"If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!" The man in green sneered, the copper bell in his hand waved, the copper lamp was drawn, and suddenly in the long line behind him, three black figures rose into the air and flew towards the three disciples of the Southern Three Swords Sect. And the disciple of the Nan Three Swords Sect also shook his body and flew towards the green-clothed man. The Great War of World War I began........

Between the three figures, the three figures behind the green-clothed man jumped directly into the air and fell straight to the ground. After hearing a muffled sound of "bang", the three figures jumped straight up again, leaping a distance of several feet.

"Aren't they human?" Seeing this situation, Zhou Bo finally realized that he felt something wrong before. It turned out that the dozen or so people behind the man in green were all lifeless. Looking at the movements and bounces of these three figures, Zhou Bo immediately said, these people are zombies?"

"They're not zombies, they're dead corpses!" Blood Rakshasa stood aside and carried Zhou Bo and said, "The man in green you saw is the ghost envoy in the Rakshasa Gate, and he is a powerful disciple in the Ghost Drift Hall that specializes in collecting the corpses of masters. The strength of the three people of the Southern Three Swords Sect is not very good, and they dare to come to kill the ghost envoy, I am afraid that they will just give three lives for nothing. ”

"You say, the man in green is a ghost. The last of the three major factions in your Demon Dao, the Ghost Drifting Hall?" Zhou Bo looked at the service of the green-clothed man and said secretly: "It turns out that the clothes of the Ghost Drifting Hall are mainly green!"

"Boy, the people in the Ghost Drift Hall like to wear green shirts. If you encounter someone wearing a black hat or a black hat in the future, you better avoid it. Those are all masters of the Ghost Drifting Hall, especially this kind of ghost envoy, which is the most difficult. The people of their Southern Three Swords Sect generally didn't dare to provoke, these three boys must be disciples who had just started, otherwise they wouldn't have come to intercept and kill the ghost envoy of the Ghost Floating Hall just by the three of them. ”

"The Ghost Envoy is very powerful?" Hearing the admonition of the Blood Rakshasa, Zhou Bo's face sank, and he hurriedly asked. At the same time, I also secretly paid attention to this ghost messenger in my heart. What kind of eyesight is the Blood Rakshasa? Even she said that the ghost envoy is powerful, so this demon envoy is naturally not ordinary. Although I haven't seen it yet, it won't hurt to pay more attention.

And here, after the three figures fell and jumped up. The bronze lamp in the hand of the man in green suddenly lit up, and the black veil covering his face trembled slightly, as if he was saying something. And with the shaking of his veil, the eyes of the originally sluggish corpse suddenly burst into blood-red light. The body also became flexible at this moment, and it was no longer as stiff and wooden as it was just now. Moreover, the claws of both hands are extremely exquisite. Compared to the three disciples of the Southern Three Swords Sect, it seems that they are even a little more powerful.

"Got it!" The voice of the Blood Rakshasa sounded on the side: "This ghost envoy can keep his soul and soul, what kind of cultivation did these corpses he brought before his death, and what kind of cultivation he will have after they release their souls." The cultivation of this ghost envoy is good, in the team of corpses he brought, there are still a few cultivators, although they are casual cultivators, but I see that they have all reached the cultivation of the second realm before their deaths, it seems that this time the four monsters of the four ethereal ghosts are going to be happy again!"

"What do they want the dead bodies for?" Zhou Bo asked in a low voice after hearing the Blood Rakshasa's words. At the same time, his eyes were also staring at the six figures who were fighting fiercely not far away. It's still a long way from southern Xinjiang, and even if it were to fly, it would take about a day. And this green messenger wants to return to southern Xinjiang with these dead corpses, and there must be something wrong with this.

"Huh" "Huh" a few times, and the long sword in the hands of the disciples of the Southern Three Swords Sect quickly slashed at the bodies of those dead corpses. However, when the long sword entered the body, the dead corpse did not dodge or dodge, and his hands were just like digging out a bird's nest, and he quickly pulled it towards the heart of the disciple of the Southern Three Swords Sect. Looking at the crooked but powerful claws, if they are solid at this time, I am afraid that even the heart will be pulled out. The face of the disciple of the Southern Three Swords Sect changed, and he didn't even have time to draw out the long sword that pierced into the body of the dead corpse, and as soon as he let go, his body jumped backwards. As soon as this side flashed away, the dead corpse's claws were already flying down. If it weren't for the fast flashing of that disciple of the Southern Three Swords Sect, I'm afraid this meeting would have been grabbed into his chest with a claw.

"Hmph, stupid! Capture the thief and capture the king first. These dead bodies did not feel anything, they knew no pain. Not to mention stabbing them with a sword, even if you cut them to pieces, it is useless. As long as the ghost messenger is okay, he's worried about the loss of two corpses? It's just three corpses, and it's making them scramble, if there are a few more corpses, I'll see what they do!"

