The Yang corpse's pupils shrank, the hand holding the pearl made a hand seal and met the Star Fist head-on.
"Bang!"
The shockwave shook Chen Zhen's body and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Like a plum blossom, the blood fell on the spear bit by bit, but he still refused to let go.
The Yang corpse let out a terrible cry and spat out a heatwave.
Suddenly, a saber light flashed, Meng Rui grabbed the broken blade with both hands, split the heatwave, and then swept it towards the Yang corpse's head.
The Yang Corpse's pupils constricted. Its red gem-like eyes shot out rays of red light and landed on the broken blade. Its mouth issued a sharp whistle as if it had seen a ghost. It let go of Chen Zhen's spear and fled to the back.
Meng Rui's saber hit empty air, he was puzzled, he didn't know why the Yang corpse was afraid of the broken blade, but he was overjoyed and quickly chased after him.
Yang Qingxuan shouted: "Meng Rui, he is afraid of your saber, everyone stop him together!"
The Demon Beheading Sword was already waiting in front of the Yang corpse and directly pierced forward.
On the left and right sides, Lan Yan and Xiao Feng, one holding a folding fan and the other holding a sword, roared and slashed horizontally.
The Yang corpse roared again and again, both of his palms pushed forward, creating a boundless shockwave that collided with the three's attacks!
"Boom!"
The three's bodies stagnated and were sent flying.
The sword in Yang Qingxuan's hand flashed, under the pressure of the shockwave, it became unstable and was sent flying dozens of feet away, but it still steadily landed on the ground.
The other two were not so lucky, they hit the far wall of the main hall and were sent flying back, each spitting out a mouthful of blood.
After the Yang Corpse sent the three of them flying, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bowl shot out and struck the Yang Corpse with a bang.
The terrifying electric current penetrated his body and spread to the ground.
The Yang corpse's body twitched, but Meng Rui immediately caught up and stabbed his saber into his back.
"Bang!"
The broken blade pierced into his body, emitting a sharp sound. The Yang Corpse's flesh and bones were extremely tight, Meng Rui used all his strength but only managed to pierce half an inch.
"Ah! — — "
A terrifying sound came from the Yang Corpse's mouth. Extreme Yang energy rushed out from its body and pushed Meng Rui and Duan Ren away. Finally, it turned around and waved its hand. The string of red beads flew out towards Meng Rui.
"Be careful!"
Chen Zhen didn't care about the injuries on his body. He turned his spear around and angrily stabbed at the pearl.
"Bang!"
The hanging bead shook the spear, and a burst of energy spread out, directly sending Chen Zhen and the spear flying. Then the hanging bead spun in the air and fell back into the Yang corpse's hand.
The Yang Corpse's face was filled with terror. He held the pearl in his hand and walked step by step toward Meng Rui. His eyes stared at the broken blade and his mouth kept howling.
The surrounding corpse fiends were still crawling on the ground, not daring to move even half a step.
Yang Qingxuan was terrified. He looked at the back of the Yang Corpse. From the wound that was cut by the broken blade, black liquid flowed out. He thought: "That broken blade came from an old ape in the Hengduan Mountain Range. Could it be that the old ape knew the owner?"
He didn't have time to think. He once again raised his sword and rushed forward to stab.
The three women joined forces to attack from all directions.
Du Ruo and Mo Lan used lightning and ice to attack from a distance. Duan Weiwei didn't dare to use her Martial Spirit. She tied up her hair and took out a pair of Emei Piercings. Her body was as light as a swallow as she flew over.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
A bolt of lightning and an icicle struck the Yang Corpse's body, causing it to pause for a moment. However, it instantly recovered and continued to walk forward. It stared at Meng Rui with boundless killing intent in its eyes.
Yang Qingxuan shouted: "Meng Rui, run around with the broken blade to attract the Yang Corpse's attention. The others attack."
