"Do it."

After Ouyang Chenhang's sharply increasing sword energy killed the dozens of zombies that were charging at them, many masters from the southern border shouted in unison and attacked the army of zombies. In an instant, the five-color light of the original divine power was like countless spotlights.

It rose up like a flash, with surging momentum, surging anger, and steaming murderous intent... In the blink of an eye, it illuminated half of the sky covered with dark clouds.

The light of the sword, the shadow of the sword, the wind of the fist, the palm prints, the lightning of the fingers, the shadow of the legs...the moves that were as fast as thunder and lightning turned into a continuous offensive under the stimulation of the original divine power, and fearlessly attacked the corpses.

Among the army.

Similar to the previous scene in the alley, the combined offensive of dozens of top experts was more like a tsunami erupting from the deep ocean under torrential rain and thunder, instantly defeating the dense army forward with an irresistible trend of destruction.

"boom……"

There was a loud and earth-shattering cry, and at least a few hundred zombies at the vanguard of the zombie army were suddenly exploded into a rain of blood all over the sky...

The shattered internal organs and meat foam seemed to be squeezed by a strong force and sprayed into the air, and then formed a downpour and sprinkled on the earth, adding a rich color to the black clouds...

That stroke of red and purple, filled with fishy stench, turned Bufeng Village into a battlefield of Senluo, and also opened the curtain of a bloody battle between humans and ghosts...

"These corpses are numerous in number, and their collective strength is amazing. Let's spread out and defeat them one by one."

The combined offensive of the southern border masters achieved a temporary victory, but the number of the ghoul army was too great. The number of zombies and skeletons was far more than ten times that of the three hundred men in black, and in a place like Bufeng Village

, their defensive and offensive capabilities are very powerful, especially when thousands of ghouls crowd out like bees and butterflies, even a master of Xuanxuzhao dare not confront them head-on.

The three hundred black-clothed soul puppets just suffered a loss here. In the moment before, Qiu Yinshu lost at least twenty soul puppets.

However, the Well of Souls has not yet been found. If all the souls are lost, Qiu Yinshu's painstaking arrangements will be in vain.

"Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San, Huang Tianjue, come back quickly."

Feng Jueyu also discovered that these corpse ghosts were not wronged souls at all. They were just the dead whose bones were buried in the ground. They were used by the Yin evil energy from the source of Yin evil, so they had the ability to transform consciousness and approach the Lingxu realm.

To be honest, he doesn't have to take any of these corpses seriously, but when thousands of corpses are gathered together, the power cannot be described in words.

The key is that corpses are not afraid of life or death, nor are they afraid of pain. They are like tenacious dead warriors, and can even use their bodies to fight against others. This rogue style of fighting is the most feared method among cultivators. They are not afraid of death.

The same cannot be said for cultivators. Who is willing to exchange his life for some rotten corpses?

Therefore, after being reminded by Qiu Yinshu, everyone dispersed, spread out their positions, and started a series of fierce battles.

Feng Jueyu hurriedly recalled Huang Tianjue and Ah Da Ah Er Ah San, wrapped four nether iron chains around his body, and shot the Zique Sword into the group of corpses. As the long sword swung, a dense sword wind surged into the air.

, killing the crowd of corpses that surrounded them and turning them upside down.

The battle officially started, and everyone fought on their own. Roars, shouts, and the sound of energy ripples and sweeps resounded continuously. The noisy entrance to the village seemed to be wiped out by a sudden wind, with murderous aura steaming, blood and remains.

Limbs kept flying up and down, causing the small village to become littered with corpses in an instant.

This start was really unexpected by everyone, but now there is no other way. Facing the countless army of corpses, they cannot sit still and wait for death, even though they know that this is the source of the evil to consume his divine power.

Deliberately, they still stepped into the trap and fought for survival.

What made Feng Jueyu breathe a sigh of relief was that after the battle started, the effect of Huang Tianjue and Ah Da Ah Er Ah San's previous absorption of wronged souls was also reflected. Their skills were not much worse than those masters who entered the dust realm, except in terms of martial arts.

Apart from some weird moves, the overall intimidation power is still very amazing, and they are completely different from the three hundred soul puppets released by Qiu Yinshu.

The three hundred soul puppets were just puppets made by the dead, and their martial arts and spiritual skills were much weaker. However, the four Huang Tianjue who had absorbed the evil ghosts seemed to have received a lot of inheritance, and they executed every move in a orderly manner.

After careful observation, I really thought he was an aspiring person who cultivated somewhere.

This is what makes Feng Jueyu more relieved, because this way, he doesn't need to worry too much and devote part of his energy to protecting them.

Huang Tianjue, in particular, was inadvertently discovered by Feng Jueyu and sometimes used one or two spiritual techniques. His spiritual technique was something Feng Jueyu had never seen before. Instead, he used his hands to control two groups of black and gray horses.

The air crackled like two long whips, and if the corpses were hit by Huang Tianjue's Qi-training whip, their skin and flesh would be torn apart, and their bodies would be shattered into pieces, which was extremely shocking.

