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The flaming sword energy shot onto the light red cover of the Corpse King was like a stone sinking into the sea, without even a ripple.

Long Chuan's face was extremely ugly. This was an intermediate Taoist talisman, but it couldn't cause the Corpse King any harm?

At this time, the Corpse King grabbed Wuchen's neck with both hands, and bit his aorta with his fangs.

Gollum!

Gollum!

The Corpse King drank Wuchen's blood happily.

Wuchen released the hilt of the sword in his hand, and used his right hand as a sword finger. The Qingfeng Sword flew into the air, and immediately turned into a rain of swords falling from the sky.

The light red halo on the Corpse King's body showed ripples in circles.

Chi...

Finally, a sword energy pierced the red halo.

The Qingfeng Sword pierced the Corpse King's back, and the tip of the sword penetrated three points of the flesh.

"Roar…"

The Corpse King raised his head and roared, and the Qingfeng Sword was blown away.

Wuchen took the opportunity to kick the Corpse King in the chest, clapped his hands on the ground and stood up. He made a hand seal with his hands, and the lines on the back of the purple robe lit up with golden light.

"Approach, soldier, fight, person, all, array, column, front, line!"

Wuchen's hands instantly changed into nine moves, and the golden light behind him gathered into a golden Bagua Nine Palaces diagram.

There are nine golden hieroglyphs in the nine-square grid.

The Corpse King looked at the golden Bagua diagram with a look of fear in his eyes.

A strong wind blew up, causing dustless white hair to flutter.

He pushed forward with both hands.

The golden Bagua chart suppressed the Corpse King.

The nine hieroglyphics turned into nine light beams as thick as a bowl and shot toward the Corpse King.

The Corpse King crossed his hands in front of him, then took a sudden step forward, opened his mouth and made a beast-like sound.

The floors made of green turquoise stone cracked, and endless evil energy spurted out from the corpse king's mouth.

The nine beams of light merged into a barrel-thick beam of light that penetrated the Corpse King's evil aura and hit the Corpse King's chest.

A huge hole was blasted out of the Corpse King's chest.

Outside the mountain gate.

Wang Zhenyang looked gloomy: "Liujia Secret Blessing is indeed well-deserved!"

Du Xing asked curiously: "What is Liujia's secret blessing, the nine beams of light just now?"

Wang Zhenyang nodded slowly: "Liujia Secret Blessing, also known as the Nine-Character Mantra, is a high-level Taoist secret technique!"

I originally thought this was just an ordinary Taoist temple, but I didn't expect to see the Liujia Secret Celebration here.

A flash of greed flashed in Wang Zhenyang's eyes. He should possess such a high-level secret skill.

The Sword King smashed the Qijue Sword on the ground and said sarcastically: "Smelly Taoist priest, do you, the Corpse King, only have so much ability?"

Wang Zhenyang calmly took out a bottle of strong wine from his bag, unscrewed the cap and took a sip. He glanced at the Sword Emperor and said casually: "The fun has just begun. Why are you in a hurry?"

Look within.

When all the disciples saw their master killing Xie Sui, they all cheered.

Zhou Xue jumped up with joy: "Yeah... Brother Wuchen is so handsome..."

Wuchen put one hand behind his back and pointed at the ground with the Qingfeng Sword in his other hand.

No one knew that a large number of spider web-like red lines appeared around the wound on his neck.

Long Chuan came to Wuchen, stared at the corpse cautiously and said, "Is that thing dead?"

Wuchen slowly shook his head: "You're not dead. Senior brother, please take the three generations of disciples away from Qingfeng Temple first!"

Long Chuan looked stunned: "The Nine-Character Mantra can't kill it?"

"Roar…"

The Corpse King clapped his hands on the ground and stood upright with the help of his strength.

The hole in the chest has completely healed.

Wuchen growled: "Go quickly..."

"Senior brother..."

