments of the Battle Armor.

Looking at the costumes of these black-clad Knights, they should be the cultivator of the dark world back then.

The direction of these black armor Knight moved towards the three people kept getting closer. Because of the obstruction of the divine consciousness, Beiming Xue and Mu Lian didn’t notice it.

Even the black-clad Knight’s marching sound was dispelled by the surrounding darkness power.

As the group of black armored Knights approached, just when the distance between the two sides was only hundreds zhang, the group of black armored Knights seemed to have discovered something, staring at the location of Su Zimo, and stopped.

This group of black-clad Knights gradually put down their weapons and opened their mouths slightly, as if they were telling something.

Su Zimo slightly frowned, moved towards the black armored Knight.

“I am in the dark, and my heart is bright…”

This group of black-clad Knights chanted repeatedly, with a pious look.

These eight characters, possessing an inexplicable power, are recited in the mouths of the black armored Knights who have fallen for many years, full of endless tragedy and desolation.

“I am in the dark, and my heart is bright…”

Su Zimo softly muttered.

What happened between the dark world and the light world back then?

Su Zimo looked towards these black armored Knights, with a solemn expression, arched their hands slightly, then turned and left, following Beiming Xue and Mu Lian.

Along the way, the three met quite a few wandering black-clad Knights.

But these black armored Knights noticed Su Zimo hiding in the dark, so they didn’t step forward to attack, but avoided by themselves.

Although there was no trouble with the Black Armored Knight, Beiming Xue and Mu Lian were attacked by creatures from other interfaces and broke out several battles.

After all, Mu Lian is Supreme True Spirit. Unless she is also Supreme True Spirit or half-step king, it is difficult to pose any threat to her.

Although Beiming Xue is only Martial Dao great accomplishment, it has already revealed the battle strength of Supreme True Spirit!

After Beiming Xue has experienced several fights, although he has suffered serious injuries, his temperament has obviously changed.

Sword Dao’s killing, Martial Dao’s bravery, gradually revealed!

Especially in this complex and harsh environment, it is a huge test for Beiming Xue.

Everything she faces is unknown, she may encounter danger at any time, life hanging by a thread.

She has to face powerful enemies from different interfaces.

From the beginning to the end, Su Zimo did not show up. Even if he saw Beiming Xue in distress, he did not rush to take action, but let Beiming Xue use his own strength to resolve the crisis.

He will only take action unless he encounters a strong enemy that the two of Beiming Xue absolutely cannot cope with.

Su Zimo took a closer look.

Along the way, most of the creatures that Beiming Xue and Beiming Xue had fought with came from the three interfaces, the blood world, the tomb world and the poison world.

Among them, there are scattered Witch World middlemen.

Moreover, with the passage of time, more and more people in the blood, poison, and grave worlds gathered in the dark moved towards here, and there is a tendency to surround the two!

In the land of day and night, there are so many people in the world of blood, poison and tomb, which is somewhat unusual.

“It seems that it is not a coincidence that Mu Lian encountered someone in the blood world here.”

Su Zimo looked at the crowds gathering in the distance, looking thoughtful.

If we say that the poison of the haunting of the flower world comes from the poison world.

What role did the blood world and tomb world play in this matter?

Does this matter have anything to do with Witch World?

The nine teams dispatched by Huajie to the land of day and night were wiped out. It seems that they are inseparable from the world of poison, tomb and blood!

Just as Su Zimo was pondering, Beiming Xue and Mu Lian were besieged by people in the tomb again!

More than a dozen tomb cultivators control a terrifying war corpse that exudes the smell of corpses. The two people moved towards Beiming Xue and Mu Lian are constantly launching an offensive!

The cultivator of the tomb can take advantage in the dark.

The cultivation method and the battle method of the people in the tomb are unusual.

Although they also cultivation themselves, they pay more attention to cultivation to train their own corpses, and then control the corpses to help them fight.

Compared with strong as an ox, the corpse covered with poisonous corpses, the tomb cultivator itself is relatively weak, which is their biggest weakness.

But in the land of day and night, under the shadow of darkness, this weakness is perfectly concealed!

The real bodies of these tomb cultivators hide in the darkness, controlling the corpses to continuously attack Beiming Xue and Mu Lian.

Beiming Xue and Mu Lian wanted to fight back, but they had no way of starting.

The war corpses are already invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable under the long-term tempering of this group of tomb cultivators, and they are no more than divine weapon.

In addition, this group of corpses had no sense, no place to fear, even if they were cut and bruised by Beiming Xue’s long sword, they would not even notice it, and would not care, the ferocity was unabated!

Beiming Xue and Mu Lian faced the siege of more than a dozen corpses. Although they could not resolve the crisis, they were able to parry and defend, and they retreated.

“roar! “

At this moment, another red-haired war corpse joined the battlefield. The two moved towards Beiming Xue burst into a roar, their raised eyes were green, bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl , Sharp fangs, blood stained!

The aura from this corpse is obviously more violent, better than a dozen corpses around!

“Not good!”

Mu Lian lowly cried: “The half-step king who has the tomb world has taken action!”

The two have fought one after another, which consumes a lot of money, and now they are all wounded.

Faced with another half-step war corpse refining by the king, he couldn’t resist it at all.

This red-haired war corpse was loudly roared, joined the battle group, moved towards Beiming Xue and Mu Lian two culled, one against two, arrogant!

Beiming Xue’s long sword is the pure yang spiritual treasure of the Nine Tribulations, but it fell on this red-haired war corpse, but was resisted by the thick red hair of this war corpse, and couldn’t hurt him at all. Skin and flesh!

Continuous counterattack, sword light dignified, Beiming Xue was defeated by the red-haired war corpse, and a wound was caught on his body.

The flesh and blood around the wound gradually changed color, exuding a rancid smell, and it was obviously poisonous. Even Beiming Xue’s True Martial Dao Body could not resist it!

In the darkness, an old man in the tomb was hidden in it, his expression a little excited.

While manipulating the red-haired war corpse, the old man constantly moved towards Beiming Xue and the two launched offensives, while grinning grimly: “Two Little Lass, fight with me, let you taste the power of my baby!” ]

In the darkness behind the old man, a silhouette gradually emerged…