"Although the clouds and mist are dangerous, it is better than staying here. If you go down the cliff, there is always a way to escape. After going down, you can quickly return to Jianyuan Palace..."
"Stop joking!"
Ji Xinrong interrupted Lu Deming and said loudly: "Do you want me to leave you and run away alone? If you don't leave, I won't leave either."
The two of them were back to back, and Lu Deming knew that he could not persuade him. Although Ji Xinrong was the calmest person in the execution team, he was also the most stubborn.
He shook his head and chuckled: "What a disobedient guy."
Ji Xinrong raised the corners of his mouth: "You must at least give a reasonable order so that I can obey it."
How is it possible to abandon one's own brother?
Lu Deming gasped: "In that case, no matter what happens, we can only continue to fight!"
"Split the mountain and chop!"
"Cross pick!"
The two men used their swords to fight back one living corpse after another, but they were also forced back. A living corpse quickly jumped up, leaned down, and grabbed Lu Deming's back with a claw.
Ji Xinrong quickly stepped forward to repel the living corpse, but Lu Deming still had a deep wound on his back.
But they didn't retreat, they just thought that if there was just one more person, they could break through the siege of living corpses.
There were already so many living zombies that were already extremely fast. Just when Ji Xinrong blocked the living zombie attack in front, another living zombie claw hooked from the side and struck at his head.
"Yo ho ho ho."
At this moment, a figure held two swords and counter-rotated in mid-air. The two swords whirled and slashed, while simultaneously repelling the living corpses beside Lu Deming and Ji Xinrong.
Duan Feilian turned over and landed on the ground, standing in front of the two of them, with his swords crossed, and grinned: "You can't even defeat this guy, you two really embarrass the execution team."
Lu Deming didn't care. Duan Feilian had always been like this. He spoke and acted very casually. He could be said to be the most disobedient of orders among the execution team.
Otherwise, in terms of strength alone, Duan Feilian may not be ranked third.
But he must not relax now. Lu Deming said loudly: "Fei Lian, you came at the right time. Don't mess around this time. Set up a three-sword formation and slowly retreat. You take the lead. The weak point of these guys is their heads!"
Duan Feilian slashed horizontally with two swords and rushed towards the door at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, he repeled the living corpses on both sides and said with a smile: "I knew it a long time ago!"
He was one of the few people in the execution team who wielded two swords, and he was extremely fast and flexible. These living corpses, which originally seemed to be fast, looked dull when faced with Duan Feilian.
Duan Feilian felt like he was in a deserted place, and no living corpse could get close to him.
Moreover, Lu Deming also discovered that although these living corpses would self-destruct, their combat power varied, and there seemed to be no way to attack them all at the same time.
But this also means that what they need to face is a wheel battle. Lu Deming shouted: "Don't be anxious, destroy them slowly and save your energy."
With Lu Deming's final mountain splitting strike, the living corpses in the hall were finally dealt with.
They were breathing heavily, feeling like they were experiencing a nightmare. Even the missions that once involved fighting on the battlefield were not as dangerous as this one.
What's more, these living corpses might be the missing execution team members.
Ji Xinrong, who had just sheathed his sword, suddenly broke into a cold sweat and stared straight ahead: "Team leader, look over there!"
The cover of the sarcophagus in the hall suddenly rotated, a palm stretched out, and slowly pushed open the cover of the sarcophagus. A female corpse held up the cover with one hand, jumped up suddenly, threw the cover aside, and fell gently, stepping on the sarcophagus. above.
The scream of "yaa" was deafening, and I felt dizzy for a moment, and my head seemed to explode.
Several people quickly covered their ears, Ji Xinrong frowned: "Is this the sound skill? This female corpse can actually use internal power?"
The previous living corpses, in the final analysis, relied purely on physical strength, and their ability to perform martial arts was completely different.
Lu Deming also realized the seriousness of the problem: "Damn it, does this living corpse still have some consciousness left?"
"Crack", cracks appeared on the walls on both sides, and then they were directly shattered by the sound wave of the female corpse, and more living corpses emerged than before.
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
The female corpse pointed at them and screamed. All the living zombies immediately swarmed up and rushed towards Lu Deming and the others. They were completely dumbfounded. This female corpse could actually control other living corpses.
