Wang Qilin looked up and looked at the face, then his face roared: "Get out! I'll kill you!"

I guess the Xue Jin corpse was lying down at the window and was slow to come down because she wanted to scare him.

After all, its posture is indeed quite scary.

As a result, Wang Qilin started to curse, and he might have never met such a person. He was stunned for a moment, so he did not pounce on him but looked down with his head.

Hearing Wang Qilin's roar, Tang Ming looked up and saw that there were snow-gold corpses lying on every window above his head, and all the snow-gold corpses were staring at them gloomyly, and his crotch became a little warm on the spot.

At this time, Wang Qilin suddenly thought of a sentence in his dream, saying that when God closes the door for you, he will definitely open a window.

He remembered that in his dream, this sentence was used to enlighten people, but now he felt that this sentence might be a statement.

Now he hopes that God will not open the window for them, and it is best to help them close the window.

The two of them didn't move, and the snow-gold corpses didn't move either. They just lie on the window and stared at the two of them in a sinister manner.

Looking at these strange snow-gold corpses, Wang Qilin remembered the wolf pack again and asked: "What do you think this thing is waiting for? Are you waiting for all the snow-gold corpses to gather and then come down together?"

Tang Ming was about to speak anxiously, but before he could speak, another grimace appeared at the window.

As soon as the face appeared, all the snow-gold corpse ghosts screamed, sobbing and spreading their hands to pounce on them.

Tang Ming had no chance to say anything else after he cursed the crow's mouth, because two snow-gold corpses pounced on his head.

The eight-armed Yasha's ability was revealed. His body shook, and Yasha flew out and teared up a snow-gold corpse. Tang Ming waved his arm and released two poison hooks and nailed it to another snow-gold corpse and shouted:

"roll!"

Two snow-gold corpses were knocked out, and they immediately turned over and crawled on the ground.

Although these snow-gold corpses are human corpses, they do not walk like humans. Instead, they lie on the ground like wild animals and pounce on people, and they seem to be tying their opponents with their sharp claws and teeth.

As the rain and dew were evenly mixed, two snow-gold corpses rushed towards Wang Qilin.

Seeing this, Wang Qilin used the Taiyue Invincible Magical Art to sway his true energy. Instead of retreating, he advanced and rushed forward and rushed forward. A man bull collided. One of the snow-gold corpses was knocked away by him with his shoulders.

Another snow-gold corpse smashed down. Seeing this fierceness, Wang Qilin did not use his weapon, but instead used a line of eyes and hands. He poked out his arm like lightning and grabbed the blade with bare hands. He grabbed it with his neck and grabbed it.

Xue Jinzi also stretched out his claws to sweep his neck. Its claws were not nails, but blades that could shine cold light!

Wang Qilin quickly reacted to an iron bridge, and the sharp claws of the snow-gold corpse swept across the cut air and made a hissing sound.

A brief confrontation, both sides attacked!

Tiebanqiao avoided the claws of the snow-gold corpse. Wang Qilin changed position and pressed it with one hand and punched it on the back of the head. At the same time, his right knee bent up and hit it on the back of the waist-

Break its spine first!

As he wished, his knee hit Xue Jinzi's waist, and Wang Qilin secretly felt happy that this thing was just like that.

As a result, this collision was like Mars hitting the earth!

A severe pain spread from his knee to the back of his head. Taiyue did not destroy the magic function to protect his body, but it did not mean there was no pain!

His knee was cruel, and he felt like he had hit the iron plate. The Xue Jin corpse was miserable enough. His whole body had been folded in half. He took the opportunity to let go, and the Xue Jin corpse was pushed away!

The snow-gold corpse fell to the ground and flipped around the ground like weeds in tattered sacks.

Wang Qilin swept his knees and prepared to continue to face the enemy. Unexpectedly, the body of the Xue Jin corpse twisted awkwardly for a few times and slowly got up again!

It seemed that it was just knocked out and didn't even fall off a piece of skin!

Another Xue Jin corpse rushed over, Wang Qilin made a sword technique and made a sound, and six flying swords were unfolded in one go.

The sword rain is flying!

The snow-blooded corpse fell down on the head, and Wang Qilin drew his sword with his backhand at the same time. The demon knife cuts through the air and slashes on the snow-blooded corpse with a crisp sound.

The huge force hit the top, Mount Tai pressed down on the top!

The blade of the demon sword swept across the head of Xue Jin's corpse, and the sound was shrill and harsh, as if it was swept on the steel!

The demon sword was bent like a spring, and Wang Qilin threw it out vigorously. The snow-gold corpse turned over and flew back and landed at the window.

It hung it on the wall with one claw like a monkey, looking at Wang Qilin coldly.

Four or five snow-gold corpses hit the flying swords, and fire was splashed everywhere. Outside the underground palace, like the square where fireworks were set off on the Lantern Festival.

All six flying swords were swept away, and the little Asuras were stunned for a moment: What's this thing?

Logically speaking, the iron man can be chopped down by them, so how can this thing withstand their attack?

Xue Jin corpse rushed over. When Wang Qilin saw that the demon sword could not break the defense, he turned around and swung the demon sword to the ground, spread his claws and shouted: "Come on!"

