"Poof!" Two stinky streaks of blood gushed out from the broken wrist and almost splattered onto Yan Yunting's body.

"Huh!" Li Huai'an used a sword aura, and while breaking open the door, he also divided the "monster" outside the door into two.

"Boom, la-la-......" snow washed several decomposing corpses into the house.

"Uh-huh!" The poisonous corpse raised its head and roared, baring its teeth at the two people in the room.

"Huh!" Yan Yunting decapitated several poisonous corpses at the same time with a sword aura, "Sure enough, it's this group of guys!" ”

"Withdraw first!" Li Huai'an broke the roof with a sword blade, and jumped out of the beam with Yan Yunting.

......At this time, on the streets of the market town, a rotting poisonous corpse broke out of the snow, and their voices were low: "Flesh, flesh, blood, blood......"

A bunch of blood-thirsty monsters!

At this time, a spiritual light burst out from the mouth of the market town.

Yuwen Changqing is asking for help!

"You can't kill these things, don't get too entangled with them."

The two of them rose into the air and galloped towards the mouth of the market town.

Not only in the egret set, but also in the nearby ice and snow, large pits were dug out, and hundreds of poisonous corpses crawled out of the ground.

When Yan Yunting and Li Huai'an returned to the entrance of the market town, there were no less than 100 poisonous corpses surrounded near the immortal boat, they ran and roared, their eyes were full of thirst for blood, and they even held weapons in their hands and charged towards the immortal boat.

Yan Yunting froze the poisonous corpse in the immortal ship with a sword of frost, and then rose from the ground and quickly pulled it up into the air.

"Are these the poisonous people of the fairy world?" Yuwen Changqing, who has always been calm, was obviously a little flustered.

"These are just ordinary poisonous corpses, and if you see those alien pupils, you know how evil they are." Yan Yunting said, pointing a sword at the sky, leading a scorching sun, piercing the snow and mist and pouring down on the egrets.

The blazing sun soon melted the snow and set the houses on fire, and the cold wind blew the fire quickly spread from house to house, and the entire market town was buried in the fire with thousands of poisonous corpses.

Yan Yunting used the ice and snow compass to navigate, drove the immortal ship to the maximum, and approached the Liuli Palace infinitely.

Judging from the infection situation of Egret Collection, it must be sudden and unexpected, what happened in the south? Isn't the blizzard resolved? The Great Wall of Ice and Snow is so high, and it is guarded by Yuan Shen Immortals, why is it still breached? What about Ling Shang and Pillow Snow?

Yan Yunting stood at the bow of the boat with a frown, the cold air almost freezing his robe.

The same is true for Li Huai'an, "It's been two thousand miles." ”

Yan Yunting nodded, "I know." ”

The territory of 2,000 miles is equivalent to a quarter of the territory of Kyushu, but this is only three years. This is enough to prove that Huaxu Immortal Domain is losing and retreating.

Another half hour passed.

In the cold air that pierced the lungs, there was suddenly a hint of gunsmoke.

"Boom ......" faint explosion.

"Huh? There are also people in the fairy world who use explosives? Zhuo Wenxi ran out of the cabin.

Yan Yunting said: "I taught them." ”

Li Huaian said: "Listening to the sound of explosions, the battle ahead should be fierce. ”

"Let's take a look."

Yan Yunting condensed another spirit rune and handed it to Yuwen Changqing, "It's the same old way, and when you encounter a situation, you will crush it." After giving the order, together with Li Huai'an, the sword flew in the direction where the explosion was heard.

About seventy or eighty miles later, the explosion was deafening, and under the light of the skyrocketing fires, a high wall made of ice crystals came into view.

Under the Great Wall of Ice and Snow, there are tens of thousands of demon beasts, their red eyes are bright, and their bodies are slightly rotten.

Corpse Beast!

In the storm. Under the double-sided impact of chaos and epidemic poison, it is no wonder that the Great Wall of Ice and Snow will retreat one after another.

The corpse beast knew no pain, was not afraid of fear, and even if its body was shattered by the explosion, as long as its head was not damaged, it continued to charge. Some of the monsters with easy movement and sharp claws climbed up the ice wall one after another, and the ones at the forefront were even halfway there!

