Balian frowned, raised his hand and slashed the sword again, causing the wind and thunder to resonate, causing the heaven and earth to resonate. The flashing purple thunder and lightning struck straight down like a thunder sword that opened up the world.
The dark crow that turned into flying and burning in the sky was hit head-on by the lightning, and turned into charcoal all over the ground. It was not completely dead, and its wings sometimes trembled in death.
A pair of faint red eye beads shimmered slightly with a strange luster.
The black fog is rising and lingering, like the black ash floating on the sand table. It seems that it won't be long before these exploding black crows turn into ghouls and get up again.
Before Balian could deliver the final blow, large swaths of corpses were already surrounding him from all directions.
Compared to these tens of thousands of black ghoul legions, the Tianxi Sword Sect plus its outer disciples were only eight thousand in total.
In a short period of time, the disciples of the Tianxi Sword Sect were extremely dispersed, and almost everyone was trapped in a dilemma.
And the number of ghouls is still increasing day by day.
The strength of the Tianxi Sword Sect is not only the Thirteen Tianxi Swords, but also the mountain gate formation that has stood on the vast White Camel Mountain for thousands of years.
It's just that now the disciples in the mountain are scattered, and they all have too much time to worry about themselves. How can they cooperate with each other to activate the sword formation in the mountain.
Overnight, Tianxi White Camel Mountain became a battlefield of life and death.
The Tianxi Sword Sect, from the sect leader to the disciples, all went all out to fight to the death against the enemy.
In the sight, endless ghouls and the figures of Tianxi disciples were intertwined in a fierce battle. The ghouls were like wild grass growing on the grassland, and the roars were like cascading waves, one after another.
Facing the group of ghouls coming towards him, Balian took half a step back, stepping on his soft boots in the rainy mud, and the wet rain soaked into the soles of his boots.
At this time, the light rain in the sky has not stopped. It is the seasonal changes in the heaven and earth caused by the Taiyin Emperor. There is still a faint trace of the immortal power of the emperor in the misty and cold drizzle.
After Balian fought with a ghoul, he was not in a hurry to attack even though he killed it with overwhelming force.
He sheathed his sword and stood up. A wave of water bloomed under his feet. The densely falling raindrops all around him suddenly became still, floating like beads.
Balian concentrated his spiritual power on his fingertips, and in just a moment, the rainwater gathered into ten blue water dragons.
As he took a step forward, the water splashing under his feet froze into ice, and the ten water dragons swept away in all directions.
The surrounding temperature is dropping at an extraordinary speed, and the rain and dew in the air condenses into frost.
The ghoul army was strangled and knocked away by the ten menacing blue water dragons. With Balian as the center point, the bodies of the ghoul army ten feet away were covered with frost and frozen in ice.
Sword Master Yu was surrounded and killed from all directions, but he still calmly took out his sword with ease.
The purple garden between the eyebrows opened wide, and the purple spirit burned like a swipe of ink. Every time he waved the sword in his hand, a large number of ghouls fell down and turned into crows.
When he was calm and leisurely, he did not forget to look at Balian with his peripheral vision, and couldn't help but frown and said: "It is useless just to control this group of ghouls without destroying them."
Mo Yue saw that Sword Master Yu's attitude towards Balian had changed greatly due to his outstanding talent and the glory of Tianshan.
He threw out a sword very kindly, beating the frozen ghouls surrounding Balian to pieces, and kindly gave some advice:
"Being on the battlefield and being kind to the enemy will only put you in greater danger."
Bailian raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Sword Master Yu, and suddenly chuckled: "Useless skill."
Sword Master Yu Leng said: "What?"
"Ghouls are the immortals who live in the world and are immortal. Since they cannot be killed, they are just a useless effort and a waste of their own spiritual power."
As if to confirm what Balian said, faint green flames burned out from the shattered frost and ice, dark crows fluttered their wings, and the overwhelming ghost energy condensed into a huge black air in the air.
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Then, the crows transformed into more ghouls crawling out of the black mist.
The legend about the impure world existed in the ancient times when immortals and immortals co-existed.
Today's Tianyao Continent, it is difficult to see its world.
Sword Master Yu has never seen undead like ghouls being so difficult to deal with.
As Balian said, if this situation is not brought under control, the ghoul army will increase exponentially.
Although the disciples of Tianxi can defeat the ghouls, their human power is limited after all. If they exhaust their spiritual power, they will become the food of the ghouls sooner or later.
What is even more frightening is that if this army of ghouls is allowed to scatter down the mountain and completely lose control within the territory of Qin, the first people to fall and suffer will be the people of Qin.
After eating human beings alive, the ghouls, whose vitality will be greatly inflated, will spread rapidly like a plague.
The evil winds in heaven and earth are rising, and human power is ultimately limited.
Even the Tianxi Sword Sect, the best sect in the world, has extremely talented disciples, but no matter how experienced they are in hundreds of battles, they are still unable to defeat the endless tide of corpses.
It was as if a huge hole had opened in the earth, and in an invisible space, vicious corpses and evil ghosts poured into the world like an endless flood.
