"Hah!" The ancient sword shouted angrily and punched back the ghost corpses behind him, and the Cold Star Spear quickly spun around with him as the center, preparing to knock all the ghost corpses around him away.

However, the Cold Star Spear only touched the mist, and it did not touch the ghosts at all.

"Trouble, get rid of these ghost corpses immediately and join Yunxi. Gu Jian frowned, his hands were clenched tightly, and his fists emitted an astonishing momentum.

These ghost corpses entered the fog to find the ancient sword, sneaked behind his back, and bit the neck of the ancient sword.

As a result, not only was Gu Jian not injured, but the momentum emanating from his body bounced back the ghost corpse in front dozens of feet away.

The corpse's arm was cut off and it almost burped.

Of course, the "True Martial Refining Body" of the ancient sword cultivation plus the Heavenly Thunder Quenching Body, the physical body exceeds that of ordinary high-level magic weapons, how could these ghost corpses hurt him.

However, he was very worried about Yunxi, these ghost corpses alone were not terrifying, but when the number came up, it was difficult to resist.

What's more, they have the same abilities as zombies, capable of assimilating monks.

Zombies are generally born, while ghost corpses are made by monks using spells from the corpses of humans or demons.

As long as the monk is bitten by both, he will become a low-level walking corpse with no consciousness, which is the horror of zombies.

Yunxi and Concubine Ming did not practice the body refining spell, and Gu Jian was a little uneasy.

"It's imperative to get rid of them first!"

The ancient sword looked around, and all that came into his eyes was the endless mist, and he couldn't sense where the enemy was.

"Hmph!" he snorted, and the momentum of his whole body skyrocketed, and a cyan aura loomed over him.

The Cold Star Spear flew directly into the air and disappeared, and at the same time, a terrifying red flame appeared under his feet, and a few wisps of cyan were mixed in the flames.

This is the Qingyan of the ancient sword!

"Whoosh!" the sound of breaking the sky came from all directions of the ancient sword, and seven terrifying ghost corpses pounced on the ancient sword, revealing their bloody sharp teeth.

Gu Jian couldn't hear a sound, but when a head with few eyes was only a thumb's width away from his face, he struck.

"Boom!" his right fist, enveloped in flames, slammed up with lightning momentum from below, striking directly into the skull in front of him.

This is a punch that is difficult to describe in words, extreme speed, the strongest power, and it is simply impossible to resist.

"Click!" There seemed to be a sound of bones shattering in the air, and the skull in front of the ancient sword was directly cracked.

The walking corpse that was hit flew straight into the sky as if it had been hit by a missile.

Its body was instantly surrounded by a ball of flames, and in an instant, it turned directly into ashes and disappeared!

"What!" "What!" Concubine Ming's poisonous bones suddenly screamed, and the poisonous tail scorpion in her hand turned into blood in an instant.

"How is it possible, they were all foundation building monks when they were alive, how could they be killed by this kid with one blow!"

He now only has a poisonous body in his mind, thinking that ten ghost corpses are enough to deal with the two of Gu Jian.

After all, the ten of them were all foundation building monks in their lifetimes, although their power was greatly reduced after refining into ghost corpses, it was not a problem to kill the two monks in the early stage of foundation building of the ancient sword.

The most important thing is that the five senses and spiritual consciousness of the ancient sword have been suppressed, how can it be possible to burn the ghost corpse to ashes with a single blow.

"Isn't he affected by the Five Poison Beads?" Poison Bone was a little suspicious, and carefully checked the Five Poison Beads on the top of his head.

"No way, if it wasn't affected, you would have come to kill me a long time ago!"

"Could it be a spiritual fire?"

"I'm so stupid, if it were the spirit fire I would have died a long time ago. It seems that this kid's flames restrain the ghost corpse!" Poison Bone felt that he was really clever and found the reason so quickly.

"Hmph, do you think you can survive with restrained flames, naïve!" The corners of his mouth grinned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was very confident.

It's just that he didn't find the place where the ghost corpse died in mid-air, and a trace of red thread that was difficult to see with the naked eye slowly entered the ancient sword's body.

"Whoosh!" Gu Jian was suddenly hit in the back, and he hurriedly turned around and punched.

All he could touch was the air, and a cloud of purple smoke appeared in the air in front of him.

"It's not good, it's a trick!" Gu Jian's face changed greatly, and his right fist quickly turned into a palm and pushed forward.

A wall of spiritual power kept the purple smoke out, but some of it still got into his nostrils.

The purple smoke disappeared as soon as it entered his nostrils, and there was no way he could force them out.

He hurriedly took out the antidote pill and was about to take it, but a bloody hand suddenly stretched out in front of him.

He could only block it in a hurry, and he didn't have time to take it at all.

What followed was a series of continuous attacks, and he could only barely resist them, and he had no chance to take the pill at all.

"Boom!" his brain suddenly exploded, blank, and he felt like he was going to fall down at any moment.

"Boom!" several punches and bites hit him, and he was crushed to the ground by the ghost.

"Get out!" he shouted, his body burning with flames.

"Ahh

He quickly placed a spiritual power shield around him, took out the antidote pill and took it.

"Corpse Qi, damn careless!" Gu Jian's face was extremely bad, and a faint black qi swam on his face.

"The Detoxification Pill can only be suppressed, and it can't completely get rid of the corpse qi at all!" Now he is much better, but the whole person is still dizzy, which is very dangerous.

Corpse qi is unique to zombies, and once it enters the body, it will slowly erode the monk's organs, and finally turn into a corpse full of corpse qi.

Even zombies rarely use this trick, because once the corpse qi is released, the zombie's strength will be greatly reduced, and the next time it contains a mouthful of corpse qi, it will be at least ten years.

This is only available to zombies, and it is impossible for ghost corpses to have them, unless they were ghost cultivators and their cultivation was extremely strong.

Therefore, the ancient sword was hit, but he didn't expect the poisonous bone to get the corpse of a powerful ghost cultivator.

"Bang, bang!" The spiritual power shield was constantly hit by the ghost corpses, and it couldn't last long at all.

However, the ancient sword would not be easily defeated, and he opened the shield and waited for the attack to come.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

There were countless sounds of fighting in the air, and many spells appeared one by one, and it seemed that the battle was very fierce.

"Whew, whew!" Gu Jian breathed greedily, and now he was very miserable.

Nothing in his body was good, and the wounds, large and small, had turned completely black, and even the leaking bones could be seen on the wound on his back that had almost been penetrated.

Of course, the ghosts will not end well, although they are not dead, but they are lying on the ground one by one and cannot move, and none of them are intact.

"Poof!" A ghost corpse with only one leg left in its limbs crawled towards Gu Jian, and the other ghost corpses also tried hard to stand up and kill Gu Jian.

They are ghost corpses, they don't get tired, they don't have sense, they only know that their target is the ancient sword.

That's the real horror of ghosts!

"It's time, I hope it's time!" At this time, Gu Jian actually smiled slightly, revealing his white teeth, this place should be the place where his whole body is still very white.

"Squeak, squeak!" Slowly, all the ghosts stood up, and one by one they flew directly into the air and stretched out their blood-stained arms.

If the ancient sword was hit by this blow, I am afraid that the entire body would be pierced.

But can he still dodge, how much spiritual power and physical strength does he have after such a long battle!

"Hehe, although your strength is beyond my expectations, you should die obediently!"

Poison Bone looked at the immobile ancient sword and smiled sickly.

This pervert is finally going to die, this is too strong!