There are monks on the Great Wall, who use magic weapons to clear and climb corpse beasts, but for demon beasts that don't know pain and fatigue, it's half the effort!

"Help them go down to the next city first!"

Yan Yunting and Li Huai'an swooped to the ground, each with the power of immortal martial arts, slashing out several sword qis, and in an instant, all the ordinary corpse beasts within a radius of ten miles were cut in half, and occasionally some of the slightly higher grades also had different degrees of scars.

Yan Yunting landed at the foot of the Great Wall, and plunged his courage into the ice wall, and the cold quickly spread and blessed, and all the climbing corpse beast streets were frozen into frost!

This wave of aid was enough for the monk on the wall to take a breath.

"Let's go!"

The two of them put their swords back into their sheaths and jumped on the wall together.

Everyone on the wall came closer, and now the guards of the Great Wall are no longer all female cultivators of the Liuli Palace, there are men and women, immortals and mortals. The monks were responsible for the overall defense, and the mortals assisted in throwing firearms and bombs.

Everyone looked at the two strangely dressed swordsmen with curiosity.

"Let Jean, let Jean, the fairy of the Liuli Palace and the immortal chief of the Xuanjian Sect are here!" With a shout, the crowd opened automatically, and a blue-clothed fairy and a white-clothed swordsman strode out.

"Elder Ling, it's the two of them, suddenly killed, and almost all the poisonous beasts were killed with one sword, so violent." Someone next to me informed.

Ling Shang was still as cold as ice, but when she saw the giant sword Yan Yunting was holding, there was obviously a little excitement in her eyes, and she didn't dare to be sure, because the hats, black robes, and scarves almost covered most of their faces.

"What? I haven't seen you for three years, and you can't recognize us? Ling Da Beauty. Yan Yunting lifted the hat with his sword scabbard, revealing half of his cheeks that were roughened by the wind and snow, but unfortunately his deep and resolute eyes no longer existed.

"Are you...... Mei Mingzhi! Ling Shang almost lost her voice, all the cold melted like spring and white snow, she stepped forward a few steps, but she couldn't be too impulsive in front of everyone, she looked at Yan Yunting's cheeks: "Your eyes ......"

The corners of Yan Yunting's mouth rose slightly, "It's a pity that I'm blind, and I can't appreciate the pretty faces of the fairies anymore." ”

Ling Shang's cultivation has also improved from the early stage to the middle stage of the Yuan Shen, most of which is the credit of the "Purple Gold Pill" given by Yan Yunting.

Ling Shang's beautiful eyes flickered, trying to hide her concern, "You martial barbarian, you are always so easy to get hurt. ”

The white-clothed swordsman standing on the side, squinting his eyes and looking back and forth between Ling Shang and Yan Yunting, there was jealousy in his eyes that could not be hidden, he was very handsome, and he was not even inferior to Li Huai'an, and his cultivation was already in the immortal class. He politely stepped forward and said hello:

"In the Lower Jiuyang Immortal Domain, Xuanjian Sect, Huang Bingxian. I don't know what sect the two Taoist friends are, and their surnames and names? ”

"Mei Mingzhi."

Li Mo asked.

"Huh?" Huang Bingxian was a little surprised.

"Hehehe......" Two white-clothed female cultivators walked out of the crowd with a smile, Qing Zhi and Hong Zhao, who were also beautiful women. Qingzhi explained: "They, a surname Mei, plum blossom Mei, clear Ming, ambition Zhi; There is also Mu Zili, Mo Wen, who is on the return date, is a martial artist from Kyushu in the world. ”

"The world, Wu Xiu?" Huang Bingxian flashed a trace of disdain, "What a fresh word." ”

At this time, Yuwen Changqing and Zhuo Wenxi had also arrived at the Great Wall of Ice and Snow, and he jumped into the immortal boat with Zhuo Wenxi.

"Huh? Are they the friars of the Glass Palace? If they are all good-looking, they are all good-looking. Zhuo Wenxi said in surprise.

"The corpse beasts under the city seem to be showing signs of counterattack, so pay attention." Yuwen Changqing reminded.

