Han Xiong and others looked at the temple, and the two gates had already opened. The resentment in the hall seemed to be rolling out of the hall when the strong wind came out of the hall. Han Xiong and others all retreated backwards.

Before the disciples of the sect could open their eyes, I could see the figure standing in the temple.

To be precise, it is not a figure, but a shadow of a corpse.

The corpse was not a head, but was more than two meters tall. The neck of the corpse seemed to have been wiped under the throat. However, the perpetrator did not cut off the other party's neck, but let his head hang behind him. The corpse's head was not broken, and its long hair fell from the air like flowing water, almost touching the ground. The corpse's arm did not fly, and the corpse had been dead for many years, but the blood on his shoulder was particularly dry, and the wound exposed outside was still as bloody as new.

According to the corpse!

My head suddenly buzzed!

Bici is one of the twelve corpses recorded in "Shan Hai Jing". Some people believe that Bici is the earliest image of the god of death in ancient mythology, representing death and pain. I don't know if this statement is based on it, but I know that Bici is not comparable to that of ordinary strange beasts in mountains and seas.

"Run!" I turned around and pulled up the two girls and ran out.

As soon as I took two steps, the screams of the disciples of the sect came from the air. I looked back slightly and couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart. The corpse with its head hanging down was walking forward. The black air rolling on its body swept out like a whirlwind. The disciples of the sect who were swept by the black air exploded in the air, blood and corpses danced all over the sky. In a flash, a blood-red cloud floated around the corpse.

"Run!" I kept urging the two girls to run quickly, and I also accelerated my pace, but the two girls were too slow. Not only did they not run out of the forest, but they were chased from behind.

I heard the footsteps behind me approaching quickly, and turned around and emitted eight snow-covered sky. The whistling hidden weapons were spread all over the sky. Sweeping outward, Han Xiong's long sword rose with the flow, the sword light was like lightning, and the sword light was like rainbow. Wherever the sword went, it was like a strong wind sweeping snow, and it took away all my hidden weapons in an instant.

I saw Han Xiong swing his sword and throw Xue Antian towards the corpse, and the zombie with blood clouds also walked towards me quickly.

He wants to lure the corpse over!

Just as this thought flashed in my mind, Han Xiong rushed towards me with a ferocious expression: "Chen Ye, I am incompatible with you."

Han Xiong led a few masters to advance quickly, and the sect corpse followed behind them one after another. If I were entangled with them, even if I could escape the long sword of the disciples of the sect, I would not be able to escape the sect corpse that was chasing.

However, the situation in front of me forced me to fight back. Han Xiong's long sword collided with the poisoned dragon in my hand, and we both took a step back.

When I wanted to take action, five masters of the sect led by Han Xiong surrounded me at the same time. The five sword lights formed a trapped formation like a huge net, blocking me in the formation. Although the poisoned dragon in my hand flew around, it could only barely block the opponent's attack.

At that moment, I only felt that I was taking turns to fight with five people. Every time the opponent made a move, one person was the main attacker and four people assisted. Everyone seemed to be fighting hard with me, but in fact everyone was reserved, but I had to try my best to block the opponent's attack. If this continues, it won't take long to get me exhausted.

If they change the place, their tactics may work, but now, none of us can afford this time.

I don't believe that Han Xiong would spend his life in order to kill me, so he simply defended but did not attack and spent time with the opponent. They could not bear the psychological pressure, so they would naturally reveal flaws.

After Han Xiong attacked several swords in a row, he shouted angrily: "Catch those two women!"

Oh no!

Ding Duoer and He Mengdie didn’t run out!

I was a little distracted and the sword edge cut my sleeves open. When blood flowed out of my shoulders and my arms, there was also a sound of a talisman explosion in my ears. Two figures that seemed to be hit by a truck flashed through the corner of my eyes. Han Xiong shouted sternly: "Go and catch He Mengdie!"

Ding Duoer was born into a family of arts and Taoism. Although he was timid, he was not short of self-defense. The two disciples of the sect just now must have bumped into Ding Duoer's talisman in a daze and were blown away on the spot.

But what should He Mengdie do?

"Ding Duoer goes to help He Mengdie!" When I was distracted, the knife in my hand also slowed down one step, unable to block the opponent's long sword. The opponent's sword light immediately rushed in from my sword shadow and headed straight for my throat.

I was shocked and my hair exploded instantly - I couldn't avoid the sword no matter what. The only thing I could do was to die with my opponent the moment the sword stabbed.

Just as I was about to fight my best, He Mengdie's figure quietly appeared behind the other party. There was only a scimitar of a finger in his hand, pressing silently on the other party's throat, and suddenly turned outward, cutting the other party's throat.

