Chapter 26 Beheading

Zhao Wumian never thought that there was a ghost smoke on Xiao Chen's body. Unexpectedly, he was directly hit by the ghost smoke, and even the three-yuan fire in his body did not have time to burst out.

The moment the poisonous smoke entered the body, Zhao Wumian's face was twisted in an instant, and he only felt severe pain all over his body, as if the flesh, meridians and bone marrow in the skin were eaten inch by an inch.

"Ah!"

Zhao Wumian screamed and, with his strong will, he actually triggered the ternary fire in his body to refine the ghost poison worm in his body.

But Xiao Chen is not willing to give him this opportunity. Xiao Chen knows that the warrior of the spiritual mirror is not easy to kill. If it is not unexpected, even the ghost smoke can't kill the warrior of the spiritual mirror. Sanyuan real fire is the nemesis of the ghost poison worm.

Therefore, at the moment when the fire of three yuan broke out in Zhao Wumian's body, Xiao Chen's killing sword also arrived. The cold light suddenly appeared, and the real gas burst out, stirring up the wind and thunder.

"You actually attacked me!"

The venomous insect devouring the body made Zhao Wumian feel painless and tried his best to resist. However, at this time, Xiao Chen was evil to the side of the gallbladder, fell into the well, killed him with a sword, and took his head straight away.

"You asked for it." Xiao Chen's arms were as straight as steel, his sword competed for glory, and his face was as indifferent as ice. A sword pierced the depths of Zhao Wumian's eyebrows and crushed his soul, causing him to die on the spot.

Since you want to kill people, you should cut the lard like a fire knife, simply and neatly!

Killing Zhao Wumian with one sword, Xiao Chen also broke out of a cold sweat. Just now, it was simply a close shot. As long as Xiao Chen had the slightest hesitation, she was refined into the ghost poison worm in Zhao Wumian's body, so Xiao Chen died.

Zhao Wumian's soul was crushed by the sword, and the ternary fire in his body automatically dissipated. The ghost poison worm grew rapidly in his body and devoured his blood, making Zhao Wumian a pool of rotten meat.

Xiao Chen ran the 'Magic Sound Nine Singing' to take back the ghost poison worm. The fight here has attracted the attention of other patrol personnel and rushed here. At the same time, it also sent a signal to tell the warriors in the city that there was movement.

However, Xiao Chen is not worried. He has figured out the wording and can completely push Zhao Wumian's death to the Great Magic Gate and let the Great Magic Gate take the blame.

"Unfortunately, I can't use Zhao Wumian's magic sword." Xiao Chen looked at Zhao Wumian's magic sword secretly and regrettedly. The disciples of the inner door were all equipped with magic swords. Zhao Wumian was still a person on the potential list, and the grade of the magic sword was definitely not low.

However, at this moment, other members of the 'dinosaur team' guarding this dozens of miles of city wall are also coming. From afar, their anxious voice came, "It was Brother Xiao Chen and Brother Zhao Wumian who were attacked."

"Quick! Hurry up! Hurry up! The Great Devil Gate is so treacherous that it really did it in the middle of the night!"

As soon as Xiao Chen heard these words, he knew that other people were coming and were about to release a trace of poisonous smoke to fake the scene.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a dark shadow quickly climbed to the wall like a ghost, followed by several dark shadows, like a devil in the night, with blood spurting and fangs showing a cold light in the night.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The low roar broke out from many places and resounded through the silent night, like a lion and tiger roaring.

"It's a ghost servant!" Xiao Chen suddenly recognized what it was. His heart was frightened. The ghost servant was bloodthirsty and life-threatening. Everyone was shocked when so many ghost servants suddenly appeared.

At this moment, a ghost servant has attacked Xiao Chen,

The soles of his feet suddenly stared on the ground and rose into the air, like a human-shaped eagle, with five fingers open, and his nails were as long as sharp thorns, grabbing Xiao Chen's face.

Xiao Chen did not dare to be careless. The Dantian cyclone suddenly rotated, and the sword was used. The sword competed and killed the ghost servant.

Ding! Ding...

The ghost servant's nails are like steel, and the cloud-piercing sword in Xiao Chen's hand can't cut it off. In the dense impact sound, dazzling sparks burst out in the dark night!

"Unknown creature!"

At the same time, other disciples were also attacked by unknown creatures, exclaiming and fighting everywhere on the wall.

Hearing the signal from the patrol disciples, all the warriors in the city appeared. Ma Tiangang was also organized and began to fight. The torches in the city rose and the flames soared into the sky, shining like daylight in the city, and a tragic battle began.

"Flying spirits shooting eagles, sinking sand and falling geese, lonely smoke in the desert, long river sunset..."

Xiao Chen used the flying swordsmanship to the extreme. All kinds of swordsmanship, sharpness, strength sometimes fierce, sometimes flexible, and the battle with the ghost servant was in full swing, unexpectedly did not fall behind.

"What's going on? Why are there so many ghost servants suddenly attacking? Didn't Ma Tiangang say that the number of ghost servants was not large? Xiao Chen was more and more shocked. He saw hundreds of ghost servants climbing on the wall, like a group of black bats.

"Kill!"

The disciples in the city burst out with the sound of killing. The sword spirit was shocking, the murderous spirit was pervasive, and the blood was flying. From time to time, some disciples died under the claws of the ghost servant and were sucked blood.

