When Yang Ling stepped into the threshold, a burst of purple smoke suddenly blew towards him.

I saw Yang Ling shouting, and the internal force in his mouth turned into a rolling sound wave and vibrated out, directly blowing the purple smoke back upside down.

At the same time, two figures swept from the side, black shadows flashed, and the strong wind approached the door in front of him.

Yang Ling had long been on guard against fraud, and his fists were charged out, only to hear two muffled bangs, and the qi generated by the collision of the four fists shook the rubble on the door wall out of thin air, and before it landed, it cracked inch by inch.

Two surging forces passed through Yang Ling's arms, Rao is invincible, and it was a little difficult to parry at the moment, as the three of them exerted their strength violently, two sound explosions sounded in the air, and one force dispersed, Yang Ling and the other party each took a few steps back.

When everyone saw this battle, they were all shocked, and Master Qingjing was even more palpitating, if she rashly broke into this door, regardless of the purple poison gas before, just the two masters who suddenly burst out could beat her to death with one punch!

In the crowd, Wen Qing and Mu Nanshuang suddenly changed their faces after seeing the two people fighting against Yang Ling.

And Yang Ling also looked at the two people standing in front of him with palpitations.

The upper body is shirtless, whether it is the arms, the neck and the face, they are all bronze, the muscles are uplifted, full of explosive power, just standing there gives people a sense of thousands of troops and horses, unstoppable, but what is surprising is that the expressions of these two masters are a little intriguing, their faces are not condensed, their eyes are empty, and they look no different from those corpse slave puppets, but the hand that the other party showed before is enough to prove that their strength is far better than that of corpse slaves.

Thinking of the bronze corpse that Wen Qing and the others brought back a few days ago, Chu Yanqing and the others suddenly had a realization in their hearts.

At that time, I heard that Yang Ling solved the bronze corpse with three punches and two kicks, and everyone didn't think about it, they just felt that the copper corpse was a little stronger than the corpse slave!

But when I saw it today, it was not just a little stronger, it was more than a hundred times stronger!

Fortunately, they are not without restraint, but in the face of such a powerful bronze corpse, they are afraid that they can't even get close, so how can they beat the Gu King into the other party's body?

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Yang Ling in unison.

After doing it for a long time, everything still has to rely on Yang Ling.

This way, it is really thanks to the other party, otherwise, when they arrive here, I am afraid that the disciples will be reduced by at least six or seven percent.

Just as Yang Linggang retreated and stood still, the two bronze corpses bent their legs and rushed towards him again, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the front door, and with a punch, they came with a whistling wind.

Yang Ling immediately dodged sideways, grabbed his arms with both hands, and was about to get his acupuncture points, only then did he suddenly remember that these bronze corpses were no longer human, and the so-called acupuncture points were ineffective against them, so his legs bent slightly, and he turned the power of Tai Chi far away, and threw him out.

At the same time, a punch from behind him had already hit the back of his head, Yang Ling was short, he could dodge, swept his hind legs, picked him into the air, and then slapped his palm on his heart and flew out.

This scene also happened very quickly, in the blink of an eye, the two bronze corpses had already attacked, and in the blink of an eye, they were sent flying out by Yang Ling, Chu Yanqing and the others also grasped the kung fu of holding the sword, and there was no time to support, seeing that he was fine, his heart couldn't help but be relieved.

Master Qingjing was too conscious that he had already been taken care of by Yang Ling, if the two bronze corpses were to be stopped by him, he could really wait for others

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After returning home, he took the sword and killed the bronze corpse that was thrown out by Yang Ling using the power of Tai Chi.

Seeing this, Xu Wangui, Ben Nan, and Mo Hanfeng were also divided into two, and went towards the other bronze corpse, and the Gu King was already prepared in their hands, and as soon as they had the opportunity, they would enter the mouth of the bronze corpse.

Yang Lingshi and the two bronze corpses punched, in terms of brute strength, slightly inferior to them, even if there is a deep internal force blessing, but the internal force pays attention to the accumulation of succession, it is impossible to be as strong as them purely by the flesh, and all the strength burst out in an instant, he had been prepared in advance, but he didn't expect that it would be two corpse slaves guarding the door, after all, it was careless.

At this moment, he was shocked by the power of their fists, and his chest was surging, and he hurriedly adjusted his internal breath, and spit out several long breaths before calming down.

"If I am caught off guard, these bronze corpses can also pose a threat to me, I don't know how many bronze corpses like this are in the Witch God Sect, I need to be cautious!"

In case the boat capsized in the gutter, he finally reunited with Yan'er, but he was afraid that there would be no place to cry at that time.

He looked at Master Qingjing and the others, and saw that Mo Hanfeng and Master Ben Nan were dealing with a corpse slave together, while Master Qingjing and Xu Wangui were dealing with another corpse slave, the martial arts of the four of them were really powerful, and the martial arts moves were extremely changeable, and some of the tricks were seen by him, and he couldn't help but light up, thinking to himself, he really shouldn't underestimate the heroes of the world.

It's just that they just happened to encounter the unpredictable Witch God Sect, facing the invulnerable bronze corpse, unless there are divine weapons by their side, it is not easy to break through with their internal strength and true qi, which also makes them a little overshadowed compared to Yang Ling, as if they are playing soy sauce along the way, but if they meet martial arts masters, they are not necessarily weaker than others.

