Shaking the wind blade away, Wang Tianling no longer stopped and rushed forward.

Ji Qingting first called out the "little cutie", and then jumped on its back and followed.

Along the way, there were many organs, and despite Wang Tianling's care, the Vientiane Gate still lost dozens of people, and the smell of blood in the entire corridor was strong.

Even due to the large loss of personnel, the number of fire attribute spirit masters is also decreasing, resulting in a much weaker light in the corridor.

I can't imagine how grim this scene will be once the fire attribute spirit master is all damaged, although it is not completely black, but it is never bright, and it will waste a lot of unnecessary spiritual power, at this moment, every trace of spiritual power is extremely precious, maybe it will be because of the waste of this spiritual power that will lead to unwillingness.

Whoop......

Whoop......

Just when everyone's nerves were tense, a strange snorting sound came from all directions.

This time the sound was not like the last time, Wang Tianling had a feeling that this voice really surrounded them all, the frequency of the sound became higher and higher, and it has not stopped since it sounded.

In the enclosed space around it, it has brought great torture to people's spirits, and the spirit that is tense all the time will suddenly give itself a fatal blow at some point, and even when the body disappears, I don't know what attacked me.

As the voice became denser and louder, Ji Qingting's heart became more and more uneasy, and she approached Wang Tianling: "A lot of people are going to die this time......"

Wang Tianling looked at her and wondered, "How do you know?"

Ji Qingting's eyelids drooped: "I feel ......"

Wang Tianling looked at her with a solemn look on her face, and he didn't know what to say, in fact, he also had a bad premonition, and this feeling was still somewhat familiar.

"It's coming!"

He suddenly felt something enter his senses.

In the dark corridor, there seemed to be some dark shadow shaking, and you could barely see that it was a human form, crowded with people.

"What kind of ...... is that" The uneasiness in Ji Qingting's heart instantly magnified.

"Ah......h

"What?!"

"Ah......h

At this moment, the crowd at the back made a frightened sound, and the screams continued one after another.

The dark shadow in front of them seemed to be awakened by their voices, and it actually increased its speed and staggered towards them and the others.

Breaking out of the darkness and entering the illuminated area, everyone clearly saw that it was a human being, but each of them was skinny, and it could even be said that only skin and bones remained, and his eyes were still black, without any other color, and his appearance was very terrifying.

"Humans?" Ji Qingting was taken aback by their appearance, and almost immediately followed Wang Tianling.

"No, they're all dead. Wang Tianling shook his head solemnly.

"Then what's going on?the hell?" Ji Qingting hurriedly controlled her "little cutie" to stand beside her, as if to give her some sense of security.

"It's not a ghost, it's a dried corpse!" Wang Tianling's face was extremely gloomy.

No wonder he has a familiar feeling, this thing he has dealt with in his previous life, and it is extremely tricky.

Wang Tianling hurriedly turned his head and shouted: "Listen, this is called a dry corpse, this thing has no fatal parts, so it can only be stopped by smashing them." ”

"What?!"

"How could there be such a thing?!"

Hearing this, the Vientiane Gate and some other sect personnel in the vicinity couldn't help but be shocked, if this was the case, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Black Sword!"

While they were talking, countless dried corpses had already entered within ten feet of them, running towards them with teeth and claws.

Wang Tianling held the jet-black giant sword in one hand, pointed diagonally at the ground, and then slammed it.

Feng!

A huge flaming sword qi suddenly shot out, and the raging flames swept by, devouring more than a dozen hideous-looking dried corpses in front of them.

Seeing him so powerful, Ji Qingting felt a little more at ease. This corridor is so spacious that the width alone is not less than 100 meters.

Therefore, the dozen or so dried corpses that Wang Tianling killed were completely equivalent to not being bombarded, and there were still a lot of them surging from both sides, and some of the weaker spirit masters had already been knocked down one after another.

Once pounced, the corpse will open its foul-smelling mouth and stick out two sharp fangs to drain the blood from the living.

Some dried corpses that had absorbed a lot of blood actually seemed to have grown flesh and blood, and the originally shriveled bodies were slowly becoming fuller, and their breath was slowly rising.

"Don't let them continue to suck blood, or we'll all die!" Seeing this, Wang Tianling immediately shouted at everyone.

However, the screams still resounded throughout the corridor.

"Cutie, impact!"

Ji Qingting looked at the struggling corpse that pounced over, and immediately stretched out her slender jade hand to point, and three pink figures that were rotating at high speed suddenly shot out, like three small tornadoes.

The pink swept by, directly shattering dozens of dried corpses, but the strength was also exhausted, and he had to stop, and the surrounding dried corpses slapped down with one hand, and it actually made a muffled sound on the "little cutie", and slapped it slightly.

Hundreds of shriveled bony hands slapped off, directly shaking the pink pangolin back again and again, and the body was in a trance, obviously traumatized.

"Little cutie!" Seeing this, Ji Qingting hurriedly controlled it back to her side, and her jade hand pressed on her body, and the huge spiritual power continued to be transmitted in, repairing its injured parts.

From the moment when Ji Qingting launched an attack and then was blocked and then repulsed, it can be seen that the most primitive strength of these dried corpses is generally around the sixth level of the spirit transformation to the eighth level of the spirit transformation.

