"Release!" the leader gritted his teeth, "release five more heads, and we must not let that Zen staff monk rush out of the corpses, otherwise we will not be able to catch the white horse." ”

"Also, what are the people of the Jingyuan Blood Hall doing, just standing there and watching!"

The anger of the Corpse King Sect reached the ears of the Jingyuan Blood Palace, and the Blood Shura smiled disdainfully when he heard it, "Those fools of the Corpse King Sect still want to show their strength by refining corpses. As a result, now the refining corpses they rely on for survival are vulnerable in front of others, and only then do they think of us. ”

"Lord Blood Shura, the order given to us by the hall master is to cooperate with the Corpse King Sect to catch the white horse and use it to blackmail the Thousand Illusion Sect," Blood Shura's subordinate said, "Now that the Corpse King Sect has suffered a big loss, we can't really stand idly by." ”

"Who said I'm going to sit idly by?" Blood Shura glanced at his subordinates lightly and said, "What is the order that the hall master gave us?"

"The order of the hall master?" His subordinates were stunned for a moment, and said in their hearts, Didn't I just say it, why still ask, but Blood Shura is his boss still replied respectfully, "The hall master's order is to catch the white horse demon beast." ”

"That's it. Blood Shura twisted his neck, and he didn't know when there was a blood-red dagger in the palms of his hands, he licked his lips and said, "Since the target is the white horse, what else are you fighting with these martial arts people, a group of fools from the Corpse King Sect." ”

"The people who sued the corpse king sect said that Lord Ben had gone to catch the white horse. ”

After saying that, Blood Shura turned into a blood-colored afterimage and attacked the white horse.

When the Blood Shura attacked the rear, Tang Yuan finally broke through the heavy corpse array and Wu Zhen gathered together, and the two of them exerted their strength at the same time, and those refining corpses could no longer stop them from retreating from being beaten.

"Huh? Here are a few more iron corpses. Tang Yuan saw a few tall black iron corpses rushing over with a sword in one hand.

"I'll block them!" Goshin rushed forward with a crescent moon staff.

The shadows of the staff whirred, and the crescent moon Zen staff of Wuzhen hit the iron corpse hard, but only made a white mark on the refining corpse, and the iron corpse was simply harder than steel, and Wuzhen's full force hit had no effect. The attacked iron corpse grinned, apparently confident in its own defenses, and pounced with its teeth and claws.

"Master, these refining corpses are not easy to deal with. "Satoru is really a little helpless.

"Get out of the way and look at me. Tang Yuan pushed Wu Zhen aside, raised the alliance leader sword in his hand high, and slashed at the rushing iron corpse!

A black sword light burst out from the sword body and slashed at the iron corpse, slashing at its head before the iron corpse had time to react, slashing off its shoulders and half of its head!

The iron corpse made a ho-ho sound in its mouth, and its hands clawed into the void. Tang Yuan took advantage of the confusion in its thinking to slash out another sword qi and completely cut off the head of the iron corpse.

"Master, what kind of sword is this?" Wu Zhen looked at Tang Yuan in surprise, the master's strength he knew was only in the early stage of congenital, and he was in the late stage of innate and still had a crescent moon Zen staff in his hand that couldn't break the defense of the iron corpse, so the master just waved the sword and solved a difficult iron corpse.

Except that the sword was too weird, Satoru really couldn't think of any other reason.

"This sword is the Alliance Leader Sword of the Northwest Martial Arts," Tang Yuan explained to Wu Zhen, "I don't know why it's so sharp, cutting corpses is like chopping melons and vegetables." ”

After confirming the alliance leader sword in the master's hand, Wu Zhen's confidence soared, and he regained the phantom of the angry eye King Kong back into his body, and rushed out with a crescent moon staff. And Tang Yuan kept emitting black and bright sword qi behind Wu Zhen, and where the sword qi touched, all the refining corpses were cut into pieces.

The ordinary bronze corpse will be handed over to Wuzhen to deal with, and it will be a piece of cake to deal with the copper corpse with Wuzhen's strength. The iron corpses scattered among the corpses were handled by Tang Yuan, after all, the defense of the iron corpses was too high, and only the alliance master sword in Tang Yuan's hand could kill them.

Wu Zhen and Tang Yuan, two monks, galloped wantonly among the corpses, although there were a lot of corpses in the Corpse King Sect, but they couldn't help the constant impact of the two people. Under the ravages of the true qi of the two people, the number of corpses refining is getting smaller and smaller.

"The leader's situation is not right. The rest of the disciples of the Corpse King Sect looked at Wu Zhen and Tang Yuan, who were becoming more and more courageous, and said to their leader, "Our iron corpse is completely useless, that young monk was able to kill the iron corpse lightly, what should we do next?"

The leader of the Corpse King Sect tightened his lips, he originally thought that he could easily deal with Wu Zhen and Tang Yuan by releasing a few iron corpses, but what he didn't expect was that the alliance leader sword in Tang Yuan's hand was powerful, and the iron corpse was as fragile as tofu under his sword.

"Release all the iron corpses. The leader of the Corpse King Sect finally gave an order after thinking for a long time, but the consequences of this order made him regret it.

"Will they all be released?" the rest of the disciples hesitated, "If these iron corpses are not the opponent of that young monk, then how can we explain to the young sect master." ”

"Stupid!" said angrily as the leader of the Corpse King Sect, "I just saw that young monk, but he is only an innate early stage of strength. The reason why he was able to break the iron corpse was completely by the black sword in his hand, even if the black sword could restrain the iron corpse, but with so many iron corpses, the young monk couldn't parry!"

