Chapter 223: Wraith Army

In the Immortal Valley, which was shrouded in dark clouds, the corpses of the chaotic fierce beasts were still bleeding, and there was a sharp movement under the surrounding land, and a withered arm with black gas broke through the ground first, exposing the vision of the disciples of the Immortal Valley.

Mu Ling's eyes were solemn, and his jade hand clenched the long sword covered by spiritual power, guarding against what was about to crawl out of these lands.

"Could this be... Dry corpse!"

Staring at the twitching and trembling dark-colored dry arm, Mu Ling said in a deep voice, remembering the reminder of the master in his heart.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Roar..."

When the ground cracked everywhere, a tall dry corpse crawled out, they looked alike, and their mouths spewed a foul-smelling black gas that filled their bodies, and instantly corroded the fallen leaves at their feet into ashes.

"Everyone, pay attention, although these are dried corpses, the black qi around them is extremely terrifying, you must be careful, don't get contaminated. Now, all the disciples follow me to slay the enemy who comes to attack!"

A sword was raised, and the blade of the sword rang out. The blue light of the sword blade bloomed, Mu Ling shouted, and took the lead in rushing towards the numerous Wraith Army, without fear.

"Kill!"

Seeing the senior sister charging, the other Immortal Valley disciples all had a cold light on their faces, raised their swords and followed Mu Ling, fighting with the Immortal Spirit Army who was also rushing towards them.

Looking down at the situation below, Xiao Zisu's eyes were extremely cold. He knew the horror of this Spirit Army, and he also knew that if the disciples in his valley wanted to resist these things, they would probably have to pay a great price.

Although the corpse in front of him looked very young, since he was able to summon the Ghost Army, it was enough to show that his cultivation was very powerful.

"Corpse Weihan will be handed over to me, Elder Xie and Elder Feng will stop the jade stump, and Elder Yao will go below to help the disciples deal with those ghost army!" One step out, after Xiao Zisu muttered, he slashed at the corpse Weihan with a chuckle on his face.

Hearing this, the three elders each nodded their heads, and then Xie Dansheng and Feng Lanying condensed their spiritual power to attack the jade stump on the side of the corpse, while Yao Canghe landed quickly, preparing to deal with those tricky spirit army.

"Lord Xiao Gu, the space here is too small, why don't we go up further!"

Smashing the sword wave that Xiao Zisu waved casually with one palm, the corpse Weihan did not rush to make a move, but looked at Xiao Zisu and said softly.

Xiao Zisu stopped when he heard this, and watched the corpse Weihan float straight up.

Seeing this, Corpse Weihan sneered, glanced at the jade stump, and raised his negative hand.

Then, above the clouds that no one could see, there was a loud roar, the spiritual power splashed, and the breath shook and spread. Between the two of them, a terrible battle broke out.

And after the jade stump looked at the corpse Weihan, he also fought with Xie Dansheng and Feng Lanying in the sky, and they were inseparable.

As for the Immortal Valley, the Immortal Army quickly suppressed the disciples of the Immortal Valley, and they were gradually defeated and retreated. And Yao Canghe, who wanted to solve the Ghost Army, was intercepted by a black-robed masked man who attacked from nowhere, and he couldn't help.

On a small mountain peak in the valley, Jingye put away the Fengxi Sword, took out his Xiu Xuan, covered his whole body with golden light, and looked solemnly at the four corpses of the Soul Army crawling out in front of him.

"These dried corpses exude extremely corrosive gases, and the spiritual power fluctuations they emit have also reached the ninth layer of the Yuan Vein Realm!" Jin Tong looked at the dried corpses in front of him, and said in his heart.

Although the cultivation of the Yuan Vein Realm did not pose any threat to the Pure Karma, these dried corpses were not cultivators. They are sentient and do not restrict their movements due to their attacks. And most importantly, Pure Karma doesn't know what the characteristics of these dried corpses that have broken out of the ground are.

"Roar!"

The corpse's scarlet eyes locked on the pure karma in front of him, and a dry roar came out of his mouth, and then, they pounced on the pure karma with a black rancid aura.

