"brush!"

The shadow attacked violently, and the long sword tore open the rules of space. There was a twisted light in front of me. The sword was very thick and sharp, and it stabbed straight into my chest.

Six styles in one, head-on!

"Clam" with a sharp sound of sword blades, a pervasive force of death rule drilled into my arms, and almost paralyzed my arms in an instant. There was a hint of contempt in the eyes of the shadow, as if he was determined to do so. However, at this moment, the light of the bones in the hands burst into bloom, and the power of the golden body penetrated into every inch of muscles and blood, quickly dispelling the power of death, as if the light was dispelling death, the coldness was sharp and powerful, and the Snow Domain Sword Technique was activated, as if Qiufrost!

"Bang bang bang!"

Three consecutive quick slashes instantly shocked Youying and even smashed dozens of centimeters of armor on his chest.

After all, the shadow was already covered in bruises and its combat power was far less than when it came just now. Although we were in a very embarrassing situation, we had already begun to slowly reverse the situation and suppress the shadow's power.

"Slay it!"

Chu Yang shouted loudly, activated the Nine Yang Sword Technique, and slammed straight on Youying's shoulders.

"roar!"

The shadow whined, and his left arm was broken.

"It's now!"

Luo Yan and Luo Wan launched an attack almost at the same time. The three spiritual swords of Yue Blade, Thunder, and Wang Jian stabbed into Youying's heart from different angles. Tong Zhuo shouted loudly, and the battle axe swung in the air. With a "click", Youying's head was thrown into the air.

In the fifth stage, life died, and finally died.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but my body was full of burning fire, which was the backlash of the Battle Art. I fought for too long and didn't even have a rest at all, and my body was almost unable to bear it.

"Peng..."

Youying's body fell heavily to the ground and fell down.

Looking at its corpse, my heart was mixed. Uncle Lihai was obviously killed in the pale road, but why did he come here? Is this Dark Clan Legion the same branch as the Dark Clans that pale killed four years ago? The painful memories of four years ago emerged in my mind one by one, as if a nightmare was coming again.

I sat down on the ground weakly, my eyes red, and I murmured: "Is this teasing me... God, are you teasing me..."

Tong Zhuo squatted down and patted my shoulder: "Brother Bu, is it okay?"

Feng Qingyi also looked at me: "Bu Yixuan, how are you?"

After all, I am the only local imperial power in the early stage of life, which is quite difficult. Moreover, in the battle against Youying, my performance is remarkable, and I have turned the tide many times. Even Chu Yang, Luo Yan and others looked at me without the contempt they had before. Feng Qingyi, Luo Wan, Mao Qingzhu and others respected me even more.

On the lonely peak, everyone was at a loss, and more and more corpse guards attacked the mountain.

Everyone's hearts are filled with sorrow.

...

"Damn, I didn't dare to go up the mountain at the beginning!"

After Nan Chenxi killed several corpse guards with one sword, he said coldly: "Bu Yixuan, it's all your bad ideas. If you hadn't suggested going up the mountain, we wouldn't have fallen into a desperate situation like we are now, Humph!"

I glanced at him indifferently but didn't say anything.

Feng Qingyi frowned and said, "Nan Chenxi, say less. No one wants the result now. Except for this mountain, the surroundings are occupied by the dead lives of the Dark Clan. Do you think there will be a way out if you continue?"

Luo Wan also said: "At this time we should unite more, otherwise we may not last long."

Nan Chenxi's face was a little distorted, and she said with a grin: "Damn, you all look at the early stage of this land's trash, are you? You have protected him from the beginning, and now he has brought us to a dead end. You are still defending him? Hahahaha... What a group of idiots who don't know how to live or die. If you want to guard the Lone Peak, just guard it. I won't be with you anymore. These mere rotten corpses will not help me Nan Chenxi!"

Chu Yang frowned and said, "Nan Chenxi, what are you going to do?"

Nan Chenxi was in solid spirit clothing and said, "Chu Yang, if you want to wait for death with them here, just wait for death. I, Nan Chenxi, will not accompany me. I can break through the siege with one sword!"

Luo Yan squinted his eyes but didn't say anything.

I stood up and looked stern: "Once you go down the mountain, you will not live for ten seconds!"

"Yeah?"

Nan Chenxi laughed: "I have to go down the mountain to show you!"

As he said that, he jumped and jumped straight down from the lonely peak that was hundreds of meters. The long sword cut a trajectory in the air, and a heavy sword hit the dense rotten corpses at the foot of the mountain. It burst out with light of dozens of meters, crushing all the rotten corpses. The Panlong Sword Technique was indeed domineering and fierce. Nan Chenxi rushed out of a hundred meters almost instantly. Not to mention the first stage of rotten corpses, even the second stage of skeleton could not stop him.

However, just as Nan Chenxi rushed forward, the space around him suddenly solidified and a terrifying aura came.

"ah?!"

Nan Chenxi suddenly moved and was extremely afraid. Blood-red silk threads penetrated from the underground around his feet, wrapping around his body. In a blink of an eye, the blood-colored silk threads condensed into a huge blood-colored palm, directly holding Nan Chenxi's body in it, and gently exerting force to lift it up.

