In the hinterland of the Corpse Soul Sect, the unjust souls gathered, the ghost mist was filled, and the perennial clouds were shrouded.

Under the cover of clouds, there is a cone-shaped mountain that stands silently, the top of the mountain is suddenly empty, there are no pavilions, and there is no dense forest vegetation.

The mountain summons the corpse, which is the main peak of the corpse soul sect, and it is also the place where the sect masters of the past dynasties sleep.

And today, thousands of iron, copper and silver corpses have already gathered outside the corpse Huang Mountain, and the momentum is majestic and mighty, making the living shudder.

In the Corpse Soul Sect, the silver corpse is comparable to the combat power of the foundation building monk, and the bronze corpse is comparable to the middle and late stage of qi refining, and the iron corpse is just a little refining of the corpse of the dead and the strengthening of the body.

But what is so powerful is that the corpse refining is not afraid of pain, cold and heat, water, fire, knives and guns, and even to some extent is immortal.

Of course, if they were to be dismembered and crushed directly, they would naturally no longer be a threat.

However, within the same rank, it is often difficult for monks to defeat them, and it is true that they are extremely resistant to fighting.

At this moment, there are five thousand sword cultivators gathered outside the Corpse Soul Sect, which is as vast as an ocean and endless.

The five thousand sword cultivation is the two thousand sword peak disciples of the Zixiao faction and the three thousand sword masters of the Imperial Sword Sect are entrenched, and Shen Yuyan of the Elder Pavilion and Zhong Lingyun, the owner of the new building of the Sword Peak Sword Qi Building, Liu Xian of the Sword Soul Hall, and Cao Hua of the Sword Intent Pool, are leading the disciples of the Sword Peak, firmly controlling the back mountain of the Corpse Huang Mountain, so as to prevent it from slipping away while the chaos.

The Three Thousand Sword Cultivators of the Imperial Sword Gate were led by Qi Bai, the master of the Flying Sword Sword, but the specific affairs were handed over to the Extreme Sword Hou Xiyi, the Quick Sword Yao Yan, and the Flying Sword Xue Xiong.

Among them, Qi Bai's cultivation is unfathomable, and he has reached the rank of the late Jindan stage after more than 200 years of cultivation, and his strength is much higher than that of Shen Yuyan.

In addition to the two factions of powerful elders and sword masters, there are still two people from the Martial Saint Sect, Ximen Yu, Liu Guanxing and others, and the four Jindan elders are full of four great Jindan elders pressing the Quartet.

The four great golden pills, more than ten half-step golden pills, seventy foundation building and five thousand sword cultivators, the three major sects joined forces to attack the Corpse Soul Sect, and this force was already one of the few strongest forces among the three factions.

Not to mention, in the sky above the four golden pills, there are two vast and profound terrifying qi machines suspended to be determined.

Above a hundred zhang in the sky, Qi Bai was dressed in a snow-white sword robe, and a silver-white sword scabbard on his side was suspended and swirling, buzzing and trembling.

The way of flying swords lies in killing people with swords, and a sword sacrifice is a head being pierced.

The legendary Edgeworth flying, the horrific act of killing people thousands of miles away is not impossible, but it cannot be achieved with the power of Jindan.

The existence of being able to resist the sword a hundred miles away must be a real person.

However, now Qi Bai, Shen Yuyan and others are only a few hundred zhang away from Corpse Huang Mountain, and the entire Corpse Huang Mountain is within the range of its Imperial Sword, so naturally there is no need to say more.

It can be said that when Qi Bai stepped into this Corpse Huang Mountain Realm, the heads of the entire Corpse Soul Sect, from the Elder Jin Dan to the Qi Refining Disciples, were within the scope of his flying sword.

Moreover, in the eyes of this veteran Shangjing who has been immersed in Jindan Avenue for nearly a hundred years, even the Yuan Infant Corpse King can fight with it.

I saw Qi Bai's sleeve robe vibrating and drumming, and he stood with his hands in his hands, looking down with a cold face.

