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Chapter 962 Dozens of corpses(2/2)

Seeing such a scene, Yao Ming couldn't help but shudder again. She was really shocked by Lin Tian's power. Three enlightenment-level ghosts and gods rushed at them together, but they were killed so easily.

"ah!"

Screams and panic echoed in the stone chamber, and the cheeks of many monks turned pale. Facing these enlightenment-level ghosts and gods in the stone chamber, they had no ability to resist at all. They were killed one after another, and blood kept splashing.

open.

"Block...can't stop it! Run away!"

At this time, many monks were scared and rushed towards the stone room tremblingly.

However, at the next moment, screams resounded again. A monk hit his head against the black barrier covering the stone chamber, and was directly hit by the yin energy. His body began to melt in an instant, and turned into a pool of foul-smelling blood in the blink of an eye.

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Immediately, many monks who rushed out stopped and trembled. Then, someone started to break the black barrier and used a series of magical powers and secret techniques, but it was completely useless and it was difficult to destroy it.

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"Roar!"

The ghost howls are harsh and the Yin Qi surges. In this stone room, dozens of ghost-level corpses have blood-red pupils. They are really like the gods of death. They are killing the monks frantically, causing streaks of blood mist to splash out, and screams are heard.

One after another.

"How...how could this happen? How...how could there be so many vicious corpses here?!"

"Am I, we, all going to die here?!"

"ah!"

"I...I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

"Save me...no!"

The screams continued and blood splashed. At this moment, all the monks in the stone room were completely covered in fear. Even some powerful monks who had reached the ninth level of immortality were no exception. Their bodies kept trembling, and their faces were full of fear.

despair.

At this time, a monk suddenly looked at Lin Tian and asked for help in horror: "Fellow Taoist, help! Help me!"

For a moment, the other monks in this stone room were shocked, and then they all looked at Lin Tian.

"Fellow Taoist, help...help us!"

"Please, fellow Taoist!"

"Save us!"

These monks knew that Lin Tian was very powerful, and that even major forces such as the Zhenyue Immortal Sect had collapsed. At this time, they all placed their hopes on Lin Tian. They were all trembling, and they were all looking forward to praying and expecting.

Lin Tian.

Lin Tian was walking towards the stone door at the end of the stone room. Seeing these people asking for help, he couldn't help but pause and frown slightly.

Immediately, the next moment, he sighed slightly, the golden divine light outside his body became thicker, and an extremely powerful sword intent spread out.

"Keng!"

"Keng!"

"Keng!"

The sound of the sword was piercing, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of Lingtian sword lights appeared from beside him, slashing straight to the surroundings, covering all the ghost-level corpses in the stone room.
Chapter completed!
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