It turned out that Prince Geshu's establishment of the Yumen Pass this time, of course, had already bought off the Taoist priests of the "Yinshan Hall", and originally planned to spread rumors in the Yumen Pass by the Taoist priests of the "Yinshan Hall" at the same time as the living corpse appeared, so as to create panic, and then logically lead to the glutinous rice carrying the plague. Unexpectedly, the smuggling and entrainment of "Yinshan Hall" in the name of chasing corpses was jointly exposed by Xie Yixiang and Shang Buqi, and General Lu even seized the "Yinshan Hall" on the spot, and arrested all the elders of the Netherworld. Fortunately, in order to be thorough, Prince Geshu had already made other preparations, and hurriedly let himself be placed in the garrison and the people, which successfully promoted the whole plan.

And as the head of the "Yinshan Hall", the head of the Netherworld Dao only wants to keep his own business, so who cares if it is the Han or the Semu people who occupy this Yumen Pass? Sandwiched between the forces of the Semu people of Prince Geshu and the garrison of General Lu's Yumen Pass, it is a wall grass that has fallen on both sides. When he was captured by General Lu, he wanted to make meritorious service for his crimes, and also left a way back for himself, so he and the sergeants fought against the living corpse released by Prince Geshu. It wasn't until last night that Prince Geshu personally sent food and medicinal materials to the garrison of Yumen Pass, and then escaped into the military camp on the right side of the street under the cover of illusion, and rescued the Taoist priests of the "Yinshan Hall" who were imprisoned in the military camp before leaving, so the Netherworld Daoist would appear on the wall of this Yumen Pass with Mr. Mu at this time.

However, seeing that Xian Jingyue was outnumbered and was beaten to the ground by Prince Geshu's master of the color eyes until he was seriously injured, the Netherworld Dao Leader had fought against the living corpse with Xian Jingyue in the military camp before, and he had already admired the ability of this "Jiangnan One Knife", and couldn't help but feel sorry. Hearing that Prince Geshu actually wanted to make Xian Jingyue into the kind of living corpse before, the Netherworld Dao Elder was half a person in the rivers and lakes after all, and his blood suddenly surged, giving birth to a trace of chivalry, not only destroying the last two "living corpse pills" on the spot, but also restraining Mr. Mu, who was not skilled in martial arts beside him, in one fell swoop.

Prince Na Geshu was already so angry that he immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Nether, what are you crazy about? Do you even care about the lives of your junior brothers?" The Netherworld Dao Leader was calm and composed, clasped his hand tightly around Mr. Mu's throat, and said lightly: "In the eyes of Prince Geshu, I'm like an ant in the eyes of Prince Geshu, and I can lift my foot and crush him to death at any time, so our lives are not valuable. But this old Mr. Mu has a noble status, and he is the guest of honor on the throne of Prince Geshu, his life is naturally much more valuable than ours, if we kill Mr. Mu's life because of our cheap lives, it will naturally outweigh the losses. Since Prince Geshu is also a businessman, he will probably not do such a loss-making transaction. ”

Speaking of this, his tone changed abruptly, and he said in a deep voice: "As long as Prince Geshu is willing to open the net, let go of this Jingyue Gongzi and my 'Yinshan Hall' disciples, and wait until we retreat to Jiayuguan safely, we will naturally let Mr. Mu go, and I will never dare to hurt a hair of him." Otherwise......"

As soon as the Netherworld Dao Chief's words came to this, he suddenly felt a strange pain in his arm, and turned his head to look, only to see that one of the arms that he was holding Old Mr. Mu's throat was actually festering, and large drops of yellow water seeped out from between the skin and flesh. Frightened, he hurriedly withdrew his arm, but the festering momentum did not stop, and continued to spread along his arm to his body. The old gentleman touched his red neck, and shouted: "Something like a pig and a dog is also worthy of doing it to me?"

In the midst of everyone's laughter, half of the body inside the Netherworld Dao Chief's robe had begun to fester, and he screamed in pain, and he was struggling on the city wall. Prince Geshu and the others knew in their hearts that naturally when he grabbed Mr. Mu's neck, Mr. Mu had already secretly poisoned him. In just a few moments, one of the faces of the Netherworld Dao Leader also began to fester, and the skin and flesh turned into yellow water dripping one after another, revealing the white bones of the face. Seeing him rampage all the way, everyone hurriedly avoided him, for fear of being contaminated with the poison on his body, and at the same time killed several other Taoist priests in the "Yinshan Hall" on the spot.

I saw the Netherworld Dao Leader stumble out a few steps again, and then he heard a "click", and his right leg festered so much that only a piece of white bone broke straight, causing him to fall to the ground. At this time, the Netherworld Dao Chief only had one eye left, and suddenly caught a glimpse of half of the jet-black battlefield long knife falling from the ground next to him, which was the Glaive Knife that had been kicked away by Prince Geshu's men before, and at that moment he used his last strength to kick the Glaive Knife back to Xian Jingyue's side with the remaining left foot, and then screamed, and his entire body gradually turned into a white bone flowing with yellow water, and his appearance was extremely terrifying.

Seeing the glaive knife sliding all the way from the ground of the city wall back to Xian Jingyue's side, Xian Jingyue held the knife in his hand again, and he didn't know where to give birth to a trace of strength, so he actually stood up with the arrow stack of the city wall, and was so frightened that Prince Geshu ran away. And although the twenty or so masters of the Lustmu people under Prince Geshu were horrified in their hearts, they still calmed down and glanced at each other, and slowly approached Xianjingyue together.

Xian Jingyue had already lost all his internal strength, and he had just received two heavy blows in a row, it was not easy to survive, and where did he still have the strength to make a sword? Seeing that Prince Geshu ran out of more than ten zhang in one breath, and there were more than 20 masters of the Colored Eyes in front of him ready to make a move, although he had already held the heart of death, he did not want to die in the hands of these Colored Eyes. Then turned around and looked outside the city wall, the army of the Western Regions outside the pass had gathered under the wall of Yumen Pass at this time, and the team was full of soldiers from the Western Regions countries, who were shouting in a foreign language, and their appearance was very arrogant, Xian Jingyue couldn't help but say: "The left and right are death, and it is better to give these barbarians a prestige before they die, and suppress their arrogance." ”

At that moment, he leaned out of the city wall, and the blade of the Glaive in his hand went downward, inserting half of the blade into the outer wall of the Yumen Pass city wall. The masters of the Semu people present were all puzzled, and they had to be secretly vigilant for a while, but they saw that Xian Jingyue then squeezed his entire body out of the arrow stack, and ran straight out of the city wall, but his hands held the handle of the Yanyue knife inserted in the city wall, so that he hung his body on the wall of Yumen Pass, and everyone was puzzled.

It is said that Xian Jingyue's kung fu is purely spiritual, and now although he is no longer able to use the knife under serious injuries, he can still control the murderous aura. At this time, half of the blade of the glaive knife had been submerged in the masonry of the outer wall of the city wall, and under the urging of the murderous aura of Xianjingyue, the blade of the glaive knife fell straight down, drawing a straight knife mark a foot deep on the wall of Yumen Pass;

Then he pulled out the glaive knife from the city wall, used it as a crutch to support his body, and managed to take a few steps, and stood in front of the city gate. He actually had to face the tens of thousands of Western Regions soldiers gathered in front of the Yumen Pass alone.