He ran to the back of the Yang Corpse and fiercely stabbed at the wound caused by the broken blade.
"Bang!"
The tip of the sword pierced half an inch into the wound. There was a grinding sound. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't go in even half an inch!
The Yang Corpse seemed to be in pain. It roared. Suddenly, Duan Weiwei fell from the sky and a pair of Emei Piercings pierced his eyes!
The Yang Corpse reached out and grabbed. Ignoring Yang Qingxuan behind him, the hanging pearls flew up and directly hit Duan Weiwei's body, sending her flying.
Duan Weiwei spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. She slid on the ground and left a seven to eight zhang long trail of blood.
The Yang Corpse raised one hand to the sky. The hanging pearls once again floated above his head and scattered. The fifteen scarlet pearls emitted a terrifying Yang energy.
Yang Qingxuan immediately felt the pressure. It was as if a sea of fire was surging towards his body. Under this heat wave, the black gold robe was roasted into a layer of charcoal black.
The Demon Slaying Sword trembled in his hand. The Yang energy gushed out from the Yang Corpse's body and constantly shook the sword out. The wound also began to heal.
Yang Qingxuan's face changed greatly and shouted: "Quickly attack the fifteen hanging pearls!"
At the same time, he used the sword art and a sword shadow flashed between his eyebrows. The Demon Slaying Sword immediately stopped trembling. The flowing light rotated and seemed to be even sharper.
Meng Rui and the others immediately rushed over. Without saying a word, they raised their weapons and slashed at the fifteen hanging pearls!
"Bang!"
Meng Rui, Xiao Feng, Lan Yan and Chen Zhen, when their weapons touched the hanging pearls, it was as if they were sucked in and their entire bodies were frozen in the air!
Meng Rui was alarmed and shouted: "Not good!"
A terrifying power was emitted from the fifteen pearls. It was like an underground furnace that wanted to roast the four of them.
Du Ruo and Mo Lan were both alarmed. They hurriedly unleashed their thunder and ice martial spirits and frantically attacked the hanging pearls. "Bang Bang" sounds of explosions rang out continuously. However, the thunder and ice spikes were blocked by the air waves three to four inches away from the hanging pearls. They were shattered and could not be harmed at all.
Du Ruo was anxious and said: "I'm afraid the power of this Yang Corpse has already reached the Origin Martial Realm. We can't beat it at all!"
Yang Qingxuan shouted: "Don't say such discouraging words. If you can't beat it, then you have to die. Fight it!"
The Demon Slaying Sword once again emitted a soul light and stabbed at the Yang Corpse's wound.
The rest of the people also steeled their hearts. With the determination to die, they unleashed their power to the extreme to contend against the hanging pearls' power.
"Ao! — — "
The Yang Corpse let out a low roar and his back shook a few times. It seemed that Yang Qingxuan's sword made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Suddenly, he turned around and shook off the Demon Slaying Sword with a "bang" sound. He grabbed at Yang Qingxuan's throat with a palm.
Yang Qingxuan was greatly alarmed. He was wearing a black gold robe and his throat was his weak point. He hurriedly placed his sword horizontally in front of his throat and slashed forward!
"Bang!"
Five fingers grabbed the sword. The sword shadow swayed a few times and actually became somewhat unstable.
Yang Qingxuan was secretly anxious. The Demon Slaying Sword began to waver. Meng Rui and the other three's faces turned black. If the confrontation continued, they would all be carbonized to death.
He roared and forcefully withstood the Yang Corpse's terrifying power. He pushed the sword forward a bit and at the same time, raised his left hand. Goumang pointed at the opponent's eyes.
A force that could break through the air attacked.
The Yang Corpse's eyes flashed red and he let out a furious roar. The hand that raised the sky shook and the fifteen pearls scattered with a loud bang, sending Meng Rui and the other three flying.
At the same time, the hanging pearls fell into his hand and struck at Goumang's finger.
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