Chapter 600: The Final Kill

"Stop... Stop?!"

Huang Rong's breathing suddenly stopped for a moment, and she could clearly hear her heart beating.

These monsters...

Although they only fought for such a short time, whether it was her, the martial arts heroes, or even the Quanzhen disciples, they were already scared out of their wits. The reason they could still hold on was because they had to... Even if there were tens of millions of people, they could only go where the Tao was.

But now, they suddenly stopped moving. Did they have any other means that they hadn't used?

Or...

Huang Rong didn't dare to think too optimistically, but the current scene was clearly...

Just thinking about it, the Yin corpse attached to the wall stopped moving and lost its attachment, so it fell downwards and fell directly into the group of corpses.

As if it was a domino signal, one fell, and then one after another Yin corpses fell from the city wall, and even the Yin corpses on the ground fell to the ground.

One hundred thousand Yin corpses, just like that, turned into one hundred thousand dead bodies...

Leaving behind a large number of martial arts warriors who had fought bloody battles and had already lost their minds, the old naughty boy was also terrified, watching the Yin corpse that had just faced his punch and seemed to be unable to resist, but fell down directly before being hit, as if it were a dead person.

He murmured, "Don't stand up... Don't stand up again, just lie down like this, it's fine, lie down..."

Huang Rong whispered, "Guo'er, you have the highest martial arts skills, go check these corpses to see if they are really dead, and be careful!"

"Yes, Aunt Guo!"

Yang Guo responded, and carefully walked to the corpse that had just climbed up the wall but had no reaction, reached out and touched his aorta, then lifted his eyelids, took a look, and turned back and said, "Aunt Guo, this man has been dead for at least half a month... I didn't expect him to move before. I heard that there are people who drive corpses in Xiangxi. Could it be this?"

"It doesn't matter whether he drives corpses or not. At least, he can't move now."

Huang Rong seemed to have suddenly put down a heavy burden, and her whole body became weak and fell directly to the ground.

"Mrs. Guo."

Xiao Long Nu hurriedly supported Huang Rong and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine... I'm just too anxious."

Huang Rong smiled weakly and said, "Maybe Brother Jing and the others finally succeeded in killing the culprit. I'm sorry, Miss Long, you're still alive and reunited with Guo'er. I... I'm really happy for you, but I... I really..."

As she spoke, she couldn't help sobbing.

"I understand, Mrs. Guo, I understand everything, so there's no need to say it."

Xiao Long Nu said softly.

"That's good..." Huang Rong said softly, "In this case, I think Brother Jing and his men have succeeded. Guo'er, you'll have to work hard. Go down quickly to calm the troops and make sure everyone is alert. Be careful that these Yin corpses will explode and injure people again. Also, those injured knights must be isolated. If they are also infected, then... we can only... can only... But now, as long as there is a chance of rescue, we will never let it go." "I know, Long'er, take good care of Aunt Guo, I'll go now." Yang Guo saw Huang Rong's weak appearance and didn't say much. He jumped off the city wall directly. At this time, dozens of miles away... on the battlefield where the number of Yin corpses was extremely dense. Master Yideng endured for a long time, hiding behind Guo Jing, trying to hide that he had a task prop that could avoid these Yin corpses. At this moment, while Qu Wuyi was attacking, Li Feng was most relaxed...

He and Qu Wuyi rushed forward at the same time. Qu Wuyi held a skull and hit her shoulder, slowing her movements instantly. Yideng simply pointed a finger at her forehead.

This finger seemed to be without any worldly smell, but it contained the purest and most yang power. Its purity and righteousness were close to the Confucian spirit...even slightly better!

Yang Finger is the nemesis of all evil forces!

Li Feng was hit hard again...

But no one dared to underestimate it. Facing such a weird monster, it was beyond the judgment of humans. No matter how careful they were, it was not too much.

Because of this, Guo Jing and Qiu Qianren had already attacked Qu Wuyi and Yideng, and the Yin corpses were retreating on the road. In the blink of an eye, they used Qinggong to rush up, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Iron Palm hit Li Feng fiercely at the same time...

Using all their strength.

The most powerful palm method in the world, the three strongest people in the world...

Under the One Yang Finger, just like just now, Li Feng was completely forced out of the illusory state. Facing the combined attack of Guo Jing and Qiu Qianren, two peerless masters, how could she avoid it...

She didn't even have time to shout out any harsh words. The only thing she could do was to try to look back at the figure in the sky that made her reluctant to leave at the end of her life. Then, her pupils were occupied by endless fear!

She opened her mouth and wanted to shout be careful...

But there were two loud bangs.

But her consciousness was completely darkened.

"Li Feng!!!"

Yi Yun's face turned extremely pale in an instant, and he roared madly, but Su Jing's familiar voice rang in his ears.

"Brother, take my Ten Thousand Gods Tribulation!!!"

Su Jing shouted in a low voice and rushed to Yi Yun. He endured for a long time, and the ultimate sword intention that had been accumulated for a long time burst out instantly under the urging of the true qi.

He pointed out with one finger...

The sword energy was not dazzling, and was even plain and simple. If there were any advantages, they were just fast, accurate, and ruthless!

For a moment, it seemed that even the space was stagnant.

Everything was stopped, only the sword energy was still moving.

The plain sword energy instantly occupied Yi Yun's entire sight...

Yi Yun's pupils suddenly dilated. He could never imagine that Su Jing would actually give him a strong blow with martial arts sword skills at such a close distance.

He couldn't even give any effective response, and could only passively open his shield armor.

But the sword energy seemed to pierce through all the light of the night sky. Once the sword came, everything was pierced...

The shield armor was like nothing, and the sword energy shot through his chest directly and cleanly. Yi Yun, who was flying in the air, fell to the ground like a bird with broken wings.

The absolute advantage he had just occupied was completely reversed in that instant...

In fact, the reason why he was still alive was entirely because of the strong mental power that supported him to not die.

He looked at Su Jing, who was floating in the sky, in shock... falling down.

With a bang, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Deputy Captain!!!"

Si Xiuming screamed and roared: "You guys are a group of despicable villains who don't keep their promises, I will fight you!"

Roaring, the Golden Snake Sword suddenly turned into countless golden swords, like a flying sword, flying towards Murong Ruo... Obviously, in desperation, he used the killing move without hesitation!

"Die!"

Unfortunately, facing Murong Ruo...

A style of sword moves.

The Ice Wolf Sword was bone-chillingly cold, but it exuded the most gentle meaning. The countless small swords were inexplicably attracted and rushed towards the sword in her hand, but they did not achieve any success!

On the contrary, the Ice Wolf Sword flashed with cold light.

Si Xiuming's neck suddenly showed blood...and he did not move.