"It's over!"
"It's over... it's over..."
Ning Caichen squatted inside the protective shield, leaning against it, and kept muttering here.
"We're done...there's no hope this time!"
Ning Caichen's pessimism had no contagious effect on Lin Ming. His mental power was still locked on these ghost corpses, helping Yan Chixia deal with them!
Pieces of ghost corpses fell down!
After a while, under the cover of Yan Chixia's mental power, not a single ghost corpse could be seen!
He hesitated for a moment, stood there, and did not enter Yizhuang immediately. The ghost corpses had already been cleared away by him, but there must be something more powerful in Yizhuang!
To go in or not to go in? !
He did not hesitate for too long, a firm look flashed in his eyes, and with a flash of sword light, a sword flower formed by the sword formed around him!
Blossoming sword flowers protected him, and he walked firmly into Yizhuang!
As soon as I stepped into Yizhuang, I heard a bang!
Something hit him!
"Everything returns to the sect!"
The sword flower turned and bounced the object back!
Only then did Yan Chixia realize that what was flying towards her was actually a coffin lid!
boom!
The coffin lid swung back onto the coffin, making a loud noise and smashing the coffin into pieces, revealing a person inside the coffin.
No.
To be precise, it's a corpse!
The corpse's face turned pale, with two pointed teeth appearing from the corners of its mouth. It was dressed in plain clothes, with its hands and feet hidden in the clothes. It stared at Yan Chixia fiercely, with a bit of wariness and a bit of disbelief. .
"How is it possible?! With your little cultivation, how can you possibly clean up all my ghost corpses?!"
"Who the hell are you!??"
His inquiry did not receive an answer from Yan Chixia, but a direct attack from Yan Chixia.
"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe borrows the law!"
The sword light went straight towards the corpse.
The moment she saw the corpse, Yan Chixia had already determined the identity of the other party, the Ghost Corpse King!
This is the king among the ghost corpses. The longer he dies, the longer his cultivation level is. Looking at the ghost corpse king in front of him, he has been dead for at least a thousand years!
The Millennium Ghost Corpse King is under the earthly immortal whose cultivation is no longer ordinary.
Yan Chixia was not sure of victory, so he could only win by surprise and make a sneak attack first!
"childish!"
The Millennium Ghost Corpse King sneered, raised his hands, and the palms were revealed. They were exceptionally white and delicate, but there were ten long fingernails on them, and each one looked a little scary!
He raised his fingernails and grabbed at the sword light!
Before he could catch the sword light, a mental pressure had already fallen on him!
"this……"
His expression changed, and at that moment, he was speechless!
His eyes jumped past Yan Chixia and looked outside Yizhuang. He had already felt the source of the pressure, and he wanted to ask for help from that person.
I want to tell who my background is!
It's a pity that that person didn't give him this opportunity at all, and didn't let him tell his background here at all!
boom!
boom!
boom!
Several sounds resounded within his body, and his corpse heart and corpse brain exploded!
Immediately afterwards, Yan Chixia's sword light passed through the Ghost Corpse King's body without encountering any further obstruction, and passed through it back and forth several times.
The corpse of the Millennium Ghost Corpse King slowly fell down.
"Is this the end?!"
Yan Chixia stared at the corpse of the Ghost Corpse King with a puzzled expression. He didn't understand what was going on? !
Killed a ghost zombie king here so easily? !
Logically speaking, even if he could kill the Ghost Corpse King, he would definitely win by a narrow margin. He would have to lose eight points of his own life...
But isn't this too easy now? !
Thinking about the previous scenes where the ghost corpses were killed by him, the more Yan Chixia thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He always felt that these ghost corpses and the ghost corpse king did not die in his hands!
"Is there some expert who is secretly helping me?!"
An idea suddenly flashed in his mind.
With this thought in mind, he lowered his body and inspected the corpse of the Thousand-Year-Old Ghost Corpse King. After a simple inspection, he immediately discovered the problem.
"The Ghost King did not die in my hands..."
"Before my sword light fell on him, the corpse brain, corpse heart, etc. inside him had already exploded!"
"In other words, he is already dead. My sword light only caused some superficial injuries on him..."
"Where are the other ghost corpses?!"
Yan Chixia, who felt that she had understood something clearly, came out of the Yizhuang and checked the corpses of other ghost corpses.
"It's the same, they were all dead before I drew my sword!"
When he inspected the corpse, the corpse aura that originally filled the surroundings had gradually dissipated here.
The traces of Lin Ming, Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian who were protected by the yellow light were revealed!
Apart from them, there was a bamboo forest all around, and no one else existed.
Yan Chixia's mental power quickly searched the surrounding area, carefully trying not to miss any place here, but she found no trace of anyone else besides them!
No trace at all!
"What's going on?! Not at all... Is it their fault?!"
He withdrew his gaze again and fell on Lin Ming and Ning Caichen!
Ning Caichen was still squatting in the protective shield at this time, with a look of panic on his face, obviously he had not gotten over the shock just now.
Just looking at this look, Yan Chixia didn't think that this master would be Ning Caichen.
Lin Ming, on the other hand, had a calm look on his face. He didn't show any nervous expression on his face. It was as if everything was well understood and these ghost corpses were just side dishes.
"It's him?!"
Yan Chixia made a guess in her mind, and then she retracted her mental power and focused it on Lin Ming. He did not expect to find any big movement from Lin Ming's body!
He searched Lin Ming's body bit by bit.
He only needed to find something wrong here, which would be enough to confirm his conjecture!
His mental power advanced very slowly, trying to find any clues here.
pity……
His strength was limited. With Lin Ming deliberately covering it up, there was no way he could detect any abnormality. In his eyes, Lin Ming was still just an ordinary person without any spiritual power!
"Why not?!"