The two factions of the sword arrived, and they were hanging in the air hundreds of feet away, confronting the corpse Huang Mountain from afar.

And when the Qinghong Three Sects attacked, the entire Corpse Huang Mountain didn't seem to have expected it at all.

At this moment, in the sky above the corpse Huang Mountain, two figures stood proudly, and the person at the head was dressed as a showman, but the clothes on his body were a little ancient, looking like a showman in the worldly realm hundreds of years ago.

This person was none other than Wen Yuan, the Jindan Elder of the Corpse Soul Sect.

Since the farewell of the West Underworld Palace, the people of the six great sects of Qinghong who saw each other were outside their own mountain gates, especially when they heard that the situation of Qinghong Prefecture has changed greatly, not only the six great sects have gone to one, but also the Xuanming Palace and Fantasy Dream Xuan, which are the upper sects, have declined one after another, and they have become vassals of the Zixiao faction, the first sect of Qinghong.

Wen Yuan's eyes were complicated, and he immediately became sharper, and said to himself: "I wonder if the sect master's plan can succeed?"

The newly Jin Dan beside him had a solemn face, and his solemn gaze glanced at Wen Yuan from time to time, and it was difficult to hide the tension in his heart.

A few days ago, the sect master left suddenly, and he also took three fellow Jindan elders with him, making the sect, which was already a big drop in strength, almost overstretched.

Now that he encountered this group of sudden enemies knocking on the door, it made his Corpse Soul Sect feel like he was in turmoil.

This Corpse Soul Sect's new Jin Dan's name is Wang Ang, he was a new Jin Dan ten years ago, and now his cultivation is stable, but he can only touch the threshold of the peak of the early Jin Dan, especially since he was promoted to Jin Dan, he has rarely competed with his peers, let alone a life and death battle.

Even the existence of the order is difficult to match, let alone resist the purple

Xiao faction, Yujian Gate is such a strong hand.

Wang Ang suppressed the restlessness in his heart, quietly swallowed the saliva in his throat, and said in a low voice: "Great Elder, the person who came is not good. ”

The corners of Wen Yuan's mouth twitched, this kind of situation can be seen by fools who are not good.

But after he exhaled lightly, his eyes were calm, and he said slowly: "Don't worry, the sect has a large array to resist, and it will be difficult to break through for a while, or it may be able to support the sect master and them when they return." ”

The sect master in his mouth was naturally not the previous sect master without a soul, but the new sect master of the Corpse Soul Sect without a heart.

This Jin Dan existence who had fallen in the West Underworld Palace did not know when he became the new sect master of the Corpse Soul Sect, and the coincidence was really embarrassing.

Wang Ang looked at the endless flying swords and figures outside the sect, and he said in a trembling voice: "Great Elder, these people are the sword cultivators of the Qinghong Prefecture Imperial Sword Sect?"

Wen Yuan looked at the Qinghongzhou monks who were getting closer and closer outside, his eyes were complicated, and then his face was solemn, his eyes fell, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Start the formation!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire Corpse Soul Sect heard the edict, and in an instant, a huge spirit shield rose into the air, and the breathing effort enveloped the entire Corpse Huang Mountain.

The two of them raised their eyes and saw a layer of pale golden light as thick as two fingers in the air, covering the entire peak like a veil.

At the same time, on the mountainside, the top of the mountain, and the various formations at the foot of the mountain, all stood with figures.

The strange thing is that the Corpse Soul Sect, which has always been known for refining corpses, rarely appears this time.

On the entire mountain peak, all of them are disciples of the Corpse Soul Sect.

At this time, outside the big array, above the layers of five thousand sword cultivators, Qi Bai waved his sleeves, and a grand sword shadow fell into the sky.

The sword shadow fell quickly, directly breaking through the air, and crashing into the Corpse Soul Sect's Protector Sect Great Array.

With a bang, a ripple spread, and the corpse Huang Mountain array was safe and sound, but the sword shadow shattered.

Shen Yuyan beside him frowned and said, "This is the 'Ten Thousand Corpse Array' of the Corpse Soul Sect?"

