The smell of decay, they are indeed corpses. Could it be that the corpse chasers are really corpse chasers?

Gao Yucheng thought.

It's really that simple.

At this moment, a figure passed by the windowsill.

Gao Yucheng was worried in his heart. The man had swept out of the window. When Gao Yu looked out of the window, he found a candle burning in the female shopkeeper's house. The corpse chaser walked into the shopkeeper's house wrapped in a long robe.

The two of them seemed to be plotting something in pieces.

Could it be that they were plotting against all three of them?

Gao Yucheng wore a flower shadow, and his figure moved forward in an instant. He had a sword in his hand, and he held it in a way that was suitable for a sneak attack from any direction.

The lights are miserable.

Judging from the window projection, an amazing scene appeared.

The candle shadow was reflected, the female shopkeeper was sitting, her neck was turned to the side, as if looking at something, a huge figure suddenly stood up, it was the corpse chaser, he showed his long teeth, and pounced!

How can I think about it, Gao Yu and the sword both flew up and flew into the house.

As soon as I arrived at the house, I saw the female shopkeeper and the corpse chaser smiling with a terrible smile.

"You... It's coming..."

As he spoke, he saw the female shopkeeper and the corpse chaser waving their sleeves.

A female shopkeeper is not a female shopkeeper, and a corpse chaser is not a corpse chaser.

Waving his sleeves, his face is hideous. Chalky face. Like a ghost.

They waved their sleeves again.

Two pairs of heads actually flew up!

Gao Yucheng immediately flashed to the left and then to the right.

With a bang, the skull shattered.

It turned out to be made of plaster!

The plaster skull shattered, and a pungent smell of smoke came out of the plaster.

"Not good" Gao Yucheng knew that it was a plan and immediately flew out. Fly to the precincts.

The night breeze blows.

There was a bloody storm in the courtyard.

The courtyard was even more appalled.

The corpses of a dozen tall hats stood in unison.

There was silence in the courtyard.

"Tianying, Tianbi" Gao Yucheng shouted.

No one answered. It seems even quieter. The silence seems close to death.

Gao Yucheng found that Tianying and Tianbi had no trace of them. There was only him in the yard. He walked with a gesture.

Looking up, there were four people standing on the roof of the stone building, holding open the knife net.

"You don't have to shout, the two of them can't come back" A hoarse voice said, Gao Yucheng heard it more than once, and once in the inn, when facing the monk's technique, it was obviously the monk who spoke.

Beggars, old men, monks, women. They are now on a tall building, stretching out the knife net,

"Is that you?"

"Yes, it's us"

"You arranged it all"

"It should be said that Mr. arranged"

"Mr. Nanhua"

"You know, you should know that no matter where you go, Mr. Nanhua will know in advance."

Really, the female shopkeeper stood trembling in the tall building, "No... To blame... I, I didn't hurt you..."The female shopkeeper didn't finish her words, and the black-clothed corpse chaser smiled. Pushed her off the tall building and fell with a thud.

The impact caused blood to flow out instantly, and the walking corpse that stood motionless suddenly moved quickly when it smelled blood, pounced on it, and tore at the female shopkeeper. The shopkeeper's screams were torn apart before they could be heard.

Bloody and cold.

In the blink of an eye, the walking corpses moved rapidly, forming a formation, aiming at Gao Yucheng.

At this time, there was a sudden meow and a cat meow.

This cat meow came from the monk's mouth!

Hearing that voice, the walking corpse moved faster! Gao Yucheng immediately broke out, and with a loud shout, the sword slashed towards the walking corpse in front of him.

Another meow and a cat meow.

All of a sudden, the walking corpses were all around. The wind is gusting, and the air is cold. The sword flashed, and the walking corpse was surrounded. The walking dead stepped forward. The mouth is sharp and the teeth are sharp, and the palm of the hand is like a sword. Straight swoop like a thorn sweeping like a cut, Gao Yucheng's reaction was not slow, and the sword light flashed, attacking back with an attack.

One person, one sword, nine rows of three corpses.

