The sword is the devil

Chapter 598 Undead Legion 9
In the sky of Longxugou, it was as if someone had opened up a huge hornet's nest, with nearly ten thousand black spots and wolves running around, chasing each other, endlessly.

Nearly [-] undead legions and nearly [-] human monks began a life-and-death struggle in the sky.

The human Golden Core's counterattack was very smooth at the beginning. They built a well-defended building, and all the Golden Core monks hid in it, and then suddenly rushed into the undead army array and rampaged, causing chaos among the undead creatures.

Then it suddenly exploded by itself, and in the huge shock wave, dozens of Golden Core cultivators came to a center and blossomed. Cooperating with the Tongtian disciples swarming up, they caught the undead army by surprise for a while.

Before the Undead Legion could react, comprehension forces from several small countries in the northwest arrived. A team of 300 monks was nothing compared to the thousands of Undead Legion, but the timing was right and the chaos added to the chaos. a big obstacle.

The start was perfect. This chain of three strikes caused one or two thousand deaths to the undead legion in a short time. However, for the seven thousand undead legion, they were far from the point of collapse.

As the battle continued, the Golden Core cultivators were entangled by the Eyeless Monster, and the chaos was beyond chaos. After the death transition, after all, they were the powerful undead clan in the desert. The huge number advantage allowed the undead army to gradually stabilize their position.

When the undead army is no longer chaotic, the battle situation begins to become balanced, and if it continues, the balance of victory and defeat will inevitably tilt towards the undead army.

There are those who are powerful and kill the Quartet, and there are those who are mediocre and trapped. After all, the mind is naturally not directly related to one's own strength.

The vast majority of human cultivators in the Heaven-reaching Realm fell into a bitter battle. As time passed, the superiority in numbers became more and more prominent, and the casualties of the cultivators began to appear one after another.

There was a small team that performed very well. They really pierced through the undead army formation, and then turned around to charge back and forth. The leader was a flying sword that could only see light and shadow, because without the shackles of the body, they could put all their minds on the ground. They were all focused on attacking. In Wang Gandang's eyes, this scene seemed to see Senior Brother Hou who rescued them in the desert again.

The same inheritance of swordsmanship, the same invincibility.It is also because of Fang Yazi's leadership that they can achieve what they could not do before.

Nan Xiangye's mind was agitated watching from behind. He had never seen such swordsmanship in the school, which completely overturned his cognition. If it wasn't because the battle was too fierce now, he would have the heart to ask for advice, even if the two of them were actually The realm is all moving.

But no matter how brave Fang Yazi is, he can only lead a small group of people, and cannot change the direction of the entire battlefield situation.

In the current battlefield, human monks have a certain advantage in the contest at the Golden Core level, but it is difficult to play a decisive role in the direction of the entire battlefield; if the battle continues like this, no matter who wins and who loses, probably All a tragic result.

No one backs down, and you won't be allowed to back down.

Both sides are enduring losses, and the comparison now is whose tolerance is stronger; relatively speaking, the undead legion has no faith support, and the main reason that allows them to persist until now is the underground companions, as long as they complete the task and come up The ground is the moment when human beings flee.

No one knows what human beings are insisting on. It may be an attitude. Even if the price is huge, it must be felt by the undead legion, otherwise similar intrusions will never be peaceful.

Senior Brother Wan had no choice but to remind, "Brother, let's just accept it! We have killed more than [-] undead creatures, and we have achieved our goal; if we continue, we may kill more, but we will also face huge casualties !

We can't explain to their teachers!There is no way to explain to the teaching why hundreds of elite sword cultivators will fold here! "

This is the third time he proposed a similar test, but Yu Zhengxing rejected him three times.
"Since it is called the Demon Sect, why are you afraid of life and death? You retreat in front of the battle, and you are in vain as a sword cultivator! Brother, hold on, maybe the undead army will collapse in the next moment? They are different from us! We know what to do and what not to do. Do they understand?"

Senior Brother Wan said sternly, "No matter how late, when the underground undead army comes out, most of our disciples here will be here, and they won't be able to get away!"

Yu Zhengxing remained unmoved, "Why did you run? I will accompany them!"

Senior Brother Wan slashed with his flying sword, all thoughts in his heart were ashamed, this enchanted sect is so stubborn, he began to regret why he didn't suggest to his superiors to replace this guy earlier, otherwise such a big disaster would not have happened.

There are a total of one hundred and fifty sword repairmen, and now more than ten have been lost. If they all accompany this lunatic Yu Zhengxing to fight to the death, there must be no one left!
Including himself too!

If he didn't leave, how could he leave?
Just when the two were fighting fiercely, there was finally movement under the protective forest belt, vaguely, as if many spiritual creatures had drilled out of the ground, and the next moment, hundreds of human monks rose up!

... The eyes of the stone under the forest are about to burst, the forest belt is like a dragon, lush and lush, he has seen it in the viewing stone, but how can the feeling at that time be as shocking as seeing it with his own eyes now?
The green corridor of life, like a long dragon, winds thousands of miles, representing the hope of mankind... But in the sky, there are countless undead creatures acting recklessly!
The human resisters are at stake!
At this moment, I no longer think about the various schemes of the sword cultivator to lure the king into the urn, but the killing intent in my heart has nowhere to vent, and I can't kill the stubborn enemy with my hands. This tone can no longer be transparent.

He raised his arms and shouted, "Qin Clan belongs, follow me to kill the enemy, today's battle, I am invincible, and I will never die!"

He is not a senior brother, and he is not qualified to command everyone. In other occasions, everyone may not listen to him, but at this moment, everyone's mood is actually the same as his. Race feud!
With this shout, not only the monks of the Qin Clan rushed out with him, but also all the disciples of the Yue Clan. They didn't care who shouted or who rushed out first, all they needed was such an introduction!
Senior brother Qinmen Jindan came out of the underground a little late, so he could only follow behind the team, feeling depressed in his heart, this junior brother Lin was too rude to steal his lines!
The Shui tribe stayed in the dark river to continue their campaign, because they were also worried that the undead creatures would go and return; they were better at fighting underwater, so this time all the people who came up were human monks, and there were more than a thousand people, including dozens of Golden Cores.

When this force appears, the overall situation is settled!irreparable.

After sustaining for an hour, the undead army finally collapsed.

(End of this chapter)