Under the corpse Huang Mountain is the famous Ten Thousand Corpse Array, which originates from the 'Ten Thousand Demon Array' of the Demon Clan.

Legend has it that if this array is based on 9,000 iron corpses, 900 bronze corpses, 90 iron corpses and nine golden corpses, and then a corpse king is used as the array, the Nine Palaces Bagua Formation can be laid out to exert its greatest power.

However, this kind of rumor of the 'Ten Thousand Corpse Array' has only appeared once in the history of the Corpse Soul Sect, and that is the day when the Founding Patriarch of the Corpse Soul Sect opened the mountain and established the faction.

After the four giants threw down two thousand corpses, the Corpse Soul Sect became famous in Chiyan Prefecture.

And among the two thousand corpses, there were a full ten Jin Dan who were blind to death.

Even the Evil God Palace's Yuan Ying Leader at that time almost couldn't escape when he came to break into the formation, if it weren't for the one who was enshrined in the Evil God Temple, maybe a true realm existence had fallen here.

It was precisely knowing these brilliant achievements of the Corpse Soul Sect that the three major sects of the Hongmeng specially dispatched the three strong men when they were considering attacking this sect.

After Shen Yuyan felt it, he frowned and said, "This array seems to be a bit unworthy of the name."

Qi Bai's eyes fell, and after a little silence, he said slowly: "Although the Ten Thousand Corpses Array of the Corpse Soul Sect has glory in the past, it is only the Great Sect Protector Array that sticks to the land of projectiles, and it is not the same as the fierce array that killed all sides back then. ”

He looked around and said in a deep voice, "And with our strength, it is enough to break it." ”

The Ximen of the Martial Saint Sect grinned vainly, and there seemed to be a huge amount of qi and blood power on his body, and the wind and clouds in all directions roared.

"The Corpse Soul Sect is actually in such decline, it seems that this time I will be the first to complete the task. ”

Liu Guanxing's figure was ethereal, his eyes looked into the distance, and he chuckled: "This time, I was in charge of the Corpse Soul Sect, I thought it would be a bitter battle, but I didn't expect it to be a turtle shell. ”

The three of them looked at Qi Bai and waited for his order.

Qi Bai frowned a little and said slowly: "However, there seems to be something wrong with the situation in the Corpse Soul Sect today."

Shen Yuyan raised his eyebrows, and after looking at the Corpse Huang Mountain, he frowned and said: "The Corpse Soul Sect is also one of the five giants of Chiyan Prefecture, and the people who defend the sect are actually only two big golden pills, where have the rest gone?"

Liu Guanxing also seemed to notice something unusual, and sighed, "The corpse refining faction has no corpse refining corpses, are they showing weakness?"

Qi Bai's cloudy eyes flashed, and he suddenly said: "Tune the tiger away from the mountain."

Shen Yuyan and the others were stunned for a moment, and then their faces changed slightly, and they said in a deep voice: "You mean that most of their combat strength has been transferred? Could it be to support the Evil God Temple?"

Qi Bai shook his head slowly, and then said in a deep voice:

"No matter where they transfer their combat power, it will be difficult for us to take care of it for a while, but the only way to do this now is to take the Corpse Huang Mountain as soon as possible, and then listen to the alliance's orders!"

After Shen Yuyan and the others glanced at each other, they said in unison: "Senior Qi gave the order!"

Qi Bai bowed his head, glanced at the three of them, and said in a deep voice: "I'll wait until I break through this 'Ten Thousand Corpses Array' first!"

Ximen said in a deep voice: "Qi Bai wait, let my two brothers shake the ten thousand corpses array first, and smash a gap." ”

Qi Bai bowed his head and said in a deep voice: "Be careful, two of you."

Simon is dressed in a tiger's back, looks reckless, and is very big.

After he and Liu Guanxing glanced at each other, the two of them immediately breathed a lot of energy, and the spirit of the Quartet roared.

And when the three factions of Qinghong were about to make a move, the corpse Huang Mountain below was awe-inspiring.

