The three sides were in a scuffle, and in the air dozens of miles away from the battlefield, there were two Jindan monks.

One is tall and thin, dressed in a black robe, and the other is burly, not angry and arrogant, and he is the protector of the Holy Son of the Corpse Demon Sect and the Jiuyang Lin Zhenying of the Purple Yang Sect.

"Yunyang Zhenren's good plan is afraid that it will come to naught. A sinister laughter sounded, but it was Du Cunwei, the Jindan monk of the Corpse Demon Sect, who spoke.

He had an inexplicable smile on his face, and his heart was extremely happy, although the corpse mountain was reckless and suffered some losses, it was also a good response, and victory was expected.

"Hmph, Du Zhenren must not be happy too early, my Ziyang Sect is waiting for work, and the crowd is widowed, and it remains to be said who will kill the deer. ”

Although Yunyang's real words are beautiful, the anger on his face can't be hidden, and Lin Zhenying has already been scolded half to death in his stomach, and he is not worthy of a big responsibility!

There was a burst of sadness in his heart, this generation of Jiuyang has no qualifications to cultivate, but with such a heart, how can he support the next hundred years of the Ziyang Sect.

"Truly, Yunyang is a real dead duck with a hard mouth, and what my corpse is afraid of is a sneaky secret attack, and he has never been defeated in any open and honest duel. This time, you and I have made an appointment in advance, and we are willing to gamble and lose, so Yunyang Zhenren may wish to prepare for delivery in advance. ”

Although the tone of Du Zhenren of the Corpse Demon Sect is very big, it is not a lie, the reason why the Corpse Demon Sect can run rampant in the Yunzhou cultivation realm, its strong combat power is beyond doubt, and the strength of the Purple Yang Sect alone is far from its opponent.

"Hmph, Du Zhenren can't talk nonsense, be careful that the wind flashed his tongue, any charm and ghostly spirit is like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves in front of my Ziyang Sect Erlang, hehe, you better prepare to collect the corpse early." ”

"Yunyang Xiao'er, you dare to insult my sect Shenwei!" Du Cunwei's face sank, raised his finger and scolded angrily, and a tall demon god phantom loomed behind him.

"Oh, what's the matter, I was told that it hurts, and you want to jump off the wall in a hurry, do you want to take action in person?" Yunyang Zhenren's face was calm and light, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of ridicule.

"You ......" Du Cunwei's face flashed dark, but he forced himself to endure it.

For a while, the two of them were silent, each let go of their divine senses, and locked on the battlefield below.

Lin Zhenying led the crowd to rush out, and a group of dozens of elite foundation building monks of the Purple Sun Sect instantly broke the balance of the battle situation.

Hearing only a soft sound of "pop", the colorful streamer flashed, and the mutated Nine Palace Flying Star Array arranged by Guo Xu was shattered in advance.

The many Corpse Demon Sect monks who were originally trapped in the formation suddenly disappeared in front of their eyes and got out of the formation, but before they could recover their senses, the dense attacks of the Purple Sun Sect monks followed.

In the blink of an eye, several Corpse Demon Sect monks fell, but this was just a surprise, and the rest of the monks quickly formed a formation, raised their hands and patted the storage bag, and a large wave of iron corpses and silver corpses poured out like a tide.

This is the confidence of Du Cunwei who dares to speak out, and half of the ability of the Corpse Demon Sect monks is on these zombies.

That's why Du Cunwei said that the monks of the Corpse Demon Sect are not afraid of a head-on duel, and they are most afraid of a secret attack, and those monks who were killed by Guo Xuliuyun Qiqiao Suo before they didn't even release the zombies were in a different place, and they really died unjustly.

These iron corpses and silver corpses were densely packed, and they were not afraid of death, and they immediately stopped the monks of the Purple Sun Sect, and the monks of the Corpse Demon Sect also eased their formation, quickly formed a battle formation, and followed behind the zombies to cover and kill.

