The number of Heavenly Sword Pavilion's martial artists was only two hundred, far less than the number of dried corpses, and they were very passive on the scene, and they were quite hard to guard.

However, the main forces of both sides have not yet made a move, and the swordsmen of the Divine Sword Battalion are standing in front of the Demon Suppression Stone, their whole body is murderous and restrained, and the long knife in their hands is clenched, and they have no intention of making a move.

Xiao Chen watched for a long time, but he didn't find that there were Martial Emperor-level masters in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, only ten Martial King-level elders stood in the distance, observing the situation on the battlefield with expressionless faces.

Among this group of martial kings, Xiao Chen found Ye Wen's figure, Ye Wen was the same as in the past, the expression on his face couldn't tell what he was thinking, the wind was light, as if everything was under control.

On the side of the corpse gate, there were no powerful dried corpses on the side, and there were three huge dried corpses standing in the field. These three dried corpses were five meters high, all of them had dark skin, and thick black gas was flowing from their bodies.

With a roar in his mouth, Xiao Chen just glanced at it from a distance, and he felt a huge pressure, which made people feel frightened.

Is this the three-headed corpse king? Xiao Chen thought in horror in his heart, if a dry corpse wants to become a corpse king, he must have at least a martial emperor-level cultivation before his death, and after refining it into a dry corpse after death, he can still maintain his martial arts and combat experience during his lifetime.

Under the special manipulation techniques of the corpse chasing gate, it is much more powerful than the ordinary Martial Emperor. Because they have an immortal body, they are not afraid of any pain, they are invulnerable, they are invulnerable, they are invulnerable.

Next to the three-headed corpse king, there are hundreds of dry corpses with a height of two meters, full of black energy, burly and strong, which is different from other dry corpses in terms of momentum.

It should be the mutated dried corpse second only to the corpse king on the scene, and in terms of strength, it is estimated that there will be a battle against the martial king.

Behind the tall body of the Corpse King, there were ten people dressed in black, quietly in the shadow of the Corpse King, Xiao Chen found the figure of Supervisor Li in it.

A little further back, Xiao Chen's divine sense also discovered that the top ten corpse emperors were also standing there without making a move, and these were all descendants of the corpse chasing sect who used corpses to prove the Tao.

Turning themselves into an existence that is not a human or a ghost, compared to an ordinary dry corpse, with the thinking of a normal person, it is extremely difficult, and ordinary martial kings are probably not their opponents.

Xiao Chen wondered in his heart, with such a powerful lineup of the Corpse Chasing Gate, why the people of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion could still be extremely calm, and even the masters of the Martial King level were only ten here.

Those swordsmen of the Divine Sword Battalion, although the evil aura on their bodies is extremely terrifying, but the realm is only the peak of Wuzun and the appearance of mid-grade Wuzun, no matter how powerful the actual combat experience is, they are definitely not opponents in front of the Corpse King.

The battle in the river was more and more inclined to drive out the corpses, and the formation formed by the Heavenly Sword Pavilion Martial Venerable gradually collapsed, and many dried corpses all rushed to the opposite bank.

But these dried corpses that rushed forward, before they went far, several huge bursts of energy flew out, smashing them to pieces, and the skin, which was harder than metal, was as soft as tofu in front of this energy.

Xiao Chen took a closer look and found that these energies were all from the hands of those martial kings. The strength of the Martial King has really changed qualitatively compared to the Martial Zun, and it can easily shatter these secret dried corpses with just one blow.

After King Wu made a move, the scene that had been biased towards chasing the corpse door slowly balanced again.

Call!

A silver figure suddenly flew in the air, and the man's silver hair was extremely dazzling, and his agile body fell steadily next to the three-headed corpse king.

Supervisor Li frowned, stepped forward and said, "Princess Mu, why are you here now." ”

Mu Xinya looked at the situation in the field and said lightly: "Deal with some personal matters, don't care, let's talk about the situation now." ”

Supervisor Li spoke: "Elder Taishang of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, I don't know what the reason is, I haven't come out yet, I can't grasp it a little, and I haven't attacked it yet. ”

Mu Xinya pondered for a while and said, "Don't care, let's attack, as long as the Demon Ancestor comes out, no matter how many elders come to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, it will be in vain." ”

Supervisor Li said, "Are you sure? If you fail, all of the efforts of more than 100 years to drive out the corpses may fail. ”

Mu Xinya took out a black arrow that shone with a streamer and said, "This is the ancient forbidden weapon of my clan, which has been passed down from ancient times to the present, and has been refined by descendants for thousands of years. ”

"As long as I can enter the Nine Swords Demon Suppression Array, I will be sure to smash the Demon Suppression Stone, and when the time comes, all the realms within the Spirit Mine will be destroyed, and the Spirit Stone inside will be ownerless. ”

"The number of spirit stones in the entire Heavenly Sword Pavilion is huge, enough for you to recover the corpse gate. ”

After hearing this, Supervisor Li thought for a while, discussed with a few people behind him for a while, and finally made up his mind: "Attack!"

The ten black-clothed men who controlled the dried corpses kept changing their gestures with their hands, and the dried corpses on the ground, with a bang, all rose from the ground and flew directly over.

In the cave, on the walls in all directions, the sound of clicking continued to sound, like flowers, and one by one dried corpses jumped out of it.

These dried corpses were like crazy, and their strength instantly increased a lot, and the situation on the scene was completely tilted towards the corpse gate.

