Seeing the red hijab bride coming ashore, the gloomy storm rose, and her face became solemn even when she was sharpening her sword.
"Walk!"
"Get out of here!"
He sharpened his sword and carried Jin An on his back, and carried the old Taoist priest with one hand, running out without affecting his body's agility at all.
But no matter how they ran, they were still unable to distance the two. The dead people behind them were eating people and laughing bloodthirstyly, as if they were laughing at their overestimation of their abilities.
These dead people simply linger.
As the dead people finished eating the bride, their bellies began to bulge rapidly. What they ate in their stomachs was not the flesh and blood of the bride, but the majestic resentment, curse, death energy, yin energy, evil energy mixed with the flesh and blood...
It is flesh and blood mixed with the most filthy and vicious things in the world.
Bang!
These bloodthirsty lunatics, who were full of filthy flesh and blood, began to explode after their stomachs were stretched to the limit, and their bodies exploded into a mess of flesh.
The sword-sharpening figure stood in front of the old Taoist priest and Jin An.
The ancient sword in his hand shone with divine light.
Blocked the explosion of death energy contaminated by the vicious curse.
The ancient sword could only block the explosion of Yin Qi and the flesh and blood with curses and resentment, and prevent it from being stained by living people and defiling their bodies. However, the explosion's recoil force and shock wave could not be resisted, and they were all resisted by the sharp sword.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
But the remaining dozens of people also began to overeat and explode one after another, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and Yin Qi exploded.
All these were resisted by one person with a sharp sword.
"Cut, sharpen the sword, are you okay?" the old Taoist priest shouted with anxious eyes.
But before Chi Jian had time to answer, the flesh, blood and broken bones that exploded into minced meat began to fuse, gradually taking on a human form and slowly standing up from the broken flesh.
When they stood up again, there were no longer dozens, but hundreds.
Those people went crazy and killed each other again, devouring each other's flesh and blood. As the smell of blood filled the air, it became thicker, and the Yin Qi in the world was rapidly accumulating. Even the dull-faced swordsmen changed their expressions.
Holding an ancient sword, he took the lead in killing the bloodthirsty lunatics who were feasting on human flesh.
The ancient sword could easily split the dead people every time, but the dead people did not dodge before dying, but instead laughed louder and louder.
Poof!
Poof!
He sharpened his sword and chopped open dead people one after another. He could chop off a head with a single sword strike and split a person in half from head to toe with a single sword strike...
But after their bodies split, those dead people could regenerate into two slightly smaller people, with increasingly evil smiles on their faces, and they began to devour the flesh and blood on the ground.
There is no way to kill these dead people.
Instead, they killed more and more.
After slashing his sword and killing three or four people, he discovered this situation and retreated to Jin An and the old Taoist priest. At this time, Jin An was still chanting a mantra with his eyes closed and his legs crossed, and he had not yet woken up from the evil state he had suffered.
When Chi Jian stopped and took the initiative to attack the dead people, it was as if the dead people could not see Chi Jian. They no longer looked at Chi Jian, but only looked at the old Taoist priest and Jin An laughing with resentment.
Sharpening the sword is like fishing for corpses. The body is full of dead energy and corpse energy. It can walk through the underworld that ordinary people can't walk, and escape without losing its body.
The training method of corpse fishermen is very cruel. They have to eat dead meat from an early age and endure pain that ordinary people cannot bear. They have to eat it until they reach adulthood and are covered with death energy. Only after cultivating some heat can they be able to walk away where living people cannot.
place.
Because in the dark eyes, he only sees the walking corpses of his kind, they are dead people, not living people.
However, the fatality rate in the industry of corpse collectors is extremely high, and it is not easy to train a corpse collector.
Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The continuous Yin Qi burst out, and once again the sharp sword was able to bear it all down. This time there were hundreds of Yin Qi bursts, and even the sharp sword couldn't bear it, and blood began to bleed from the corner of his mouth.
This is a shock to the internal organs.
But Xiajian did not take a step back.
That dull and expressionless face silently bore all the pain for the person behind him who wanted to protect him.
He is a corpse hunter.
The dead cannot see him.
But he didn't choose to stay out of it.
