The house is deep in the mountains.

An old man in the green wind martial arts robe led hundreds of people to surround the largest mountain cave.

He was officially in charge of the "corpse-beheading operation" and the old Mr. Li Chong of Wuyuan Pavilion.

Beside Li Chong, there was a strong middle-aged man wearing thick black armor and holding two blue swords, as majestic and majestic as a mountain.

He is one of the four martial kings sent by this operation, Gonglianghe, the deacon of Xuanmen.

Gongliang smiled and said, "Old Master Li Ge, we came here all the way, but no trace of us was found by those burial mountain corpse. It seems that they are dead."

"How cunning is the evil way? How can it be easily dealt with? Don't be alert."

"What Master Li said is, I'm thinking it's simple."

Li Chong stimulated the six senses to the extreme and could feel that there was a powerful yin energy surging in the mountain cave in front of him.

That's right here.

"Send the arrow and attack immediately. Be sure to kill all evil corpses before dawn and restore peace here." Li Chong ordered.

"Abide by the order!"

Gongliang Hera raised the arrow and led the line, and the arrow rushed out of the sky, and exploded with a "boom", making a deafening sound, illuminating the sky above Wuqi Mountain.

In this operation, in order to act conceal, everyone closed the Lingpan Yuan Mirror before entering the mountain and used a numeral arrow to order the general attack.

Although the Lingpan Yuan Mirror is convenient for information transmission, the Yuan Mirror signal is also easily exposed when the team is moving.

The element mirror itself is a signal transmitting source. As long as the opponent's means are sufficient, the coordinate position of the element mirror can be positioned.

The sound transmission talisman can solve this problem very well, but the sound transmission talisman is basically one-to-one sound transmission and is not suitable for large-scale use, so horn arrows have become the best choice.

"kill!"

As soon as the arrow was released, the eight hundred disciples responsible for the attack and killing quickly formed a small battle formation and attacked the mountain caves everywhere.

Li Chong stood there without moving, and what he wanted to deal with was not an ordinary corpse soldier.

He came here to deal with the corpse king.

While the disciples of Xuanmen came out, a large number of corpse soldiers rushed out of the fourteen mountain caves.

A green poisonous fog spread out, accompanied by a violent stench, spreading throughout Wuqi Mountain.

The extremely terrifying corpse smell is mixed with a corruption and erosion. Even if ordinary people only smell a little, they will vomit continuously.

These corpse soldiers were broken and their armor was old. Many of them even had broken weapons, and they were completely a group of mobs.

Even so, they roared, holding all kinds of broken weapons, and rushed towards the Xuanmen disciples without fear of death, without fear of death. This is one of the reasons why corpse soldiers are afraid.

He doesn't care whether he has any injuries, but just wants to cause damage to the other party.

In just a dozen breaths, 40,000 to 50,000 corpse soldiers rushed out of the mountain cave. Among the corpse soldiers, some disciples from the corpse mountains were hiding in the dark and controlling the attack of the corpse soldiers.

There are more and more corpse soldiers, like a sea tide, or rather, it is a corpse tide.

The disciples of Xuanmen who participated in a mission for the first time or had never seen a big scene, unconsciously took a few steps back when they saw this scene, and unconsciously felt a little afraid.

Even the disciples who often perform tasks were a little shocked.

This scene is really terrifying.

The Xuanmen forces and the subordinates of the Evil Palace have been in the area around Shangwu Kingdom for more than 20 years, and no major conflict has erupted.

This is the biggest battle with evil paths in the past twenty years.

"Don't be in chaos, each form a battle formation to resist the tide of corpses!" Gong Lianghe ordered.

A disciple wearing a Qilin martial robe stepped forward without fear.

The Lingchen Sword was slashed out in his hand, and the Haoran sword power went towards all directions. The corpse soldiers who rushed in front fell down instantly.

"The Xuanmen is the backbone of the world and a famous orthodox sect. From the first day we joined the Xuanmen, we have regarded our lives as a feather and vowed to destroy the evil path and never return to death! Brothers, follow me to kill evil and slaughter demons!"

The one who called on everyone was the disciple of the Emperor Wuyuanjun of Xuanmen and the Prince of Lingchen, Qi Ting.

He was born in a famous Qi Mansion and had a noble status. He has been determined to kill evil and demons since he was a child and defend the Xuanmen Avenue.

"Xuanmen is the orthodox world. How can one be afraid in the face of evil ways?"

"If we don't kill all the evil paths, we will never return!"

"Follow Senior Brother Qi and Tu Xie!"

"Tu Xie!Tu Xie!Tu Xie!"

Under Qi Ting's leadership, many Xuanmen's children cut off their fear and quickly formed a battle formation according to the previous arrangements, attacking the corpse soldiers.

There were almost no weak people in Xuanmen. Those who besieged the mountain caves were all elites in Xuanmen, and the weakest ones were the peak martial artists.

After the human heart stabilized, it immediately blocked the spread of the corpse tide.

But there were still corpse soldiers rushing out and fleeing all over the mountains. After all, the number of eight hundred Xuanmen disciples besieged was too small, which was obviously not enough to block them all.

However, there are no fewer disciples of Xuanmen outside Wuqi Mountain. It is not that easy to break through the first line of defense and try to break through the second one.

"There are corpse soldiers rushing over. Brothers, it's time for you to be loyal to the Xuanmen. Kill the evil corpse." Fang Wenyu immediately ordered when he saw the corpse soldiers rushing over.

The number of corpse soldiers rushed out was not large, and it was completely incomparable to the corpse tide deep in the mountains of Wuqi.

The Xuanmen disciples under Fang Wenyu quickly came out and killed these corpse soldiers.

Corpse soldiers are both strong and weak, and most of their combat power is within the third level of martial arts.

It is not easy to refine powerful battle corpses. If there are really 100,000 high-level battle corpses, it will not be a problem to sweep the entire Shangwu Kingdom.

The two Xuanmen disciples around Chen Ziling were still guarding him, keeping pace with each other, staring at him with concentration without blinking his eyes.

Fang Wenyu specially selected two of the most careful disciples to come to guard Chen Ziling because he was afraid that Chen Ziling would play tricks.

Both of them are at the peak of the fourth level of martial arts realm, and they are definitely much stronger than Lin Yi. They have no chance of succeeding when they attack. Moreover, when they are in battle, the rest of the Xuanmen will immediately support them. Not only will they not be able to escape, but they will also be punished with extra crimes.

"Two friends, what are your names?" Chen Ziling asked.

"What do we call me? What does it have to do with you, an evil fellow! Be honest, don't make small moves, otherwise I will kill you with one sword." One of the Xuanmen disciples shouted coldly, pulling out the sword in his hand as a threat, and his attitude was quite bad.

"Look, these corpse soldiers have rushed out. You still don't stop them. If you escape a few of them and disturb the residents at the foot of the mountain, they will kill them. As disciples of the Xuanmen, won't you feel ashamed?" Chen Ziling said again.

Another disciple snorted coldly and said, "Evil and evil people, don't think I don't know. Once we leave, you will find a way to escape. Dream!"
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