Qiu Yinshu uses the original divine power of the source of Yin evil, which is considered to be the best among ghosts and ghosts. His strength is also extremely amazing. He can run among the corpses with ease and kill a corpse with a single slap of his hand.

The ghost was obviously calm and relaxed, and when he started to kill, Qiu Yinshu inadvertently saw the four soul puppets beside Feng Jueyu, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Haha, these soul puppets of Brother Feng have actually cultivated spiritual methods. I'm afraid they absorbed a lot of wronged souls and ghosts in the Soul Tomb."

Feng Jueyu heard the sound and responded with a smile: "Brother Qiu, thank you for your praise. How can these soul puppets here compare to Brother Qiu." Feng Jueyu responded by killing the enemy with both accuracy and precision, using his sword to move forward and his body skills to be agile.

, and every move is very consistent with the artistic conception.

The master looked at the doorway. Qiu Yinshu only took one look and took a deep breath. He nodded in his heart and praised secretly: "This person is excellent in all human body arts and martial arts. His strength is probably at least above the Xuanxu realm."

In fact, Qiu Yinshu didn't know Feng Jueyu at all. If Feng Jueyu used his five-color divine power, I don't know what he would think.

As time went by, the battle became more and more intense. The masters were frightened at the beginning, and gradually adapted to the battle while being stimulated by fear and anger, and finally succeeded in gaining the upper hand.

Those ghouls were powerful together, but once they were separated, they became much less threatening. Everyone enjoyed killing ghosts. At the same time, some people learned various clever tricks in the battle, and each of them changed from extremely reluctant to extremely active and excited.

, which has greatly enhanced everyone’s confidence.

"Brother Qiu, must all these corpses be eliminated? If we continue to fight like this, I'm afraid we will be exhausted and how can we deal with the innocent souls in the Well of Souls?"

Everyone was fighting desperately, but there were still a few mature and calm beings among them. After killing hundreds of ghouls, Ouyang Chenhang suddenly felt that his spiritual power was being consumed a lot, and he couldn't help but ask loudly.

Qiu Yinshu slapped away the two corpses with his palm, turned around and shouted to everyone: "Brother Ouyang, these corpses must be eliminated, otherwise they will follow us like maggots attached to bones. If we encounter the Well of Lihun again,

Wrong souls, I'm afraid our situation will be even worse."

"Damn it." Ouyang Chenhang and others gritted their teeth angrily after hearing this.

What Qiu Yinshu said is right, this ghoul is already so difficult to deal with. If we encounter the wronged soul from the Well of Souls again, won't the pressure on our side be even greater?

"It is right to eliminate evil without destroying it."

Feng Jueyu laughed evilly and continued to gallop among the corpses. He had recently been forced by the innocent souls of the Soul Burial Tomb and had achieved great magic for no reason. He needed to fight hard to force himself to grow in the cultivation of the origin of divine power.

One step, so he doesn't care about this kind of vicious fight.

Crisis brings opportunity. If it were not an emergency, Feng Jueyu would have the heart to challenge those thousands of corpses, because he knew that only in this way could his strength leap forward again in a short period of time.

Seeking improvement under pressure is a principle that most cultivators understand. However, in this situation where death may occur at any time, not many have the courage of Feng Jueyu.

Hearing that all the corpse ghosts must be eliminated, Feng Jueyu became energetic. He couldn't help but fight into the corpse group with his sword. He used his sword skills and fists without hesitation, and in conjunction with the hard-earned five-color divine consciousness,

Little by little, it's like entering a deserted place.

He ignored the others. At this time, he regarded all the corpses as sparring targets. To be honest, these corpses were not as stupid and ignorant as they seemed.

He also has a lot of unique skills, such as chasing, sweeping, taking, and catching... Some of his playing methods may seem messy and random, but they actually hide some unknown rules.

From the point of view of the movement skills, these corpse ghosts seem to have inherited some special skills, but they are unable to fully exert them due to physical conditions.

But Feng Jueyu is the one who likes to pursue the extreme. After all, these playing methods have never appeared before. In a sense, they sometimes make him at a loss. The more this happens, the more excited he becomes. Gradually, Feng Jueyu

All that Yu could see were the corpses waving their claws and roaring hysterically.

He has been studying the essence of his swordsmanship. Although he has improved every once in a while, in fact it is still far from the true meaning of the swordsmanship he imagined. The evil sword focuses on evil, but he wants to understand

How could it be that easy to discover the essence of evil, so he always started with basic swordsmanship, trying to find a way to break through by returning to his original nature.

The same as his sword skills are his boxing skills. Although the Four Elephants Divine Fist is astonishingly powerful, in the final analysis, the method of movement is the key, and it has nothing to do with ordinary boxing moves. Now he is just using quick braking, thousands of

The Danqiao acupoint is full of magical power. Although its power is not small, if it is judged based on moves alone, it may not be so clever.
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