Zhao Wumian never expected that there was Netherworld Poison Smoke on Xiao Chen's body. He was caught off guard and was directly hit by Netherworld Poison Smoke. Even the three-yuan fire in his body did not have time to burst out.

The moment the Netherworld Poison Smoke entered the body, Zhao Wumian's face was twisted instantly, and he felt a severe pain all over his body, just like the flesh, meridians, and bone marrow in his skin were eaten inch by inch.

"ah!"

Zhao Wumian screamed, and with his strong will, he actually triggered the three-element fire in his body to refine the Netherworld poisonous insects in his body.

But Xiao Chen was not willing to give him this opportunity. Xiao Chen knew that the warriors of Lingjue Mirror were not easy to kill. If it weren't for surprise, even the Netherworld Poison Smoke would not be able to kill the warriors of Lingjue Mirror. The three-yuan true fire was the nemesis of the Netherworld Poison Worm.

Therefore, just as Zhao Wumian burst out the three-yuan fire in his body, Xiao Chen's killing sword also arrived. Cold light suddenly appeared, and the true energy burst out, stirring up the wind and thunder.

"You actually attacked me!"

The Netherworld poisonous insect devoured the body and made Zhao Wumian feel pain and tried his best to resist. But at this time, Xiao Chen's evil deeds to the side of the gallbladder, and puts down the stones. He came with a sword and took his head straight.

"You asked for it." Xiao Chen's arms were as straight as steel, his sword was radiating, and his face was as cold as ice. He stabbed Zhao Wumian's eyebrows with a sword, shattering his soul, causing him to die on the spot.

Since you want to kill someone, you have to cut lard like a fire knife, just be clean and neat!

Xiao Chen also had a cold sweat when he killed Zhao Wumian in one sword. Just now, it was a critical moment. As long as Xiao Chen had the slightest hesitation, he was refined by Zhao Wumian's body and then Xiao Chen would die.

Zhao Wumian's soul was shattered by the sword, and the three-yuan fire in his body automatically dissipated. The Netherworld poisonous insect grew rapidly in his body, swallowing his essence and blood, making Zhao Wumian a pool of rotten meat.

Xiao Chen used the "Demon Sound Nine Singing" to retract the Netherworld Poison Worm. The fight here has attracted the attention of other patrol personnel and rushed towards the place quickly. At the same time, it also sent a signal to tell the warriors in the city that there was movement.

However, Xiao Chen was not worried. He had already thought about the wording and could completely push Zhao Wumian's death to the Great Demon Sect and let the Great Demon Sect take the blame.

"It's a pity that I can't use Zhao Wumian's magic sword." Xiao Chen looked at Zhao Wumian's magic sword, which was a pity. The inner disciples were all equipped with magic swords. Zhao Wumian was still on the potential list, and the level of magic swords must be quite high.

However, at this moment, other members of the "Dinosaur Team" who guarded this section of the city wall for dozens of miles also came. From a distance, their anxious voice came, "It was Junior Brother Xiao Chen and Senior Brother Zhao Wumian who were attacked."

"Quick! Quick! Quick! The Great Demon Sect is so treacherous, and it really took action in the middle of the night!"

As soon as Xiao Chen heard these words, he knew that the others were coming and was about to release a trace of ghost smoke to fake the scene, making a good speech.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a black shadow quickly climbed onto the city wall like a ghost, followed by several black shadows, like a devil in the night, with bloody mouths gushing out, and his fangs showed a cold light in the night.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

A low roar erupted from many places, resounding throughout the quiet night, like a lion and tiger roaring.

"It's a ghost servant!" Xiao Chen suddenly recognized what it was, and his heart was shocked. The ghost servant was bloodthirsty and his reputation was beyond his eyes. Everyone was shocked when so many ghost servants suddenly appeared.

At this moment, a ghost servant had already rushed towards Xiao Chen.

I saw his feet suddenly glaring on the ground and soaring into the air, like a human-shaped eagle, with five fingers spreading, and his nails as long as sharp thorns, grabbing Xiao Chen's face.

Xiao Chen didn't dare to be careless, and the cyclone of the Dantian spiraled violently, and the sword was used, and the sword was fighting, killing the ghost servant.

Ding! Ding...

The ghost servant's nails were like steel. The cloud-piercing sword in Xiao Chen's hand could not be cut off. With the dense impact, dazzling sparks burst out in the dark night!

"Unknown creature!"

At the same time, other disciples were also attacked by unknown creatures, and exclaimed everywhere, and fighting sounds were heard everywhere on the city walls.

When he heard the signal from the patrol disciples, all the warriors in the city appeared, and Ma Tiangang also organized the personnel to start fighting. Torches in the city rose, and the flames surged into the sky, making the city look like daylight, and a fierce battle began.

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

Xiao Chen used Feiling Sword Technique to the extreme, with various swords, sharp and sharp, and his strength was sometimes strong and sometimes agile. He fought with the ghost servant in full swing, but he was not at a disadvantage.

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

"Kill!"

