Who said I practiced the exercises incorrectly?

The wild grass is tall and the wind is howling.

Ning Yan and the other two ran very fast in the bushes, like three wisps of smoke.

Walk for a while.

Li Qingzhi and another swordsman Huang Zeqi were quite surprised to see Ning Yan continuing to walk side by side.

Both of them are at the peak of entry strength and are only one step away from silk strength.

Even though he had expended a lot of energy in dealing with the undead previously, combined with the physical skills he had specially trained, his speed during short-distance running was far beyond the reach of ordinary energy.

But now Ning Yan can keep up with them.

It would be fine if the other party had practiced some extremely miraculous and top-notch physical skills.

In fact, his physical skills are quite average, perhaps even worse than theirs.

He had disadvantages in realm and physical skills, but he was still able to keep up with them purely because his physical fitness was too superior.

To put it simply, it means that the bricks can fly with great force.

That strong physique is just like that of a monster, and his powerful blood can be clearly felt even if you are standing next to him.

After being promoted to the Entering Strength stage, his physique is already comparable to that of the peak Entering Strength stage, or even exceeds it.

It’s hard to imagine how he practiced.

If the timing and the occasion were not wrong, they would really like to ask for detailed advice.

The three of them chased all the way, and soon they passed the tall and short grass, the sparse and twisted trees, the barren and desolate stone ground, and finally came to a ruin.

Long Zun stood in the ruins, his face slightly pale, and he said breathlessly:

"I didn't expect you to be so persistent. I had already spared you, but you insisted on rushing up to die."

Li Qingzhi also lost a lot of energy.

He took a deep breath and said slowly:

"The evil dragon that committed the crime has clearly died long ago, but you, his descendants, don't think about how to atone for your sins, and yet you still dare to cause trouble to others?
Many of the dead souls of Cangming City are still hovering in the sky, and many of my fellow disciples in the ruins have also lost their lives because of you. If I let you go today, how can I face my fellow disciples and teachers in the sect?"

"presumptuous!"

Long Zunru was enraged, and a hint of anger suddenly appeared on his face, with faint black scales protruding:

"If our ancestors had not been framed by that bitch, the entire Fulong City, including all the surrounding counties, would have been our territory. How could we allow you to be so rampant here?!"

"The hatred for the murder of our ancestors and the resentment we have harbored in the ruins all day long, one day you will all pay for it!"

"And now, it's just charging some interest."

"You have been so proud of yourself until now, it is about time that this place finds a new owner!"

Facing Long Zun's shouting, Li Qingzhi sneered:

"It's a pity that whether you change it or not, you won't be able to see it anymore."

He slowly raised the spiritual sword in his hand:

"Today I will make you surrender here to comfort the souls of the millions who were killed!"

When Long Zun heard this, he couldn't help but burst out laughing:

"Well said! That's very well said!"

"Do you think I was caught up by you because I am weak?"

"Although you have an opponent right now, that opponent is not me!"

As the words fell, Long Zun suddenly crushed a black token in his hand.

Seeing his actions, Ning Yan, who had previously felt a sense of déjà vu, suddenly changed his expression:
"Oh no! There's a corpse with a power comparable to Hua Jin hiding here!"

Upon hearing this, Li Qingzhi and Huang Zeqi's expressions suddenly changed.

After the previous fierce battle and the long journey, most of their internal strength has been consumed. Even if they have spiritual weapons in their hands, they can be easily suppressed by any random person with a little strength.

Not to mention the corpses that are comparable to the power of transformation.

Even if they were at their peak, they would still be no match.

Seeing the wildly laughing Dragon Lord opposite, there was no doubt that guy must have a way to avoid the transformation of the dead body.

At that time, once the corpse of Hua Jin appears, the three people on the field will no longer have any chance of survival!
At the critical moment, Li Qingzhi made a quick decision and shouted:

"You two go first, I'm going to kill that guy!"

Before he finished his words, he suddenly rushed out and pounced on the Dragon Lord opposite him.

Ning Yan and Huang Zeqi immediately understood what Li Qingzhi was doing.

This guy planned to kill Dragon Lord with all his might. If he had any strength left, he would help them hold back the corpse that was about to come out and buy them a chance of survival.

Huang Zeqi was stunned for just a moment, then he immediately rushed forward:
"Junior Brother Li, please leave immediately. You are the future successor of Jian Ji Sect. If you die here, I will not be able to explain to the Sect Master."

While the two men were surrounding and killing Long Zun, a sharp sword light suddenly appeared in the middle.

