9793. Chapter 9793 Ten Immortal Lords 39
"Yuwenbo, don't be so arrogant in front of me. Wait until you have the ability to kill me first." Qin Ming said as he approached the Ten Immortals.
"I'll take your life!" As soon as he finished speaking, Yuwenbo flashed and disappeared in an instant. Seeing this, Qin Ming hurriedly shouted, "Master, save me!"
"You dare to hurt my disciple, you're looking for death!" The Ten Immortals snorted and were about to attack. But at this time, something strange happened, and a large area of black fog suddenly emerged around the Ten Immortals. The Ten Immortals glanced at it and said disdainfully, "It's just a trick." As he said that, he waved his sleeves, and a strong wind swept in, sweeping all the surrounding black fog into the air. However, when the black fog dissipated, everyone present was surprised to find that there were countless more people in the place that was previously covered by the black fog. Those people had dull faces and red eyes, which looked extremely weird.
"Corpse?" Looking at the changes on the field, Leng Xuan was shocked and blurted out.
"Kill!" At this time, a cold word resounded throughout the venue, and the corpses seemed to have all awakened from their deep sleep, rushing towards the ten immortals frantically. In just a moment, hundreds of corpses overwhelmed the ten immortals. At the same time, Yuwen Bo, who had disappeared, suddenly appeared behind Qin Ming.
Seeing Yuwen Bo appear, Qin Ming's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly fled to the direction of the Immortal Palace. However, with such a good opportunity, how could Yuwen Bo let him escape.
"Stay here!" With a light spit, Yuwen Bo's feet were like the wind, and he quickly chased behind him, and slapped him hard with a palm, hitting his back. "Puff!" Qin Ming immediately raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell directly to the ground.
"Die!" After a successful strike, Yuwen Bo did not hesitate to attack again, going straight to his vital points, trying to end his life.
"Don't hurt my disciple!" At this time, the ten immortals shouted angrily, broke free from the encirclement of the corpses, and rushed towards this side. Seeing this, Yuwen Bo's eyes condensed, and he quickly lifted Qin Ming on the ground and hit him with a palm. Under the impact of his strength, Qin Ming's body immediately flew out and hit the Ten Immortals head-on.
The Ten Immortals slowed down, stretched out their hands to catch the flying Qin Ming, and called out: "Disciple." However, Qin Ming, who had been hit twice in a row, had already fainted, so how could he hear his voice. "I will kill you!" Seeing the miserable state of his disciples, the Ten Immortals were furious, and the terrifying momentum erupted like a volcano.
At this time, the corpses that he had escaped from before caught up again, and rushed towards him one after another.
The Ten Immortals glanced coldly, raised one hand high, and then pressed down suddenly. In an instant, a terrifying pressure fell like an invisible mountain. There was only a crisp sound of "crackling", and the bodies of the corpses were instantly crushed into pieces. After dealing with the corpses, the ten immortals turned their eyes and were about to look for Yuwenbo, but found that Yuwenbo, Lengxuan and the ghost king had disappeared.
"Search for me, dig three feet deep to find them for me."
At this moment, a hundred miles outside Suibei City, Yuwenbo slowly slowed down and put down Lengxuan and the ghost king on his left and right hands.
"Thank you." Lengxuan said weakly.
Yuwenbo glanced at him, did not take up his words, but sat down aside. Lengxuan looked at him and asked, "When did you come?"