On the top of the mountain, Wang Ang's expression was panicked, sweating profusely, and his face was extremely pale.

Wen Yuan's aura dispersed, and when the people of the Corpse Soul Sect were panicking, his voice rolled, "Each performs its own duties, there is no need to panic, the people who come are not too young, as long as we resist their attacks, we will definitely be able to make them bow down when the sect master returns!"

The disciples of all the tribes seemed to gradually calm down, and the trembling array was stable again.

At this time, above the height of a hundred zhang, after Ximen Yu and Liu Guanxing shouted in unison, the two mountains and rivers rushed down.

Like the water of a rolling river, it is mighty and majestic, and the momentum is like thunder, deafening, and it runs through all directions.

After only hearing two rumbling sounds, the Ten Thousand Corpses Array seemed to tremble.

Nearly half of the thousands of disciples in the Corpse Huang Mountain fell together, and most of the other half looked shocked, as if there was blood spilling from their mouths, and their bodies were shaking.

Everyone complained bitterly, and their expressions were painful.

Wang Ang was crazy, and he had rarely fought in the Dao so far, and he suddenly came to such a scene, and he almost collapsed on the spot.

His mouth kept screaming, and he was about to flee in all directions.

Wen Yuan next to him immediately became angry, Pang Li quickly dispersed, slapped Wang Ang in the face, and said sharply:

"Calm down!"

Wang Ang's expression was sober, and he trembled and held up a mana and poured it into the Great Sect Protector Array.

However, after breathing, Wang Ang spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out miserably.

Thousands of people on the corpse mountain trembled in unison, and the remaining people who were still supporting suddenly raised their heads, and they saw a depression in the sky above.

Wen Yuan's face changed, and the huge Jin Dan Qi Machine immediately erupted, rushing towards the sky upwards.

And at this moment, in the sky above Qianzhang, Qi Bai suddenly said in a deep voice: "Do it!"

As soon as the words fell, the flying sword on his side trembled, and the five thousand sword cultivators below seemed to feel it, and they all raised their heads.

But I saw a snow-colored white practice in the sky above a thousand feet in the sky, and an invisible crack was drawn in an instant.

Almost as soon as the crack split by this flying sword qi appeared, a long rainbow pierced through the blue sky.

The Changhong is ten zhang long, like a jade snake wrapped around the white snow practice.

The two sword qi were entwined with each other, advancing in unison, straight downward.

When thousands of sword cultivators were excited, the corpse Huang Mountain below trembled and was terrified, and the sword light smashed down.

With a bang, the 'Ten Thousand Corpses Array' was immediately blasted open a hole as big as a peak.

Below, Wang Ang's pale face was no longer bloodless, and his eyes were full of fear and disbelief.

Wen Yuan's figure above fell violently and smashed on the corpse Huang Mountain.

The thousands of disciples of the Corpse Huang Mountain were all shocked, and then before their eyes, five thousand sword cultivators from outside swarmed in.

The shadow of killing looms over the entire Corpse Mountain.

Central Chiyan Prefecture, Shenghuang Peak, outside the Evil God Temple.

The palaces that covered the sky and the sun slowly approached, and the ten mighty qi machines above the palaces shrouded the blue sky.

The people at the head were none other than Cao Qiji, the third elder of the Zixiao Sect, Ye Lu, the fast sword master of the Imperial Sword Gate, and Wang Man of the Martial Saint Sect.

However, when the palace group approached, Wang Man frowned and scolded secretly, and Ye Lu's face changed.

Wang Man said in a low voice: "It's a step too late!"

But I saw that the evil god temple at this time had already been empty, and there was not even a ghost shadow in the entire Shenghuang Peak.

Ye Luhan said with a face: "What are those detective disciples doing to eat?

Cao Qiji looked at the empty mountain peaks below, and there were no living beings in the pavilion hall except for a few rats who knew Suosuo.

His eyes were solemn, and he said slowly: "I'm afraid it's not that it's late, but it's a trick!"

The two immediately changed color.