Chen Yue and Zhou Qingyun rushed out of a thick fog, and their eyes suddenly opened up, only to see a broken wall and a broken monument, a strong man struck a pair of short knives with a stick. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The spark flashed, the short knife screamed, and the delicate body of the girl with the knife shook violently, and she flew away upside down, and it was the fifth disciple of Fu Hui - Chunyan.

"Die!" the strong man sneered, and the other mace swept towards a white-clothed Taoist boy in his hand.

Dao Tong stood next to a tombstone, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he turned sideways and retreated sharply.

The sting of the mace almost grazed his chest, slamming into the tombstone next to him. With a flash of sparks, the hard granite shattered like a piece of tofu. The stones burst out and hit Dao Tong's body, shaking her back again and again, it was the spring cicada.

Not far away, Chunyu held an umbrella in his left hand and a thin sword in his right hand, fighting bloodily with three martial artists. On the other side, Chunhong staggered, and while retreating, he danced a green ruler and released the Dao Wind Blade, fighting with the five martial artists, and his whole body was covered in blood. There were still five or six corpses lying around.

Although the second daughter was besieged, she relied on spiritual weapons and spiritual armor, but there was no danger. And a pair of maces in Li Qianjun's hand are made of unknown materials, but they are difficult to hurt with spiritual weapons, and his brute strength makes the two of them frequently in danger.

Zhou Qingyun was furious after seeing the situation clearly, and shouted with one finger: "What a reckless man, eat my sword!" The "Ice Spirit Sword" raised his hand and sacrificed, and the sword light was long, and he rushed out with a piece of frost.

It was important to save people, and Chen Yue couldn't care about the merits and disadvantages of the "iron-toothed bear", so he rushed forward.

"It's a good time!" Li Qianjun was about to rush forward to make up for the spring cicada, when he saw the flying sword coming, he was not surprised and rejoiced, and the two maces came forward to close together, ready to clamp the flying sword and laugh.

Before the sword arrived, a sharp aura was imminent. He knew in his heart that this sword was not trivial, and the two maces were put together in advance.

"Zheng-" The Ice Spirit Sword hit the mace again, Li Qianjun's arms shook, and he couldn't help but retreat, and a frost flower immediately rose on the top of his eyebrows, and his qi and blood were stagnant, and he couldn't even lift a pair of maces. Seeing Chen Yue pounce on him later, he was furious: "The kid is looking for death!" Throwing away a mace is a punch to meet him.

The energy exploded, how dare Chen Yue fight with him, and retreat as soon as he advances.

Li Qianjun snorted coldly and was about to pick up the mace. How could Zhou Qingyun let him succeed, the flying sword volleyed in the air and slashed again, and Chunyan and Chun Chan immediately counterattacked.

Li Qianjun's face changed, and he knew that he had made a mistake, so he could only raise his stick to parry first.

The flying sword slashed and there was a scream, the cold air swept over, Li Qianjun had to retreat, and the mace swung to the right.

Chunyan just raised her knife to pounce, and the double knives collided with the mace again. A flash of sparks, a huge force blasted her away again.

This time, the empty door on the left side of Li Qianjun opened widely, and a wind blade broke through the air.

"Not good!" Li Qianjun was shocked, but it was too late to regret it, and he only heard a gust of wind blowing past his ears. "Poof—" The left shoulder was cold, a left arm fell, and blood gushed out.

"Ahh The "Ice Spirit Sword" then chased after him and slashed over his shoulder, and a head flew up, and the "Iron Mask Bear" Li Qianjun staggered and fell.

Shangguan Yan came up and saw it, gasped, and froze again. Zhou Qingyun was in high spirits, and he used the flying sword to attack elsewhere. Chun Chan and Chun Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and Chen Yue pounced directly on the pair of maces—it was definitely a good thing to be able to block the flying sword slash. Putting the mace into the spatial ring, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

The "Ice Spirit Sword" turned into a white rainbow whistling back and forth, swords, guns and halberds, the blockers were invincible, and in the blink of an eye, two more people died.

"Boss Li is dead, run!"

"Sword Immortal's subordinates are merciful, I will withdraw from this battle!"

"I have an eighty-year-old mother and an eight-year-old child, spare my life!"

......

The remaining six were terrified, shouting and running away.

"Why didn't you take my life around just now!" Chunyu snorted coldly, got up by umbrella, and made an appointment with a sword behind a sword-wielding martial artist......

Chunhong also had a cold face, and with a wave of the green ruler, a three-foot wind blade slashed out horizontally......

Chunyan's body was like a ghost, and in a blink of an eye, she rushed behind a person, and her double knives turned in her palms......

Although the spring cicada is young, it is ruthless to chase and kill with spiritual skills. The three girls are even more powerful, and they will kill with their moves. After a few breaths, there was not a single enemy around.

Several people gathered together, all pale and scarred. Chun Cicada said solemnly: "The corpse qi here is too heavy, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time." Now that we have won this battle, we should have left sooner. ”

Chen Yue shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The winner has not been decided outside, and our cultivation is too low to show up rashly." ”

Zhou Qingyun nodded, and said with a straight face: "Sun Di, they set up this game, just to use Chen Yue as bait and use this tomb mountain to wipe us out. But they didn't calculate that Nangong Ming would die at the hands of Chen Yue, now help my sister kill the Yaksha King Jiang Zhong first, and we can break this crisis. ”

Chen Yue nodded, and Chunyu glanced at everyone but smiled bitterly: "We consumed too much before, even if we want to join forces to deal with the 'Yaksha King', we must leave here first to recover the true yuan." ”

Zhou Qingyun's mouth was also bitter, don't look at him just now with the flying sword to kill the Quartet, the consumption is also very great. Chen Yue glanced at everyone and suggested, "Go to the top of the mountain, at least there is no corpse qi there." I think the key to this battle is the 'Monument of Life and Death', as long as it can be choked there, even if the 'Yaksha King' has any backhand, it will not be able to be used. ”

Zhou Qingyun nodded in confirmation, and the rest of the people looked at each other and nodded. Chen Yue no longer hesitated, and went to the top of the mountain again.