"Keep on guard!" Ling Shang raised his arms and shouted softly, and then invited Yan Yunting and the others: "This is not the place to talk, follow me back to the camp and talk about it." ”

Several people descended the city wall.

This Great Wall of Ice and Snow is not as good as the southern border, and there is no market to rely on behind it, so the monks set up a simple camp tent on the spot, which is mostly used for patients to heal their wounds and place mountain and river maps.

"The humble house is shabby, I hope you don't dislike it." Ling Shang and Huang Bingxian led a few people into a big tent.

Simplicity is really simple, except for a few wooden chairs and desks, only a few futons remain. It was bitterly cold and a bad room, which showed that the defense on the Great Wall of Ice and Snow was very difficult.

"Eat and talk." Yan Yunting took out the old three sets, the stove, the iron pot and the chopsticks, and didn't recognize life at all, so he brought tables and chairs to cook on the fire.

"You really haven't changed at all." Ling Shang happily sat down around the stove.

It was Huang Bingxian, who sat alone on the futon, upholding the traditional virtues of immortal cultivators, and did not eat the grain.

"We just went to the Egret Market, where there are poisonous corpses everywhere, what has happened in the past three years?" Yan Yunting asked.

Ling Sheng sighed lightly and spoke slowly.

Here's the thing:

Three years ago, with the help of Yan Yunting and Li Huai'an, the ice field storm had a short pause, but the good times did not last long, and less than half a year later, the blizzard began to sweep Huaxu again, and this time it was even more prosperous than usual, and the ice field monster rioted more fiercely.

The sixteen realms of the Great Wall rose up to resist, but there were more and more demon beasts, and they were gradually infected by corpse poison. That night, tens of thousands of flying lizards crossed the Great Wall and sprinkled corpse poison all over the market towns, and the Tianchi water that Yan Yunting had given him earlier could not reach everyone at all.

After the fall of the Great Wall, the corpse poison spread rapidly, and all the people and animals in a radius of hundreds of miles turned into walking corpses overnight. The monks had to retreat.

"The second Great Wall we set up three hundred miles away, but we far underestimated the speed of the spread of corpse poison and the means of the undead, they are almost pervasive, spreading corpse poison in the market town, so we have lost, retreated, and evacuated one after another, until today Huaxu Immortal Domain has lost more than two thousand miles of territory; Alas......"

Ling Sheng put down the dishes and chopsticks, she was really in no mood to eat, she looked at Huang Bingxian on the side: "Fortunately, with the help of the Xuanjian Sect and other Jiuyang Sects in time, this time we can hold on for three months, otherwise I am afraid that we will have to retreat." ”

Huang Bingxian smiled slightly: "The Xuanjian Sect and the Liuli Palace are already good friends, and the effort of raising their hands is not enough to worry about." ”

Yan Yunting frowned and asked: "Even in the human world, a closed city barrier can block poisonous people, the Great Wall of Ice and Snow is so high, and you have raised the power of the entire immortal domain and invested so many manpower and material resources, why are you still being exploited?" ”

Ling Shang sighed and was annoyed: "Since the loss of the southern border, we have set up an enchantment in each market town, and we have strict control over every monk and even mortal who enters and leaves, but we still can't stop the spread of corpse poison......

"How do you keep a tight grip?" Yan Yunting asked.

Ling Shang said: "For every monk who enters and leaves the market town, if he is from a family, we will check the genealogy and token to confirm his identity before he is released; If it is a loose practice, we will take a drop of their essence blood and put it in the book, and then put a temporary blood curse; At least two Jindan monks were arranged in each market town, patrolling day and night and using their divine sense to see everyone, and as long as there was the slightest movement, they would react immediately. ”

"You think that's strict?" Yan Yunting asked.

Ling Shang immediately asked: "This is not strict, so how strict should it be?" ”

Yan Yunting said: "The Hundred Secrets are often the most deadly, what if it is a monk who has been taken away by demons? ”

The monks who were taken away, except for the soul body, their identity, figure, appearance, and essence and blood were all the same as before, and the blood curse did not work at all.

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