The arms of the blood-colored palm slowly spread deep into the jungle. Nearly a hundred meters away, a Cangran old man in a gray cloak raised his arm and looked at us on the lonely peak with a smile. The corners of his mouth were raised, and a wisp of smug sounded into our ears: "Why, do you think you can still leave the wilderness of the Western Regions alive?"

"Save me...save me!!!"

In the air, Nan Chenxi was calling for help at the top of his lungs, and tears came out: "Chu Yang, Luo Yan, Feng Qingyi, save me... Come and save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

But who can save him?

The huge blood-colored arm was solidified, and the light became stronger and stronger. The old man used light force, and suddenly Nan Chenxi lost his voice, and his whole body was completely destroyed in the air, not even a wisp of ashes left. The light blue soul power remained in the air, floating towards the old man in strides, and was finally absorbed by the old man's mouth.

"Hahahaha... the soul of genius among you humans is so delicious, hahaha..." The old man's expression became more and more ferocious. After absorbing Nan Chenxi's soul, his appearance changed slightly. The wrinkles around his face became younger, but the price was the life of the strong man.

Blood Witch, this person must be the legendary Blood Witch!

...

"That's...what the hell is that?!"

Chu Yang was dumbfounded and murmured: "Nan Chenxi is dead... The young master of Tianjian Villa is dead like this..."

Luo Wan's eyes were solemn and said, "Bu Yixuan, you are the descendant of the Demon Hunter Family. Do you know what that old guy is?"

"Blood Witch."

I said in a deep voice: "The high-level dead life, from the first to the fifth stages of the Dark Clan, are just puppets. Strictly speaking, this blood witch can be regarded as a real dark clan. The shadow and corpse general are just walking dead bodies. The blood witch tempers the souls of the strong humans to enhance their strength, and builds cemeteries to nurture dead life. All the changes in the wilderness of the Western Regions are probably completed by him."

Luo Wan was silent.

Feng Qingyi frowned and said, "Then do we have any way to deal with it now?"

"The height of the Gufeng is very high, probably beyond the attack range of the Blood Witch, otherwise he would have taken action long ago. As long as we guard the Gufeng to the death, there might be a glimmer of hope."

I looked at the bloody list in the air. There were few people on it. I couldn't help but sigh and said, "The Dragon and Tiger Call Order, according to the rules, we must report the progress to the Holy Land every three days. We have been here for seven or eight days. If nothing unexpected happens, the Holy Land should notice the changes here. Perhaps it is already on the road to reinforcement. In short, we will hold on for one day more, and if we hold on for one more day, we will be more likely to regain vitality."

"Um!"

Ling Yuexuan nodded heavily, held the palm of his girlfriend Guo Xueyang beside him and said, "We must survive and leave this ghost place alive. We still have many things to do and many things we have not said."

Guo Xueyang nodded vigorously with tears in his beautiful eyes, and he kept choking.

Both of them are in the middle stage of the Earth Imperial Realm. Like Mao Qingzhu, they are already the weakest among the living people. After all, when I fought against Youying, I had already shown strength beyond my realm. They cannot compare with me, which also means that they have a lower chance of survival.

Tong Zhuo sat on the stone beside him, with a depressed look on his face and said with a wry smile: "Brother Bu."

"What's wrong?"

"I thought we were already considered brothers who shared life and death in the trial of the holy land. I didn't expect... Compared with today, the holy land is not considered to be a share of life and death. Do you think we will die here?"

"Maybe..."

I took a bite of blood ginseng and then took a few spiritual refining pills to restore my spiritual power.

Everyone around them also used various methods to restore their strength. The next attack of the Dark Clan Legion will never be too long. The more we recover, the greater the chance of survival.

...

The sky gradually began to brighten, and the cold wind blew between the mountains and fields.

Tong Zhuo, Mao Qingzhu and I were guarding the edge of the mountain wall. Luo Yan, Luo Wan, Chu Yang and others were also here, observing the movements in the distance together, while Feng Qingyi and Wei Dongling were guarding the middle. As for Ling Yuexuan and Guo Xueyang, the couple were on the other side, embracing each other, enjoying the last bit of good time in their lives.

I looked at them from afar, my heart was filled with emotions. It was true that it was difficult for us to escape from here.

At this moment, the Dark Clan Legion under the Lone Peak suddenly seemed to boil. The blood witch walked out with a crutch, looked at the top of the Lone Peak with a smile on her face, and said with a gloomy smile: "Okay, I should send you on the way!"

Chu Yang shouted: "If you have the guts, go up the mountain. Why are we afraid of you, an old maggot?!"

The Blood Witch laughed loudly: "Is it necessary for me to go up the mountain? Open your eyes and look at it, ants, my Dark Clan is wandering on the edge of the spiritual world. The mystery of death that you have learned is beyond your understanding!"

As he said that, he raised his arm.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and a huge palm of hundreds of meters long appeared in the air, sweeping through the middle of the lonely peak!

"Bang bang bang bang~~~~!"

It trembled violently, like an earthquake. A section of the entire 100-meter middle of the lonely peak was shattered by him. In an instant, the lonely peak we rely on to defend became our cemetery. The above of the entire lonely peak instantly flipped, rocks fell, and the power of death rule was raging. Almost at the first moment, Ling Yuexuan and Guo Xueyang were buried by a huge rock.

"Oh no..."
Chapter completed!