The disciples in the city burst into shouts of killing, the sword energy was shocking, the murderous aura spread, and blood was flying. From time to time, disciples died under the sharp claws of the ghost servant and were sucked in blood.

"At this time, I will use Zhao Wumian's magic sword, and I won't say anything else." Xiao Chen saw that the sword could not break the ghost servant's body, and he couldn't help but move the magic sword on the ground.

With a toe, Xiao Chen grabbed Zhao Wumian's magic sword in his hand, and his true energy poured into it. Immediately, a sword light half a meter long burst out from the sword body, extremely sharp, cutting gold and iron!

Bang!

With the magic sword in hand, Xiao Chen's attack suddenly became sharp. He slashed out with one sword, and the wind was howling. The sharp sword aura broke through the darkness and slashed heavily on the ghost servant's claws. Mars shot everywhere, slashing the scales on the ghost servant's arm and slashed everywhere.

"Thunder Cloud Three Styles!"

Xiao Chen was in power and was unforgivable. With the effect of one blow, he immediately played three thunder and clouds. It was as fast as a storm, and it was as heavy as Mount Tai, with a sword force that was strange, and it was hard to defend against, and he specialized in weak points.

The magic sword was infused with true energy, which was extremely sharp, and cut iron like mud, and slashed on the ghost servant like cutting tofu with a kitchen knife.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

The magic sword in Xiao Chen's hand pulled out sword auras, and the sword energy kept bursting blood holes on the ghost servant's body, slashing the ghost servant's hands, severely damaging the ghost servant's thirty-six swords. The sword sword stabbed the vital points and killed the ghost servant on the spot.

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

"Huh?" Xiao Chen raised his head suddenly and saw a ghost servant pressing a disciple to the ground, and the two sides were fighting each other.

After taking three steps, the true energy focused on the magic sword. The sword light torn apart, swallowed and spit out the rush, and Xiao Chen aimed at the ghost servant's head and slashed it down.

brush!

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

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

"Killing the enemy is important."

Xiao Chen responded, raised his sword and fought with another ghost servant.

On the city wall at this moment, thousands of ghost servants and thousands of disciples of the Izumo Sword Sect started a life-and-death battle. Ma Tiangang's weapon was a heavy sword that was 1.5 meters long, like a door leaf. When he waved it, his power was amazing. The ghost servant Danfan was hit and vomited blood and flew backwards like a kite with broken strings. The scales and armor on his body splashed everywhere like ice slag.

Ma Tiangang had amazing force and led a team of 100 people to fight out a bloody path. The heavy sword opened the way, and the ghost servants were terrified!

However, even so, the attack of ghost servants cannot be killed. I don’t know what happened today. The number of ghost servants is amazing, thousands, several times that of humans. Moreover, they are invulnerable to swords and guns. One-on-one, the outer disciples cannot hurt these ghost servants at all. Xiao Chen was able to kill ghost servants entirely with the power of the magic sword.

It was pitch dark in the middle of the night, the cold wind blew, the city wall of hundreds of miles, the bloody wind was terrifying, the powerful attack power of the ghost servant was terrifying, ordinary outer disciples were no match for the time being. Only the disciples who were concentrating at the seventh and eighth level could resist the ghost servant. A large number of disciples at this station fell, but there was no blood on the city wall. The body of the dead disciple was sucked by the ghost servant and turned into a mummy.

"Everyone is reunited and come to me!"

Ma Tian saw that the disciples were too dispersed and could not resist the ghost servants at all. He kept killing, his eyes were blood red, and he used his true energy to blew up, and his voice resounded throughout Huangshi Town.

Hearing the sound, many disciples approached Ma Tiangang. Xiao Chen had a magic sword in his hand and fought bloody battles, killing his arms sore and weak that his dantian was almost exhausted. He had just arrived at Ma Tiangang's side with all his might.

However, Xiao Chen killed fourteen ghost servants along the way and obtained 28 contribution points. Including the 1,200 points I obtained before, Xiao Chen already has 4,000 contribution points in his "team badge".

Such achievements are almost the same as those inner disciples in this battle, and are far ahead of those outer disciples.

"All inner disciples cast human walls on the periphery to resist unknown creatures. The outer disciples enter the human walls and wait for an opportunity to attack!" Ma Tiangang guarded Huangshi Town for many years and was a veteran of the platoon. Under his leadership, the casualties of disciples have been greatly reduced.

"Uncle Ma, this is not a solution. We are surrounded!" An inner disciple said while fighting with the ghost servant.

"Yes, Uncle Ma, we must fight out!" another inner disciple suggested.

"As long as we stick to it until dawn, our reinforcements will come!" Ma Tiangang said with a sword that he was rushing over a ghost servant.

"What kind of reinforcements? This ghost servant is so powerful. Unless there are elite disciples from the sect coming, no matter how many outer disciples come, it will be useless!"

"The one who came is the core disciple of the Izumo Sword Sect!" Ma Tiangang gave everyone a big reassurance.
Chapter completed!