Since the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion obtained the right to supervise the Great Desolate Fantasy Realm three years ago, the elders in the sect have collected a lot of good things, which has also greatly increased the overall strength of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and it has faintly become a climate. [Full text reading]

In this war to exterminate the Wingmen, because they were in the last line of defense and served as the duty of defending the base camp, they only sent a thousand disciples to participate in the battle, and most of them stayed in the rear.

When the four Supreme Elders and the head of the sect, Xie Tianci, issued an order, the disciples of the four great peaks almost poured out, with the help of the Ten Thousand Swords Great Array, blocking the all-pervasive army of undead.

The disciples of the Wind Spirit Peak led by Luo Qinglian were arranged into a whole sword formation at this moment, forming a large embankment up to a hundred meters wide, and the long swords and Xuan soldiers in their hands inspired ten thousand sword lights, sweeping forward like a huge wave.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the sword light was shining, and the white bones of the bone beast undead continued to explode, and the army of the undead was forcibly blocked, and they could no longer move forward.

However, soon, from the body cavities of a dozen giant pythons, the bone beast undead came out like black smoke, and immediately spread out outside the exit, advancing fiercely again.

At the back of the army of the undead, an undead knight rode on the back of a blue-winged tiger, he was wearing the leather armor and helmet characteristic of the wolf warriors, and on the skull, half of his cheeks were dry and necrotic, and one eyeball drooped from his socket, looking ghostly.

The bones of the undead knight's body were bubbling black, and he was holding a rusty long sword in his hand, when suddenly there was a strange sound rubbing against his throat bone, and the long sword in his hand pointed forward.

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In the army of the undead, there were at least hundreds of bone winged people fluttering their wings and flying, holding black longbows, and while the bowstring was rounded, the light arrows condensed by the undead aura took shape in an instant, whistling towards the camp of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

Most of these bone winged warriors are two-winged warriors, and almost all of them have a cultivation level above the high level of the Spirit Dew Realm, even if they become undead, and their cultivation has decreased a lot, but it is enough for the opponent's low-level opponents in the Spirit Dew Realm.

The disciples of Feng Lingfeng were caught off guard. Dozens of people were immediately hit by arrows, and a large number of people fell in an uproar.

More than a dozen white-clothed disciples at the front didn't even open the energy defense, they burst in an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the disciples who were shot let out a miserable cry, and the undead aura on the undead arrow spread. Quickly corrodes the wound into a large hole.

Terrible arrow wounds, stinking blood. The black aura continued to spread, eventually devouring the lives of dozens of disciples.

The remaining Wind Spirit Peak disciples retreated in panic and fell down from mid-air one after another, looking at the army of the undead in front of them in horror.

When did the undead become so difficult to deal with

Most of them have had experience of trials outside, and of course they have dealt with the undead, who have always been remembered as lowly beings who hide underground. It's not even a living thing, and it's rare to take the initiative to attack people.

However, the scene they saw today completely subverted their previous cognition, and even gave birth to fear in their hearts.

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Just as they were in a state of tension, the dirt beneath their feet suddenly exploded, and a dozen blackened giant scorpions came out and brandished two large corroded pincers. Then the two collided with each other, smashing each other's bodies to pieces.

The shattered scorpion shells and bones, like a blade quenched with poison, exploded directly among the disciples of Wind Spirit Peak, splashing everywhere

The disciples of Feng Lingfeng were caught off guard and immediately suffered a big loss. The closest bone scorpion was directly beaten into a sieve by the broken bone fragments, and black pus and blood flowed all over its body, and it died.

The crippled disciples let out terrible screams as they watched as the aura of darkness began to spread from their wounds, eventually destroying their nerves.

With a snort, from the camp of the army of the undead, a group of black tadpoles emerged. The undead tadpoles seemed to be crazy, burrowing into the flesh and blood of the fallen disciples, whether dead or alive, and tearing frantically at them.

The black mist was filled, and the blood was surging, and those disciples were gnawed into a black skeleton in the blink of an eye

Luo Qinglian was killing a team of bone beast undead to disperse, and suddenly saw the tragic situation a hundred meters away, she couldn't help but feel palpitations, her soul was cold, and she said loudly: "Retreat, retreat quickly"

rumble

Suddenly, a thunderbolt-like sword light fell in the army of the undead, making a thunderous sound, and hundreds of bone beast undead were blown up in all directions, and the shattered bones fell to the ground.

One of the elders on the stage of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion was in charge of the pass, holding a sword in one hand, looking ahead with a cold gaze, and said in a deep voice: "There is me here, you retreat"

As soon as the words fell, the long sword in his hand stabbed forward, and more than a dozen lines of fire rushed into the thousands of undead like lightning, and then quickly expanded outward, turning into fire dragons, shaking violently.

The bones and carrion of the undead were burned to ashes in an instant, and even the undead tadpoles were directly burned to death, and in the black smoke and dust, more than a dozen fire dragons continued to move forward, and actually burrowed into the body cavities of more than a dozen giant pythons.

rumble

In the earth-shattering roar, more than a dozen bone pythons exploded at the same time, turning into messy broken bones, and the sword array flying swords that were circulating back and forth resumed their flow again, and quickly rotated and moved, forming a dense light curtain, shattering the army of the undead who were caught in it.

The four major peaks, including the periphery of Ancient Sword Town, tragic battles are happening all the time, tens of thousands of disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion are scattered in various places, and their forces are stretched, if it weren't for the support of a master like the elder, I'm afraid it would have collapsed long ago.

There is no way, the outer defense line of the four peaks is too wide, and there is too much terrain for the undead army to use, and they can't defend it at all.

On the Ice Ruler Peak of the General Altar, everyone in the base camp of the Strong Alliance condescendingly watched the tragic battle between the two sides, and they couldn't help but be frightened, and their expressions gradually became solemn.

They are all experienced cultivators, and they are no strangers to the undead, but they have never taken the undead seriously.

These undead armies can't be compared to the Bone Mammoth or the real Undead Knights, they should have been scattered and collapsed at the touch of a button.

However, in fact, this is not the case, they have already shown formations, and there is a simple coordination, and even a division of labor between the troops

This is an army, a veritable army of the undead

The army of the undead besieging the four peaks stretched outward layer by layer, stretching out for more than ten miles, and the black aura was soaring into the sky, and on the periphery of the encirclement, there were groups of undead who continued to come and join the encirclement.

Duanmu Qingyun's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "You can't let the army of the undead break in, you can kill the enemy with me."

Ximen Chuiyue, Ning Tianye, Hua Hin Priest, Rouran Priest, Shepherd Lord, Shen Yuan, each took their guards to the sky and flew towards the battlefield of the tragic battle.

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