When a snow-gold corpse rushed towards him three times!

The others rushed to him three times!

I don't plan to leave it for him!

Of course, if he died here today, let alone the matter of staying for the future.

Wang Qilin quickly pinched the flame seal and rotated around.

The flames flew wildly, and the sound of pounding on the Xuejin corpses made a banging sound.

Xue Jin's corpse is extremely powerful, and this blow is like a mud truck hitting the old lady while stepping on the accelerator!

Wang Qilin attacked with the power of the two cows and slapped Xue Jin's corpse back, but he was also backed by a recoil.

The flames burned on the body of the Xue Jin corpse, but gradually faded.

Xue Jin's body is as smooth as ever.

This is not the same as the black-haired mummies, they are not afraid of fire!

Xue Jin's corpse rushed over again. When Wang Qilin saw that the knife was not afraid of fire, he simply made a fuss!

He misstepped away from the sharp claws of the Xuejin Corpse, reached out to grab it and learned to wield the enemy's corpse as a weapon. Dian Wei, who dared to rush up and slapped them all, and for a moment he was so angry that he swallowed his ankle!

But it won't work after a long time. Xue Jin's corpse is really too heavy. With his urge to use his back to make his legs cramps after a long period of time.

The snow-gold corpse is fast, has great power, and has strong defense, and is simply a human weapon.

After being besieged, he was unable to catch his strength, so he fought and retreated to the bronze gate of the underground palace, relying on the gate to protect his back.

Tang Ming was besieged, but he drew another quick knife. The sharp sword was swung by the cold wind. The snow-jin corpse did not dare to kill him lightly, so he could only slap coldly to scratch him.

Wang Qilin calmed down with the gate to protect his back, and Xue Jin's corpse jumped up. He held his right arm and blocked the sword technique with his left hand, and rushed forward with six swords!

With the six swords in hand, the snow-gold corpse, which looked almost indestructible on the surface, could not hold back. The little Asura came forward with his sword and stabbed him with a strong shot!

The surging murderous intent of the Death Sect brought out the sword tip and spiraled out, and Xue Jin's corpse suddenly stabbed it.

Although it was a heavy blow, Wang Qilin dared not be optimistic - he knew that the snow-gold corpse had no life or death, and there was no joy or pain, even if it was stabbed, it was nothing.

But the facts were beyond his expectations.

After being injured, Xue Jin corpse opened his mouth and howled violently, and with a shrill cry, it fell to the ground and began to roll.

Some black things with a texture of mercury flowed out of the wound. After struggling for a while, the snow-gold corpse began to melt from the inside, and finally only one piece of skin was left.

The other Xue Jin corpses also screamed, but instead of lying on the ground and rolling around, they retreated aside in fear.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang Ming pushed him, then went into the underground palace in two steps and quickly closed the door. He pressed the door tightly against the door panel and shouted: "Why are you still standing there? Hold on to the door and slow down first!"

Wang Qilin said: "This can relieve the truth. They can come in through the window!"

He jumped up step by step and jumped up a window with brisk pace.

The Xue Jin corpse ran on all sides and could climb on the wall like a gecko. Soon, the Xue Jin corpse climbed up.

Wang Qilin's six swords and the Thunder Sword were already ambushed in the window.

The snow-gold corpse came in, and seven flying swords flew out together, bombarding its seven orifices!

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The sound of gold and stone collisions and the roar of thunder were endless. The snow-gold corpse that had penetrated into him was equivalent to falling into his trap and was hit by him!

The snow-gold corpse was blown back and suddenly, black mercury-like things flowed out of the seven orifices.

Seeing this, the other Xue Jinzi retreated in a hurry and stood far away and dared not approach him.

Seeing this, Wang Qilin was overjoyed and shouted: "The snow-gold corpses are still conscious, they are afraid of death!"

Tang Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Grandma, the problem is that we can't kill them!"

Wang Qilin said: "Yes, they are not invulnerable to swords and guns. As long as the sword is sharp enough, they can still hurt them. And they cannot be injured. Once they are injured, they will be!"

Hearing this, Tang Ming thought about the previous behavior of Xue Jinzi avoiding his quick knife. He was also very happy and shouted: "So that's it. Seventh Master, please use my dragon-patterned spirit-grabbing sword. The dragon-patterned spirit-grabbing sword is the sharpest!"

Wang Qilin asked, "What dragon patterned Lingxi Sword?"

Tang Ming said: "It's the knife I opened the bronze gate for you! That's the reward my grandfather got after saving a living Buddha in the Great Snow Mountain. According to legend, the knife was made of iron flying from the sky and was extremely sharp!"

Wang Qilin smiled and said, "I didn't notice where that knife was placed just now. It seemed that I threw it outside before I got off the Taishan Guard. Do you have any other quick knife?"

He said this to fool Tang Ming. The dragon-patterned Lingxi Sword is a scimitar, which is not long. After he used it, he habitually put it into his arms and was swallowed by the Creation Furnace.

In order to dismiss Tang Ming, he took off his coat and patted him for Tang Ming to show:

"The dragon patterned Lingxi Sword is really not on me, and I swear I don't have the treasure like Sumeru mustard seed, so do you have other treasures?"
To be continued...