The wind and snow are rolling, and the heavens and the earth are slaughtered!

In the ice and snow world outside Snow Leopard Town, after the first battle, Ming Lin finally completely fought with the remaining hundred or so strong corpse soldiers, everyone only saw him before killing four or five strong corpse soldiers, and the other powerful corpse soldiers swarmed towards him and instantly covered him in a black figure.

However, just when everyone was worried about the safety of Ming Silence, there was a loud explosion at dusk, and the endless golden light burst out of the corpses like a cleansing lake!

In the group of corpses, the Ming Silence Treasure was solemn and could not hold the root seal with his left hand, and his right hand swept across the square circle with palm power, and the golden palm power was overwhelming, but all the strong corpse soldiers within a radius of one or two miles were swept away by the palm power, and almost no life survived, and they were scattered in all directions.

With just one palm, the hundred or so strong corpse soldiers who rushed towards Ming Silence were all wiped out, and the golden palm power broke out without relenting, like golden waves pushing back the snow and rolling towards the corpse tide in front of them, shattering a lot of corpse soldiers who followed behind these strong corpse soldiers.

The power of his palm swept the square in an instant, and the power was rare in Xiao Sha's life, and it made everyone watching in the town passionate and eager to replace him.

Ming Silence, who killed hundreds of strong corpse soldiers in one fell swoop, made a contribution with his palm, and then jumped into the large number of corpses that followed, and began to volley his palm and fight with the corpses, and thousands of corpses then came to drown him, and suddenly the golden light exploded and it was a piece of stumps and broken arms, and so on, like a scenery in the dark corpse tide.

……

The battle outside the town has begun, and the town has begun to suffer a massive wave of corpses!

Just when Ming Shi was fighting in the corpse group, a large number of corpse soldiers as fast as black shadows had already come to the periphery of Snow Leopard Town, and they jumped and rushed in, one was hundreds, then thousands, and then thousands!

But hearing the continuous rumbling explosion, the corpses passed everywhere, but almost any building in front of them was knocked out and broken, and thousands of corpse soldiers seemed to be aware of it, and almost immediately rushed to Puqing and Sun Feiming and others in the town, showing their ferocity with their teeth and claws.

"Array"

"Everyone in three circles to defend against the enemy, each be careful"

In the center of the town, Xiao Sha stood at the forefront with a sword in front of the thousands of corpses as the first line of defense, and the ordinary long sword in his hand under the infusion of part of the internal force emitted a faint white light in the dark, and the sword on it was restrained and ready to attack.

Behind him, Pu Ming, Sun Feiming and others were already in battle!

Airplanes......

When the group of corpses approached Xiao Sha and moved, his right arm slashed suddenly, and a huge white sword slashed out horizontally like a half-round crescent, instantly cutting off dozens of fifty or sixty corpse soldiers who rushed straight at him, and then the huge sword light spread out and exploded and shattered the corpses.

In the face of so many corpse soldiers, the exquisite moves are not practical, this sword he has no moves, no style, but after the true qi is infused, it is drawn horizontally, but at this time, the power is extraordinary.

However, the ferocity of the corpses is also unprecedented!

This wave was extinguished, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of them rushed towards this side again!

……

At the same time, a large number of corpse soldiers poured in from other parts of the town had also besieged here from all directions, countless figures, staggered wind-breaking sounds and dull movements and friction came one after another, and at this time, Kung Fu, Pu Qing and Sun Feiming had already fought with the group of corpses.

At that time, the dozens of monks of Mida Temple here were all holding Pu knives and staggered shuttle with each other to form a demon subduing array, the knife was white, the knife fell to the ghosts and gods, and after forming a formation, the almost impeccable movement and knife way to besiege the corpse soldiers and various weapons could be blocked for a while.

The monk Puqing is holding the Buddha Gate Ring Knife in the middle, and at this moment the Buddha Door Cultivation has been transported to the peak, the Ring Knife is a few points, and the formation is full of gaps or where there is a master's strong weapon to attack and immediately grit his teeth and make up for it.

In fact, in terms of combat strength alone, they are really too far behind these corpse masters, if one of these rushing corpses is alive, they only need to send out sword qi or palm power at will to break up the formation.

However, at this moment, the besieged corpses are all dry corpses with no true qi, only with weapon moves melee and instinctive killing actions, the monks in this demon subduing array only need to dodge in time, on the contrary, the weapons that counterattack in other directions after dodging are like meat grinding machines, if it were not for the horizontal practice kung fu practiced by the corpse before his death, he would have been cut by Pu Dao almost in a blink of an eye.

This demon subduing array sounds ordinary, and it is only one of the basic formations of the warrior monks of Mida Temple, and ordinary warrior monks with a little bit of experience can participate in learning, but usually the monks use long sticks or empty-handed power to show their power, and at this moment, in the face of corpse soldiers who do not have much sense of battle, the power of the Pu knife has instantly increased by two or three times.

……

On their side, one hundred and forty or fifty martial artists did not understand the formation and did not have a tacit understanding of cooperation, all of them listened to Sun Feiyun's advice arranged in advance to form three circles to resist the enemy, and those with higher martial arts held weapons on the periphery regardless of the danger of being injured to block the attack, and those who were slightly worse assisted in the second circle of the inner circle to immediately fill the gap.