For a while, the purple qi was noisy, the black qi was churning, the spirit runes were flying, and the magic weapons were flying, and the monks of the Ziyang Sect were fighting with these remnants of the Corpse Demon Sect monks, and it was difficult to distinguish them.

Speaking of Lin Zhenying, he took the lead in the assault, and the people followed the sword, flying out like a purple streamer, and the monks of the Corpse Demon Sect were either beheaded by a sword along the way, or retreated one after another, and no one could stop its edge.

He is one of the Nine Yangs of the Purple Yang Sect, a rare peerless Tianjiao, and he is also a first-aid person, doing his best, since no one can frustrate his edge, and in an instant, he suddenly rushed to the place where Mu Qinghan was injured.

At this time, Guo Xu was using the secret technique of avatar incarnation and fighting with the corpse mountain and the eight positions of the Hades Palace, which was in full swing, and it was difficult to solve.

Guo Xu and the three doppelgangers, each serving one side, their bodies are as fleeting as electricity, but no matter how they toss and turn, the four-elephant formation is not chaotic at all.

And the four figures, surrounding the corpse mountain and others, or the fist shadow is like a mountain, fierce and unsurpassed, or the sword light is cold, cold and fierce, like a raging storm.

Every punch and every sword contains artistic conception comprehension, blessed by the power of heaven and earth, and can cut mountains and mountains, turn rivers and seas.

And the corpse mountain and the eight guards of the underworld palace are not inferior, the corpse mountain put away the spiritual weapon, I don't know what kind of spiritual skills to show, only to see the corpses of countless monks dressed in various colors of robes instantly churning out of the dark yin qi around them.

The eyes of these monks are dull, but their hands and feet are extremely flexible, as if they are really like these monks have been resurrected, and the spiritual skills of various different attributes in their hands have emerged one after another, and they are not afraid of death to attack Guo Xu.

And these corpses are extremely strange, neither like real iron corpses, silver corpses, nor corpses formed by spiritual energy, even if they are destroyed, they can be easily resurrected, as if endless, and they will never be killed.

The corpse mountain brazenly attacked, and the eight Hades palace guards around him also cooperated tacitly and combined into a strange battle formation.

The battle formation is natural, and it seems that the power of each other can be superimposed and transmitted, but it is obviously just an ordinary sword light, but the power has been strengthened by seven or eight times, and every blow is no less than a full blow with the false Dan monk.

Even though Guo Xu tried his best to attack, he gradually succumbed to the upper hand, and he could feel that the corpse mountain and the others still had some spare strength.

Just as Guo Xu and the others were fighting, Lin Zhenying appeared, his purple robe was very eye-catching, and a purple sword qi like a dragon instantly separated the corpse mountain from Guo Xu's offensive.

As soon as his figure flashed, he rushed towards the direction where Mu Qinghan fell to the ground, he ignored everyone and came to rescue Mu Qinghan.

"Bold thief, get out of here!"

"Dog offal, look for death!"

Lin Zhenying suddenly stirred up the situation, Guo Xu, and Corpse Mountain were suddenly furious, and at the same time turned the spearhead and shot at Lin Zhenying.

"Ang woo!" With a long roar, the dragon formed by nine purple sword lights looked up to the sky and roared, and the purple dragon soared up and down, arrogant and inexplicable, and in the blink of an eye, all the attacks of Guo Xu and Corpse Mountain and others were blocked and eliminated.

This is the famous secret technique of the Ziyang Sect "Ziyang Imperial Dragon Sword Duel", Lin Zhenying can be one of the nine yangs, and this set of swords is indispensable.

"Kill!" Guo Xu was completely furious, the three doppelgangers instantly became one, the person followed the sword, and a scarlet horse practice cut through the sky like a blood-colored rainbow, killing towards Lin Zhenying.

How could the corpse mountain miss this good opportunity, as soon as he raised his hand, a pitch-black iron rope of evil intent was born, like an extremely vigorous black Jiao winding towards Lin Zhenying.

And the eight guards of the Hades Palace did not slack off, and the eight extremely powerful black sword lights were also slashed down like thunder.