"Everyone……"
They slowly put down their hands, looked at each other, and immediately turned around. Lu Deming shouted: "Escape quickly!"
In this case, if you continue to fight, you will really die, and everyone will die.
Lu Deming saw several figures in front of him and was startled: "Damn it, are there even living corpses here?"
When he took a closer look, he found that they were other team members. Even if Gong Taihe and Hua Lixiong were here, why were the Young Leader and Ling Zhengzhi also here?
Bai Xiuping waved calmly and said, "Hello."
Gong Taihe and Hua Lixiong stood behind Bai Xiuping with strange expressions.
"How is this possible? Young Master, didn't I ask you not to follow me?"
Lu Deming hurriedly shouted: "Go back quickly now, you take Zhengzhi and go first!"
"That's too late."
Bai Xiuping stared closely at the female corpse in front of him. He felt that the internal force emitted by the other party was even more than that of a first-class master. The aura was extremely strange. He must have been the corpse king.
Lu Deming had no time to think about why Bai Xiuping was here, and why Gong Taihe and Hua Lixiong were following him.
It is too dangerous here. It is difficult for them to even protect themselves. Lu Deming shouted: "Young Master, hurry up and return to the original thatched cottage with Zhengzhi. It is too dangerous here, hurry up!"
"Team leader, if you don't want everyone to die here, stop talking like this."
Gong Taihe drew his sword and said loudly: "If there is no young leader, we will all die!"
Bai Xiuping glanced at him sideways and chuckled, "I didn't know you were a flatterer."
"Whether it's flattery or flattery, I can tell you as much as you want. In this situation, you'd better save everyone first."
"I like your honesty."
Bai Xiuping's expression became serious, and he slowly drew his sword: "Open a way for me."
Hua Lixiong and Gong Taihe did not hesitate, and rushed forward, slashing with their swords to the left and right, and repelled several living corpses rushing in front.
Lu Deming couldn't understand the current situation at all, and stood there blankly: "What are you doing?"
Bai Xiuping stepped forward slowly, 30%, 50%, 60%, the huge demon's inner power was emitted, and black flames loomed around it.
With a "pop" sound, Bai Xiuping jumped up high, raised his sword upright, and the sword energy soared to the sky, like a god above, judging sins.
This sword has the potential to cut off the river and destroy the city, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to collapse.
No matter how many millions of enemies you have in front of me, I can conquer the world with one sword.
With a slash of the sword, the sword energy turned into black flames, burning all the living corpses. The living corpses let out bursts of roars, and then the dazzling glare made several people couldn't help but reach out to cover their sight.
Gong Taihe swallowed and said in disbelief: "When did he learn swordsmanship?"
When the smoke dissipated, only Bai Xiuping remained. The ground in front collapsed and all the living corpses were burned.
Gong Taihe was really helpless. He said that the martial arts of the young leader was mediocre, but who would have thought that he was so unreasonably strong and his swordsmanship was far above them.
Looking back now, the original attitude of the execution team seemed so ridiculous, and how arrogant I was.
Bai Xiuping stood there, looking down at the sword in his hand that had turned into ashes, leaving only the hilt, and couldn't help but sigh.
Sure enough, it is not a holy fire sword. An ordinary sword cannot withstand such an overbearing internal force of the Heavenly Demon Holy Art.
Moreover, there is no way to perform the tricks of the Nine-turn Yuan Gong properly at all. What he used just now was just a move of the Nine-turn Yuan Gong that he simulated based on the internal power of the Heavenly Demon Holy Art.
It only has the huge internal power of the Heavenly Demon Holy Technique, but there are no corresponding moves to display, and it cannot exert its full power. It is okay to clean up the miscellaneous soldiers, but it is completely useless to the masters of the Transformation Realm.
Just like for the female corpse king in front of me, this move has no way of hurting her.
Now that everyone has calmly accepted the identity of the young leader, the Heavenly Demon Holy Art naturally accepted it as well.
Just like what he said to Zhao Guangyi at the beginning, the good and evil of the sword depends on the person, and the use of the technique is also decided by himself.
The so-called magic power is just the definition of the Central Plains sect.
Are those upright Taoist sects who practice noble and righteous Dharma all good people?