Not even giving them any time to breathe.
After Balian's advice, Sword Master Yu no longer casually kills the ghouls and smashes them into pieces.
He used his sword energy to cage them, suppressing them without killing them. As expected, the rate of proliferation of the ghouls was not as crazy as before.
Tianxi's disciples immediately understood and followed suit, but this was only treating the symptoms rather than the root cause.
The yin energy between heaven and earth is so strong that the earth seems to have become an oven for creating evil spirits.
Time has lost any meaning at this moment.
Groups of ghouls grew like rice, and as soon as the sickle was cut, a large number of ghouls crawled out of the earth.
The scene became more and more crazy and out of control. These ghouls had no thoughts and were not afraid of death. They seemed to have emerged from the mountains of evil ghost corpses that had been floating in the earth for thousands of years.
In the sea of rolling corpses, the black and red sword-clad figures of Tianxi's disciples were almost swallowed up.
Gradually, some disciples finally showed signs of spiritual weakness. The ghoul army was so ferocious that if they relaxed even a little, they would be caught and eaten by them.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! On the Tianxi battlefield, finally, in addition to the roars of the ghouls, the screams and wails of the Tianxi disciples could be heard.
Balian looked around and saw the disciples who were being pushed to the ground and being torn apart, their flesh and blood being bitten off from the ghoul's mouth.
As the blood surged, the separated flesh and blood instantly burned into green flames and was swallowed into the stomach.
The hideous bite wounds on the body are also like the cold and ghostly fire burning with raging flames.
There was a sword cry, and Yun Rong's sword went straight down, looking for the screams and fighting away. When the sword fell and slashed down, the cold sword energy split into the air, and the sound was like the roar of snow!
The sword energy is quenched, the sword screen is unfolded, the angle of the sword rain falling from the sky is almost perfect, and the sound of Qing Yue's sword chants continues.
The traces of the sword's flow left countless powerful traces in the air, swaying away all the ghouls that were attacking the injured disciple.
She was wearing hunting clothes, descended, and with a faint glance, she saw her fellow disciple who was lying on the ground covering his arm and wailing in pain, Yun Rong cut off his arm from the shoulder with a sword.
The broken arm burning with faint green fire flew out and fell to the ground. The blood flowing out caused the grass on the ground to wither instantly.
Ghouls, whose bodies contain scavenging poison, will ignite ghost fire if they are harmed.
The disciple who fell to the ground and was convulsing in pain naturally knew that Yun Rong's seemingly ruthless sword was actually saving his life.
He was covered in cold sweat and glanced at her gratefully, but he was too weak to speak.
Yun Rong took advantage of the sword energy and sent the injured disciples who were unable to fight anymore into the Tianshan Mountains. She lowered her eyes and looked at the sword in her hand.
The sword that was lost and recovered is as good as new. Now he is holding it in his hand again. Although it seems to be the same as the sword in the past, Yun Rong can feel that after the Tianshan restart, the Snow-Cleaning Sword in his hand has a little more subtlety.
Comes in different moods.
She took a long, deep breath, her broad sleeves danced lightly, and the snow-washing sword floated from her hand, turning into little bits of silvery light and blending into her blood and bones.
The cold wind stirred the clothes and made them fly.
Yun Rong's eyes were closed, and a huge seven-petal frost loomed under her feet. Suddenly, the cold wind blew slowly and lightly, and her long black hair danced chaotically in front of the white jade face that was coldly burned.
The palm of her right hand is facing up to the sky, and the faint sword light flows from the sword in the palm.
"Frost falls, destroying mountains and snow!"
Yun Rong suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark and bright eyes looked like there was a continuous snowstorm.
The wind is strong and the clouds are low, thousands of wind and waves are rolling over the mountains, and all the grass has been bent!
The ground was covered with frost, and countless dense branches and leaves were entangled with countless layers of icy thorns. The coldness spread, and frost fell on the sky and the earth. Under the dark night, the snow-like frost spread rapidly.
Ice thorn vines rose from the ground despite the wind, forming a huge ice cage between heaven and earth, and countless ghouls were trapped in it.
Yun Rong quickly bit his fingertips, carved the sword talisman in the air, and printed it into the huge ice cage. The wild grass on the ground and the hurricane corpse were all wrapped and sealed by the growing ice thorn vines.
The sword of the Tianxi is good at killing and mainly attacking. What I want is a straight sword to break all the laws in the world!
Yunrong is the only one who is skilled in swordsmanship among all the people in Tianxi. He specializes in fighting all kinds of swords in the world, including sword attack, sword defense, sword control, and sword sealing. He is expert in all of them.
She was able to seal three thousand ghouls on such a large scale when her sword energy harmed one ghoul. She was the only person in the Tianxi Sword Sect who could do this.
He truly lives up to his reputation as a swordsman.
Since then, the pressure on the battlefield has suddenly been reduced a lot.
But Yun Rong suddenly looked tired.
