The Yin soldier general waved the cold spear in his hand, and groups of Yin soldiers began to form formations, fighting fiercely with the disciples of the five major sects.
There were hundreds of disciples from the five major sects, and none of them were weak. A few groups of Yin soldiers only numbered close to a hundred people, so they were certainly no match for them, and they were quickly suppressed and killed.
"I killed you once last year, but I didn't expect that I would kill you again after you died!"
Yang Zilong's voice was cold, the spear in his hand danced, and the sky was full of gun shadows. He fought with the Yin soldier general, and after a few moves, he picked him up on the tip of the spear and penetrated his eyebrows.
On the ground, there were Yin soldiers lying on the ground. Each Yin soldier's eyebrows were penetrated, the Yin soul fire was extinguished, and they completely turned into corpses.
Disciples from the five major sects were also injured, and an elite disciple died under the gun of the Yin soldiers. At the beginning, they did not know the weaknesses of the Yin soldiers, and they could not kill them no matter what. Even if they cut the Yin soldiers in half, they still hit the target with their swings.
Counterattack with weapon in hand.
Finally, I finally figured out that in order to kill these Yin soldiers, I had to penetrate their eyebrows. As soon as the Yin Soul Fire is extinguished, they will turn into corpses again.
"boom!"
When the last few Yin soldiers fell, the ancient coffin they were carrying on their shoulders fell to the ground with a thud, splashing smoke and dust all over the ground. All eyes fell on the coffin.
"I want to see what's in this weird coffin!"
Aoi sneered and walked towards the coffin step by step. However, he secretly activated Zixia Zhenqi to cover his whole body.
Two elite disciples from Zixia Peak also followed Aoi towards the coffin, and everyone became nervous as Aoi and others approached the coffin.
Arriving in front of the coffin, Aoi saw vague talismans carved on the surface of the coffin. The talismans were obscure and difficult to understand, and some looked like spells.
He raised his hand and slowly reached towards the coffin lid. When he touched the coffin lid, he felt nothing unusual. Then he exerted force with both arms and opened the coffin lid with a bang.
A burst of Yin Qi rushed out, and there was also a strong corpse evil aura in it. Aoi was shocked, but he was well prepared and suddenly backed away a few meters away.
"ah!!"
The two elite disciples of Zixia Peak screamed and couldn't avoid it. They were hit in the face by the zombie energy. They immediately covered their faces and screamed, rolling crazily on the ground.
Everyone was shocked, watching the two elite disciples of Zixia Peak rolling on the ground in pain and screaming in agony. Their faces had begun to fester, thick blood continued to flow out, and their facial features soon turned into bloody mud, followed closely by
neck, then to the body.
However, in just a few moments, the two elite disciples were completely reduced to a pool of blood and mud. This scene made people feel horrified, and it also made people extremely fearful of the evil spirit of the corpse rushing out of the coffin.
After the corpse evil spirit in the coffin completely disappeared, everyone was ready to move forward and want to see what was inside, was it a corpse or something?
However, just as a few disciples approached cautiously, the ancient coffin suddenly started shaking, which surprised everyone.
"The war slave is about to wake up. He must be killed before he wakes up completely!"
The voice of the Sacred Heart sounded again, admonishing Xiao Fan.
"Roar!"
A low roar came from the coffin, and then a body stood up. He was wearing rotten iron clothes, his skin was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, his eyes were closed, but his head was turning, and when he opened his mouth, there was a smell of corpse.
It spurted out, emitting a strong stench.
"Buzz!"
A two-foot-long spear pierced the sky, flashed across a long distance, and shot directly into the chest of the war slave.
"puff!"
Dark black blood splashed out, and the war slave screamed, and Yang Zilong's spear pierced his chest. His whole body was carried backwards by the force of the throw, and he was nailed to a stone wall with a clang.
"Roar!!"
The war slave opened his mouth and roared, his eyes slowly opened, and a dangerous aura filled the air, making everyone's hearts rise to their throats.
Xiao Fan was anxious. No one knew much about the war slave. They didn't know that after waking up, he would have a combat power close to the master level. Without any hesitation, he took a step forward, deployed the tiger's movement and leopard's leap, and rushed directly towards the person who was nailed.
War slaves on the stone wall.
"Xiaofan, come back!"
Lu Qingya was shocked and chased after her.
"boom!!"
Black blood spattered far away, and the war slave's head was blown open by a fist.
The veins on Xiao Fan's fist jumped violently, and he violently smashed Zhan Slave's head, breaking it like a watermelon. However, the ghost fire in it was not extinguished, and was still beating, and Zhan Slave's body was still there.
He struggled and slapped Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan did not panic, he circulated his true energy in his palms, stretched out his hand, and held the war slave's ghost fire in his hand, and soon smoke appeared. The war slave slapped Xiao Fan's hand and immediately
There was a pause, and then it fell down weakly.
The Yin Soul Fire is in the palm of his hand and has been refined by Xiao Fan's Chaos Soul Refining Technique. Otherwise, it would be difficult to extinguish the Yin Soul Fire at this level.
"Xiaofan, are you okay?"
Lu Qingya looked at Xiao Fan worriedly and took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood stains on his face. These blood stains were all splashed on his face when he blew up the slave's head. There was a disgusting stench. But Lu Qingya didn't even frown.
He didn't even wrinkle it and wiped it clean carefully for Xiao Fan.
