Chapter 227: The Return

A gust of black wind rolled up, and in a relatively hidden canyon, out of the churning ghost qi was a young man with white hair.

He is handsome, but his complexion is pale, and his thin body is wearing a black robe.

In front of me is a dark valley, under your feet are dry bones, and in the humid air, there is a smell of corpses, lingering.

It's too familiar, Li Xiaoyi grinned at the corners of his mouth, and the colorful phoenix feathers between his eyebrows seemed to come to life.

The slender fingers spiraled a little to the ghost vortex, opened his mouth, and inhaled into the belly of the Purple Palace Dan, he looked up at the sky, and the sky was lowered.

The sky was different, it had a different feeling, but it was still a familiar taste, he closed his eyes and breathed hard.

In that cave, where I once lived, there were two corpses, and the stench was unbearable.

Li Xiaoyi sneaked all the way, and from time to time he could see zombies running rampant, most of the low-level ones, and the silver armored corpses he occasionally encountered, he also avoided them from afar.

But the more you go to the periphery of the White Bone Mountain, the more heavily guarded it becomes, fortunately, at this time, there is actually a sect attacking the mountain, and the battle is extremely fierce, Li Xiaoyi has no time to care, and takes advantage of the chaos to fly out.

In that place, he really didn't dare to stay longer, and this time the loss was too great, and the Yin Armor was too much, a magic weapon of the Seven Heavens, which made his heart drip blood.

The most precious thing is the silver-armored god-killer, and it hasn't been hot in his hand, so it's gone.

Sighing, at the foot of a mountain with green waters and green mountains, his figure appeared, and the rattan juice spiritual liquid was taken out by him, and after drinking a small drop, the spiritual energy began to revive in the belly of the Purple Palace Dan.

Li Xiaoyi squatted down, gently raised in the clear spring water, took a few more sips, and lay down on the ground with physical and mental satisfaction.

The grass is still on the side of the face, the fragrance of the earth, there is no longer corpse qi and yin in the air, there has never been such joy, and I have never felt that this world is so beautiful.

It is no longer only black and red, blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters, red flowers and willows are unstoppable, and I always feel that I can never see enough.

Leaning on the back of the big tree, Li Xiaoyi closed his eyes, breathed in the fresh air gently, and fell asleep with a smile on the corner of his mouth, letting time flow at will, he just wanted to take a good rest.

In the vicinity of the White Bone Mountain, the various sects of the Dao Sect had begun to gather, and the offensive was continuous, and the ghost toad was standing on the top of the White Bone Mountain, squinting at the time and sizing the situation.

The ghost mother said that the Yin Spirit Passage was likely to have been exposed, and she was worried, but the ghost toad didn't care.

So far, the two sides have a deep enmity like the sea, and whether the Yin Spirit Passage is violent or not, what can be said.

Although the number of black-faced zombies under his command is large, they lack high-level silver and gold armor corpses.

Even if there are silver armor and iron armor that have been converted, they are not like the natural zombies that have accumulated over time in the Netherworld Ghost Domain, it can be said that most of the iron armor and silver armor under his hands, including the golden armor corpses, are triggered.

Whether it is combat power or intelligence, it is not a star and a half, a short-term battle is acceptable, and once a long-term tug-of-war begins, there will be problems of one kind and another.

The most important thing is that he still underestimates the human race in the Xiuzhen world, not like the pigs and dogs in the Yin Netherworld Ghost Domain.

But it's too early for him to admit defeat, he still has the last hole cards, it's time for those guys who have been carried away by victory to see the true strength from the Netherworld Domain!

"Ah Yi!"

A golden armored corpse suddenly flashed out, its golden body was covered in blood, and there were several heavy wounds, making it look slightly embarrassed.

"Inform the heads of the Tianyi and Yan Han families, that direction. The ghost toad stretched out his hand and pointed to the big array outside the White Bone Mountain and said, "Give me a beating!"

The body of the golden armor corpse disappeared as soon as it turned, and the ghost toad looked at the big array not far away, his eyes were gloomy, and he originally knew about the appearance of the magic circle.

What he didn't expect was that the power and efficacy of the magic circle completely broke his cognition, far beyond his previous expectations.

It is also one of the keys to the reversal of the whole situation, but it is not a complete defeat, and a sneer appeared on the corner of the ghost toad's mouth.

At this time, the White Bone Mountain, the corpses were surging to the sky, the ground shook in rows, and rows of tall figures suddenly appeared in the center of the confrontation between the White Bone Mountain and the Daomen.

The enlightened real person squinted his eyes, and immediately discovered this team, but he didn't care, and said to an elder of the Shushan Sword Sect beside him: "Old rules, lead them into the urn!"

After the elder bowed his hand, he turned around and got off the cloud platform, and Mr. Miao Ke of the Great Yan Sect suddenly reminded him: "Old Dao, I always feel that something is not right, enlightened Taoist friends, be cautious." ”

If these words were in the past, no matter who they were in the six sects of the Daomen, they would never dare to ignore or listen to them, but the situation was chaotic in front of them, and the real person who understood him only listened to half of Mr. Miaoke's words.

But on his face, he smiled rudely: "Miao Ke Daoyou reminds you that you can be careful to make a 10,000-year-old ship." ”

Turning his head to the other inner gate elder beside him, he gave a few more orders, and the latter took the order, but it was a backup hand prepared just in case.

The two of them spoke a few more words, Neon Death stood aside without saying a word, and there was a woman, too.

She was wearing a purple gold robe, with an indifferent face, silently looking at the two sides that had already started the war in front of her, and behind her, the first seat of Kunlun Moon Peak, Dao Ping'er was waiting respectfully there.

As for the Kunlun Squadron, the current battle is no longer suitable for them, but wanders around the surrounding area of the White Bone Mountain to prevent the zombies from escaping from the encirclement and causing unnecessary chaos.

After all, the high contagiousness of black-faced zombies is too scary, and a fish that slips through the net is bound to cause a certain amount of chaos.

So they received an order that they must not let go of one, and this is the case with the squadrons of all sects.

Chen Yueling led people to fly in the air, and a squadron of nearly 100 people, like a flock of geese soaring and spreading their wings, inspected the area they were responsible for over and over again in an orderly manner.

"Let's take a break. Xu Yun reminded him.

Chen Yueling turned around, it was true that after several days of continuous inspection, everyone was a little tired, and looking further away, there was a valley, which was relatively low compared to other terrain, and it was also hidden enough.

For so many years, from the establishment of the Kunlun squad to the current squadron, the rules of exercise were all set by that person.

In order to protect every member of the team to the greatest extent, but now, the members of the older batch have fallen one after another, and only she, Xu Yun, and Wang Zheng are left.

Did he do everything right? Chen Yueling suddenly asked herself whether her leadership was unfavorable, and she had asked herself more than once such a question, but there was no answer, only the current result.

After choosing that direction, Chen Yueling put aside her cranky thoughts and led people to speed there.

But her mind was always not at peace, especially today, she looked in the direction of the White Bone Mountain again, and there was an indescribable sadness in her eyes......