Especially Master Qingjing, don't look at her grumpy, but in Yang Ling's opinion, her swordsmanship is much more subtle than Xu Wangui's, even Chu Yanqing can surpass her in swordsmanship, and she is worthy of the identity of the head of Emei.

Seeing that the sky was gradually darkening, Yang Ling knew that without further ado, he had to make a quick decision, and when he was about to step forward to help, he heard a voice from far away in the Witch God Sect: "Retreat!" ”

It seemed like some kind of command, the two bronze corpses heard this word, and immediately turned around and fled towards the Witch God Sect, Mo Hanfeng chased after and slashed at the other party's back, but only left a white mark.

"Want to go? How can there be one left! ”

Yang Ling's eyes froze, his body moved, and he immediately appeared in front of the bronze corpse that had been slashed by Mo Hanfeng, and struck a blow on his Heavenly Spirit Cover with a wave of his palm.

The strong palm power directly knocked him to the ground, and his face began to become hideous.

Yang Ling frowned, only then did he find that his mouth was sealed, and his nostrils were also closed with molten iron, no wonder he didn't scream wildly, otherwise, with the martial arts of Xu Wangui and the others, he just threw the Gu King into his nose or mouth, and it should be solved.

Seeing the signs that the bronze corpse was about to get up from the ground, Yang Ling directly kicked him back.

"Wen Qing!"

With his loud shout, Wen Qing in the crowd threw the sword in his hand towards his uncle.

Yang Ling took the flying sword, ran the sword technique, and on the blade, a layer of fierce white light visible to the naked eye immediately appeared, and when he passed the blade through the heart of the copper corpse, the copper corpse that was still struggling violently immediately stopped its movements as if it had been pointed.

Mo Hanfeng's Pure Master and the others surrounded him, and saw that he easily pierced the skin of the bronze corpse with a sword

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skin, all wide-eyed.

Secret Dao, they are all people, why is the gap so big?

Chu Yanqing carefully looked at the sword in Yang Ling's hand, and saw that it was the iron sword used by ordinary disciples, and said with some envy: "The realm of sword dao form and meaning can condense the sword gang against the enemy, the so-called sword gang is indestructible, it is really powerful!" ”

The big crowd is the head of a faction, the overlord of one side, I have heard of these martial arts realms, try to ask the world about the millions of sword practitioners, among which it is difficult for the beginners to find out ten, and Yang Ling has reached the realm of kendo at a young age, which is really incredible.

Yang Ling didn't have anything to show off about this, just shook his head: "It's a pity, I still ran one!" ”

The speed at which the bronze corpse retreated just now was extremely fast, if it weren't for Mo Hanfeng's slash, which made the foot of this bronze corpse smash, it would be difficult for Yang Ling to stop it.

Master Ben Nan sighed and said: "The people of the Witch God Sect are mysterious and unpredictable, I am afraid that there are still many dangers waiting for us in this sect, Amitabha, everything has a Lao Yang benefactor!" ”

In the Central Plains, they are all first-class masters on the rivers and lakes, but they are completely out of temper in the face of these bronze corpses.

Shicai fought a few moves, knowing his own shortcomings, and then I am afraid that it will be the same, and now the only thing that everyone can rely on is Yang Ling.

Yang Ling knew that he was in danger and gave orders, so he bowed his head slightly and said: "Don't worry, you should do your best!" ”

Chu Yanqing was very relieved in his heart, and after looking at the bronze corpse on the ground that was completely out of breath, he said: "Everyone, without further ado, let's hurry up and kill the Witch God Sect and eradicate these evil cults!" ”

Everyone noticed the sky, but they were afraid that night was coming, lest something happen, so they poured into the Witch God Cult together.

This time, there was no more poisonous smoke and copper corpses to hinder it, and the other party did not bother to use such a subordinated method.

There are many gates and halls in the Witch God Sect, and everyone is looking for them along the way, which is also damaged.

In particular, a disciple accidentally touched the mechanism on the wall, and immediately shot out dozens of poisonous needles from the cracks in the wall, and when he saw the blood sealing his throat, more than a dozen disciples died immediately, and the people of the Gu clan had no time to apply medicine to treat them.

Not only that, there are many poisons in the Witch God Sect, poisonous snakes, poisonous scorpions, centipedes, etc. are everywhere, and after many disciples were accidentally bitten, the Gu people took out spices that tend to avoid poisons and let everyone smear them on their bodies.

Yang Ling has no scruples, the yin and yang qi in his body has a natural restraint effect on poisons, coupled with his own invincibility, some poisons can't see him running around, how can they bite him.

Thanks to this, Zi Ningyan was very safe to follow him.

Seeing that the people of the Witch God Sect seemed to be deliberately delaying time, and by the time they found the main hall of the Witch God Sect, the sky had completely darkened.

Fortunately, there were many candlesticks along the way, and everyone held one in their hands, and they didn't feel dim when they got together, but the vision in the distance was blocked, and they couldn't see anything.

I saw a group of people walking out of Gao Wei's main hall, led by a tall old man in an ink robe, followed by a slightly chubby man, and five elders and members of the Witch God Sect.

"Darkness is coming, the blood moon is in the sky, this sect leader has been waiting for you here for a long time!"

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