Although their strength is not top-notch, they are not something that everyone can resist, after all, Ji Qingting is also a person with no weak talent, and the cultivation of other people is between the fifth level of the spirit transformation and the eighth level of the spirit transformation, although there are a few of the nine levels of the spirit transformation, but it does not play a big role in the current situation.

Unless there are a few more powerhouses in the Spirit Master Realm, or a few more characters like Wang Tianling, this is not realistic.

Facing the countless dried corpses that poured in like ghosts, Wang Tianling's eyes were sharp, and he stabbed, picked, and slashed the black giant sword in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Gather and divide, one sword and ten thousand ways!"

Thousands of sword shadows surged, driving the blazing flames to shoot out, like a thousand layers of unquenchable fire waves, among these flame sword shadows, there is also some bright light, that is the light attribute, can cause greater damage to the dry corpse, at this time with a flame wrap is an excellent cover.

The shadow of the sword is faint, sweeping in all directions, and a large number of dried corpses have been burned, this powerful offensive has made everyone see a glimmer of morning light, as long as this morning light can continue to shine on the world, I believe that the darkness will be able to fade.

There is no shortage of spirit beast type spirit core spirit masters here, but due to strength problems, many spirit beasts were beaten into points of light and dissipated as soon as they appeared, and they couldn't play their due role at all.

"The earth attribute spirit master is responsible for the defense, besiege the city in a circle, and the rest of the people hide in the circle and attack with all their might!" Wang Tianling called everyone to scatter the sand, and couldn't help but shout out with a voice wrapped in spiritual power.

"Yes, hurry, hurry!"

"Nima's, don't mess around!"

"Get in!"

“......”

Looking at the people who were in a hurry and immediately set up the formation, Ji Qingting couldn't help but look at Wang Tianling not far away, and asked, "What about me?"

Wang Tianling picked up the giant sword in his hand, and then said: "You go into their circle, there are too many corpses outside, I'm afraid of accidents." ”

Ji Qingting immediately rode on the pangolin and asked with a smile, "Are you caring about me?"

Wang Tianling didn't bother to answer her, he directly put the giant sword on the side of the "little cutie", and shook his right arm suddenly, and it was directly swept in front of everyone.

"Sister-in-law, come in. ”

In front of her happened to be the green-haired man from before, who was also a member of the Ling Han Gang, so he respected Wang Tianling very much.

A sister-in-law made Ji Qingting fluttering, and she didn't even know how to enter the circle.

However, Wang Tianling's arrangement did have a great effect, the most primitive strength of these dried corpses was not very strong, as soon as their circle was formed, the dried corpses outside could not help them for a while.

The only thing I'm worried about now is the problem of spiritual power, these dried corpses seem to be endless, but their spiritual power is consumed extremely quickly, I'm afraid they won't be able to support it for long.

Among this group of dry corpses, there are even several heads whose strength has stepped into the spirit master realm, and Wang Tianling's task is to bombard them to death, if they are allowed to attack Ji Qingting and them, I am afraid they will not last long.

Step by step, the spacious giant sword seemed to change shape, and a hideous head flew out in an instant, but the body was still dancing.

A large, pale and bloodless hand immediately slapped towards his chest.

"Hmph!" he snorted coldly, and slashed the giant sword that was raised upward, but only shook it away, but did not cut it directly.

"One sword, ten thousand ways, gather!"

The giant sword stabbed forward, and the thousand sword shadows flashed and retracted, completely turning into a flaming sword shadow that shot out, and the flaming sword shadow penetrated its corpse, castration unabated, and directly burned all the dried corpses on the diameter behind it.

He retracted his sword and bowed slightly, leaned forward slightly, and shouted in a deep voice: "Half Moon Slash!"

A crescent flame flung out, driving the flickering Oulei to become larger and larger, filling every space at the front of the corridor.

Rumble!

A loud bang rang out, and the aftermath raged.

"Roar!"

Another corpse with the strength of the Spirit Master Realm rushed out from the side and pounced on him.

Wang Tianling didn't turn his head, he directly stretched out his hand and waved his fist, and a giant fist burning with raging flames blasted out, directly detonating it.

Under the non-stop operation of the Life Lotus, the flames splashed everywhere in the corridor, the roar continued, and even wiped out a large number of the corpses that attacked Ji Qingting and the others several times, reducing the burden for them.

Seeing that the dried corpses in the rear had been cleansed, he immediately took a step back to the front.

He turned sideways slightly, took a half step forward with his right foot, and the closed jet-black eyes suddenly opened, and it was a flash of fire with thunder, filling the entire eye, like the god of fire descending into the world.

"Netherworld Thunder Fire, One Sword and Ten Thousand Dao, Points!"

Hundreds of huge sword shadows shot out, boundless flames and jet-black thunder flickering, driving supreme power to illuminate the darkness of the world, like the light of the morning light.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The continuous loud sound echoed in his ears, and the corridor actually trembled, and all the remaining dried corpses, regardless of their strength, were all swallowed up by the firelight, and not even a speck of dust remained......

He breathed lightly, and thrust the two-tall black giant sword into his side, which actually pierced the blue brick directly.

The long jet-black hair tied behind his back was blown by the air flow formed by the explosion, constantly fluttering, and his clothes were hunting, chic and extraordinary.

Everyone looked at his god-like figure and couldn't help but cheer excitedly......