The man's long sword suddenly stopped less than two inches away from me, but blood from his throat burst into my face.

He Mengdie is a master?

Before I could come back to my senses, He Mengdie had already slapped another disciple of the sect with his back hand. She still had a silent palm, and her gesture was extremely gentle. At first glance, it seemed like she was dusting off the dust of her lover. However, as soon as He Mengdie's gesture fell, the man's chest collapsed a few inches in the harsh sound of broken bones, and blood mixed with internal organs surged out of his mouth.

He Mengdie killed two people in a row, forcibly punched a gap in the sword formation, and took me to jump out of the formation.

Before I could fully stand firm, Ding Duoer rushed over in the distance, and the spirit talismans in his hand flew out. When more than ten talisman papers that were not burning without fire were drifting into the air, a whirlwind blew out of thin air from the open space. Han Xiong and others retreated back in the strong wind, and the corpse of the sect disciples suddenly appeared behind several people.

Han Xiong's face turned pale. Before he could make a move, he was blown into a bloody rain with several companions.

"Go away!" I have no time to be shocked or feared.

The next target of Bizi is definitely the three of us. Even if I lose to Bizi, I have to lead him away. The farther away, the better - Ye Xuan and the others are still on the back of the temple, and all the people here are dead. Bizi must turn to deal with Ye Xuan. One can run out, it is considered one! We brothers cannot all die here.

As I ran wildly, the sound of trees collapsing and the sound of water rising from behind me kept coming.

When I turned to look, waves were already rising from the edge of the woods, and the water on the ground was swept into the air by some huge force. The nearby trees were uprooted by that force, like wild grass dancing in the sky in the wind, and I don’t know where to roll it. Although the waves covering the sky covered the body of the corpse, I could still feel the monstrous power that kept pushing towards me.

Can't get out of it!

It is because the corpse comes too fast and ignores the obstacles of trees. If we all have light skills, we might be able to leap and escape on the trunks, but I just can't do this. Instead of being caught up with him, it's better to stay and fight to the death.

Just as I was about to stop, He Mengdie suddenly pushed me: "You guys go! I will block it for a while. Chen Ye, remember, I am the Thousand-faced Witch Tao Xiaode. Don't write the wrong name on the tombstone!"

"Stop!" I grabbed Tao Xiaoyao's wrist and forced her to pull her behind: "It's not your turn to do your best! I..."

Before I could finish my words, the backpack behind me once again broke open the zipper without warning. After the Wuhen lamp popped out of the backpack, the lamp pole that I had been stuck in the backpack was also pulled into the air under the pull of some force, and merged into one with the lantern, landed in my hand on its own, and the lights were everywhere.

Although I was in the He family's shopping mall, I was so angry that I was half-expected to death by Wuhendeng, but I was reluctant to throw it away. When I got off the car, I split it and put it in my backpack.

Unexpectedly, he flew out of his backpack again.

When Wuhen Lamp was spreading out from my hands with a bit of golden light, the broken trees that were still rolling wildly in the sky, the sewage also lost its support and landed in pieces.

According to Bibi's figure, he appeared in my sight again.

The blood clouds on the body of the corpse have not dissipated, but the murderous intention has been restrained a little, and the person has not moved forward anymore, as if he is confronting us.

The no hatred lamp can suppress the corpse!

When I looked at the Wuhen Lamp with shock, the lamp pole I held in my hand moved forward slightly, which meant that I followed it forward.

I subconsciously walked forward a few steps, but as the light advanced, the corpse stepped back step by step.

Is this the secret formula in "White Lantern"?

It should be that the word "Suppression" is to use lights to suppress evil spirits, and Wuhendeng Deng wants to force the corpse back to the hall.

That's good!

At least it can reseal the corpse.

I followed the white lamp step by step, but I saw Xiao Qianer who was guarding the door of the hall from afar. I couldn't help but shout, "Get out of there quickly!"

Xiao Qian'er held the gun and responded from afar: "Ye Xuan, go into the hall!"

"What?" I was shocked: "Hurry up and get him out, I'll go back!"

Xiao Qian'er was so scared that her face turned pale. She shouted a few times at the dark hall, but no one inside responded. Xiao Qian'er was so anxious that she stomped her feet and turned around and rushed into the hall gate.

At this time, Ji Bizi seemed to understand Wuhendeng's intention. His feet, which were originally retreating step by step, stopped for a while, gently pierced into the soil, and forced himself to retreat. However, he still had no intention of stopping.

The light of the Wuhen lamp in my hand surged, and began to pull me forward and moved forward, which was like not stopping without forcing the corpse back to its original place.

After taking two steps forward in a row, I grabbed the lamp pole with both hands and began to exert force backwards: "Turn it over!"
Chapter completed!