A decomposing corpse, like a ghost, rose from the ground.

"These dead people are resurrected?" Bai Bai Yu asked anxiously.

In a short period of time, Nie Ya has not yet made a judgment.

A group of dead people, just like that, stood up in Bai Yu's gaze.

Even though there was a dazzling sun in the sky, it still could not illuminate the gloom in the gutter.

Even though it's daytime, it still sends chills down people's spines and is terrifying.

The resurrected man behaved strangely, and the joints on his body squirmed, like maggots possessing him.

"Hey, who are you, what are you going to do?" Bai Yu called out in horror.

No one answered him, but they all rushed towards him like crazy.

"Marionettes!" In Nie Ya's eyes, the group was nothing more than the walking dead. And in each of them, there is a dusty silk thread that tugs at them, and it is difficult to know where the other end of that thread leads.

It seems to lead to the endless turbulence of time and space, or to a person's heart.

"Marionettes, yes, marionettes!" Bai Bai Yu heard the four words Nie Ya said, and he couldn't have described these puppet-like corpses more appropriately.

Although he couldn't see the earth-colored silk thread, the unnatural movements of those people or corpses easily reminded him of marionettes.

"Why are there so many marionettes, and who is controlling them?"

"It may or may not be Qingcang. ”

Nie Ya didn't give an affirmative answer, because he felt that even Qing Cang, who had greatly increased his strength, did not have the ability to control these dead corpses.

His primary target of suspicion was still the side of the Seventh Demon Clan.

Dancing with the Immortal Sword, the daytime feather attacked the half-human, half-corpse in a vain attempt to find out their weaknesses.

But the corpses or people that were split open by him were either restored, or there were no harms if they were missing parts, and they continued to pounce on him frantically.

In desperation, Bai Bai Yu looked at Nie Ya again, this time with a gaze asking for help.

Nie Ya didn't understand, according to Bai Yu's strength, it was not difficult to completely destroy these walking corpses, why did he use such eyes to look at himself, why did he always refuse to exert his full strength?

A furious sword intent that devoured all souls, like a large net intertwined, was scattered towards the heavens and the earth.

In the face of this ruthless, unrighteous, invincible and selfless killing aura, the surrounding poisonous miasma is eager to resist it. Wherever the sword intent passed, thousands of marionettes fell.

"Y-What are you doing?" Bai Yu asked Nie Ya in turn.

"Didn't you ask me for help?" Nie Yan looked at Bai Yu without changing his face. His breath grew chaotic, and his mind went blank. Only a wave of anger, like a frenzy that swept the heavens and the earth, spread around.

"Do you know who they are?" Bai Yu became more and more unpolite, and said, "They are all my relatives and my fellow villagers. ”

"You're poisoned, they're just dead people. Nie Ya's tone was cold and unforgiving, like an icy awl, stabbing at Bai Yu's Zhihai, trying to wake him up from his nightmare.

Bai Yu also felt the call of reality, but there was also a huge force, which was also calling out to him.

The power of the people of his hometown called him, called him back, told him to stop.

The corpses, the cold and ruthless faces, instantly became vivid in Bai Yu's sight, like the faces of living people, with blood and corresponding expressions.

"Tianyu, you are our countryman!"

"Tianyu don't be in the company of demons, come back quickly. ”

"Bai Yu, are you crazy? You actually helped an outsider to fight against your kindred, do you know who he is......?

"Demon Tooth ......"

"Demon Tooth ......"

......

Countless voices shouted frantically in his sea of consciousness.

Nie Ya separated a trace of soul thoughts, penetrating into Bai Yu's sea of knowledge, he saw countless undead, dominated by a powerful force, threatened, and asked them to shout in Bai Yu's small world of sea knowledge, saying that they were bad people, and that Bai Yu was under their control.

The call of thousands of people is like praying to the gods, and a turbid sacrificial force, like a river flooding, washes and tempers Bai Yu's will and cognition.

"Demon Nie Tooth!" Finally, Bai Yu spoke again.