At this time, the howling of the evil wind between the heaven and the earth became more fierce. As more people stood up from the flesh and bones, one hundred, five hundred, one thousand... the evil energy here exploded to an unprecedented level of terror.
When a living person arrives here, it feels like he is in the Nine Nether Hells. The extremely oppressive ghost wind condenses into eyeball-shaped swirling clouds above his head. The Yin Qi of a hurricane freezes the body of the living person stiff, and even his soul seems to be frozen.
It's full of screams, ghosts crying and wolves howling, which makes people confused and ready to go crazy at any time.
People have a soul lamp.
When the soul lamp is extinguished, the person dies as if the lamp is extinguished.
The old Taoist priest had put on his Taoist robe inside out. The scripture "Xingqi Golden Light Seal" painted on the back of the Taoist robe was stimulated by the cold wind. The thunder method, Xingqi, calligraphy and so on on the Taoist robe all burst out with dazzling golden light, subduing demons and resisting them.
Ghost wind.
At the same time, he did not forget to help Jin'an Taoist robes be worn backwards to resist the ghost wind from invading the body.
But as more and more dead people split up, and thousands of dead people with dead fish eyes were surrounding him, the cold wind roared, and the old Taoist priest gradually couldn't bear it anymore, and his lips turned blue and purple from the cold.
He did not touch the Liuding Liujia talisman on Jin An's body, because Jin An was unconscious and unconscious. It was when he was at his weakest and unable to resist external dangers that he needed the yellow talisman the most to suppress the evil energy in his body.
He sharpened his sword and untied the gourd of wine from his waist and threw it to the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest took a sip himself and his face became slightly rosy. He gave Jin An another sip. Then the old Taoist priest also sat down cross-legged and began to chant over and over again.
The "Xing Qi Golden Seal Script" is used to resist ghost winds and evil sounds.
The scriptures were read louder and louder, and the scriptures on the Taoist robe seemed to be inspired. The golden flames became blazing, and they fought against the evil demons and heretics outside with all their strength.
At this time, the dead have been divided into two thousand! Three thousand!
The whirlpool ghost cloud above the head became bigger and bigger, pressed lower and lower, and was as thick as a dark ghost mountain anchoring the world. The wind was so strong that even the old Taoist priest could no longer sit still, and was blown to and fro by the wind, freezing to the bone.
.
Hahaha--
The ghostly laughter became more and more terrifying.
They have already devoured Jin'an and the others.
He laughed loudly and unscrupulously.
Hahaha--
The old Taoist priest's lips were blue and trembling, and his face was pale from the cold. He looked up at the dark clouds of ghosts in the sky with a pale face, and then looked at the thousands of bloodthirsty dead people in front of him, and his face became even paler.
"Little brother, it seems we are in doom this time!"
"Old Taoist, I kind of understand why the tenth prophecy mural is blank. It's because in the face of this catastrophe, no one is destined to escape. That's why the tenth prophecy mural is blank. The return of ninety-nine to one is nothing.
Beginning, void, and chaos are also destruction and death!”
The old Taoist priest's face was pale and bloodless, and his body was huddled in a ball with coldness, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his body temperature was rapidly losing.
"My father and I even revived the ghost land in Chang County, but we didn't expect that we ended up in the dojo's tomb. Who would have thought that the cave heaven and blessed land of the Taoist Holy Land died and became a dojo's tomb..."
The old Taoist priest's voice became weaker and weaker.
A layer of frost formed on the surface of his cheeks, hands and feet.
There were more dead people standing up from the mud of flesh and blood. At this time, the dark wind of heaven and earth was so strong that even the "Xingqi Golden Seal Script" scripture on the Taoist robe was faintly unable to bear it.
The old Taoist priest's ability to endure for such a long time was all due to the scripture "Xingqi Golden Seal" painted on his Taoist robe. When he was on the steps of the underground palace, he was so weak that he could not even speak a word, and his body suffered from severe hypothermia.
"Cut the sword... It seems we are going to end up here this time..."
"You, alone, go away..."
"You are a corpse hunter... The dead cannot see you... The little brother takes the five internal organs so seriously that we cannot let him cut off the incense in his hands..."
"You...take...the compass...and go alone...don't let the compass fall in the paradise of cave heaven..."
To be continued...