Global high martial arts: I can copy talent

This black mountain range is the lair of the undead army that Chen Yang discovered before. If he had known that the other party would kill Da Xia, he should have killed it directly at that time.

Thinking of his previous hesitation, Chen Yang regretted it again.

His eyes were gradually filled with bloodshot eyes, and bloodthirsty talent flooded his whole body at this moment.

"kill!"

Chen Yang held a long spear with condensed energy, and when he saw the army of undead all over the mountains and plains, he rushed up without hesitation.

The spear flashed white light and pierced the skulls of several undead. Sensing Chen Yang's invasion of the base camp, the army of undead in the black mountains slowly surrounded Chen Yang.

Chen Yang didn't use his special talent, he wanted to kill all these undead with his physical strength!

Sweeping the spear forward, a large piece of undead skeleton was directly shattered under Chen Yang's huge force.

Most of these undead are in the realm of great warriors. How can they resist Chen Yang's killing? In front of the seventh-level power, Chen Yang can smash them to pieces with only a slight attack.

The army of undead came in like a tide, and the long spear in Chen Yang's hand didn't stop for a moment, just like this, he repeated the action of shooting the gun in his hand, and he kept moving towards the black upper man.

The undead skeletons on both sides are piled up like a mountain, and they both have undead talents, and they can't be resurrected. ?
At this time, Chen Yang was like a tireless machine. Because he didn't need to use too much energy, Chen Yang's movements were also very simple, and every shot seemed to be practicing.

Still, such a kill is too slow.

No matter how strong a person's body is, there is a limit, let alone such a simple attack like Chen Yang. If it is a different person, he will die of exhaustion sooner or later.

Perhaps because Xu was trying to vent his emotions, Chen Yang kept brandishing the spear, his body became more and more exhausted, and he insisted on all this relying on willpower.

Chen Yang actually had another reason for doing this. He was afraid that his range attack would accidentally hurt his wife's skeleton.

If such a thing had really happened, he might have committed suicide on the spot.

Mental power is constantly detecting the surrounding undead spirits. These undead spirits are all similar in appearance, except for some differences in bones, it is impossible for ordinary people to distinguish who may be transformed from Princess Yao's corpse.

As more and more dead spirits passed away, some high-level dead spirits in the black valley noticed the existence of Chen Yang, and several sixth-order dead skulls with light blue flames attacked Chen Yang. Chen Yang He didn't even look at it, Yuanli still didn't use it, he threw the spear in his hand with the strength of his body.

The long spear came to the sixth-order undead in an instant. The sixth-order undead didn't even have the thought of resisting. The skull was blown to pieces under the force of the light gun, and the soul power in the skull was completely absorbed by Chen Yang.

Killing this sixth-order undead made Chen Yang's soul stronger, but he didn't care about it. He was already blinded by hatred. After he found his wife, he wanted to kill all the people in the black mountain range. All the dead spirits then left this place of right and wrong with Princess Yao's last remaining consciousness.

The spear mechanically destroyed the undead that approached him. As time passed, the surrounding undead seemed less crowded than before.

As he continued to advance, Chen Yang gradually came to the depths of the black mountain range.

After fighting for several hours, he still didn't see Mrs. Yao's soul, not even a single familiar smell of Da Xia.

"Ma'am... where are you..."

Chen Yang muttered to himself, when he looked up into the distance, a huge palace suddenly appeared in sight.

Chen Yang was slightly surprised, he never expected such a building to exist in this black mountain range.

But he was just stunned for a while, he didn't care what was in the black mountains, he just wanted to find Princess Yao's soul and wreck.

After several hours of constantly waving the spear, even the seventh-order supreme animal body could hardly persist. If it weren't for the obsession in his heart, Chen Yang might have fallen into the skeleton army.

Sensing that there were fewer and fewer undead around, Chen Yang manipulated the power of spirit and soul to cover a part of the mountain range at the same time.

Under his careful inspection, every living undead was swept away by spiritual power.

After confirming that there were no omissions, Chen Yang finally put away the spear in his hand.

"The space collapsed...!"

The four words were slowly spit out from Chen Yang's lips, and the vitality between the heaven and the earth frantically gathered towards Chen Yang. When the air became thick, the power of space exploded violently.

The collapse of the space turned the surrounding undead into powder, and even the sixth-level undead could not survive under his talent, let alone these low-level undead.

The entire black mountain range was cleared out of a large open space. As the space collapse continued to spread, large pieces of undead in the mountains fell down one after another. In the end, all the undead in the entire mountain range were wiped out by Chen Yang, and countless ghosts filled the sky and earth. Clear soul remnants.

The soul power in Chen Yang's body automatically absorbed these soul remnants, and the soul fire in his head grew stronger and stronger, and finally his soul was fixed on the lavender color.

After annihilating the army of millions of undead, Chen Yang dragged his physically and mentally exhausted body to the front of the palace step by step.

The huge palace was built of unknown black stones, and there were several stone pillars standing outside, with blue flames constantly burning at the top.

The style of this palace is very strange, and it doesn't look like it would be built by humans.

Chen Yang slowly came to the front of the palace, looking at the pale black palace gate, he stretched out his hand and pushed it open.

It seemed that no creature had entered the palace for a long time. With Chen Yang's force, the palace gate made a creaking sound, and a large amount of dust instantly filled the surrounding air.

Inside the gate is a hall that looks simple but has a touch of luxury. A broken red carpet of unknown material extends from the gate to the innermost part of the hall.

At both ends of the red carpet, dozens of three-meter-long stone pillars are neatly arranged, and there is a soul flame burning on each stone pillar.

The color of the soul flames starts from light blue and goes inward. The closer to the main hall, the darker the color of the soul flames. On the stone pillar at the end, the color of the soul flames is actually black and purple. If I remember correctly, this black The purple soul fire can only be possessed by the top eighth-level undead.

?"What is this place?"

Chen Yang was somewhat puzzled.

The master of this hall is really good at putting the top-level eighth-level soul fire in the hall as a lighting item.

There are several steps at the end of the red carpet, and above the steps, a strangely shaped throne sits there quietly.

Chen Yang approached slowly, looking at the surrounding soul fire, the Black Emperor Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Feeling the breath of soul fire around him, there was a burst of joy from the Black Emperor Sword.

"Do you want it too, then absorb them all..."

The joy of the Black Emperor Sword touched Chen Yang's heart. Thinking of his lack of strength, he failed to kill the Bone Dragon King and led to the destruction of the king's capital. His eyes gradually focused on the soul fire on the stone pillar.

He lifted the Black Emperor Sword, and Chen Yang waved his hand, trying to call these soul fires to his side.

The power of thought was activated, and the fire of soul on the stone pillar did not waver in the slightest.

Chen Yang was a little surprised, this stone pillar seemed to have a strange power that trapped these soul fires on it.