Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 881: Who Is the Hunter and Who Is the Prey

( ) Bai Wuxue's words immediately aroused the blood of the people behind him, stirring up the heavenly law in their bodies, and rushed forward with Bai Wuxue.

Under the leadership of 20 elite warriors, Mo Zong, who was blocking the way and patrolling, collapsed at the first touch. Bai Wuxue was the first to bear the brunt, there was no single enemy under his palm, and Mo Zang was killed piece by piece.

When he was about to reach the central hall of the island, Bai Wuxue stopped suddenly, and said with a slightly changed face: "Why, we have killed all the way, all of them are zombies from the corpse clan, and I haven't seen a warrior from the corpse clan. "

The others only cared about the rise of killing, and with the stimulation of Bai Wuxue's previous words, they didn't have any burden on their hearts. They all thought that Fengdao was already a dead island this day.

Listening to Bai Wuxue's reminder at this moment, I can't help but think about it, it really is such a thing.

"Yes, why is there not a single corpse warrior?"

"Could they all hide, that would be too boring."

Bai Wuxue pondered for a moment, her expression suddenly changed, and she said, "Hurry up, your actions have been exposed, and there is an ambush among us."

Seeing that other people still haven't reacted, they fly back together, and leave first.

Killing all the way, I didn't see half of the corpse clan warriors, allowing them to slaughter the demon zombies, it was clear that they wanted to lure them to the center of the island, whether there was an ambush or something.

It's just that I can't understand why the news has been exposed, and the corpse clan has made arrangements in advance.

"Bai Wuxue, why do you want to leave now? Didn't you just say that you want to sweep Tianfeng Island?"

In the night, a figure appeared in front of Bai Wuxue, blocking his way, with the air of death surging, he slashed at Bai Wuxue who was flying back with his palm.

"Wei Hua, Empress of the Underworld Fire King?" Bai Wuxue could not help but feel a sinking heart when she saw the appearance of this person, she might have really played too big this time, even Wei Hua came.

The two palmed each other back hundreds of steps, Bai Wuxue didn't have time to dissipate the dead energy circulating in her palms. Another person appeared in mid-air, without giving him a chance to catch his breath, he just forced him back into the team of Heihuangdao with a palm.

The one who took the shot was Wang Can who came with Wei Hua, although his strength was weaker than Bai Wuxue's, but it was more than enough to cooperate with Wei Hua.

Bang, bang, bang, one after another, the night stones rose into the sky, and the bright rays of light exploded little by little.

The entire sky reflected is as bright as day.

On the highlands in the east, west, north and south, there are four high-rank martial saints on each side, leading a large group of corpse clan warriors, middle-rank martial saints and lower-rank martial saints, and a terrifying number of demon zombies, surrounding a group of people tightly.

Above the sky, there are still three king-class battleships of the corpse clan, all of which are tempered from the corpses of powerful dragons. The dragon's mouth contains a terrifying death air, and the blood-red eyes are even more frightening. .

The two deputy island owners of Heihuang Island, Bai Wuxue, Ximen Leopard, and a group of top middle-rank martial saints, were all shocked when they saw this lineup, and their faces were ashen. This lineup is almost like a corpse. The army is in full swing.

"What's going on, isn't it a surprise attack? What about me? Well, we've all become the turtles in the urn, what the hell is going on with Bai Wuxue!"

The two deputy island masters were anxious, shocked and angry. There was no chance of survival in this lineup, and they were killed by Bai Wuxue.

Ximen Leopard's eyes were terrified, he completely lost his mind at this moment, and said tremblingly: "Bai Wuxue, what should we do, there are so many strong corpses, and three king-class warships, we are dead this time."

Ximen's family has Emperor Wu in charge, so there must be some means to save their lives, but he thought in his heart that in today's situation, there are definitely not enough secret treasures to save his life.

Bai Wuxue was finally someone who had seen the big scene. After a flustered look, she calmed down and said, "Your grandpa is also a Martial Emperor after all. This Wei Hua will not kill you. At most, he will imprison you and blackmail your grandpa. A treasure."

Ximen Leopard couldn't help but look even more ugly when he heard this, for him to be reduced to a prisoner on the battlefield, which is a leader in the dignified party, is more sad than death for him.

"As for the two deputy island owners, hehe, if Bai did not miscalculate, the island owner of Heihuang Island leaked the news, and you can't blame me, Bai."

The faces of the two deputy island owners darkened, and they said in unison: "Impossible, the island owner's own sons have all died at the hands of the corpse clan, how could it be possible to surrender to the enemy and leak the news, he was the first to approve of your plan."

Bai Wuxue's heart moved, could there be a higher level of internal response, but after thinking about it, a wry smile appeared on his face. It doesn't matter if it is, it doesn't matter if it isn't, today is the end of the road, Bai Wuxue is completely finished.

"If you abolish your martial arts, you will be captured without a fight. I will give you a way of life, otherwise you will all die, and you will never recover."

Wei Hua's face was stern, and he said something in a deep voice, and all the corpse clan warriors immediately shouted, they abolished their martial arts, and they were captured without a fight.

In front of this voice, the morale of the elite warriors in Heihuangdao fell to the bottom, feeling that there was no way out, and they didn't even have the courage to fight.

As a prisoner?