Sure enough, as the Blood Rakshasa said. The green-clothed ghost-attracting envoy's lips moved slightly, and three shadows flew out behind him, rushing straight towards the three disciples of the Southern Three Swords Sect. The disciple who had lost his long sword before seemed to be a disciple of Diancang, and he had just flashed the fierce claw attack of the corpse before, and before he could take a breath, another strong wind was whistling behind him. I only heard another disciple of the Southern Three Swords Sect shouting, "Senior Brother Liu, be careful!"

The disciple surnamed Liu looked back, and his eyes only saw a pair of pale palms suddenly pressed down. As soon as his shoulders sank, it seemed that there was a pair of extra burdens on his shoulders that he didn't know how many catties, and his knees were weak, and he was almost pressed by this pair of palms and knelt down. And over there, the dead man who still had the long sword of the disciple surnamed Liu stuck in his body turned his hands into claws, and he grabbed it fiercely.

"Senior Brother Liu!" The other two disciples were blinded, although they wanted to fly to the rescue, but the dead corpses they faced were not weak, and they were both two dead corpses, and they were too busy to take care of themselves, so they could only watch the dead corpse grab it with one claw.

"Be careful!" said in the depths of the forest. Immediately, a blue and a white sword light staggered out, and the white light flew around the head of the dead corpse. The hands of the hanged corpse under the blue light. Two sword lights swirled around the dead corpse, as fast as lightning. The next moment, I saw the dead corpse's head suddenly snap and roll backwards. And the hands that were originally going to be grabbed were also detached from their wrists and fell to the ground.

After the two sword lights returned, they flew out again at a rapid pace. This time, the white light slashed the legs, and the blue light swirled. The dead body that the disciple surnamed Liu was facing head-on, this time his feet were also cut off, and his torso was divided into two, and he finally fell to the ground completely, without movement.

The disciple surnamed Liu escaped death and couldn't be thanked. Suddenly grabbed his own long sword with one hand, turned around and slashed. Moreover, the speed and ruthlessness of the attack made people stunned. The dead body behind him that pressed against his shoulder, almost without moving, was continuously slashed by his sword light. Seeing that the dead body was cut off by him, his hands and feet, but he still did not stop, and he still slashed wildly. Until the dead body was slashed by him and fell to the ground. There was no more breath, and the disciple's face turned pale, and he sat on the ground with weak limbs, panting constantly.

"Thank you for coming to the rescue!" I don't know who it is, but the two who are still fighting still thank them loudly. And the man in green, there was anger in his voice: "The Yellow River and the Yangtze River, the sky is on different sides, friends passing by, please don't meddle with things!" Immediately, the copper bell in his hand rang again, and the flames of the copper lamp suddenly exploded, and the dead bodies behind him leaped up. This time, not one or two, but all. For a while, the black shadow flashed continuously, and a gust of wind blew up, which seemed to be the boiling of those corpses, the breath they brought up, and the sand and stones were rolled up. Those black shadows fell straight to the ground from top to bottom, and every dead corpse did not bend their legs. It's like a heavy rock slamming into the ground. With a "bang", the dust overflowed, and even the ground shook.

"I'll see how much you can help you this time!" the green-clad ghost messenger burst out laughing. And the corpses that covered the sky were towards the two who were still fighting fiercely and the disciple who was sitting on the ground. In addition to the two dead bodies of the disciples sitting on the ground who had been dealt with, the other two disciples of the Southern Three Swords Sect were all fighting fiercely with the two dead corpses. As a result, with these new corpses, almost everyone has to deal with at least three or four dead corpses, and the situation is really critical for a while.

"Amitabha!" Just as the corpses leaped up, a deep voice roared out from the other side of the woods, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. Not only the green-clothed ghost envoy, but even a few people nearby were also taken aback. Immediately, the voice shouted with great majesty: "Ghosts and demons, so lost their conscience, I can't leave you with anything today!" I only heard a "snort", and under the night sky, one after another rays of light shot out, and then the golden light flew all over the sky. But immediately it sank down sharply, leisurely crossed an arc, and roared towards the dead bodies. For a while, in the clearing of the woods, golden beads roared and shot out, and the golden light pierced through the night, rushing out of the bodies of those dead corpses one after another. The sound of "Xiu Xiu" was endless, and those dead corpses were stagnant in mid-air by the impact of ten thousand golden lights, and they continued to bear the impact of those golden lights. For a while, almost everyone was shocked by the situation in front of them.

With a "boom", the countless golden lights suddenly merged into one, and the momentum was magnificent. And with the unity of the golden light, the dead bodies in the sky exploded. It exploded into countless fragments and fell down. And the golden light that became one also faded at this time, and turned into the original thing again. The disciples of the Southern Three Swords Sect fixed their eyes and saw that the object turned out to be a string of Buddha beads.

