On the mountain opposite Xinglong Ridge, a man and a woman stood in the wind, looking down at the battle of human corpses in front of Xinglong Ridge.

The man has a black robe and a black hat, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his face is stiff like a corpse, while the woman has a white robe and a white hat, and she is skinny and skinny as if she is skinny.

Their identities are extraordinary, and they are Jiang Tiansheng, the leader of the Corpse Refining Sect of the Netherworld Sect, and Li Qingling, the leader of the Bone Refining Sect.

Jiang Tiansheng glanced at Li Qingling coldly: "What are you going to do when the missions taken by the Corpse Refining Sect?"

Li Qingling said with a smile on his face: "Senior Brother Jiang, don't panic, my little sister is just here to see if there is anything you need help!"

"Thank you for your kindness from Junior Sister Li!" Jiang Tiansheng sneered: "But my zombie army is invincible and has everything to do..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a large group of people rushing out of Xinglong Ridge. The Taoist uniforms he wore were colorful. They were obviously not disciples of the Dragon Raising Dao, and they might even belong to several sects. That's fine, but one of the old men squirted a sword light from his mouth and rushed into the zombies with lightning speed. Wherever he passed, people rushed into the sky, and the zombies fell down like dominoes! Another old man, with a wave of his sleeve and swung out a ball of green mist. The green mist spread out, and the zombies fell into the green mist, and in a blink of an eye, the flesh fell off into the bone frame...

"Martial Saint?" Jiang Tiansheng couldn't help but take a breath, and said in surprise and angrily: "Didn't it mean that the strongest person in the Dragon Raising Road is the Martial Saint? Where did the Martial Saint come from? And there are two? What's going on?"

Li Qingling was also surprised: "I think their Taoist robes did not come from the six holy places. It seems that they were either from small sects or wild cultivators. They actually had two martial saints, which was unexpected..."

"Hmph!" Jiang Tiansheng gritted his teeth and said, "So what, I am sure to win the Dragon Raising Today!"

Li Qingling said with a smile on his face: "So Senior Brother Jiang, do you need a help from your little sister now?"

"No need, what are you afraid of just two wild martial saints?" Jiang Tiansheng shook his hands with a gloomy face.

He wore a bracelet on his wrist, and small copper bells were embedded in the bracelet. As his shaking hands sounded, a faint thunder sound suddenly came from the ground.

The roar from the underground alarmed the disciples of Yanglong Taoism and the disciples of the five great divine sects in Tianwai Tian. While fighting desperately with the zombies, they were frightened and distracted to pay attention to what was hidden underground.

A moment later, suddenly "boomed" and a hundred feet high ground waves were raised. A dark undead beast rushed out with a shocking momentum. Qi Zhengying, who was so angry that he was about to kill, couldn't help but take a breath of air. The undead giant beast was covered with dark red scales, each of which was larger than a millstone, but it was covered with broken wounds, and even exposed black and red flesh and white bones. There should have been two horns on the top of his head, but one was broken, and only one horn was as crystal clear as black jade. Each of the four hooves was like a pillar of the sky, and there was also a green ghost fire under the hooves. Its breathing sound was like thunder rolling, resounding throughout the sky!

"[Fire Kirin]?" Qi Zhengying, Jiang Yongqing and others were shocked. This undead giant beast was almost exactly the same as the legendary Kirin they knew, but it was dead, but the tiger could not lose its power. The surging aura on this Kirin still made the world bow, let alone it had a huge body of at least eight hundred feet, and its mouth and nose kept spitting out the green ghost fire...

Didn’t it mean that Qilin is a benevolent beast or auspicious beast? The disciples of the five great divine sects of Tianwaitian were almost scared to tears: Oh, mom is so terrible!

Feeling that his aura had plummeted, Qi Zhengying and Jiang Yongqing looked at each other: Not killing is not enough to stabilize the morale of the army!

Qi Zhengying opened his mouth and sprayed at the Qilin corpse without hesitation. A white sword light shot towards the head of the Qilin corpse like lightning. The Qilin corpse even opened its bloody mouth and sprayed a ball of green ghost fire at Qi Zhengying. However, the white sword light had already reached the sight of the Qilin corpse in the blink of an eye, and shot through the dark red scales in a "pop", shot into the head of the Qilin corpse and came out from behind the head!

However, it was useless. I don’t know whether it was because his flying sword was too weak or the Qilin corpse’s head was too big. Although the white sword light also brought out a series of black blood and rotten flesh, the Qilin corpse was still jumping around.

On the other hand, the Ghost Ghost Fire spurted out by the Kirin Corpse came to Qi Zhengying. Qi Zhengying could have dodged in advance, but in order to stabilize the morale of the army and to show his holy presence in front of others, Qi Zhengying did not dodge, and even held his hands behind his back as if nothing had happened. When the Ghost Ghost Fire arrived in front of him, the old man waved his sleeve:

Get out of here!

Seeing this, Ye Lingfeng, Han Zhien and other natives of the martial fairy star were so scared that they exclaimed: "No!"

Ha! Fuss, I'm a Martial Saint! Qi Zhengying was full of confidence, but what he unexpectedly expected was that this green ghost fire actually burned on his arm with a "huh". Qi Zhengying couldn't help but change his face, and snorted coldly and waved his sleeves, which immediately set off a whirlwind and flew sand and stones!

But the Ghost Ghost Fire is still burning, and Qi Zhengying has already felt the burning of pain!

What a fuck this is the fire!

He didn't care about the temperament of the Martial Saint, Qi Zhengying threw the fire twice and couldn't put out the fire, and hurriedly tore off his sleeves. It was not until this time that he was extremely shocked to discover that the green ghost fire was burning on his arm, but the sleeves that should be flammable were not even burning at all!

What the hell?

Qi Zhengying couldn't believe his eyes. At this moment, he heard Han Zhien shouting: "Qi Wusheng, this is [Nether Ghost Fire], which is a yin fire, which is dedicated to burning people's souls. You must not block it directly!"

You said it earlier! Qi Zhengying was almost crying: "Then... how should we destroy it?"

"Hahahaha..." At this moment, a domineering laughter suddenly came, attracting everyone's attention. Qi Zhengying also quickly looked around, but saw a zombie face in a black robe and black hat appearing on the head of the Qilin corpse. When the zombie face smiled, the flesh on her face looked terrifying. Ye Lingfeng shouted in shock and angrily: "Jiang Tiansheng, do you want to die and raise the dragon!"

Jiang Tian, ​​the leader of the Corpse Refining Sect, ignored Ye Lingfeng's physiological treatment and only smiled at Qi Zhengying, who is also a martial saint, and said, "It's no help! Wait for death!"

At this moment, a ball of green mist quietly covered the four iron hooves of the Qilin corpse. It was Jiang Yongqing who took action.
Chapter completed!