Seeing Ning Yan following him, Li Qingzhi urged:

"Brother Ning, don't waste your opportunity here. Hurry up and leave!"

Ning Yan replied proudly:

"If we are alone, we have almost no chance of survival against the corpse of Hua Jin. But if the three of us join forces, it is possible to severely injure or even kill the opponent. Brother Li, there is no need to persuade us anymore. We should kill this annoying beast as soon as possible!"

Upon hearing this, Li Qingzhi no longer hesitated, and the sword in his hand flashed faster and faster.

Faced with the siege of three people, especially since all three of them were holding spiritual weapons in their hands, Long Zun felt tremendous pressure for a moment.

He used several life-saving trump cards in succession, but the expected corpse still did not appear.

At this moment, Long Zun, who always had a plan in mind, suddenly felt something was wrong.

The corpse has clearly been living here all the time. Why hasn't it appeared yet even after the precious summons have been used?
The three of them besieged and fought fiercely, and soon they chopped down Dragon Lord and sent him flying, smashing several huge broken walls.

They hurriedly chased after them, and when they arrived at the scene, everyone's expressions were stunned.

There were countless terrifying pits and cracks on the ground.

The entire thick ground was almost completely broken.

A lot of the dark soil in the ground was turned over.

Some of the deeper pits even accumulated a lot of groundwater, which left everyone stunned.

However, what attracted everyone's attention the most was the debris scattered on the ground in the corner.

Just from the broken body, it can be seen that he had experienced unimaginable fierce battles in his lifetime.

The flesh and bones of the corpse were all shattered, and even only one-third of the head was left. On the rags of clothes left around it, one could faintly see the words "Shenluo Wanxiang" written on them.

Obviously, this is the corpse of the deceased.

Li Qingzhi and others never expected that the extremely terrifying corpse of Hua Jin would become like this.

How terrifying must this corpse's opponent be to have destroyed him like this?
Li Qingzhi and Huang Zeqi felt their scalps tingling just thinking about it.

Ning Yan was the only one on the field who was stunned for a moment before reacting immediately.

To be honest, he was also quite amazed when he saw this scene.

Before this, he was willing to follow Li Qingzhi and others to take risks, because he had thought that Guan Ruoyu had already seriously damaged the corpse, or had led it somewhere else.

As a result, she actually smashed the corpse completely.

Obviously, her strength is far beyond her own realm and is definitely not just the peak of silk power.

Even in his opinion, ordinary energy would hardly be able to destroy the corpse to this extent.

"You are indeed a strong man who has been to the battlefield of the Absolute Territory for training."

"With such strength, ordinary people would have to kneel down and beg for mercy when they encounter it." "If the effect of training is so strong, maybe I will go and take a look one day."

Ning Yan collected his wandering thoughts and followed Li Qingzhi and the other two to form a Chinese character "品" (product) to surround Dragon Lord.

After seeing the remains of the corpse, Long Zun was filled with disbelief.

He had planned everything, but he had never expected that the corpse of Hua Jin would be killed by someone.

The only person in the entire Fulong City who can achieve this is probably Duan Haishan, or the remaining power of the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

However, Duan Haishan's whereabouts have been under their surveillance all year round, and he has never left the city this time.

If the Dragon-Slaying Sword were to be swung out, the mighty movement would be impossible to hide from others.

How come this corpse of Hua Jin shattered?
Who is it? !
Who killed him? ! !

Long Zun was furious and felt extremely aggrieved.

But soon, the violent rage was immediately replaced by cold fear.

Looking at the shadows cast around him, Long Zun felt the breath of death for the first time.

He raised his hand and said calmly:
"Wait, I think we can have a good discussion. There's no need to fight or kill."

Huang Zeqi couldn't help but sneer when he heard this:
"So you value your life too. I thought all dragonborn were willing to risk their lives and didn't care about their own lives at all."

"Why waste your time talking to him? He has killed so many of us, just kill him."

Li Qingzhi approached with a sword in hand, with no mercy on his face.

Long Zun immediately shouted:

"Many of your strong men fell into a trap while chasing another spiritual weapon. If you want to break the trap, the information here is essential. You don't want to see those people die completely, right?"

Li Qingzhi's steps paused slightly.

Huang Zeqi hesitated and said:

"We did receive news about this before, but Sect Leader Lin and his men were closer to us at the time, so they rushed over here. However, Priest Yang and his men on the other side also encountered considerable trouble. This guy might have a way to rescue them."