"Brother Xiao, you are truly extraordinary. The speed and strength you showed just now are far beyond comparison with people of the same level. No wonder the two chief disciples sitting down with the Demonic Sect Master praised you highly."
Yang Zilong said this and looked at Xiao Fan with a hint of surprise. The disciples of the other major sects were all surprised.
"Haha, this brother Xiao will definitely be an outstanding figure among the chief disciples of Tianxuan Sect in the future. It seems that the Wuwei Peak lineage has a successor."
Li Xiaodao, the chief disciple of Feiyu Sect, said with a smile.
When Jian Ren and Aoi heard that the chief disciples of several major sects praised Xiao Fan, they looked at Xiao Fan differently, and the vicious look in their eyes became even more intense.
Among the disciples who came to suppress Yinwu this time, Jian Ren was the representative of Tianxuan Sect. In his opinion, he was the most important person, but Xiao Fan had robbed him of the limelight, which made him grit his teeth.
, the killing intent climbed crazily.
"You are all very complimentary. Xiao Fan is just an ordinary disciple of Wuwei Peak. His qualifications are dull and cannot be mentioned."
Xiao Fan said this.
"We'd better find the gate of the underworld quickly. The first batch of Yin soldiers have already appeared. If we delay any longer and wait for the Yin soldiers to appear in large numbers, we may miss something important."
Jian Ren said this, his face was very calm, but there was a cold light flickering deep in his eyes, and he glanced at Xiao Fan from the corner of his eyes from time to time. Aoi stood beside him, staring at Xiao Fan with a poisonous snake-like gaze, that kind of
The resentment was so obvious that people from several major sects could feel it.
"Brother Jian is right, the gate to the underworld should be not far ahead!"
Yang Zilong responded.
Everyone moved forward again, looking for the direction in which the Yin soldiers came out, and finally discovered a huge natural cave entrance.
The extremely strong Yin Qi overflowed from the entrance of the cave and rushed into the sky. This place was so gloomy that it was indescribable.
"Ta, ta, ta!"
The sound of neat footsteps came again, and everyone looked into the cave together.
"Another Yin soldier has appeared, but this place is not far from the gate of the underworld. Let's fight in, guard the gate of the underworld, and seal it with ancient seals and ancient formations. This mission will be considered successfully completed."
Yang Zilong and the chief disciple of Feiyu Sect entered the cave first, followed closely by the others, with Xiao Fan, Lu Qingya and Chu Xiufeng walking at the end.
"Xiaofan."
Lu Qingya called softly.
"Sister Qingya."
Xiao Fan responded. Although Lu Qingya's voice was very soft, he could hear a hint of anger.
"Sister is angry."
Lu Qingya said this, and her face turned cold.
"What's wrong?"
Xiao Fan smiled and tried to grab Lu Qingya's hand, but she threw it away.
"Sister Qingya, am I okay? Don't worry, I won't do anything I'm not sure about."
Xiao Fan said, and after finishing speaking, he looked at Lu Qingya's expression and found that she was still angry.
"Okay, don't be so cold-faced." Xiao Fan reached out and held Lu Qingya's face, rubbed it, and said, "This way, let's have a smile."
"Snapped!"
Lu Qingya knocked off Xiao Fan's hand and scolded: "Stop smiling so playfully!"
Although her voice sounded stern, there was softness and smile in her eyes. The actions between her and Xiao Fan were naturally seen by Chu Xiufeng's disciples. They were all dumbfounded and couldn't believe the scene in front of them.
These days, everyone has seen the closeness between Xiao Fan and Lu Qingya. However, Xiao Fan actually held Lu Qingya's face in his hands and rubbed it, and Lu Qingya looked at him with a gentle smile, without any blame.
This made Chu Xiufeng's disciples wonder if the world was changing so fast that they couldn't keep up.
"Sister, please pinch me and let me know that this is not a dream."
An elite disciple of Chu Xiufeng said to the chief disciple.
"No need to pinch, you are very awake." Chu Xiufeng's chief disciple said, and then sighed and said: "It seems that Senior Sister Lu does not treat Junior Brother Xiao as we thought. She does not treat Junior Brother Xiao as a younger brother, but
Falling in love with Junior Brother Xiao."
"Senior sister, how is this possible? Junior Brother Xiao is several years younger than Senior Sister Lu, and everyone knows that Senior Sister Lu has a cold temperament. How can he be easily emotional if he practices the Bingxin Jue?"
"What's impossible? Don't forget, Senior Sister Lu is only twenty-one years old and in her prime. She also has a girl's dream in her heart. She has been practicing in the sect these years and has not had much contact with any man.
After Junior Brother Xiao came, he often came into contact with Senior Sister Lu, and over time he fell in love with her. This is normal. As long as a human being, who can escape the seven emotions and six desires?"
"Yes, it is indeed true. In this way, Senior Brother Xiao is the first to win the moon. No wonder Aoi hates him so much that his teeth are broken. When he looked at Senior Brother Xiao, the hatred in his eyes was simply indescribable.
"Chu Xiufeng elite disciple said, paused, changed the subject, a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and said: "But Senior Brother Xiao does have some charm. Even though he is young, he is very masculine. Especially that one.
When I killed the inner disciples of Zixia Peak and Zhuge Wu in Nanfengping that day, I was really domineering."