The attack struck, and Jingye held Xiu Xuan who was covered by golden spiritual power in his right hand, and his left hand was a fist, and the fist was bright. The golden pupil swept over the four corpses that rushed towards him, stepped out, and swung away.

A fierce stick slammed into the first dry corpse in the middle, making a muffled sound and knocking it away. The dried corpse that followed behind him spewed black gas from its mouth, trying to engulf the pure karma.

Pure karma erected and slammed into the ground.

"Bang!"

The ground cracked and sinvered, and a golden swastika appeared in front of the stick, scattering the black gas that erupted from the mouth of the dried corpse.

However, after those black gases, one of the dry corpses slammed into the side of Pure Karma, wanting to directly shatter Pure Karma's head, and one of the dry corpses ran to the other side of Pure Karma, stretched out their black claws, and grabbed Pure Karma's waist.

The two sides were about to be attacked, and Jingye let go of Xiu Xuan, took a step back, first dodging the right claw, and then punched out with his left hand, and blasted away with the fist of the dry corpse.

"Fudo Ming King Fist!"

"Bang!"

The golden light is shining, purifying the dirt. With a single punch, Pure Karma shattered the corpse's fist, shattering his entire right arm. When the black qi around the corpse encountered the spiritual power above the Pure Karma Fist, it was all incinerated and dissolved.

After a punch, the dry corpse was repelled by Pure Karma, and at this time, there was a sense of crisis behind Pure Karma.

Turning around and stepping out, Pure Karma kicked the dried corpse that was outstretching its claws, and then pointed sideways at the dried corpse that was still spewing black gas.

"Woos!"

One finger is sacrificed, and the fingertips are translucent, but there is also purple thunder condensed into the fingertips, making a sound.

"Thunder and heavenly fury, thunder and thousands!"

With a deep sound in his mouth, Jingye pierced the black qi with one finger and pointed it on the head of the dried corpse, and then a pillar of thunder burst out from his fingertips, shattering the head and killing the dried corpse.

His head shattered, and his corpse fell to the ground, scorched by the additional flames of the Purple Heart Thunder.

"Roar!"

Although one was solved, there were still three dried corpses. Jingye pulled out Xiu Xuan, which was inserted in the ground, poured purple heart thunder into it, and swung his stick again to kill the remaining dry corpses.

In the Vientiane Glazed Tower, which was safe and sound, she looked worriedly at the battle with those strangers who looked so scary. She only hopes that her little monk can be safe, and she also hopes that these people will leave here quickly.

The bulging on Xiao'er's shoulder stared at the side that had not moved, and then the beast's eyes suddenly flickered, poked his head out, and looked at the ground below, the beast's eyes glowed fiercely.

"Knock knock!"

A stick danced thunder, Jingye smashed the head of a dried corpse, and then threw out the show, pierced a dried corpse, and finally jumped up, wrapped the purple heart thunder in his right fist, fell from mid-air, and a punch hit the head of the remaining dried corpse, killing him!

Retrieving Xiu Xuan, Jingye looked at the four headless dried corpses in front of him and exhaled.

These dried corpses did not stiffen in the slightest, and they were exactly the same as living people. As long as you don't break his head, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill him. After the damage in all parts of the body, there will be black gas to quickly repair. And they also have a certain level of intelligence and know how to cooperate with attacks. Compared to those corpse demons in the Black Demon Forest, these dried corpses are more flexible, but they are not as hard and powerful as those corpse demons, but such a large number is still extremely terrifying for the disciples of the Immortal Valley.

I just don't know if among the dried corpses that appear today, there will also be beings who have cultivated in the Qi Sea Realm or even higher.

After a brief thought, Jingye turned to smile at Xiao'er and walked towards her. It's just that the spiritual power in the body is still running, because Jingye is worried that there are still these dried corpses around him suddenly appearing.

"Little monk. Looking at the smile of the pure karma, the smile was relieved and gently called the pure karma.

It's just that after her voice fell, a sudden sound came from under her feet, and the earth and stones continued to crack and spread. Xiao'er looked at the crevice that gradually spread under her feet, panicked and stayed in place.

Seeing this, Jingye dispersed the Vientiane Glazed Tower, and then rushed towards Xiao'er with all his strength, while shouting eagerly: "Run!"