Li Qingzhi said in a deep voice:

"So much time has passed. If Yang Gongsheng and his men could break the trap, they would have done so long ago. There would be no need for us to come over to rescue them. If they can't break it, it would be too late for us to go over now."

As he spoke, he looked at Long Zun again and said in a serious tone:
"Besides, I don't trust this guy at all!"

"Don't forget, this is the base camp of the Dragonborn. When it comes to familiarity with the ruins, this guy is far superior to us!
If we continue to let him lead us, we might even lose our lives, just like this time when we almost encountered the Hua Jin corpse.

Not every time I can be as lucky as this time and survive the crisis so narrowly.

Once you accidentally step into a trap, it will be difficult to regret it. "

Long Zun shouted loudly:

"Are you going to just watch your companions fall into dire straits? I am the only one who can save them now!"

"No, he's lying!"

Ning Yan shouted in a broken voice:

"I have the skill of liar detection. I can identify lies. This guy is not telling the truth at all!"

Li Qingzhi was startled for a moment, then quickly came to her senses:
"I almost forgot. Fifth Junior Brother once said that you guys' lie detection skills helped solve several cases. I didn't expect that it could be used on this guy right now."

Upon hearing this, Long Zun was terrified and argued repeatedly:

"Impossible! There's something wrong with this kid's magic. I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, let me take you to see it!"

"You dare to quibble when you are about to die?!"

Li Qingzhi was too lazy to listen to him and immediately raised his sword.

Dragon Lord was horrified, and he broke off the two dragon horns on his head, and roared:
"Brother, save me!"

The next second, the two broken dragon horns suddenly turned into countless dust, and then the dust quickly formed a mighty and domineering human figure.

The human figure looked to be in his forties, dressed in a black robe. He also had two dragon horns on his head, but they were larger and more complex than Dragon Lord's. There was also a golden dragon scale in the center of his forehead, and even his eyes looked like golden vertical pupils.

"Skeleton Bearer!!"

Huang Zeqi cried out in shock, his face full of shock.

Dragonborn are basically the descendants of evil dragons.

But as descendants, there are still differences in bloodline status.

The stronger the bloodline, the higher the talent for cultivation and the stronger the physique.

However, those offspring with the strongest evil dragon bloodline were basically killed by the Dragon Slaying Sword Saint at that time.

After getting rid of the group with the strongest bloodlines, the bloodlines of the rest became much weaker, and their cultivation speed was also far inferior to the former.

After the death of the evil dragon, the dragon descendants thought of various ways to avoid being hunted down by the Jian Ji Sect and to improve their strength.

Later, a method was realized, which was to keep the body.

In short, it is to fuse the remaining remains of the evil dragon.

During this period, many dragonborn died suddenly due to the experiments, and only six people succeeded in fusion.

Among them, three were killed successively by Duan Haishan and other powerful men from Jian Ji Sect.

The remaining three are the leaders of the Dragonborn, also known as the Corpse Bearers.

Their realm, the weakest of which is comparable to silk power, and in certain places in the ruins, they can even exert stronger strength.

At this moment, the corpse holder looked at Dragon Lord, and an invisible pressure emanated from him, as if he was in person.

"Xiao Shiyi, I invested so much resources in you, but you have ended up like this. I am really disappointed."

"Brother, this failure was purely an accident. I, I have tried my best!"

"Failure is failure. There is no excuse. You can wait until you go back and suffer the punishment of having your scales pulled out."

Long Zun's whole body trembled violently, and he was frightened to the extreme.

At this time, the corpse holder turned to look at the people on the field and said indifferently:
"Let Xiao Shiyi go, and I will let you go."

Li Qingzhi couldn't help but burst out laughing:

"Do you think you were there? Do you want to let us go too?"

The corpse holder sneered:

"Why do you think the tide in Huangquan recedes?"

Li Qingzhi and Huang Zeqi were suddenly stunned.

Taking advantage of this moment, the Corpse Holder grabbed Dragon Lord and suddenly rushed to the right.

Huang Zeqi was not paying attention for a moment and was knocked away on the spot.

Li Qingzhi pounced forward fiercely, but was blocked by the corpse holder who turned around.

Seeing Long Zun fleeing forward, Ning Yan swung his sword and threw it through his right leg.

Long Zun screamed and fell to the ground.

Ning Yan immediately jumped forward and took off the long knife from his back with his backhand.

The corpse holder was immediately furious:
"How dare you, Shuzi?!"

Ning Yan smiled:
"Why don't you dare?"

As he said this, he chopped off Long Zun's head with one sword.

Cut off the head that was full of fear and disbelief. (End of this chapter)