Chapter 750: Witchcraft in Southern Xinjiang

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Sword after sword cut off Xia Yuan's bones.

Poor Xia Yuan was turned into a human pig.

It's not that Yang Feng is cruel, but that Xia Yuan has lost consciousness at this time and is no different from a wild beast.

To be precise, I just live by instinct.

Every attack he launched against Yang Feng relied on instinct.

Now the ribs and structure of the whole body have been shaved off by Yang Feng, almost to the point of being shaved off.

Unable to resist.

"What an evil method, actually turning a living person into a corpse without consciousness or pain, fighting only with the instinct of a beast."

Yang Feng sheathed his sword and stared at the dying Xia Yuan on the ground.

Without any mercy, sins committed by God can still be forgiven, but sins committed by oneself cannot be lived.

If Xia Yuan hadn't recruited that priest, how could he have ended up like this?

After seeing the high priest's methods, Yang Feng had a bad feeling in his heart.

"When the two of them come here, the target point is definitely the palace, or he will hibernate for a while first. In short, I have to speed up my training progress." Kanshu La

The appearance of the high priest gave Yang Feng a strong sense of crisis.

It was not until Xia Yuan died that Yang Feng found a piece of land at the back of Duanmai Mountain and buried Xia Yuan.

The funeral of the last king of Great Xia was so hasty.

Perhaps Xia Yuan himself never thought that he would die so miserably.

Yang Feng didn't even erect a monument for Xia Yuan.

Return to the ruins, continue to absorb sword energy, and repeat the same life every day, practicing swordsmanship, absorbing sword energy...

It lasted for an unknown amount of time.

A pigeon broke Yang Feng's peaceful life.

The high priest attacked the palace.

To be precise, they attacked the dozens of ice sculptures and hundreds of corpses they buried.

Formed the first skeleton army in history.

There is no life, no pain, and unless the whole body's skeleton is dismantled, it will continue to fight.

"You can't escape this time."

Yang Feng stepped on the sword and wielded it briefly.

In the past few months, his swordsmanship has not improved, but his swordsmanship has made major breakthroughs.

The capital of Jiang Dynasty.

One hundred thousand cavalry are ready.

Outside the city are tens of thousands of skeletons.

Every skeleton has no trace of flesh and blood, and is stained with some soil.

The pure white bones are also covered with a layer of black mist.

He was walking and jumping, and there were light green fluorescent lights flashing in his two sunken eyes.

"Your Majesty, these skeletons have to be dismantled, otherwise they won't be killed at all!"

"Don't panic, let the crossbowmen guarding the city on the wall fire rockets first, and then have people pour oil on the ground."

Jiang Kui planned to use fire to drive away these skeletons.

Because the skeletons themselves are not alive and still have the aura of death on their bodies, if they fight against them, their soldiers will be infected if they are not careful.

"yes!"

Jiang Feng and others couldn't think of any better way, so they could only do what Jiang Kui said first.

"Hidden Sword, how is it? Did you send the letter?"

"Brother Jiang, don't worry. Yang An will be here soon, but the person behind this skeleton army has not shown up. We destroyed this skeleton army, and I'm afraid there will be another one."

Because until now, they have not seen the person behind this skeleton army.

But I have already guessed whose method it is.

"Don't worry, I will never let them go this time. I thought I would let them live and they would live in peace. I didn't expect that in just six months, they would come back again."

The destiny organization that hides the sword cannot help at all in this battle.

Retreat to the rear.

"Your Majesty, these skeletons not only have death aura, but also cold aura, as if... they just emerged from the freezing state."

Jiang Xiong, the shield soldiers led by Jiang Xiong, took the lead in fighting

The skeleton army fights.

But the battle situation was not satisfactory.

The shield soldiers, with their stone shields, should have crushed the opponent, but they couldn't resist the number of skeleton legions.

Jiang Kui and Zang Jian looked at each other with a hint of horror.

"It was Xia Yuan's priest who did it. It was rumored that he was from Southern Xinjiang. Looking at it now, it is indeed true. Only Southern Xinjiang has this kind of evil magic."

On the other side, Yang Feng came to the city.

Seeing densely packed skeletons, they look like a well-disciplined army.

The eyes were glowing green, and there was black mist in several parts of his ribs.

It was the same as the Xia Yuan that Yang Feng had chopped off before.

Below the city, fire and rain erupted.

Barrels after barrels of oil poured down.

The fire carried on the arrow exploded instantly when it came into contact with the oil.

Forming a sea of ​​fire.

Surrounded by tens of thousands of skeleton legions.

"Hmph! Let's see if you die now!"

The leading skeleton in the skeleton army took the lead in rushing out of the sea of ​​fire.

Of course, many skeletons were burned in the process of rushing out of the sea of ​​​​fire, but overall, the skeleton army did not lose much.

"Sea of ​​fire, they can't feel the pain, so they jump out of the sea of ​​fire."

This is what Yang Feng thinks is the most difficult thing. Fighting with people, at least people can still feel pain. Fighting with skeletons?

Crazy?

"Report! Your Majesty, the general had originally ordered the crossbowmen to shoot rockets, and also poured kerosene to create a sea of ​​fire, but...most of the skeletons escaped from the sea of ​​fire."

"I don't blame you. Skeletons don't feel pain in the first place. What supports them is consciousness and instinct. The sea of ​​fire can only block the living."

The sea of ​​fire did not work, which Jiang Kui expected.

"Report! Your Majesty, Young Master Yang has arrived."

Then a figure in a green shirt appeared in front of everyone.

"Young Master Yang, Skeleton Army..."

"I already know about this, and it's my fault that I didn't inform you in advance. As early as the day after the enthronement ceremony, I returned to Duanmai Mountain and met Xia Yuan and his priests."

"What? Xia Yuan actually...could it be that he covets the Sword Demon inheritance?"

"That's right! But they didn't get anything. I actually killed Xia Yuan. In order to escape, the priest used some magic to turn the living Xia Yuan into a skeleton.

He was beheaded by me. At that time, I expected that he might use the same method to attack you, but it was just delayed because of his cultivation. "

Yang Feng said apologetically.

"Young Master Yang, what did you say? Even if you remind us, we still won't be able to guard against it. Just like now, who could have predicted that so many skeletons would appear at the same time?"

Jiang Kui didn't blame Yang Feng for anything.

"Some of these skeletons have cold air on them. If I guess correctly, they are ice corpses buried under the palace prison."

Yang Feng stared into the distance.

"Damn it! That priest is from Southern Xinjiang, and Southern Xinjiang is the best at witchcraft. This is probably what he is behind. If you want to deal with these skeletons at once, you must find this person."

Hidden sword, the cold light is threatening.

"If you want to force this person to show up, I have a plan that might work."

"Young Master Yang, tell me quickly."

"Come here."

Yang Feng told Zang Jian, Jiang Kui and others about his strategy.

"OK."

"Yang An, I'm worried that the priest won't be fooled. You have to show some skills."

Zangjian felt that Yang Feng was a bit difficult.

The other party is not a fool, how could he be easily deceived.

"Everyone, please be patient!"

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he jumped up.

The Fierce Sun Sword in his hand flew through the air.

Yang Feng stepped on the sword with both feet.

Riding the sword and riding the wind.

"No way? Yu Jian Chengfeng?! Is this... a sword fairy?"

"Mr. Yang, you can't really become a swordsman, right?"

"What are you thinking about? I am only in the first stage of the peak of the Nine Realms, and I am far away from the Tenth Realm. Flying with a sword in the air is just a show. The time for gliding with a sword in the air is limited."