Thinking of this, Bai Wuxue showed a tinge of determination on her face, if she really became a prisoner, then she would kill herself.

"Let's go from the east. I'll open a hole for you. Whether you can escape or not depends on your own fortune." Bai Wuxue glanced at the four high-rank martial saints guarding the east, but there was something in their hearts. I have no confidence.

Under the radiance of the luminous stone, the island was as bright as day. Wei Hua could see the expressions of the group of people clearly, and their faces were full of expressions of victory.

After destroying this group of people, the strength of Heihuangdao will be completely empty, and then the night attack will break the last line of defense, and attack the base camp of Wushen Palace with the Huntian Gate. With the existence of the Corpse Refining Pool, it is only a matter of time before Long Juxing falls.

As expected, everything was under control, Wei Hua was full of ambition, waved his hand, and was about to open his mouth to give the order to attack.

A powerful elite team must have at least the cultivation base of a middle-rank martial saint, and they should have infinite combat power and stand alone. Now the fighting spirit is completely lost, every face is ashen, feeling powerless, no matter what happens, a word of death is unavoidable.

Rumble!

At this moment, there was a shocking cry of killing from the east of the iron barrel-like encirclement. A team of twenty people, led by a white figure, rushed forward. People can file.

The white figure, illuminated by the light of the luminous stone, looked extremely eye-catching, and between the strikes, there was the buzzing sound of the peerless sword.

The sharpness of the whole body is wanton, and a purple thunder talisman is suspended above his head. There are four golden lights flowing on the talisman, and there are golden lights overflowing from time to time. No one can stop his footsteps for a moment.

Behind him, there are more than 20 young juniors. Compared with Bai Wuxue's elite team, their strength is far behind, but everyone is full of fighting spirit. No matter who they are, they are fiercely slashing and killing, and there is no way to back down. Yi, an astonishing fighting power broke out.

Led by that white figure, it was almost miraculous that this team tore open a hole in the iron barrel-like defense in an instant.

The four high-rank martial saints were blown away by Xiao Chen's punch one after another, and they were completely denied the chance to join forces. Their long hair was flying, and the white robes on their bodies were stained crimson with blood.

"Brother Wei Hua, we meet again every two years."

One blow from the distant legend of the Gods of the Gods Fist, combined all the energy, mana, and true essence, and easily repelled a top-rank martial saint of the corpse clan who was unwilling to be repelled.

Xiao Chen stood firm and looked calmly at Wei Hua, Queen of the Underworld Fire King in the distance.

Surrounded by holy sounds from all directions, the lingering sounds are endless, and the legend belonging to Xiao Chen is still chanting. With the golden light shining, Xiao Chen looks like a heavenly man in this night, which makes people look up in amazement.

The thoughts in Wei Hua's mind were obviously confused for a moment. At this time, at this point, why did Xiao Chen come to Fengdao today.

Not only could he not figure it out, Bai Wuxue and the others, who thought they would be powerless, were also surprised when they saw Xiao Chen leading the team like a divine soldier descending from the sky.

"Bai Wuxue, Ximen Bao, if you don't leave now, when will you stay!"

When Xiao Chen saw Bai Wuxue, Ximen Bao, and the other elite martial saints who were stunned, he couldn't help but shouted loudly like thunder.

A group of people woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream, and hurried towards the direction where Xiao Chen was, and rushed over with all their strength.

Wei Hua reacted, his face was as frosty, and he said coldly: "It's a good time, it happens that the whole pot is ready, all the warriors of the corpse tribe obey the order, surround them, kill all of this group of people and let no one stay."

"Haha, one-size-fits-all? I, Xiao Chen, must save all the people I want to save. Let me see how you, Wei Hua, can do it all together."

Xiao Chen alone resisted the four high-rank martial sages from the corpse tribe in the east, and spat out the Dragon Gate Battleship, "All the disciples of the Haotian School are on the Dragon Gate Battleship, Jinlin, Xiaoxian, and Liu Ke, you three go to meet them, I'll stop."

Looking at all directions, densely packed, the army of corpses gathered like a tide.

Xiao Chen's white-clothed formula stood firmly on the high ground, his mind was not disturbed, and his thoughts were extremely clear.

The three of Jinlin were also very familiar with the operation of the Dragon Gate Battleship. When they came to Longmuxing, the Dragon Gate Battleship was turned upside down by a group of curious juniors.

The battleship flew swiftly, rushed away from the crowd in an instant, and arrived in front of Bai Wuxue and the others. Those people saw the Longmen battleship, and jumped on it one after another.

Seeing that all twenty people jumped on it, Jin Lin immediately steered the Longmen warship to soar into the sky, but was stopped by three king warships of the corpse race.

"Xiaoxian controls the turret, controls the power vector, and the others are fully maintaining the protective shield of the Longmen battleship. Come and play with these three stinky dragons, let him know what it means to overwhelm the kings."

Jinlin laughed loudly, looking at the three corpse clan king battleships blocking the way, he stood still without fear, and the other Haotianzong disciples on board were also running back and forth with high enthusiasm.

Bai Wuxue and others who saw this scene were deeply confused, how could this group of people have such high morale?

Xiao Chen on the ground saw the Longmen battleship rising into the sky, smiled slightly, felt relieved, and concentrated on dealing with the situation in front of him

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