With the exit of these four words, Bai Yu's gaze also became hollow, like those stiff and cold corpses.

To make matters worse, the corpses on the ground that had been cut down by the sword qi stood up again.

At this moment, they have only one goal, and that is Nie Ya.

All the people, all the corpses, all stretched out their index fingers, and pointed at Nie Tooth in unison, and muttered as if reciting a scripture: "Evil Demon Nie Tooth, Evil Demon Nie Tooth......"

These voices, forming an invisible and powerful energy, bombarded Nie Ya, as if to assimilate him and possess him, make him unable to recognize who he was, and let him sink into the pain of guilt and self-blame.

However, how could Nie Ya's soul be moved so easily?

He looked at these walking corpses, and the faces of the people transformed by the black souls suddenly showed a strange smile, "You guys, are you mocking me for not having an index finger?"

Bai Bai Yu jumped up with a sword, a sword in the air, the sky was full of mighty qi, and one after another Xuanqing Qi, like a sword, shot from all directions, all of which were integrated into the immortal sword.

The vast and clear sword qi is the purest sword intent in the world, and under this sword intent, the surrounding poisonous miasma also retreats and is equally afraid.

But it is different from the sword intent of the Dementor Sword, when facing the Dementor Sword, these poisonous miasma are more of looking up and worshiping, as if they have found an evil god to worship and are the masters they can rely on.

But when faced with the Immortal Sword, they only have pure fear.

"Clear the haze, you can get immortality! The immortal sword is here, and the demon abdicates......" Bai Bai Yu pinched a sword trick and silently recited the spell.

The sword qi was as transparent and shiny as crystal glass, and the tip of the sword pointed at Nie Tooth, and millions of sword rays flew out of the transparent "glass", and they all pointed at Nie Tooth.

"Slay the demons!"

Whew, whew, the swords overlapped, like a stormy wave, attacking Nie Ya.

is also an evil demon, and it is also a demonic body, and the immortal sword seems to hate Nie Ya even more, and wants to put Nie Ya to death.

The sword intent has a soul, and I also remember who the previous master was killed.

Under the golden-faced clock, there is the sword of sincerity, which can never be forgotten......

Whew, a black poisonous python came uninvited, and in an instant, the breath of swallowing the sky and the earth, with Nie Yan as the center, splashed out in all directions.

The poisonous python incarnated into tens of millions, and each poisonous python faced a sword qi.

Vertical and horizontal sword qi, tens of millions of poisonous pythons, within this poisonous miasma, launched a duel.

What is surprising is that Qing Cang was originally Nie Ya's enemy, but the poisonous miasma he left behind was actually biased towards Nie Ya in the battle at this moment.

The poisonous gas that was wandering around turned into gray-brown poisonous pythons, adding to Nie Ya's sword intent.

After a chaotic confrontation, the countless poisonous python mist dissipated, and the Dao Dao sword intent roared, but in the end, they all lost their goals and turned back into the immortal sword.

The sword soul came with uneasy and unwilling emotions, and the qi walls formed by the poisonous miasma slowly retreated, and there was no longer a soul shadow of Nie teeth in the poisonous miasma.

"The result?" a dull, hoarse, and ancient voice rang in Bai Baiyu's ears.

Immediately, a huge skull condensed from the poisonous miasma floated beside Bai Yu like a raised cloud.

"No," there was no emotion in Bai Baiyu's tone, no joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, bitterness, boredom, affection, hatred, and some seemed to be just obedient, "I escaped for him." ”

The huge skull sighed softly, and there was no discouragement or uneasiness at all, "These damn poisonous miasma, that kid has been gone for so long, and he still refuses to disperse." ”

"He's going to help him!" Bai Yu said inexplicably, and the skull didn't seem to understand.

In the distance, beside a deserted road, an old woman, with a young girl of thirteen or fourteen, walked with difficulty.

A faint whirlwind, with a tattered straw hat, passed by them.

If they can open their soul eyes, they can see that under the straw hat, there is a very low black soul.

Immediately, behind them appeared thousands of troops......