When these corpse-turned barbarians are still alive, they are generally not strong, but once they die, they will turn into "corpse-turned" form, which is a big problem.

By this time, the opponent's might have increased greatly. As long as it is reflected in the incompetence of swords and guns, and is crazy and bloodthirsty, even if they are interrupted, they can recover and catch up in an instant, and continue to attack and attack until they are completely crushed.

The ancient spirit holy king had seen the power of corpses turning into barbarian demons before. Although he was in his heyday at that time, he did not have to know the other party's methods anymore, but now he is different from the past. The life span of the Holy King is almost dry and his strength is not as good as before.

In addition, he left his only helper, the Five Elements Spirit Puppet An Yan, at the entrance of the cave to intercept Guan Heng and others. It is really a bit difficult to deal with two corpses and turns into barbarian demons.

"Aoao!" Just at this moment, a pair of corpse-turned monsters roared and rushed to siege him. The Holy King did not want to spend the remaining power on the other party. He had no choice but to retreat step by step and sweep backwards.

"If I continue like this, it will delay my time to retrieve things." At this moment, the Holy King's heart turned like lightning, and suddenly waved his palm and slapped the rock wall beside him, "Bang! Knock--"

There were a large cracks here instantly. With the sounds, gravels continued to fall, barely blocking the origin of the corpse turning into a barbarian demon. He sneered: "You guys just play here slowly, I won't be with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already turned around and left, leaving only two corpses who kept hitting rocks and roaring and screaming turned into a barbarian demon.

"The sound came from here." After a few breaths, Guan Heng's voice suddenly sounded, and then he led the girls here and happened to see the two guys.

"Uh...uh...uh..." Suddenly, someone next to Guan Heng let out a strange howl and wanted to rush forward. Qing Huang said, "She seems to be losing control again."

Guan Heng said: "It doesn't matter. If you send some spiritual energy to her, you should be able to suppress the manic and fierce emotions."

That person is the Holy King’s Five Elements Spirit Puppet—An Yan!

Time goes back to a while, when everyone rushed to the entrance of the Wannian Ancient Cave, they were stopped by An Yan, who was wielding the giant sword of the spirit blood. Although the other party showed off his might and resisted stubbornly, Ruotao and Gu Sang Nu still knocked her to the ground.

When Ruotao swung the thunder blade to slash down, he suddenly stopped and shook his head and said, "Forget it, I won't kill you, because you are also a poor woman who has been exploited."

However, An Yan, who was subdued by everyone, suffered a miserable terror in the next moment, and colorful dots and stripes appeared all over her body, and her body was about to collapse completely. Thanks to Guan Heng's rush forward and injected the five elements spiritual energy he released into An Yan's body, helping her suppress the chaotic qi.

Who knew that this would restore An Yan's peace, because before that, the five elements spiritual energy that the Holy King kept storing himself controlled her. Guan Heng's spiritual energy was much purer than the other party, and had long reached the realm of the five elements being born, so this also gave the five elements spiritual puppet a sense of obedience and dependence.

Realizing this, Guan Heng asked Ruotao to let An Yan go. As expected, the other party stood beside him honestly, with his eyes dull and he looked like he had lost his sense of self-awareness.

He had to let An Yan go with him, and then Ruotao and Gu Sangnu knocked the two leaders out of the way and kicked them all off the cliff, because they didn't want to always be with them for the sake of their own life.

Besides, when An Yan saw the corpse who had released the fierce and violent aura on his body turned into a barbarian demon, he also began to get anxious and wanted to pounce over to meet the enemy.

Guan Heng rolled his eyes and said, "Forget it, maybe it would be better for her to vent her anger a little, so let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his palm and gently stroked An Yan's shoulders and poured a stream of spiritual energy into the other party. An Yan suddenly felt a great boost in his spirit. The moment he let out a low roar, he flew away with a giant sword.

"Damn!" Jian Feng instantly struck the opponent's four sharp claws, An Yan twisted the weapon with the momentum, "Ruh-Puh-Puh-Puh-Puh-Puh-Puh-Puh-Puh-Puh-Puh-Puh-Puh-Puh-Puh-Puh-Puh-Puh-Puh-Puh-Puh-Puh-Puh-Pu

Xiao Hei looked around and couldn't help shouting: "Okay, this move is amazing."

Ruotao and Gu Sangnu also nodded repeatedly: "Not bad."

Guan Heng said in his heart: "Before she became like this, An Yan's strength could not be ranked among the top 100 in the ancient spiritual world. Now she is afraid that it will not be a problem to be among the top 10. But she has lost her self-awareness and is now like a puppet. Alas, she still suffers more."

"Uhhhh--" An Yan roared again, and the giant sword swept across the neck of the corpse-turned monster opposite. He could break the head in an instant, but at this moment, the sword edge suddenly hit the rock wall next to it and was stuck in the gap.

When she wanted to struggle to pull it out, the corpse-turned demon rushed forward with a sudden attack, and four sharp claws attacked their heads, faces and bodies, and they were about to poke out several transparent holes.

"Enough, no need to hit it anymore." Guan Heng suddenly bounced his finger, and the hunting wield suddenly appeared. "Swish swish swish swish!" As the wind sounded, more than ten golden lines had already wrapped around the opponent's body, and then tightened it hard, "Raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

"Woo Ji Ji!" The white-browed old monkey took the opportunity to pounce on him, waved his hand and emitted a few original fire fist force, and in the blink of an eye, the corpse was burned to ashes. "Crack." On the other side, An Yan had already pulled the giant spiritual blood sword out of the crack of the rock.

But at this moment, An Yan was a little stunned because she was with the ancient spirit king before, and the other party always used himself as a shield and never knew how to save her.

No matter how many attacks they endured or were beaten to pieces, the other party would only glance at himself with the coldest gaze. Even if he lost his self-awareness now, An Yan, who was like a puppet, would feel as cold as if he fell into the ice abyss. But now, Guan Heng and the others were willing to save themselves, allowing a trace of inexplicable emotions that she had retained in her heart to breed.

"Uh ah ah ah—" An Yan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. He suddenly threw away the giant sword of spirit blood, covered his head with both hands and screamed. Guan Heng and Qing Huang immediately stepped forward to check her situation.

...

On the other side, the Ancient Spirit Saint King endured the recurrence of his body and rushed forward desperately. He said to himself: "Oh no, this body is almost impossible to hold on. If I don't hurry to reach the abyss of the ancient cave, I'm afraid..."

Suddenly, the Holy King stopped, because he suddenly felt the breath of his old opponent, Kuang Gao, the leader of the Man Demon Clan, and murmured to himself: "Okay, it turns out that you are here too. Just let us settle the new and old accounts together."
Chapter completed!