Chapter 215 That Knife, That Sword, That Night

The battle between Su Muxue and the Taoist of Qingfeng Temple was also fierce.

The whisk of the Taoist of Qingfeng Temple turned out to be a powerful magic weapon, which was superb, and the old Taoist's own cultivation was also extremely terrifying.

Su Muxue had entered a state of extreme. Although she was at a disadvantage, Ji Chen felt that she was brewing something.

He originally wanted to help her, but finally chose to stop and turned to kill the other people of the Corpse Refining Sect.

To deal with these people, he was like a tiger into a flock of sheep, rushing around, punching one by one, and directly blasting them.

Su Changsheng and others were also in a bitter battle. Since Ji Chen used the holy light of Confucianism and Taoism to blast open the Feng Shui formation, countless zombies turned up from the soil and killed Su Changsheng and others.

Su Changsheng and others all had numb scalps. These zombies turned out to be their dead elders and relatives. At this moment, they rushed towards them frantically, making a low roar.

All the constables and yamen runners couldn't believe it!

Zombies?

Or large-scale zombies!

The ancestors jumped out of the grave.

Everyone was afraid and angry.

Everyone knew that this must be related to the evil in Qingfeng Temple.

Su Changsheng was burning with anger. The dead are the greatest. The mysterious forces of Qingfeng Temple actually dug up their deceased elders and humiliated them. They deserved to die.

"Kill!"

He roared, and the anger in his heart suppressed his fear. At this moment, there was only one way to fight. Facing the flying zombies, he had to kill them even if he knew they were his former elders and relatives.

They were monsters now.

Su Changsheng was the first to rush forward. He knew that if he was timid at this moment, everyone would be timid.

He was determined to die.

The knife lighted up, and unexpectedly, he easily split a zombie in half.

Su Changsheng looked at the knife in his hand in disbelief.

He had dealt with zombies more than once. Zombies were invulnerable to swords and guns, and it was difficult for ordinary weapons to hurt them.

"Incense ash!"

It was the effect of incense ash. He thought of the incense ash that Ji Chen had given him before.

"Kill, incense ash is useful!"

Su Changsheng roared, his killing intent soaring to the sky.

The constables and yamen runners behind him saw this scene, and their fears were greatly reduced. They all drew their single swords and rushed forward.

The melee broke out.

The Night Wanderer led the ghost soldiers to fight against the zombies. They had more advantages against these zombies.

The situation on the battlefield was temporarily under control.

Su Muxue's hair was a little messy. She held the sword in one hand, her clothes fluttered, and her eyes were filled with sword intent. There was a sword shadow floating in the depths of her eyes, hazy!

That was the sword in her heart.

The cultivation of this old Taoist in Qingfeng Temple had reached the limit of the innate. With the help of the Buddhist dust artifact, his combat power was comparable to that of a demigod, especially after being refined into a corpse soldier, his combat power was even stronger, and he did not even forget all the Taoist methods.

At this moment, Su Muxue and the sword were indistinguishable from each other. The sword and the person were one. The sword light was diffused around her, and the sword intent was like a magic thought, covering her body.

The silver silk of the whisk was all over the sky, and I don't know how many of them were cut off by her.

Her eyes were extremely firm, and she had forgotten about life and death. At this moment, there was only one sword in her heart, the sword she had been brewing.

She didn't know what that sword was, but if she could cut it out, she could kill a god.

Silver threads fell one by one, as if they were going to pierce the void.

Su Muxue swung her sword and cut it off. With the feeling in the dark, the sword followed her, like catkins following the wind, her figure was uncertain, and the sword light wandered all over the field, wantonly.

Suddenly, she seized the opportunity in the dark, knew how to draw the sword, and the sword brewing in her body also reached its peak.

She raised her hand, raised the sword, cut the sword, and fell, all in one go.

At this moment, the world seemed silent, with only that sword left.

The sharp sword light showed an arc, cutting through the air and disappearing into the void.

It was a kind of speed that could not be seen by the naked eye.

The master of Qingfeng Temple stopped moving, the black air in his eyes retreated, and he actually regained clarity at this time.

He looked at Su Muxue and said, "Thank you!"

After he finished speaking, a blood line appeared on his forehead, extending to his chest and then to his crotch.

A silver light appeared in the void, gradually brightening, forming a wall like a light curtain, extending from in front of Su Muxue to dozens of feet behind the master of Qingfeng Temple.

The silver light wall split the air in two, including the body of the master of Qingfeng Temple, which was also split in half.

This was Su Muxue's sword, as if it opened the world.

One sword opened the sky.

Su Muxue seemed to have realized something.

"This sword is called opening the sky!"

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Ji Chen was killing the fleeing disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, one by one.

This disgusting sect, it's best not to let any of them go.

Corpses kept popping up on the ground to block Ji Chen. But none of them could stop his steps, and he was unstoppable.

But the number of these corpse soldiers was really large, and some were even just skeletons.

Ji Chen even suspected that all the corpses in this area of ​​dozens of miles were dug out by them.

Pojun's horizontal sword appeared in his hand. He stopped chasing and grabbed the sword with his left hand and held the handle with his right hand.

Draw the sword and cut!

"Yin!"

A silver light appeared and spread out quickly. The world was cut into two layers by this sword.

The silver light spread outward like lightning, like a huge crescent moon, and cut out a hundred feet away in an instant.

All the members of the Corpse Refining Sect and the corpse soldiers who were trying to escape were frozen in place.

The next moment, all of them were broken at the waist and fell neatly to the ground.

Ji Chen put away the sword, took a step forward, disappeared from the spot, and appeared again in the temple.

Su Muxue had also cleared the zombies and evil spirits in the temple and was about to help Su Changsheng and others.

"I'll do it!"

Ji Chen inserted his sword into the ground and started to make a seal.

Big Sun Seal

A big sun appeared, illuminating the world, as if it were daytime. All the people and zombies stopped their actions unconsciously and watched the scene in shock.

Evolving a sun, what kind of magic is this!

The faces of those ghost soldiers changed wildly. The moment the sun was evolved, they turned into streams of light and quickly fled the scene.

The sun is true fire, the nemesis of all evil spirits.

The zombies were exposed to the sun, and smoke began to come out of their bodies, roaring in fear.

Ji Chen continued to make the seal, and the big sun turned into countless golden crows, shooting down and sinking into the bodies of all the zombies.

In an instant, all the zombies burned and turned into ashes in an instant.

Everyone was shocked and stunned.

At the same time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, finally surviving.

Some people were sad, but they were dead after all.

The most deaths were among the yamen runners, followed by the constables.

There was no time to hesitate too much, and under the command of Su Changsheng, everyone began to clean up the battlefield.

A moment later, the fleeing ghost soldiers came back under the leadership of the Night Wandering God Right Protector and helped clean up the battlefield.

It was not that they did not want to run, but they did not dare to, because the general flag of the Demon Suppression Division was too terrifying.

Once they really ran away, they would become lonely ghosts and could only hide. Maybe one day they would be exorcised by a righteous person who suddenly appeared in a corner.

At least the ghost soldiers had a system, and they would not be exorcised by the righteous people who suddenly appeared.

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