The top of the mountain was pitch black, only the "Monument of Life and Death" glowed with a cold silver light, and bursts of gloomy aura poured out of it, like a gate to hell. When everyone first saw this scene, their faces turned pale and trembled. Chunyu smiled bitterly: "Although there is no corpse qi here, this cold aura is compatible with the exercises we have cultivated, and we can't use it......"

"Everyone sits back to back in a circle, first to recover their qi and blood. Chen Yue greeted him and sat down cross-legged first. Shangguan Yan's eyes lit up, and he sat down leisurely beside him, not only did he not feel the slightest discomfort, but enjoyed it very much. The rest of the people rested their aura in front of them and sat in a circle back to back.

The surroundings were quiet, only to hear the wind howling outside the mountain, the thunder roaring, and the strong men on both sides were fighting fiercely. The gray mist rolled down the mountain, and occasionally a flash of fire flashed, and it was obvious that Qing Xuan and the "Yaksha King" Jiang Zhong also exchanged hands. Everyone changed color slightly, and they couldn't help but be anxious.

Chen Yue opened his mouth and spat out a drop of purple blood, purple light flashed, and a white jade skeleton appeared in front of him. Two points of purple fire flickered in the eye sockets of the bones, swept around, and rushed down the mountain.

Chunhong lost her voice and said, "Chen Yue, you ...... You actually practice zombie skills......"

"That's not refining corpses, it's blood slave ......" Zhou Qingyun exclaimed, seeing that everyone was puzzled, he explained: "The essence of refining corpses is servants, and there are still flesh and blood and souls. The essence of the blood slave is a puppet, and it is completely a marionette controlled by essence blood. Being able to directly refine a king's skeleton into a puppet, Chen Yue's bloodline is by no means ordinary......"

In the eyes of everyone, the filthy gray gas is extremely clear in the eyes of the puppet, the vision is only a dozen zhang in the past, the situation around the tomb can be said to be unobstructed, and even the Tong hammer and Qian Duoduo on the city wall are clearly visible.

Within a few miles, the four "Divine Realm" powerhouses and the fourteen "kings" were fighting their own battles. However, except for Qing Xuan and Jiang Zhongzheng, who were fighting to the death, the rest of them obviously didn't use all their strength. Even Bai Impermanence, who was trapped in the artistic conception of bitter bamboo, didn't seem to be in a hurry to come out. Obviously, in their opinion, victory or defeat in the graveyard is the key to this battle.

Jiang Zhong was really invincible on this tomb mountain, Chen Yue saw Qing Xuan's blue flame burning him outside and tender inside, and the corpse qi around him surged, and his injuries were repaired in between breaths, but Qing Xuan was forced by him to retreat. Fortunately, a stone man came up to answer, otherwise he would have been poisoned.

And the stone man who was still a few feet tall before, but now he is only five or six feet tall, and he was punched by Jiang Zhong and flew several feet away, and his power was only comparable to that of an ordinary martial artist. Except for them, there is no living mouth on the mountain, and the outer disciples recruited by "West Kunlun" can be said to be completely wiped out.

He knew what Jiang Zhong's idea was, so he sneered in his heart, and manipulated the blood slave to go straight to the corpse of the "Iron Mask Bear" Li Qianjun......

A quarter of an hour later, a gray mist rolled over. Everyone looked in shock, only to see the blood slave walking out of the fog with a large blue bubble, and it was all the warriors who were killed by them.

Everyone had a chill, and Zhou Qingyun smiled bitterly: "Senior brother, the 'black market' only accepts the bones of kings, and no one wants these corpses......

"You don't have to go to the black market, someone wants it here!" Chen Yue smiled, the blood slave pointed to the tombstone, and the bubble floated over with dozens of corpses.

The inscription was bright and silver, and the surface of the stele was rippling, allowing the corpse to submerge into it, but the clothes fell in front of the tombstone.

Everyone froze, and the surroundings suddenly cooled, only to see a cloud of silver-white cold air the size of a water tank gushing out of the tombstone, and a frost flower spreading.

The air mass rushed towards everyone, and everyone was shocked, their teeth trembled, but they were powerless to dodge.

Shangguan Yan's eyes were bright, her body trembled slightly, and her face was not frozen, but flushed with excitement.

The white air mass seemed to be attracted to her, and suddenly rushed into her body like a river entering the sea. She shuddered, and her blushing face quickly turned pale. Then a layer of dark blue ice rose, freezing her whole body.

"You're looking for death-" A hysterical roar suddenly sounded at the foot of the mountain, and the gray qi surged violently, and Jiang Zhong actually threw away Qing Xuan and rushed straight over.

These sacrifices were prepared by him for himself, and he was waiting to sacrifice them together after killing Chen Yue and his gang, but he was actually picked with peaches, which was unbearable.

Chen Yue stared at him and shouted, "Jiang Zhong is here, everyone be careful." The skeleton flashed, turning into a drop of purple blood and flying back.

Zhou Qingyun's eyes froze, and he raised his sword. As soon as the light of the sword blade dimmed, a purple butterfly flew out of it, fluttered to the top of Chen Yue's head, and its wings fell, turning into armor again.

The rest of the people didn't care about recovering from their injuries, and each picked up the spirit weapon and stood up, their faces gloomy.