Chapter One Hundred and Ninety Two: The Heir of the Gate of Exorcising Corpses

The number of Wu Zun in Tiandao Pavilion is only two hundred, which is far lower than the number of mummies. The scene is very passive, and it is quite hard to guard.

However, the main forces of both sides have not yet made a move. The swordsmen of the Divine Sword Battalion stood in front of Zhenyaoshi.

Xiao Chen watched for a long time, but he didn't find any masters at the level of Martial Emperor sitting in Tiandao Pavilion. There were only ten elders at the level of Martial King standing in the distance, observing the situation on the battlefield expressionlessly.

Among the group of Martial Kings, Xiao Chen found Ye Wen's figure. Ye Wen was just like in the past, the expression on his face could not tell what he was thinking, the wind was calm, as if everything was under control.

On the corpse gate side, there were no powerful mummies on the scene, and there were three huge mummies standing in the arena. These three mummies are five meters high, all of them are dark-skinned, and thick black gas is not flowing out of their bodies.

Roaring in disbelief, Xiao Chen just took a look at it from a distance, and felt a huge pressure, which made people feel terrified.

Is this the three-headed corpse king? Xiao Chen thought in horror, if a mummy wants to become a corpse king, he must have at least a Martial Emperor level of cultivation during his lifetime. After being refined into a mummy after death, he can still maintain his previous martial arts and combat experience.

Under the special manipulation method of the Zombie Sect, it is much stronger than the general Martial Emperor. Because they have immortal bodies, no fear of any pain, copper tendons and iron bones, invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire.

Beside the three corpse kings, there are hundreds of two-meter-tall mummies, full of black energy, burly and strong, different from other mummies in terms of aura.

It should be a mutated mummy second only to the corpse king on the scene. In terms of strength, it is estimated that it will have the power to fight against the Wu king.

Behind the corpse king's tall body, there were ten people dressed in black. In the shadow of the corpse king, Xiao Chen suddenly found the figure of supervisor Li.

A little later, Xiao Chen's spiritual sense also discovered that there were ten corpse emperors standing there without making a move.

Turning oneself into an existence that is neither human nor ghost, compared to ordinary mummy, has the thinking of normal people, which is extremely difficult to deal with. The average Wu King may not be their opponent.

Xiao Chen wondered in his heart, with such a strong lineup of Zombie Sect, why the people in Tiandao Pavilion are so calm, even there are only ten masters at the level of King Wu.

Those swordsmen of the Divine Sword Battalion, although the evil aura on their bodies is extremely terrifying, but their realms are only like the peak Wuzun and middle-rank Wuzun. No matter how powerful the actual combat experience is, they are definitely not opponents in front of the corpse king.

The battle in the river was more and more inclined towards the corpse gate, and the formation formed by the Wuzun of Tiandao Pavilion gradually collapsed, and many corpses rushed to the opposite bank.

But these mummy that charged up, before they went far, there were several huge energy flying towards them, smashing them into pieces, the skin, which was harder than metal, was as soft as tofu in front of this energy.

Xiao Chen took a closer look and found that all the strength came from the hands of those Martial Kings. Compared with Wu Zun, Wu Wang's strength has indeed undergone a qualitative change. He can easily crush these secret mummies with just one blow.

After King Wu took the shot, he had already leaned towards the scene of driving corpses, and slowly regained his balance.

call!

Suddenly, a silver figure flew in the air. The man's silver hair was extremely dazzling, and his nimble body landed steadily beside the three-headed corpse king.

Supervisor Li frowned, stepped forward and said, "Princess Mu, why are you here now?"

Mu Xinya looked at the situation in the field, and said calmly: "Take care of some private matters, don't worry about it, let's talk about the current situation."

Supervisor Li said: "The Supreme Elder of Tiandao Pavilion, for some reason, has not come out until now. I am a little bit unsure, and have not attacked by force."

Mu Xinya thought for a while and said, "Don't worry about it, let's attack by force, as long as the demon ancestor comes out, no matter how many Taishang elders come to the Tiandao Pavilion, it will be in vain."

Supervisor Li said: "Are you sure? If it fails, all the efforts of the corpse gate for more than a hundred years may all fail."

Mu Xinya took out a shining black arrow and said, "This is an ancient forbidden weapon of our clan. It has been passed down from ancient times to the present, and has been refined by descendants for thousands of years."

"As long as I can enter the Nine Swords Subduing Demon Formation, I will be sure to smash the demon-suppressing stone, and then all the realms in the spirit mine will be destroyed, and the spirit stone inside will be ownerless."

"The number of spirit stones in the entire Tiandao Pavilion is huge enough to allow you to restore the corpse gate."

Supervisor Li thought for a while after hearing this, discussed with the people behind him for a while, and finally made up his mind: "Strike!"

The ten men in black who were controlling the mummy kept changing their gestures with their hands. The mummy on the ground, with a bang, all rose from the ground and flew over directly.

In the cave, on the walls in all directions, the sound of crackling sounded continuously, like flowers, one by one mummies jumped out of it.

These mummies seemed to be going crazy, and their strength had increased a lot in an instant, and the situation on the scene was completely tilted towards the corpse gate.

