Yang Qingxuan said: "There is no way to retreat, and there is danger in advancing. First clear these corpses, and then make a long-term plan."
"Clearance?"
The faces of several people changed slightly. At a glance, there were hundreds of them, and no one knew how many corpses were still deposited under the ground.
Yang Qingxuan saw everyone's thoughts, and said: "If you can't clear it, you have to clear it. Now there is no way to advance or retreat. If there is really a 'marshal', and the corpse is not cleaned, it will be even more troublesome."
Meng Ruidao: "Yang Qingxuan's words are justified, the evil spirit in this place is extremely heavy, and these corpse evil spirits must be cleaned up first!"
Du Ruo gritted his teeth and shouted: "Okay, then let's kill people! Pay attention!"
With a shake of her hand, she put away the Holy World Silver Glory, the barrier disappeared in a flash, and countless runes flew into the bracelet.
The other seven people had already made preparations, and as soon as the barrier was broken, they rushed out roaring, killing one side each.
Yang Qingxuan didn't use his martial soul, but used Xingyi Quan, chopping, drilling, collapsing, shooting, and crossing among the corpses, transforming himself into twelve Xingyis, and fighting those corpses hand-to-hand. Smash the corpse.
The boys all used fierce and brave moves, violent and cruel, and decisive in killing.
On the contrary, there are three girls, each displaying their martial arts, which is a bit pleasing to the eye.
Du Ruo had lightning currents flowing all over his body, holding a pair of halberds in his hand, he slashed in the corpse like a dance, with every strike, there was a lightning arc jumping, it was really beautiful.
Mo Lan stood still, forming a one-foot-square ice mirror around his body, suspended in the void, shooting out a large number of ice edges under the magic formula, and emitting a little bit of cold air, like an ice cave, surrounded by corpses. Frozen moves sluggishly.
Duan Weiwei is much more crazy, like a witch, her hair flutters within a radius of ten feet, and her real face is not seen, her appearance is even more terrifying than a corpse.
When he thought that his hair was covered with corpse fluid, he went crazy, his eyes turned red.
After killing for a while, there were obviously fewer corpses in the hall, but many still crawled out from the ground.
Everyone was used to this eerie environment, even the three girls turned a blind eye to it.
As soon as Du Ruo raised his hand, Yu Lei shouted loudly and shot out dozens of bolts of lightning, which landed on the corpses that were about to crawl out, smashing them to pieces.
Suddenly, a dark wind gusts over the hall.
From the shadow in front of it, a red light shot out, which transformed into the sky above and continued to extend.
Soon, the entire hall was brightly illuminated by the red light, like a sea of flames, with streamers looming in it, tumbling non-stop.
A desolate and ancient voice drifted out from the sea of flames, and faintly entered the ears.
The surviving corpses in the main hall all howled loudly, as if they heard some terrible sound, they all prostrated themselves on the ground, howling in a low voice.
Yang Qingxuan and the other eight people were all shocked, and their faces changed.
A terrifying power emanated from the sea of flames, stirring people's hearts.
Xiao Feng tremblingly said: "It's him, it's this voice, it should be the language of the monster race. Although I can't understand it, Wuhun can sense it, it's calling for 'Marshal'."
Yang Qingxuan said: "What about these corpses? What are they growling?"
Xiao Feng frowned, listened carefully for a while, and seemed to be groaning in fear, but it was indeed a fixed syllable, calling for something.
"Shui Si? My lord?"
Xiao Feng raised his head, looked at the tumbling sea of flames above the main hall, and asked suspiciously: "Could it be that this is not 'Marshal', but some kind of 'Master Shui Si'?"
Duan Wei said: "Hey, can you hear it? Don't explain it here."
Xiao Feng said depressedly: "I really don't understand these syllables. I just use my martial soul to sense them and 'read' information from them. It's normal for there to be deviations."
Yang Qingxuan said: "Who cares about 'Marshal' and 'Water Secretary', these are not important, what is important is what we will face next, is the thing hidden in the red light an enemy or a friend?"
Xiao Feng said bitterly: "It's probably the enemy, I can feel the terrifying murderous aura inside it, it's a power of the sun, even my martial spirit dare not sense it too deeply."
Meng Rui asked in surprise: "The power of the sun?"
Yang Qingxuan said: "What did you think of?"
Meng Rui was terrified, and said: "Outside the ancient temple, there is the power of the most yin circulating, including the yin spirit that we saw on the top of the mountain before, and the solitary yin does not grow, and the solitary yang does not grow. It seems that this is true. The killing game of Long Diexue is to form a balance between external yin and internal yang."
Yang Qingxuan said: "What about the solution?"
Meng Rui shot out a bright light in his eyes, staring at the red light like a sea of fire in the sky, and said: "Now I have at least 70% certainty, as long as I break these yang powers, I will break the balance of yin and yang, and the yin aura outside will The Hualong will also dissipate on its own, and the killing situation will naturally be broken."
Yang Qingxuan's face darkened, and he shouted: "In this case, what are you waiting for, let's act first! The power of the sun is a bit disordered, and I'm afraid it will be troublesome for the Marshal or the Water Secretary. If his troubles are gone, We're in trouble!"
The other seven people responded at the same time, saying: "Good!"
Du Ruo said: "You cover me! Mo Lan, you attack with me!"
"yes!"
Mo Lan responded, and then made a tactic with one hand, and a prism condensed in front of her body, as tall as a person, emitting a little bit of cold air.
Du Ruo raised his hand, and Yu Lei came out in response. With a wave, a wrist-thick thunder struck up!
Mo Lan also pushed forward with her right palm, and there was a "crash" on the ice prism, and a huge ice prism condensed and shot upwards violently!
"Boom!"
The two forces hit the red sea of flames directly, causing waves to spread in all directions.
"Ah, ah!"
Those corpses kneeling on the ground all roared furiously, got up from the ground one after another, and rushed towards the eight people.
On the ground, corpses continued to dissolve out of them, starting a new round of attacks.
Yang Qingxuan shouted: "We will deal with these corpses. You two continue to attack the red light, especially Mo Lan's ice edge, which has very strong attribute restraint."
After finishing speaking, he took out the demon-slaying sword and killed those corpses.
The other five people also acted one after another to protect Du Ruo and Mo Lan.
Du Ruo and Mo Lan activated their martial spirits again, another bowl-thick thunderbolt and a huge ice edge hit the sky above the hall!
"Boom!"
This time there was a more terrifying shock, a beast-like roar erupted from the red light, and a terrifying thing floated within it, slowly appearing.
The corpses attacking all around screamed loudly in fear, and no longer cared about attacking, they all hurriedly knelt down, crawled on the ground, and trembled desperately.
Yang Qingxuan said in horror: "Everyone be careful, the main one is coming out!"
Following the riot of Hongmang, a skinny hand slowly stretched out from inside, it was shriveled without any moisture, and the skin was directly attached to the bones, almost exactly the same as the surrounding corpses!
(end of this chapter)