"At this time, I will use Zhao Mumian's magic sword, and I won't say anything else." Xiao Chen saw that the sword could not break the ghost servant's body covered with fish scales and armor, and couldn't help thinking about the magic sword on the ground.

Picking up his toes, Xiao Chen grabbed Zhao Wumian's magic sword in his hand and poured true air into it. Immediately, a half-meter-long sword light burst out from the sword body, which was extremely sharp and cut off the gold and iron!

Bum!

With the magic sword in his hand, Xiao Chen's offensive was also suddenly sharp. A sword was cut out, and the wind roared. The sharp sword cut through the darkness and heavily chopped on the claws of the ghost servant. Mars shot everywhere, cutting the scales and armor on the ghost servant's arm splashed everywhere.

"Three types of Leiyun!"

Xiao Chen was unrelenting power. After a blow, he was followed by three types of thunder and clouds. He was as anxious as a storm, as heavy as Mount Tai. His sword was strange and unpreventable, and he specialized in weak acupuncture points.

The magic sword is indoctrinated with true spirit, which is extremely sharp. It cuts iron like mud and cuts on the body of the ghost servant like a kitchen knife to cut tofu.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

The magic sword in Xiao Chen's hand pulled out one by one. The sword spirit kept bursting blood holes on the ghost servant, cutting off the ghost servant's hands and severely hitting the ghost servant's 36 swords. The sword stabbed the key and killing the ghost servant on the spot.

"Yes, this ghost servant can get 200 contribution points by killing one head, which is higher than killing the disciples of the Great Demon Sect." After Xiao Chen killed the ghost servant, he suddenly felt that the contribution in the 'team emblem' had soared by 200, and there were already 1,000 contribution points.

"Hm?" Xiao Chen suddenly looked up and saw a ghost servant pressed a disciple on the ground, and the two sides were entangled and fighting.

Walking three steps quickly, Zhenqi paid attention to the magic sword. The light of the sword was torn, swallowing Jinghong, and the power came out. Xiao Chen aimed at the ghost servant's head and cut it with a sword.

Brush!

The blood wave flew, and the magic sword directly cut off the ghost servant's head, and blood sprayed the disciple's face.

"Thank you, Brother Xiao Chen." It turned out that the disciple who was thrown to the ground by the ghost servant turned out to be Zhou Qianlong.

"It's important to kill the enemy."

Xiao Chen answered and raised his sword to fight with another ghost servant.

At this moment, thousands of ghost servants fought a life-and-death battle with thousands of disciples of Chuyun Jianzong. Ma Tiangang's weapon was a heavy sword up to 1.5 meters long, like a door, waving. His power was amazing. The ghost servant Dandan was split, spitting blood and flying backwards like a broken kite, and his scales were like ice slag. Generally, it splashes everywhere.

Ma Tiangang's force was amazing. With a team of 100 people, he killed a bloody road. The heavy sword opened the way, and the ghosts and servants were frightened!

However, even so, it can't kill the offensive momentum of ghost servants. I don't know what's going on today. The number of ghost servants is simply amazing, thousands, several times more than human beings, and the whole body is invable. Single-to-one, the outer disciples can't hurt these ghost servants at all. Xiao Chen relies entirely on the power of the magic sword. Only then can I kill the ghost servant.

In the middle of the night, the cold wind is bleak, the hundred-mile wall, the hot-blooded wind, and the powerful attack power of ghost servants is frightening. The general outer disciples are not opponents at all. Only the disciples who are concentrated on the sky can resist the ghost servants. A large number of disciples fell at this station, but there is not much blood on the wall. Dead brother Zi's body was sucked by the ghost servant and turned into a mummified corpse.

"Let's get together and come to me!"

Ma Tiangang saw that the disciples were too scattered to resist the ghost servants at all. He kept killing, his eyes were red, and he was full of Zhenyuan. He drank it, and his voice resounded throughout Huangshi Town.

Hearing the sound, many disciples approached Ma Tiangang's place. Xiao Chen had a magic sword in his hand and fought blood all the way. His arms were sore and weak. Dantian's true spirit was almost exhausted, and he came to Ma Tiangang's side desperately.

However, Xiao Chen killed 14 ghost servants along the way and obtained 1,800 contribution points. Including the 1,200 points obtained before, Xiao Chen's 'team emblem' has already had 4,000 contribution points.

Such achievements are similar to those of the inner disciples in this war, far ahead of the outer disciples.

"All the inner disciples cast a human wall on the periphery to resist unknown creatures. The outer disciples enter the human wall and wait for the opportunity to attack!" Ma Tiangang has been guarding Huangshi Town all year round, and he is a veteran of platooners. Under his leadership, the casualties of his disciples have been greatly reduced.

"Uncle Ma, there is no way to go on like this. We are already surrounded!" An inner disciple said while fighting with the ghost servant.

"Yes, Uncle Ma, we have to kill!" Another disciple of the inner door suggested.

"As long as we hold on until dawn, our rescuers will come!" Ma Tiangang split a ghost servant with a sword and said.

"What a rescuer, this ghost servant is so powerful that unless there are elite disciples of the sect, it is useless to come to many foreign disciples!"

"It's the core disciple of Izumo Jianzong!" Ma Tiangang gave everyone a big reassurance pill.