The larger number of them in the Qi Accumulation Realm are armed with simple knives or spears one by one, but whenever they see an opportunity, they will shoot to cut off the hands and feet of the corpse soldiers with knives and spears, their martial arts are not high, but they have also practiced martial arts for many years, even if the dry corpses without the protection of the true qi body are strong in martial arts, if they are cut down, they will be shocked and bleeding at the same time, their hands and feet are difficult to keep their hands and feet safe.

At the same time, Sun Feiming, like Puqing, was also holding a sword in the center to observe the surroundings, but whenever there was any weakness, he immediately supported with sword qi in the air.

Although he is only a small mayor, his cultivation is not bad, much stronger than the city lords outside, and it is also the strongest existence here at this time except for Ming Lin and Xiao Sha.

In order to be able to survive, they are doing their best one by one at this time!

……

But sometimes even hard work is useless!

Everyone went all out, but they only lasted for a dozen breaths!

At this time, Xiao Sha, who was directly in front of them to help them block a large part of the corpse soldiers, had already killed four or five hundred corpse soldiers, and a thick layer of bloodless stumps, broken arms and corpses had been piled up in the messy underground, and more than a dozen people had been killed on Puqing's side.

The worst is Sun Feiming's side, they have mixed good and bad here, and lack of cooperation, people died at the beginning, and then almost one or two people were killed and injured in almost one breath, sometimes even more. Although Sun Feiming and the other two refining masters had tried their best to support everywhere, they couldn't keep busy after all, and at this time, the original 1450 people had been sharply reduced to 70 or 80, and the casualties had already been more than half.

The death continues, and the corpses continue to pour in!

In the snow, in addition to the wind and snow, death is getting closer and closer!

……

With the efforts of everyone, although the corpse soldiers were temporarily frustrated, the continuous impact did not stop, and after a short confrontation, as more and more people fell, everyone was on the verge of collapse in terms of combat strength and emotion.

The corpse soldiers are not afraid of death or injury, but the living are afraid, the corpse soldiers are afraid of the head, and the instinctive body can still shoot a few times, but the living cannot.

During the battle, a master at the peak of the pulse on Sun Feiming's side just swung an attacking plate axe with the advantage of true qi and arm strength, and when he turned around, he was cut off by a corpse soldier with a knife, and before he could scream, he was wrapped around an iron chain with mottled marks and rust around his waist, and the corpse soldier at that end was pulled out as soon as he pulled his whole person.

There were countless corpse soldiers outside at this moment, and their combat power was not low, as soon as he was pulled into one of them, a dozen gray and rotten arms had already grabbed him, and the whole person was torn into more than a dozen pieces in an instant.

As the blood and liver sausages were splashed in the air, the corpse soldiers who had taken his body gasped and held up his corpse to pour red blood on their bodies, as if they had lost blood for a long time and became extremely interested in blood at this moment.

……

The demon subduing array of Puqing and others began to shrink rapidly with the rapid death of the personnel, and occasionally a monk was injured by some Qimen weapons if he was not careful, and the attack and defense were immediately weakened when he was slightly injured.

As more corpse soldiers poured in and the personnel were quickly killed and injured, Pu Qing kept waving the knife in his hand and kept supporting everywhere, and when he was fighting for the severe internal injuries that were shocked to help the two brothers hold a spear with rust, a jet-black long knife flew out of the corpse group and pierced his chest like lightning.

The long knife rushed forward and flew out with blood, and he was nailed to a wall with a 'ding', and before he could breathe, he was torn to pieces by dozens of corpse soldiers like the man on the other end.

"Senior Brother......

Seeing the death of the leader, the remaining twenty or so monks were terrified, and some people couldn't help shouting: "Uncle Minglone, Puqing is dead......

Burst!

Without the power of the demon subduing array without the backbone of the main heart, before the monk finished speaking, a hand had quietly penetrated from behind, and the dry corpse hand that grabbed the heart came out with blood, making the second half of his words stuck in his throat, and with a large amount of blood gushing out, he fell silent forever.

It turned out that without Puqing, a master guarding the Quartet in the middle, a dry corpse master rushed in from above and gave him a fatal blow!

At the same time, more than a dozen dried corpses have also rushed in from above, and as soon as they came, they rushed towards the monks from the inside out.

It is true that his realm is not as good as that of the dried corpses, because he has the true qi, he can reluctantly fight with these dry corpse masters, but the number and strength are always shortcomings, and most of them will be killed by the dry corpses in the blink of an eye.

And this one, although there are many people here in Sun Feiming, they are also rapidly decreasing!

In the darkness, dried corpses kept pounced, and those who remained were constantly pulled out and torn apart or killed.

Xiao Sha had said before that they could flee if they were not defeated, but it was just to give them something to look forward to, and now even if they wanted to escape, there was nowhere to escape, surrounded by countless dried corpses and figures flying in mid-air.

At this moment, there is no way back for the people who remain here but to fight to the death!

No!

Or rather, they still have a way out, but it must be artificial!

(End of chapter)