Stunned by the sound of pure karma, he laughed

Hurried to the hut behind him.

And a few seconds after she left the place, a long sword pierced the ground, and a dry corpse came out with a sword in hand, stepping on the shattered earth, and wielding the long sword with dust ruins in her hand wantonly.

Jingye rushed to the corpse, held Xiu Xuan with both hands, jumped up, and smashed it down.

"Bell!" "Click!"

The dried corpse's eyes were scarlet and rich, and his dry left hand quickly touched the body of the long sword, wiped off the dirt stains on it, released the sharp cold of the long sword, and immediately crossed the air, blocking the powerful stick of pure karma.

Xiu Xuan smashed on the blade of the sword, and a crack was struck.

"What a hard sword!" the attack was blocked, and Jingye exclaimed, and then with the help of the resistance of the dry corpse, he flipped his body and threw out another stick.

The second stick was thrown down, and the dry corpse still resisted with a horizontal sword, but he also poured the black qi that diffused from outside his body into the long sword to strengthen his defense.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

The stick fell, and the sword broke. As a result, the dry corpse was hit by a stick of pure karma, shattered its shoulder, and staggered in place. Jingye took the opportunity to slap out his left palm, and the golden spiritual power and purple heart thunder in his palm were intertwined and condensed, and a palm slammed into the dry corpse Heavenly Spirit, shattering his head and killing his palm.

"Poof!"

The dried corpse fell, and Jingye looked around more cautiously, for fear that there would suddenly be a dry corpse somewhere.

The golden pupil swept around, in addition to the corpses on the ground, there was also a chaotic and tragic battle in the valley, and there was no other abnormality, so Jingye hurriedly came to the hut and asked about Xiao'er's situation.

"Are you okay, were you frightened just now?" Xiao'er saw Jingye enter the house and threw herself into his arms, her delicate body trembling. Jingye hugged Xiao'er, patted her back gently, transmitted warm spiritual power into her body, and asked gently.

Xiao'er didn't speak, just shook her head.

Knowing that Xiao'er must have been frightened just now, Jingye didn't say anything more, just hugged her tightly.

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"Elder, should we get out of here first, those dry corpses are acting like ordinary people, and their attacks are extremely not weak, if they find out, we will inevitably be implicated. ”

On the cliff at the height of the Immortal Valley, Bian Cheng and the others were still watching everything in the valley. Behind Bian Cheng, a disciple was frightened after seeing those dry corpses punch away an Immortal Valley disciple, and hurriedly said to Bian Cheng.

Hearing this, Bian Cheng withdrew his gaze from the sky, then looked at the mountain where the pure industry was located, and couldn't help but whisper angrily: "What about the kid!"

"Elder, he just killed a few dried corpses and returned to the hut, and he hasn't come out yet. The disciple who had been staring at the pure industry saw that Bian Cheng was angry, and hurriedly replied.

"Well, since that's the case, it's time for us to do it!" Hearing that Jingye was in the hut, Bian Cheng put away his anger, and then looked at the chaotic Immortal Valley, with a sneer on his face, and said in a deep voice.

"Elder, they're out!"

When Bian Cheng sneered, the disciple who was staring at the mountain peak saw Jingye coming out of the wooden house with a smile on his back, and hurriedly reported to Bian Chengyu.

When Bian Cheng heard this, his eyes locked on the pure karma and wanted to see where he went. At this time, Jingye used his spiritual power to condense a golden rope, tied himself to the smile on his back, and prepared to enter the battlefield in the valley.

"Up!"

Bian Cheng saw Jingye sweeping down the mountain peak, ran towards the valley, got up, and ordered in a cold voice. He couldn't wait any longer, at this time, there was chaos everywhere, and it was already the best time to capture the pure karma, if it dragged on for a while, maybe what would happen in the Immortal Valley.

"Yes, Elder. The others come with me!" After Bian Cheng gave the order, the highest-ranking of the accompanying disciples bowed to him, and then said solemnly to the others, and then quickly led them in the direction of the pure karma and left.

On the cliff, only Bian Cheng stayed.

He squinted his eyes slightly, looked into the fierce battle in the Valley of Immortality, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.