The remaining 100 Martial Venerables in the river were torn to pieces by these mummies before they had time to retreat.

The ten Martial Kings of Tiandao Pavilion looked at each other, and quickly swept towards the back of the cave, allowing these mad corpses to rush over.

kill!

At this moment, hundreds of swordsmen from the Divine Knife Battalion finally made their move, shouting loudly at the same time, the sound shook the earth, and the whole cave trembled slightly.

The murderous aura like a flood was released unreservedly, forming a vast ocean, and the invisible evil aura shrouded thousands of meters of caves in it.

The baleful aura went straight to the bone marrow of the person, and even the instinct from the flesh and blood of this already dead mummy made him tremble non-stop.

boom! boom! boom!

The long knife was unsheathed, and the sound of hundreds of knives being unsheathed at the same time resounded through the cave. The knife is three feet six fen long and two inches wide. The blade is covered with a blood-red light, and one can tell that it is not an ordinary knife.

This knife is called the Blood Drinking Knife, the blade is inserted into the body of a living person, and with the help of a special technique, it can instantly suck up the blood of a living person. There used to be the great power of the magic knife camp, who could suck the opponent into jerky with one knife.

The casting method of the sword has been lost for a long time, and there are only thousands left in the Divine Sword Camp to pass on. Non-spiritual disciples of the Divine Sword Camp, even core disciples, cannot obtain this sword.

After hundreds of swordsmen from the Divine Sword Battalion took action, the scene immediately turned around, those refined mummies that even Wu Zun found extremely difficult to deal with.

In front of the disciples of the Divine Knife Camp, with just one knife, the mummy was sucked into a shriveled flesh sack, and it could be seen that after the mummy died, it turned into a wisp of black resentment and flew into the blade.

The more mummified corpses were slaughtered, the more terrifying the resentment absorbed by the blood-drinking knives became. These disciples of the Divine Knife Battalion seemed like demons in hell, with incomparably ferocious expressions.

It looked ferocious, even more terrifying than a mummy. The more resentment, the stronger the evil spirit on the body, and the speed and power of the knife increased exponentially.

Proving the way by killing, Xiao Chen said in surprise, it's no wonder that when he first saw the disciples of the Divine Sword Camp, there was a terrifying killing intent gushing out of his heart.

Unexpectedly, there is such an evil cultivation method in Tiandao Pavilion, to prove the Tao by killing, to experience and understand one's own martial arts in the thrill of killing, all martial arts have killing as the first goal.

This kind of practice is even more frightening than proving the way with a dead body. Every warrior who cultivates to prove the way by killing will kill at least a thousand warriors in his life.

Moreover, the person he kills cannot be lower than his own cultivation level, otherwise it will not be of any help to his cultivation. They can collect the resentment of the enemy after death and use it to improve their own cultivation, which is very terrifying.

A martial artist who proves the way by killing, even if he faces an opponent who is a big realm higher than himself, he still has the power to fight. If the opponent is not careful, he can even kill the opponent easily.

The most important thing is that these people are not afraid of death. The more they are on the verge of life and death, the more excited they are, and their own strength will increase exponentially.

It's just a hundred swordsmen from the Divine Sword Battalion, but they guard the Nine Swords Subduing Demon Formation like an iron bucket, airtight, watertight, and any mummy that approaches will be killed instantly.

Under the control of the man in black, the mummy still rushed forward one after another. For a moment, the killing sound shook the sky, and the roar was like thunder. The entire underground cave was really like a purgatory on earth. It was horrible, and blood flowed like a river.

It didn't take long for more than a thousand of the most common refined corpses to be killed by swordsmen from the Divine Sword Camp, but there were zero casualties in the Divine Sword Camp.

Endless black resentment entangled on the blood-drinking knife, faintly seen, there were countless souls screaming in pain in the resentment, the people in the Shendao camp were not only not tired, but under the stimulation of this resentment, they became even stronger. powerful.

Supervisor Li was taken aback. Although he knew that the Divine Sword Battalion was extremely powerful, he did not expect it to be so terrifying. Killing these refining zombies was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

Mu Xinya said lightly: "Don't be scared, they just used special secret techniques to strengthen their own strength, these mummy without intelligence can't hurt them, save your strength, use mutant mummy."

Supervisor Li nodded, and with a wave of his hand, more than a hundred mutated corpses surrounded by black corpse aura jumped over with a whoosh.

The mutated mummy already had a preliminary intelligence, and most of its fighting instincts were preserved, and it would automatically attack after giving a single command.

And his own strength is extremely high, at least he had the strength of King Wu in his lifetime. After receiving the order at this moment, he flew across the hundreds of meters wide underground river in an instant like an arrow, and came to the Swordsman of the Divine Sword Camp.

kill!

The number of mutated zombies was equal to the number of swordsmen from the Divine Sword Camp. As soon as the two sides came into contact, they immediately fought against each other. The strength of the mutated corpses was much stronger than those refined from the corpses of ordinary miners.

The swordsman who was as strong as the magic sword camp couldn't kill it instantly. The blood drinking knife in his hand slashed at the mutated mummy's body, making the sound of metal touching.

The body of the mutated mummy did not leave any scars, and the corners of its mouth gave out a strange laugh, all kinds of martial arts in life were used one after another.