Sword in hand, crisscrossing the seas. Sword in hand, block the walking corpse. A fast sword, a sharp sword, a sword style, back and forth, nine strokes and nine styles, eighty-one swords are discharged in a flash, a poisonous walking corpse, the walking corpse smells so bad that people vomit, the smell is smoky and makes it difficult to open the eyes, what a powerful walking corpse, the walking corpse is as solid as iron and moves like a living person. Although the eighty swords temporarily blocked the blade, the walking corpse pounced again. The sword blade collided with the rushing walking corpse and made a golden stone sound, it turned out that the walking corpses were all dressed in golden jade clothes, and Gao Yucheng did not wait for the walking corpse to rise, and the sword moves in his hand changed again, and one changed nine styles and nine moves and eighty-one swords sealed towards the walking corpse.

"What a fast sword!" The sword sometimes flies like rain, and sometimes the phoenix dances for nine days. The dance is surrounded by sword shadows.

Although the four people on the stone tower were hostile, they couldn't help but admire.

The sword moves in Gao Yucheng's hand flew, and the sword kept repelling the attacks of the walking corpses again and again.

However, the four people on the stone tower above, Gao Yucheng, were already dead.

After tea.

Gao Yucheng had no effect at all. The sword is steady and powerful. There is no disadvantage in dealing with twenty-seven walking corpses.

"A swordsman is indeed a swordsman master"

The old man admired again.

The admiration fell. "It's a pity that it can't be used by me"

The beggar then smiled. A white cloak like paper swirled, and then two skulls flew down and hit Gao Yucheng.

"Let me give him some more excipients"

The skeleton flies in a hurry. Gao Yucheng also flashed fast, Gao Yucheng's figure wandered wantonly among the walking corpses, hearing the skeletons flying in, Gao Yucheng reversed the sword edge, his body flew around, and he counterattacked the walking corpses with the sword belt skeletons. The skeleton flew towards the walking corpse with a strong illness.

Two bangs. The walking corpse was knocked to the ground by the skeleton!

One hit missed.

"Amitabha" pronounced a Buddha horn.

The sound of the Buddha's horn fell, and he smiled again, "Look at me"

The monk shook off his black cloak and shook it under the knife net, and a group of bats as black as human faces and blood-red eyes flew out and flew towards Gao Yucheng!

One by one, the bats came in a flash! Gao Yucheng raised his head in a hurry, and the sword immediately spread all over the sky! Slashed towards the countless bats that flapped their wings.

The blade of the sword sharpens the bat.

The bat hits the blade of the sword.

Blood and corpses.

The ground was scarlet. 12

Gao Yu became a walking corpse, slashed skeletons, and slashed bats! But in an instant, a sword in his hand made everything and everything, and the sword took thousands of moves, even if others had hundreds of hands and thousands of hands, and had a hundred swords and thousands of swords, he could compare with him!

Blood-stained white clothes and sweaty bodies, Gao Yucheng became more and more fierce as he fought. From left to right, from front to back, one sword after another, one sword after another, one style after another, the front and back look at each other, the head to the end is connected, the drip does not leak, the clothes of the walking corpse are so tattered that they scatter in all directions, and the golden silk and jade armor on the body are scattered.

The clock is ticking.

Gao Yucheng's strength is passing, because there are endless walking corpses, after all, people are not beaten by iron, even heroes are difficult to resist. It was almost dawn when the corpses were fighting.

The Walking Dead were a little slower due to daybreak. Slow is relative, and they are still very fast!

The four people on the stone tower were still waiting, they just watched and didn't make a move because they were afraid of Gao Yucheng's sword. Gao Yu's adult and sword are still going back and forth in the walking corpse, walking backwards in the footsteps of the gossip seven stars, and the sword is dancing in the walking corpse...

Although Gao Yucheng's sword is now slow, he is still Gao Yucheng after all, and he is still a master of the sword, and the four of them are still waiting. As long as Gao Yucheng still has a sword in his hand, the old man, the beggar, the monk, and the woman are known as the most difficult people in the rivers and lakes, but the four of them still can't brush their edge, so they can only wait.

Opportunities will always wait.

The training of the walking corpse is like that of a living person, and the golden clothes and jade armor of the body are like iron.