Over there, I saw my own corpse exploding. The green-clothed ghost envoy secretly said "not good" in his heart. The body rose into the air and fled into the distance. However, the voice sounded again: "Want to escape?"

The golden light is magnificent, between heaven and earth, out of thin air, a golden seal of the word "swastika" greets the green ghost messenger, which is covered down. With a "poof", the green-clothed ghost-attracting messenger was imprinted by the golden "swastika" gold seal, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood. In the golden light, the golden seal was shrouded, and the golden light flashed. After hearing a miserable scream from the green ghost envoy, the golden seal and golden light flashed and dimmed, and the green ghost envoy no longer had any breath, and smashed down from the sky, making a deep sound.

Seeing the golden seal in the sky, a burst of joy suddenly rose on the faces of the three disciples of the Southern Three Swords Sect. They all saluted in the direction of the voice: "The Southern Three Swords Sect Clear Sky Li Ru, Diancang Liu Da, Zhao Kuo, thank you Jialan seniors for your help....................."

"Don't dare, little monk Mingyi, I've seen all fellow Daoists!" Just after the three disciples of the Southern Three Swords Sect thanked him, the person who made the move before finally walked out of the woods.

In the dim moonlight, a young monk holds a black Zen stick as thick as a wrist. Both ends of the Zen stick are wrapped in bronzing hard iron, and the length of the entire Zen stick is even much higher than the height of the young monk. Moreover, the young monk's clothes were not what the three disciples of the Southern Three Swords Sect had seen on weekdays. Although he was wearing a light blue Buddhist robe, he was not wearing a robe. Moreover, the daily Buddha robe is still tightly strangled with a black belt, and the right arm is exposed. On the chest, there is a string of Buddhist beads the size of a goose egg. The muscles of the thick right arm bulged out, and it appeared very powerful. Looking at it, this Mingyi monk was as kind as the three disciples of the Southern Three Swords Sect imagined, but instead had an arrogant and uninhibited heroic domineering spirit.

Although Li Ru, Liu Da, and Zhao Kuo are not very good at cultivation, they still have some eyesight. Just looking at the Zen stick in Mingyi's hand, the three of them knew that the weight was not light. And that Mingyi is not embarrassed, and it is estimated that this cultivation is not something that ordinary people can practice. So, he saluted with his sword again, and said one after another: "I've seen Jialan monk!"

Mingyi held a Zen stick in his right hand, and returned the salute with his left hand on his chest. His eyes fell in another direction: "The little monk is clear, and he has heard that the Chenxi heart method is unparalleled in the world, and it is really extraordinary when I see it today." Please also invite the two senior sisters to show up and see you!"

"Dawn Gate?" Li Ru, Liu Da, and Zhao Kuo were shocked again. Although Liu Da was saved by those two sword lights before, he couldn't believe that it was a disciple of the Dawn Sect who made the shot. I don't know what's going on today, I can't help but the disciples of the Southern Three Swords Sect have appeared, and the disciples of the Mingxiu Garan Temple and the Dawn Gate have also appeared one after another. On this night, the disciples of the righteous path gathered quite a few here.

After a burst of gentle footsteps, Shu Xuening and Yan Bingli slowly appeared in front of the four of them. As soon as Shu Xuening appeared here, she only heard the sound of gasping cold air. Mingyi is okay, Li Ru, Liu Da, and Zhao Kuo are all stupid, and they stand there in a daze. When had they ever seen a woman as delicate as a fairy of the Nine Heavens? At this moment, almost one thought flashed in the hearts of the three of them: "This is a fairy, this is a fairy!"

Among the three, especially Liu Da. When I thought that I had just been saved by the fairy in front of me, I didn't know how to say the joy in my heart. If you can be rescued by the fairy in front of you, don't say that you are frightened, but what if you are seriously injured? Thinking of this, Liu Da hurriedly spoke: "Liu Da in the next point, thank you two senior sisters for helping you just now!" After speaking, he solemnly and formally made a big salute.

Liu Da's move also made the other Li Ru and Zhao Kuo secretly jealous, and at the same time envious. How could I not have such good luck and be saved by a fairy in danger. However, Zhao Kuo's brain seems to be very useful, so he hurriedly took two steps forward and said: "In Xia Zhao Kuo, thank you to the two senior sisters for saving Senior Brother Liu Da just now, and thank you here too!"

Li Ru saw that the opportunity was robbed by Liu Da and Zhao Kuo, and he was naturally reluctant in his heart. However, this argument has already been said by Zhao Kuo and Liu Da, and I am afraid that it will be counterproductive. Therefore, Li Ru stood still and did not move. Sometimes, pretending to be indifferent can attract more attention than being polite. Now, it seems that Li Ru is using this method.