Longchuan noticed that Wuchen's lips had turned black and his eyes were flashing red, and then he realized that his junior brother's neck had been bitten by the Corpse King.

"Take care of yourself…"

Long Chuan's eyes were slightly red, and he turned around and ran towards the main hall.

However, before he could run a few steps, his chest was pierced by a big hand.

The withered hand still held a beating heart.

"Brother..."

Wuchen rushed over with Qingfeng Sword in hand.

The Corpse King shook his right hand, and Longchuan turned into flesh and fell to the ground.

And all of this happened right in front of Zhou Xue's eyes, and some warm blood even splashed on his face.

The Corpse King stared at Zhou Xue, grabbed his heart, put it in his mouth and took a bite.

Then he started chewing.

Zhou Xue rolled her eyes and fell limply to the ground and fainted.

"You evil beast, you are looking for death..."

Wuchen was furious and came through the air with the Qingfeng Sword in hand.

The Corpse King jumped up and fought fiercely with Wuchen.

hum!

At this time, Qingfengguan trembled slightly again.

The mountain protection formation is activated.

The runes in the formation squirmed, and thunder struck at the Corpse King.

However, these thunderbolts were unable to cause any harm to the Corpse King at all.

After the Corpse King knocked Wu Chen away with one palm, he clenched his fist and punched the rune that was emitting thunder.

hum!

The fist hit the formation, and the air seemed to be distorted.

Fortunately, the formation did not damage even half of it. Instead, it seemed to anger the formation, and more runes released thunder.

In just a moment, the Corpse King was wrapped in thunder.

There are also golden chains made of runes to tightly bind the Corpse King.

Wang Zhenyang frowned slightly: "This wretched place actually has such a powerful mountain-protecting formation!"

Beixie smiled and said, "Do you need us to take action?"

Wang Zhenyang looked at the Corpse King who was tied up with a golden chain, and nodded slowly: "No need!"

As soon as he finished speaking, inside the formation, the Qingfeng Sword in Wuchen's hand pierced the heart of the Corpse King.

"The dead duck has a tough mouth..."

The Sword Emperor sneered, holding the Qijue Sword, he flew into the air and struck at the formation.

The sharp sword light shone fiercely on the transparent cover, and a shock force knocked the sword emperor more than 20 meters away.

Then several thunderbolts struck at the Sword Emperor.

The Sword Emperor was shocked and quickly raised the knife to block his chest.

The thunder spread along the Qijue Sword and spread all over the Sword Emperor's body, and the Sword Emperor used his true energy to resist.

The power of thunder was extremely overbearing, blasting away the true energy in the Sword King's body in minutes.

The skin smelled like roasted pig, and it fell from the air to the ground, with flames still burning on its body.

The Sword King slapped the ground and stood up, his tiger body shook slightly, and the profound essence in his body emitted vast amounts of true energy, which offset the power of the thunder, and the flames on his body were extinguished by the shock.

Wang Zhenyang couldn't help laughing and said: "This is not an ordinary formation. Your strength is not even one-third of the Corpse King. How can you resist the attack of the formation?"

The Sword Emperor returned to Wang Zhenyang with a dark face.

It was really burnt black.

Beixie swallowed his initial anger and said in a deep voice: "The Corpse King is obviously no match for this formation. Let's think of ways to help it!"

Wang Zhenyang took a sip of strong wine and said with a smile: "If I say no, I won't use it. It seems that you still underestimated the strength of the Corpse King!"

Bei Xie was slightly startled.

Could it be that the current Corpse King hasn’t tried his best?

boom!

At this moment, the Corpse King broke free from the chains and fell to the ground.

It bent over, staring at Wuchen like a crazy beast.

"Roar…"

A deafening roar came from the corpse king's mouth.

I saw a large amount of black mist coming out of the corpse king, and there were countless ferocious faces in the black mist. Those ghost faces roared, broke free from the shackles of the black mist, as if crawling out of the mire, and then turned towards the living people in Qingfeng Temple. Pounce.