Gao Yucheng also understood in his heart that they would take action when their strength was exhausted.

But this opportunity seems to be very slim for Gao Yucheng.

Suddenly, a bell rattled like a dementor.

The old man shot.

The rattle rings. The walking corpses quickly assembled into a fan-shape.

On the opposite side of the fan is Gao Yucheng.

The sky will dawn.

The walking corpses couldn't wait for dawn, they should be preparing for another onslaught before dawn.

The old man on the stone floor had words in his mouth, holding a bell and shaking slightly.

When Gao Yucheng saw this scene, he seemed to have a person imprinted in his mind, but he really couldn't remember who this person was for a moment.

When he saw the monk again, the monk continued to recite the words. When he finished reading the words, black worms spat out of his mouth.

Black blood bugs.

Black blood worms rained down, no more, no less, a total of twenty-seven on the heads of the walking corpses.

Sure enough, the bell flickered.

The bloodworm moved quickly. Crawled into the stomach of the walking corpse through the mouth of the walking corpse.

Bloodworms and walking corpses fuse.

The old man smiled.

"Kill!"

The ringing of the bell in the hand becomes abrupt!

The speed of the walking corpse is accelerating!

What a fast walking corpse, such a fierce offensive!

The walking corpse fan formed a circle and pounced on it intensively!

Gao Yucheng's body spun around half a circle, and his luck showed his sword edge, and the sword blade was paved to fight with the walking corpse.

The sound of generosity is endless.

The person is a handsome man, and the sword is really a good sword, if it is made of ordinary mortal iron, I am afraid that it would have been broken here a long time ago, and the cold edge in Gao Yucheng's hand is still the same!

The walking corpse is also strong, and its bodies move in unison to attack one after another, tirelessly.

The two sides were engaged in another struggle. The fight is inseparable.

Gao Yucheng is also fighting with all his might! A sword is exhausted, and it has turned into tens of millions of blades, and one person's strength is lost, and his body and back are full of sweat and sweat.

Gao Yucheng secretly screamed in his heart, although the sword in his hand was not slow, he also understood in his heart that if he fought for a while, his strength would be greatly reduced, even if the four people on the stone tower did not do it, I am afraid that his life would have to be explained here.

Gao Yucheng shouted.

The sword blade shook, and the sword shadow shook out all over the sky!

The sword shadow swung at the twenty-seven walking corpses!

Choking.

In an instant, twenty-seven walking corpses stood upright!

It's dawn!

The old man on the stone tower frowned, he could let the dead man move, but he couldn't stop the dawn.

Gao Yucheng sweated non-stop.

He took a breath. Hold the sword in your right hand and rest in a kneeling position.

The old man, the beggar, the monk, and the woman were looking at Gao Yucheng, but they didn't make a move, because they could see that Gao Yucheng could still use the sword.

Gao Yucheng must not be given a chance to use his sword.

The four of them were trying to figure it out.

The old man's brow moved suddenly.

Gao Yucheng secretly screamed badly. He stood up.

It turned out that the sky was dark, and dark clouds covered the sky.

The clouds are piling up, the wind is rising...

"Providence," the old man sneered.

The old man rattles the bell.

The walking corpse began to move slowly.

The monk recited the words again. Black bugs spat out of his mouth and landed on the walking corpse, moving rapidly...

The walking corpse moves quickly.

"Is it really buried here" Gao Yucheng couldn't help but feel some sadness in his heart.

With a sword in hand, he's still a swordsman!

The blade of the sword turns, killing the walking corpse.

At this moment, before they knew it, a white mist rolled in.

Suddenly, there was a meow twice, and two black cats swept up the roof.

The eyes of the black cat actually emit a faint phosphorus fire!!

Legend has it that the black cat is the usher of the netherworld!

Could it be that a ghost has appeared?

"What's that!"

The beggar let out a cry of exclamation! The two black cats looked at the four of them with their eyes that emitted phosphorus fire!

The eyes of the four of them saw that the white mist was constantly changing!

In a moment, the white mist is in front of you!

There seems to be a figure looming in the white mist!

The old man saw the scene and turned out to be in his mouth.

"Princess Baise!"