Eighteen bronze corpses versus twenty-seven silver corpses, what's the chance of winning?
However, Dongfang Fan, who was unable to release his sword energy, used his homemade handleless sword blade as a substitute to block the attack of the twenty-seven silver corpses. The old man who was over fifty years old had been injured. When he saw the situation, he was attacked by a white-haired man.
After being reversed, I immediately had the idea of retreating - after all, I only have one life.
"boom--!!"
Suddenly, there was a series of thunder in the night sky, and red lightning struck the bamboo forest outside Pingping Village again and again. After a while, the surroundings were already filled with tongues of flames, and red flames soared into the sky!
Wei Changchun, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, spit out a mouthful of blood and fell unconscious, but the Corpse King Xuankui moved at this moment——
"roar--!"
Corpse King Xuankui jumped into the sky, and his body disappeared into the night sky. Just when everyone thought that Corpse King was planning to escape from his control, the corpse shadow symbolizing threat and death soared into the sky and smashed into the twenty-seven silver corpses!
"Bang!"
Dongfang Fan pulled Zhuang Jing and flew back. Dongfang Yuhua and others had already evacuated to the edge of Pingping Village, and everyone was safe.
"The Corpse King is out of control! The one from the Blood Corpse Sect! Put the silver corpse away quickly, otherwise the Corpse King will devour your twenty-seven silver corpses, and you and I will die here!" Zhuang Jing shouted loudly, looking panicked.
After that, he took back his eighteen bronze corpses.
"Hmph! Don't compare me to a kid like you! The Corpse King takes the initiative to swallow my silver corpse. This is God's will! God's will!" The old man snorted coldly, and then his mood was high and he was very excited.
Dongfang Fan looked at Zhuang Jing's anxious look. Although he didn't know why the Corpse King lost control, he didn't want an accident to happen and immediately rushed towards the Corpse King without hesitation——
The Soul-Calling Sword stabbed diagonally from behind the Corpse King and passed out from in front of his heart, causing the Corpse King's movements to suddenly stop. However, Dongfang Fan could sense the extremely strong resistance from the Soul-Calling Sword, and that power was growing little by little.
Force the Soul-Calling Sword out.
"Space Law·Savings——" Dongfang Fan created a new independent space and stored twenty-five silver corpses in the storage space. The other two silver corpses had been devoured by the Corpse King.
"Sword coming——!" Dongfang Fan's sword pointed towards the sky, twenty handleless sword blades gathered together, five of them formed a spiral sword net to seal the corpse king's left foot, and the other five formed another spiral sword net to seal the corpse king's left foot.
His right foot was sealed, and the last ten sword blades were attached to the sword power of the sword radiance realm, releasing silver-white sword radiance and piercing into the corpse from all corners of the corpse king - Xuan Kui, the corpse king, seemed to have become a hedgehog under the sword.
After Corpse King Xuankui completely stopped resisting, Dongfang Fan walked towards the old man in the corner.
"Old man, please return to your sect and tell the master of your sect that Mr. Dongfang will definitely pay a visit when he comes, and then return the twenty-five silver corpses." Dongfang Fan said coldly, the old man
Trembling - the young man in front of him who had beaten the Corpse King to such an extent that he had no temper at all was not easy to mess with.
"My Excellency, Feng Banxian, do you... dare to ask which sect you are from?" Feng Banxian endured the severe pain in his arm and reluctantly cupped his fists to show respect.
"Sect? Hmm... Those who go out to hang out always have to have a name... In this way, when you go back, you can say: The Sword Master from the Sword Domain will visit you another day." Dongfang Fan thought for a moment and threw a handleless sword to him.
I saw Feng Banxian, and there was the word "Sword Domain" that Dongfang Fan had just carved on the sword blade.
"Okay... The Blood Corpse Sect is looking forward to Mr. Dongfang's visit... Farewell..." How could Feng Banxian not be ignorant? He immediately ran away in confusion...
Zhuang Jing stepped forward and stood side by side with Dongfang Fan, and said in surprise: "That man is the elder of the Blood Corpse Sect... The fact that eldest brother can force him back... shows that eldest brother's strength is at least... no... eldest brother can still push this corpse away..."
Only the three masters of my Corpse Control Sect can make Wang Zhi obey him!"
"Little sister Zhuang Jing, please come with us back to the imperial camp first. When Wei Changchun wakes up, I also want you to introduce me to the three sects in the corpse exorcism world." Dongfang Fan disagreed and calmed down.
The tragedy in the village made his heart heavy.
"Oh... that's fine, as long as food and accommodation are included!" Zhuang Jing originally didn't want to agree, but her curiosity about Dongfang Fan far outweighed her disgust for the Tianyue Dynasty.
Gao Yiyi carried Wei Changchun on his back, and Zheng Zhongjin returned to the teahouse to take Jin Zhe, who was unconscious there. The group of seven returned to the imperial army's station. On the way, they met Xu Nuo and his party who were leading the army.
After hearing the news that all the villagers in Pingping Village were wiped out, all the generals were dejected. However, Dongfang Fan and others did not notice that after they left, a more terrifying force than before had spread in the center of the village...