After venting the anger in his chest in one breath, the leader of the Corpse King Sect was in a much better mood, but then there was a trace of sadness in his heart. Everyone knows that the Corpse King Sect is one of the six sects of the Demon Dao, and they are silent about the corpse control methods of the Corpse King Sect, but who really knows that the capital that the Corpse King Sect relies on to become famous is to control the corpse, once the corpse refining is broken, then they are like lambs to be slaughtered.

Take himself as an example, he is only in the realm of the early stage of the innate stage, but if he cooperates well with the refining corpse, he can exert the strength of the middle stage of the innate stage. Similarly, if there is no corpse refining assistance, then he can't even beat the ordinary early stage of congenital.

Now that the bronze corpse array has been broken, even the iron corpse has been unexpectedly restrained, and their corpse king sect really has no other means. At this moment, the leader of the Corpse King Sect suddenly envied the other sects, and the martial arts they had cultivated were all their own, unlike the Corpse King Sect, which relied too much on refining corpses.

More than a dozen black iron corpses were released, and Tang Yuan and Wu Zhen's pressure doubled. Although the alliance leader sword in Tang Yuan's hand could sharpen iron like clay, it couldn't hold up the number of iron corpses. If there were only four or five Tang Yuan, he would be able to cope with it, but with so many more, Tang Yuan felt very difficult.

Tang Yuan was the only one who could restrain the iron corpse, and even he felt struggling, not to mention Wu Zhen, who couldn't even break through the iron corpse's defense.

"Wu Zhen, go on!" More than a dozen iron corpses rushed over Tang Yuan and Wu Zhen were in danger, and at this time, Tang Yuan threw the alliance leader sword in his hand to Wu Zhen, with the strength of Wu Zhen's innate late stage, he must be able to exert greater power.

Wuzhen did not delay, holding the crescent moon Zen staff in his left hand, and took the sword of the alliance leader with his right hand. The rich innate true qi poured from Wu Zhen's body to the black sword body, and the alliance leader's sword suddenly burst into a black ball of light. Wu Zhen swung his right hand forward, and the black ball of light immediately flew forward, hitting the bodies of the iron corpses that pounced.

The black ball of light was like a huge water bag, and after touching the iron corpse, it suddenly burst, and the black and bright sword qi inside surged around, and all the iron corpses that came into contact with the sword qi were twisted to pieces.

Wu Zhen was startled, the strength of these iron corpses couldn't even be broken by him, but he didn't expect to tear several iron corpses to pieces with just a slight slash with the alliance leader's sword.

"It's a good sword. Wu Zhen looked down at the alliance leader sword in his hand, and was amazed.

Although the rest of the iron corpses were not killed, they were more or less injured by the sword qi, and with a faint consciousness, they completely understood that the two monks in front of them were not easy to mess with. Seeing Wuzhen with a murderous face stepping forward, the iron corpses finally couldn't bear the huge pressure and withdrew in the direction of the disciples of the Corpse King Sect.

Although they are refining corpses, after having a weak consciousness, they also know how to advance and retreat, and know how to avoid danger.

The leader of the Corpse King Sect looked at the iron corpse that fled back in amazement, he had joined the Corpse King Sect for so many years, and it was the first time he saw the iron corpse fleeing in fright, and he was stunned on the spot.

And the rest of the disciples of the Corpse King Sect were not so shocked, they always knew a truth, that is, if they couldn't control the refining corpse, they would be counterattacked by the refining corpse, and the higher the level of the refining corpse, the greater the chance of suffering from the backlash. Now the iron corpses are staring at them with bloody eyes, and they are obviously backlashing!

"Leader, run, the iron corpse is not under our control!" As soon as a disciple finished speaking, he was caught up by the iron corpse that rushed from behind, and the iron corpse opened its mouth and directly bit the unlucky disciple's neck into a big hole, and the blood spurted out a meter high like a fountain, and the iron corpse stretched out his tongue and licked the thick blood, and there were bursts of cheerful sound in his comfortable throat.

Sure enough, the feeling of sucking blood was much better than dealing with those two monks.

With a 'click', the iron corpse completely bit off the disciple's neck, and the corpse claws held the bloody head and gnawed it.

There was the first iron corpse to fight back, and the other iron corpses followed suit and pounced on the disciples of the Corpse King Sect. The smell of blood in the air has already made them unbearable, and they just want to torture and kill, and these lowly people in front of them happen to be delicious prey.

The disciples of the Corpse King Sect fled in panic, shaking the bell in their hands desperately as they fled, but the iron corpse had gone berserk and was completely uncontrolled by the bell.

The screams rang out one by one, and except for the leader of the Corpse King Sect who escaped by chance, the rest of the disciples were all thrown to the ground and bitten to death. And those iron corpses were not busy sucking blood and eating after biting the disciples of the Corpse King Sect to death, but raised their heads to look at the people of the Jingyuan Blood Palace.

The people of the Jingyuan Blood Hall were all wearing bloody clothes and there was a strong smell of blood on their bodies, they were a fatal temptation in the eyes of the iron corpses, and they would itch uncomfortably if they didn't bite their teeth!

The iron corpses all got up from the corpses of the disciples of the Corpse King Sect, and the blood in their eyes was so thick that they panicked, and they rushed towards the blood-clothed people in the Blood Hall with a roar!

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