At this time, the path of the wind behind her suddenly changed. In the twisted wind line, a black figure suddenly appeared like mist, with a pair of faint red pupils staring at the back of her neck, hiding murderous intent!
Ghouls are soulless masters who only know how to kill on the battlefield, but do not know how to hide.
Who could have imagined that such a ghost without consciousness and soul would one day hide in the wind trail space to attack and assassinate.
Yun Rong didn't even check. When she noticed the change in the wind path behind her, she suddenly turned around and saw a sharp hand with green veins strangled her neck.
Before he could react, Yun Rong's heart tightened, and he heard a crackling sound in his ears, and a cold blue light drove straight in, meeting the ghost hand in the air.
When she saw clearly that the green light was actually a piccolo, it broke through the ghoul's arm like a broken bamboo.
The ghoul's skin and flesh touched the piccolo with the blood-red orb embedded at one end. In an instant, it melted like a ghost exposed to the blue sky and white sun, and its indestructible bones melted away as if melted into boiling water.
The explosion in front of him splashed some stinky blood of ghosts. Yun Rong knew that the blood of ghouls contained highly poisonous substances and would burn if touched.
She stared and frowned, and as soon as she took a step back, the sole of her shoe stepped on the instep of the person behind her.
A cold arm tightened around her waist and pulled her gently. Yun Rong's tight body actually relaxed a little at this moment, and she subconsciously pressed her back against his chest.
A sleeve came from the side and perfectly blocked in front of her, blocking the splashing blood.
At the same time, Bailian put away the support with lightning speed.
The cuffs were stained with blood, and the moment the green color first appeared, Yun Rong's eyes narrowed sharply, and he did not hesitate to use his sword to cut off his sleeves.
The arm around her waist did not let go, and the young man's cold and unusually soft breathing sounded in her ears:
"After my observation, this group of ghouls is secretly controlled by someone. Don't be careless and underestimate the enemy. If a spiritual thought is attached to a ghoul, that ghoul can mutate and become
Extremely difficult and insidious.”
As she spoke, Balian's breath fell coldly between her ears, tickling her ears.
In such a preoccupied melee, his reaction ability was so fast, as if...
From the moment the chaos started, his eyes were only on her.
Yun Rong was not a ticklish person, but at this moment, he seemed to be frozen. His relaxed body suddenly tightened a little, and then he turned his head and looked back at his pair of dark and jade eyes.
She silently analyzed Balian's words in her heart, frowned and said: "I really can't imagine anyone in heaven, on earth, in the four seas and six realms, who can do this."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The breaths coming out between the lips and teeth of the two people, one is cold, one is hot, one is life and one is death. They are entangled in such a close distance, which inexplicably brings out a hint of ambiguity.
The tips of the no longer disturbed ears were itchy, and Yun Rong wanted to reach out and scratch them.
Balian's eyes were slightly lowered, and his tone was casual: "Peel off the coats of this group of zombies layer by layer, and you'll find out."
As he spoke, he noticed Yun Rong's snow-white ears that were trembling slightly.
He stretched out his fingertips and gently rubbed her earlobe with his fingertips, his movements natural and without any hint of charm.
My ears are no longer itchy, but my heart under my chest is inexplicably itchy.
Yun Rong could only roll his eyes to suppress the subtle meaning in his heart.
Can it be done?
Seeing that Bai Lian said this sentence so naturally and matter-of-factly, Yun Rong almost blurted out the question.
Not to mention her, even if the sword master was here, he might not be able to kill a ghoul.
Not to mention the thousands of zombie armies.
No matter how you look at it, it's a vicious battle with no end in sight.
But then he thought about how easily the mutated ghoul died in his hands. Even the sect leader couldn't do it, but he did it easily...
When the words came to his lips, Yun Rong swallowed them down.
Rumble!!!
At this moment, a huge change in momentum interrupted the conversation between the two.
Bailian and Yun Rong looked at it at the same time, and saw the sky was covered with clouds, and the Junhe River stood under a full moon. The Junzi Sword in his hands had turned into ten thousand swords, and was pouring down like a torrential rain from a torrential river.
Dust and corpse ashes flew up from the ground, and the ghoul was torn apart and shattered in the fierce sword light.
An extremely grand scene, which shows how big Junhe's heart is.
As expected, he was worthy of being the first sword of Tianxi, and he had actually seen the ghoul's only fatal weakness.
Ghoul, live forever and die together!
If you want to completely kill the ghouls, you can only kill all the ghouls at once and cut off the connection between them and the power of the curse that coexists with them.
He makes dangerous moves in the army and takes the wrong direction with his sword.
Unfortunately, Jun He seemed to have underestimated the number of ghouls. The sword was like a mountain and river collapsing, and the overwhelming sword shadow swept across the earth.
But halfway through, the momentum gradually started to show signs of decline. After another hundred miles, Junhe spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the Junzi Sword above his head fell slumped.
This strike of his could probably kill tens of thousands more ghouls.
But there are tens of thousands more after tens of thousands, with endless layers. Junhe is a human being, and one breath is not enough to kill them all.
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