"You ......" Lin Zhenying's color changed suddenly, and the nine purple dragons met the blood-colored rainbow and black sword light between the lightning and the stone fire, and at the same time, a purple bead was sacrificed out of nowhere, and the purple light blocked the black rope from the outside.

I heard a muffled sound of "boom!", and several people hit one place.

"Poof!", Lin Zhenying raised his head and spewed out a mouthful of bloody sword, his body staggered, and he withdrew dozens of steps.

Guo Xu and a few people from Corpse Mountain could not take this joint blow, even if Lin Zhenying came in full bloom, he suffered a big loss.

"Boom!" With a sneer, the corpse mountain took advantage of Lin Zhenying's retreat and flew towards Mu Qinghan.

"Dog thief, bold!" Guo Xu's long body rose violently, and he slashed with a swing of his sword, but Sen Han's sword light was blocked by the eight guards of the Hades Palace halfway, and he had to watch Mu Qinghan fall into the hands of the corpse mountain.

Seeing that the corpse mountain was about to be captured, several purple dragons swept out of the sky, and the last one came first, blocking the corpse mountain.

"Demon, you're happy too early!" But it was Lin Zhenying who shot again regardless of his injuries.

"Dog offal, you have repeatedly broken my good deeds and died for the master. The face of the corpse mountain yin owl was extremely hideous, and the body of the monk in various colors reappeared, and he rushed towards Lin Zhenying without fear of death.

Lin Zhenying is one of the great Jiuyang of the Purple Yang Sect, how can he be afraid, and the Holy Son of the Corpse Demon Sect is an opponent, and the battle is inseparable.

Lin Zhenying fought fiercely with the corpse mountain, Guo Xu was ecstatic in his heart, it was really a godsend, these few jumping clowns who couldn't stop jumping around him, he had long wanted to clean up, but he couldn't free his hands all the time.

"Kill!" shouted violently, the dragon sword in Guo Xu's hand shook, and a dense and countless sword flowers suddenly floated in the sky.

The sword flowers fluttering seem messy, but they secretly fit a certain rhythm, this is Guo Xuxue's confession Izumo's Hanmei three lore.

This is just a prelude, the scarlet bloody aura around Guo Xu's body suddenly churned, his originally upright body rose again, and the whole person was like an evil god bathed in the sea of corpses and blood.

He raised his left fist and gently threw a punch at the gathered Eight Guards of the Hades!

But it was this seemingly incomparably simple, incomparably immature punch that made the faces of the eight guards of the Hades Palace extremely frightened.

"The gods of the Hades Palace!" Although the eight guards of the Hades Palace were flustered, they were also battle-hardened for a long time, and after a slight loss of consciousness, they reacted in an instant and fought together.

But it was too late, and the so-called god slash that was hastily unleashed collapsed like a withering in front of this punch.

Immediately after the snowflakes fell from the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it became countless Hanmei, Hanmei Aoxue three lore, only one style was cast, there were already three guards in different places, and the other person was cut off his legs, lying on the ground, unable to fight again.

The remaining few people reacted quickly and held up the spirit talisman shield in time, but they were also slightly or seriously injured, gathered together, formed a four-elephant battle formation, and looked at Guo Xu with a look of fear.

"Dog thief, look for death!" Seeing this tragic situation, the corpse mountain was completely stunned, and immediately abandoned Lin Zhenying, raising his hand, a ghostly light like ink and a black lightning bolt struck Guo Xu.

At this moment, the corpse mountain intestines are all regretful, so far he has not made an inch, and he has also damaged the four guards, how can he explain to his father when he goes back?

"Kill!" Seeing this, Lin Zhenying's face showed a touch of coldness, and the nine purple dragon sword qi dragons in his hand leaped vigorously, with a cold murderous aura, and also struck at Guo Xu together.

Corpse Mountain and Lin Zhenying put aside each other's grievances at the same time, and joined forces to kill Guo Xu, at this moment in the hearts of the two, Guo Xu is the number one enemy!