When everyone in Dongfang Fan returned to the imperial station with the army, it was already Lin Chen. After the military doctor determined that Wei Changchun was only in a coma due to physical weakness, everyone returned to their assigned lounges, but no one could really go to sleep-for half a day
What happened was so shocking and terrifying.
Dongfang Fan didn't fall asleep either. He was lying on the bed, but in his mind he was thinking about the purpose of the Poison Corpse Sect's arrest of the four Liu Yan people: If it was to turn the four of them into zombies, then there would be no point in finding the four of them.
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Just when Dongfang Fan was lost in thought, the door was pushed open and Zhuang Jing sneaked in——
"Brother, you look like you can't sleep...Actually, today is the first time I saw the first-generation zombie species. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep~~Brother, let's chat! I'll tell you about the zombie world.
Tell me about the interesting things here, how did you achieve this level of cultivation?" Zhuang Jing didn't notice, she took off her shoes and crawled onto Dongfang Fan's bed. The two of them asked and answered questions and entertained each other.
, time flies by quite quickly...
At noon that day, the sun shone through the window of Dongfang Fan's room and shone on the bed. The sheets wrapped a graceful body. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Zhuang Jing with a face immersed in a good dream, while Dongfang Fan pushed away
The door of the room let all the sunlight shine on Zhuang Jing's face.
"Meow~~ No more... I already have a lot of corpse kings... I don't want the rest..." Zhuang Jing's face was flushed by the sun, her dream was broken by the unusual warmth on her face, and her limbs were lazily
The ground was stretched out, and his face was filled with the anger of being disturbed by his sweet dream.
Zhuang Jing sat up in a daze, her eyes squinting because she could not adapt to the sunlight immediately. The somewhat scattered hair on her head showed a strange charm - yes, the charm of a cat.
"Brother, where are you going? Take me with you..." Zhuang Jing huffed and rubbed her eyes. Although she was very sleepy, she wanted to follow Dongfang Fan even more. The conversation last night made Zhuang Jing feel uncomfortable about this.
"Big Brother" respects me more and more.
"I'm going to get some breakfast, you better sort out your image first..." Dongfang Fan joked, having a preliminary understanding of the "weird" little sister in front of him.
"Oh...well, I happen to be hungry...come back soon~~" Zhuang Jing touched her belly, then smiled and waved to Dongfang Fan.
Dongfang Fan came to the canteen of the station and happened to meet Dongfang Yuhua and others who were also looking for breakfast.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Dongfang. Did you sleep well this morning?" Dongfang Jade Painting greeted.
"I'm okay, but you...the dark circles under your eyes are so thick, you haven't slept all the time, right?" Dongfang Fan couldn't bear to see Dongfang Yuhua's shrinking spirit.
"It's okay... When will sir continue to trace the whereabouts of the four generals?" Dongfang Yuhua forced a smile, but it was a bit bleak.
"I already have an idea about the affairs of the four generals. Next, I will ask Zhuang Jing to take me to the world of zombie exorcism to visit the leaders of the three sects. You should not follow this trip, so you will spend this time
Have a good rest..." When Dongfang Fan saw the appearance of Dongfang Jade Painting, he would naturally not let him accompany him. It would be more appropriate to go alone.
"Can't do this! Go back quickly! Go back to Pingping Village!!!"
At this time, a burst of noise came from far and near. Listen to the voice - it is Wei Changchun.
But they saw Zheng Zhongjin, who was one step above him, walking toward the canteen while holding Wei Changchun down. Wei Changchun was extremely excited, but judging from his performance, it seemed that his body had fully recovered.
"Mr. Wei, I'm sorry, we didn't protect the villagers in Pingping Village well enough... Now we can't change anything when we return to the village... Please also ask Mr. Wei to cultivate well here..." Dongfang Yuhua stepped forward to persuade.
"It's too late! It's too late!! He must have been out of the coffin... He must have been... What should I do... The founder's foundation was destroyed in my hands like this..." Wei Changchun calmed down a little, but his emotions
Still very excited.
"What is it that makes you so panicked?" Dongfang Fan frowned. At this time, his heart was gradually covered by an unknown omen.
"The Corpse King Xuankui was just a tool used by the Grandmaster to calm down the village and suppress the 'disaster'. After I subdued the Corpse King Xuankui, I finally got the secret from Xuankui that the Grandmaster had been hiding: Under that Xuankui, there was a third
Two coffins! That is the real source of disaster that will bring disaster to the world!" Wei Changchun roared desperately. At this time, it was already too late to rush over from the imperial residence. What's more, the power of everyone could not suppress it.
The ruthless character in the second coffin.
Without saying a word, Dongfang Fan shot out the space formation from his palm, and the next moment, his body disappeared from the spot...
At the eastern entrance of Pingping Village, a space formation shone with mysterious brilliance. Then, Dongfang Fan's figure appeared above the formation and he looked up -
Dark clouds are gathering and the wind is constantly blowing.
Everything he could see was bleak and cruel, and even the earth was infected by this evil energy, covered with a thick layer of purple-black.
When Dongfang Fan took the first step, he felt as if he was being pressed by ten times the force of gravity, making it difficult to move; when he took the second step, he felt the oncoming wind blowing across his body like a sharp blade; when he took the third step, a fierce
The beast's roar came from every corner around him; after the fourth step, all that was left in his field of vision was boundless fear and endless darkness.