The remaining hundred famous martial artists in the river were directly torn to pieces by these dried corpses before they could retreat.

The ten Martial Kings of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion glanced at each other, unfolded their bodies and swept towards the back of the cave quickly, allowing these crazy dried corpses to rush over.

Kill!

At this moment, the hundreds of swordsmen of the Divine Sword Battalion finally made a move, and at the same time they shouted, the sound shook the earth, and the entire cave trembled slightly.

The monstrous murderous aura of the flood was released without reservation, connecting into a sea, and the invisible evil qi shrouded thousands of kilometers of caves in it.

The evil qi went straight into the marrow of the person, even if it was a dry corpse that had already died, the instinct from the flesh and blood made it tremble constantly.

Bang! Bang!

The sound of the long knife unsheathed, and hundreds of knives unsheathed at the same time resounded through the cave. The knife is three feet and six minutes long, the knife is two inches wide, and the blade is glazed with blood-red light.

This knife is called the Blood Drinking Knife, and the blade is inserted into the body of a living person, and with special exercises, it can instantly suck the blood of a living person dry. There used to be the power of the Divine Sword Battalion, and he sucked the opponent into jerky with one sword.

The casting method of the knife has long been lost, leaving only thousands of them to be inherited in the Divine Sword Camp, and non-disciples of the Divine Sword Camp, even if they are core disciples, cannot obtain this knife.

After the hundreds of swordsmen in the Divine Sword Battalion made a move, the scene immediately turned around, and even Wu Zun found it extremely difficult to deal with the refined dry corpses.

In front of the disciples of the Divine Sword Battalion, with just one knife, the dried corpse was sucked into a shriveled meat sac, and it could be seen that after the corpse died, it turned into a wisp of black resentment and flew into the blade.

The more dried corpses were slaughtered, the more terrifying the resentment absorbed by the Blood Drinking Knife became, and the disciples of these Divine Sword Battalions looked as if they were like demons in hell, with extremely hideous expressions.

It looks fierce and vicious, more terrifying than a dry corpse, the more resentment, the thicker the evil aura on the body, and the speed and power of the knife increase exponentially.

With the murder of the Dao, Xiao Chen said in surprise in his heart, no wonder when he saw the disciples of the Divine Sword Camp for the first time, he had a terrifying killing intent that poured out of his heart.

Unexpectedly, in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, there is such an evil cultivation method, to kill the Tao, to experience and comprehend one's own martial arts in the thrill of killing, all martial arts are to kill people as the first goal.

This kind of exercise is more frightening than the use of corpses to preach the Tao, and every martial artist who cultivates to kill the Tao will kill at least a thousand martial artists in his lifetime.

Moreover, the person killed must not be lower than his own cultivation, otherwise it will not be of any help to his cultivation. They can collect the enemy's grievances after death and use them to improve their cultivation, which is very terrifying.

A martial artist who preaches the Tao of killing, even if he faces an opponent who is a great realm higher than himself, he has the power to fight, and if the opponent takes it lightly, he can even easily kill the opponent.

The most important thing is that these people are not afraid of death, the more they are on the verge of life and death, the more exciting they can be, and their own strength will increase exponentially.

It's just a hundred swordsmen from the Divine Sword Battalion, but they guard the Nine Swords Demon Suppression Array like an iron bucket, impermeable, dripping, and any dry corpse that comes close will be killed instantly.

Under the manipulation of the man in black, the corpses still rushed forward one after another, and for a while, the sound of killing shook the sky, the roar was like thunder, and the entire underground cave was really like purgatory on earth, miserable, and the blood flowed like a river.

It didn't take long for the most ordinary refining dried corpses to be killed by the swordsmen of the Divine Sword Battalion, but there were zero casualties on the side of the Divine Sword Battalion.

The endless black resentment was wrapped around the blood drinking knife, and faintly, there were countless painful screams of grievances in the resentment, and the people of the Divine Sword Battalion not only did not get tired, but became more powerful under the stimulation of this resentment.

Supervisor Li was taken aback, although he knew that the Divine Sword Battalion was extremely powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying, killing these refining zombies was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

Mu Xinya said lightly: "Don't be scared, they just used special secret methods to strengthen their strength, these dry corpses without spiritual wisdom can't hurt them, save their strength, and use mutations to dry corpses." ”

Supervisor Li nodded, and with a wave of his hand, more than a hundred mutated dried corpses wrapped with black corpse qi next to the three corpse kings jumped over in one fell swoop.

The mutant dry corpse already has a preliminary intelligence, and most of the combat instincts before his death have been retained, and he will automatically go to attack after only giving a command.

And his own strength is extremely high, at least he has the strength of a martial king in his lifetime, and after getting the order at this moment, like a swift arrow, he flew over the underground river hundreds of meters wide in an instant, and came to the swordsman of the Divine Sword Battalion.

Kill!

The number of mutant zombies is equal to the number of swordsmen in the Divine Sword Battalion, and as soon as the two sides come into contact, they immediately catch each other and fight, and the strength of the mutated dried corpses is much stronger than those refined from the corpses of ordinary miners.

The swordsman who was as strong as the Divine Sword Battalion couldn't destroy it instantly, and the blood drinking knife in his hand slashed at the body of the mutated cadre, making a sound of metal colliding.

The body of the mutant dry corpse did not leave any scars, the corners of his mouth rattled and laughed, and various martial arts before his death were used one after another.