Sword Master Ling Tian

He made a fortune as soon as he entered the dojo, and he was ecstatic in his heart.

"puff!"

He raised the sword and fell, and the wrist of the corpse in the soil was chopped off, and the sword was picked up, and everyone gathered around, tusk and admire.

"Sure enough, there are treasures everywhere, eight formations of high-grade spirit swords, we all want them in our dreams!"

The warriors looked at the sword in Qu Daoling's hand, and their saliva flowed out.

"puff!"

But at this moment, the Tiandaomen disciple standing at the outermost snorted, and immediately began to vomit blood.

Everyone was shocked, and turned around and found that this disciple's chest was penetrated by a dry claw!

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the disciple was directly torn in half, and everyone discovered that a corpse covered in flesh and blood, dressed in fragile clothes, and a hideous face like a skeleton, appeared behind the disciple.

"Jie Jie..."

The mummy opened its mouth, and if there was a night crow hissing, it made a strange cry.

Immediately, the surrounding grassy ground suddenly swelled up one by one, and there were a large number of them, spreading from the valley mouth to the distance, countless.

The disciples of Tiandaomen were also nervous when seeing this, Qu Daoling put away the high-grade spirit sword, and then drew out the waist sword, the top-grade spirit sword.

The blue gold exorcism sword, the supreme spirit sword of nine formations, ranks ninth in the spirit sword list.

It was when Qu Daoling became the chief disciple of the Inner Sect Competition three years ago, the Zong Sect rewarded him. Buying blue gold has the ability to drive away evil spirits and slay evil spirits, which is especially tyrannical.

Holding the exorcism sword in hand, let Qu Daoling feel a little at ease.

"Jie Jie...Jie Jie..."

However, just at this moment, there was a burst of strange sounds suddenly resounding under the dirt on the ground, like the croak of field frogs in the summer night, one after another.

call!

At this moment, the first mummy suddenly roared and disappeared in place.

Hearing a sound of breaking through the air, Qu Daoling saw a blurry figure rushing towards him frantically.

"Hmph, I don't know whether I live or die, I dare to shoot at me!"

Although the speed of this corpse surprised Qu Daoling, a mere corpse dared to attack him. An anger rose in Qu Daoling's heart, and he danced the blue gold exorcism sword in his hand, and a golden blue sword gas was cut in awe. drop.

Sword Qi was wrapped in Xiaocheng's sword intent, and the sharpness was very sharp. Although it was a casual sword, if the corpse did not dodge, it would definitely be hit hard in an instant.

But the corpse seemed to be unable to see the sword intent, and the speed did not decrease but increased, and it roared like a monster and rushed towards Qu Daoling.

"puff!"

The sword energy slashed directly on the dry corpse, but the scene of the destruction did not appear. Although the shoulder of the dry corpse was cut out with a deep bone crack, the speed of the dry corpse did not decrease. The **** claws grabbed Qu Daoling's chest.

"what!"

In the face of such a fierce and undaunted attack, Qu Daoling obviously hadn't expected it, and was immediately shocked with an exclamation. Seeing that the claw was about to fall, he had to cross the blue and gold exorcism sword to block him.

"clang!"

A golden stone exploded, the claws of the mummy caught on the exorcist sword, sparks splashed, but Qu Daoling, who was holding the sword, felt a huge force surge from his palm, trembling and almost unable to hold it.

aW

"What the **** is this!"

With a tremor at his feet, Qu Daoling took advantage of the force and flew backwards.

Looking at the blood-red mummy in front of him, Qu Daoling's face finally changed drastically.

This corpse was not only tough, but also extremely powerful. With the strength of his vitality at the peak of the final stage, he was unable to parry.

A chill suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart,

At the same time, the earth and rocks at Taniguchi flew up, and a corpse monster with withered flesh came out from the ground, hissing in bursts of his mouth.

"My God, what kind of monsters are these?"

"It seems to be a warrior! Look at their clothes, some of them seem to belong to our Tiandaomen!"

"Really! There are also monks wearing halcyon robes. They are warriors of Mirózong. How can they appear here?"

"I see, these are the warriors who entered the dojo and died before!"

For a time, these warriors were afraid, but at this time they wanted to escape again, but it was already too late.

"Kill kill kill!"

The leading corpse let out a roar and killed Qu Daoling again, and a group of corpses behind it also rumblingly followed and killed the group of warriors.

"hateful!"

Qu Daoling sacrificed the martial soul behind it. It was a seven-foot blue crystal white tiger. The power of the martial soul blessed the spirit sword and directly killed the corpse, but the remaining corpses followed one after another. Qu Daoling took off for a while. Not open.

Qu Daoling is still like this, let alone other recognition.

Hundreds of corpses and the warriors fought together, and in an instant, the screams before dying rang endlessly.

"Run! These corpses are not afraid of death, we are not opponents!"

"Get back quickly, we...ah!"

During the flight, the warriors were torn to pieces by the corpses, and the whole area of ​​Taniguchi was stained with blood. More and more corpses surrounded all these people.

All the dead warriors fell on the ground and their flesh and blood shrivelled, and the spirits of the martial arts were even more separated from the back, and then sucked into the ground by some power, and disappeared.

"Let's join forces to kill back!"

Qu Daoling's sword qi finally made a way, and then the long sword swept across, and the qi wave lifted the corpse that rushed forward, and led the team of four to retreat toward the valley.

As for the other warriors, they cannot protect themselves at this moment, so naturally they are not in the mood to care about their life and death.

But in Yanai, Zhang Kaifeng and others in a circle looked at the tragic scene in front of them, and they were shocked to speak, especially that Li Weiwei, who was shaking all over at this time.

If she had just stepped forward, she might have been torn apart at this time.

In less than half a cup of tea, dozens of warriors who entered the dojo were all dead. When Qu Daoling took only two of them out of the encirclement, each of them looked pale, breathing heavily, and consumed a huge amount of vitality. Some people have been seriously injured.

Qu Daoling was strong in combat, but at this time his clothes were broken in many places, revealing **** wounds.

They are not body-refining martial artists, they are not protected by treasures, and their bodies are very fragile.

The other two masters of the Heavenly Dao Sect, one broke his arm, and the other had his chest almost torn open, dripping with blood, revealing bones. There was no blood on their faces, and their eyes were full of horror.

The other two disciples of their team, who were slightly weaker, had already died.

"Junior Brother Kaifeng, save us!"

Qu Daoling resisted from behind, and the two Tiandaomen disciples who had lost their combat power asked Zhang Kaifeng for help.

Zhang Kaifeng couldn't bear it, he was about to set off with a blood halberd in his hand.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, blood-colored thorns suddenly drilled out of the ground, like blood-colored lightning, swallowing the two severely wounded disciples of Tiandaomen from all directions, just in the blink of an eye. The two disciples of Tiandaomen were stabbed by the thorns. If you pass the sieve, you can't die again.

"Blood Devil Thorns!?"