Soul Devouring Sword Master

Bang! Bang...

The roaring sound was endless, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of moves were passed. Under Liao Jie's crazy suppression, Sun Haoyu was retreating steadily, and his injuries became more and more serious.

The disciples from the tenth district also fell one after another. It has to be said that in terms of overall strength, the eighth district is still stronger than the tenth district.

Seeing his companions dying one after another, Sun Haoyu couldn't help but feel anxious. While distracted, Liao Jie caught the flaw and knocked him away with an axe. He vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Sun Haoyu, just accept your death!"

Liao Jie sneered, holding a battle ax and rushing towards Sun Haoyu, ready to kill him in one fell swoop.

"Jiejie, you are so lucky. These two guys are good materials for refining the golden armored corpse!"

Suddenly, a burst of eerie laughter sounded, as harsh and unpleasant as scraping iron.

Immediately afterwards, a group of figures suddenly appeared, all of them disciples of the Blood Luo Sect.

The leader was a man in black robes, followed by a corpse in golden armor, obviously a corpse king.

Liao Jie paused, looked at the man in black robe, and frowned.

"Go on, kill them!"

The man in black robe was very straightforward. With a wave of his hand, his breath burst out and he directly attacked Liao Jie.

The other Blood Luo Sect disciples also summoned the corpses one after another to kill the Immortal Sword Mountain disciples.

After the fight just now, the disciples in the eighth and tenth districts have exhausted a lot. Now, under the siege of the corpse guards and martial corpses, they are somewhat unable to withstand.

"Ghoul kill!"

The man in black robe swooped down, holding a bloody blade in his hand. The moment he slashed it out, corpse energy surged and condensed into a gray-white corpse.

A shrill cry sounded, and the corpses screamed, their twisted bodies were very weird, and they came to kill them.

"wreck!"

Liao Jie held the battle ax in his hand, his breath exploded, and he slashed upwards.

Bang! !

With a roar, Liao Jie's figure was shaken and he retreated more than a hundred feet. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face couldn't help but become a little solemn.

This man in black robe is stronger than the previous corpse guard, and should be close to the peak of the first level of Yuanshen Realm.

At the level of Yuanshen realm, even if the difference is half a realm, there will be a huge difference in strength.

"Stop struggling, you two, just become my warrior zombies."

The man in black robe grinned sneer.

Liao Jie frowned. Suddenly, he thought of something and looked at Sun Haoyu, "Sun Haoyu, you and I join hands to deal with this person, otherwise, everyone will die!"

Hearing this, Sun Haoyu laughed with sharp eyes, "Liao Jie, you are a treacherous person, do you think I will still believe you? If you die, let's all die together. This is your retribution!"

Liao Jie frowned, "If you cooperate with me, there is still a chance of survival. Otherwise, everyone will die. Don't act out of emotion!"

"Just die, I, Sun Haoyu, am not afraid. Why, Liao Jie, I can't tell that you are cruel but not very courageous!"

Sun Haoyu sneered.

Liao Jie couldn't help but be annoyed, "You bastard, do you have to die with me?"

"Jiejie, stop talking nonsense, you are all going to die here!"

Before he finished speaking, the man in black robe had already taken action. With the same attack as before, a group of corpses swooped down.

"Made, I will fight with you!"

When Liao Jie saw that Sun Haoyu could not move, he simply exploded with all his strength and used all his strength to strike out with an axe.

Bang!

With the absolute strength gap, all counterattacks were in vain. With an explosion, Liao Jie vomited blood and retreated violently again.

Uh-huh!

The man in black robe took advantage of the situation and pursued him, not giving Liao Jie any chance. He continued to attack with the bloody blade, and the corpses rushed out one after another.

Bang! Bang...

Liao Jie tried his best, but still couldn't resist. He retreated continuously and his breath became weaker and weaker.

As for the other Immortal Sword Mountain disciples, the situation was not optimistic either. They were suppressed by the Blood Luo Sect disciples, and some of them continued to die.

"what are you doing!"

Not far away, Deng Chen quickly grabbed Lin Xiao and said, "You're crazy, that's the Corpse King. If you go over there, we'll all have to finish the game!"

"Yes, Lin Xiao, don't be impulsive. Although our disciples from the tenth district are also there, with our current strength, we have no chance of winning against the Yuanshen realm. Our golden sword talisman has been used up, so we must do everything according to our ability!" "

Song Yufei also said hurriedly.

Seeing how nervous the two of them were, Lin Xiao shook his head, smiled, and patted the two of them on the shoulders, "I'm not impulsive, I'm now——"

boom!

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, another group of figures appeared on the battlefield not far away.

"Haha, Old Ghost Yan, I didn't expect such a coincidence, I'll take a share of the pie!"

There was a burst of laughter, and another group of people from the Blood Luo Sect appeared. The leader was a white-haired man, followed by a gold-armored corpse, who was also a corpse king.