In an instant, nearly 200 disciples of the Seven Saints' palace died on the spot, burned to ashes by endless bloody corpse fire, and their bodies collapsed.

The black robed old man controls ten dryland heavenly corpses to release their poisonous arrows. At the same time, he holds a blood colored vase in his right hand and injects a lot of chaotic power into the vase.

The mouth of the bottle released a huge amount of blood awn, which seemed to contain some irresistible suction. For a moment, the spirits of all the dead disciples of the Seven Saints palace seemed to be drawn and poured into the blood colored bottle.

"Ah

"I don't want to die yet!"

"Young Lord, help me!"

The spirits of the disciples of the seven holy palaces screamed like ghosts and wolves. Although they struggled, they were still sucked in by the bottle.

"No!"

Yuan Fei was startled and roared hysterically.

Knowing that Wu Zang was such a powerful spy, he shouldn't have entrusted himself to the University. He refused the sect's Dixian elder to take part in the arrest.

Some time ago, the resources of the Seven Saints' palace were in short supply recently. Yuan Tianzong, the leader of the palace, suspected that there were spies in the sect transferring resources, so he sent his son yuan Fei to investigate the matter.

As a result, it was found that Wu Zang, the general manager of the internal affairs hall, got in the way and secretly detained the sect resources and sent them to Liushahe, north of Meishan.

Liusha River borders on Meishan. Liusha gate, the biggest Xiuzhen force there, has a deep hatred with Qisheng palace since ancient times. Two million years ago, a war broke out between the two sides, which is called "Liusha River war". This war is well-known and is well known to all the friars in Meishan.

In the battle of Liushahe in the past, the Seven Saints' Palace won a great victory. The disciples even killed Liusha's nest, burned and plundered a lot of resources.

Thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi, who knows, two million years later, the Seven Saints' palace, which seems to be in the ascendant, has been weakened, while Liushan, who has been hiding his power for many years, has gradually risen, becoming the biggest hidden danger of the Seven Saints' Palace.

As early as a million years ago, Liusha gate had planted many spies, among which Wuzang was one. He pretended to join the Seven Saints palace and became the director of the interior hall. I just want to transfer the cultivation resources of the seven holy palaces when the time is ripe.

After Wu Zang was found out the problem, the palace master yuan Tianzong was very angry. Yuan Fei asked his father to arrest the traitor.

I thought I was sure. Unexpectedly, the other party raised ten such horrible corpses and killed the friar of the seven holy palace by surprise.

Yuan Fei could have called for help in time, but he didn't want to miss the credit and fall into this situation.

After Wu Zang's attack, he was surrounded by a sea of fire formed by corpse fire.

Most of the monks in the Seven Saints' palace died, and only more than 30 of the original three hundred monks in the Seven Saints' palace died.

"Ah

Many immortal friars' bodies were stabbed by the poisonous arrow of the heavenly corpse, and they were infected with a lot of corpse fire. Their bodies burned and festered rapidly, and they uttered a shrill scream.

"Yuan Fei, we are not the opponent of Wu Zang. Run away quickly!"

Bai Weiwei tries her best to resist the rampant corpse fire and poison arrow. She quickly comes forward and grabs yuan Fei's arm. She is about to call him to escape together.

"No! It's not my style to run away. Wu Zang just spent a lot of energy to release his magic power. Now he must be weak. Let's attack quickly! "

Yuan Fei shakes off Bai Weiwei's delicate hand. He is very angry. He turns over his hand to offer a bloody Euphorbia and wants to attack Wu Zang.

"Yuan Fei, you conceited and arrogant fool. If you want to die, you can die by yourself. I won't accompany you!"

Bai Weiwei was so angry that her life was at stake. But yuan Fei didn't have a brain. No wonder the patriarch was so disappointed in him that he had to accept new disciples.

As long as she knew that Wuzang was so powerful, she shouldn't have joined the arrest operation on a whim.

"All the elite disciples of the seven holy palaces listen to the order, don't love to fight, run for their own lives!" Bai Weiwei shouts at the surviving friars of the seven holy palaces.

As soon as the words fell, the surviving monks expressed relief and fled from the battlefield.

"How dare you run away? Come back to me

Yuan Fei was so angry that he roared madly.

Bai Weiwei didn't bother to pay attention to Yuan Fei's call, so she turned into a white awn and quickly left the battlefield.

"Want to run? It's not that easy! "

Wu Zang grinned and released his ten spiritual chains.

"Ouch!"

The ten corpses were completely out of bondage. They roared excitedly and violently in their mouths and chased the friars of the seven holy palaces who had fled the battlefield like mad dogs.

In dry weather, the corpse escaped very fast. In a few breaths, he caught up with the monk of the Seven Saints' palace who had escaped. He waved his axe and launched an attack.

The seven holy palace monks who escaped had lost their will to fight. They were chased by the corpses of dry land. They were scared to death one by one. They almost had no ability to fight, so they were cut into the flesh by the axe in the hands of the corpses of dry land.

For a moment, there was a terrible scream from all sides.

These golden haired zombies, like bloodthirsty beasts, opened their mouths and swallowed the wounded friars of the seven holy palaces. The scene was terrible.In less than half a minute, the escaped friar of the seven holy palaces was almost dead.

"Hateful, hateful, hateful!"

Yuan Fei's eyes were congested, and he swung his blood halberd alone to parry the attack of the three dryland corpses, and soon fell into the downwind.

"Puff" a stuffy sound came, Yuan Fei's abdomen was cut by the axe of the corpse, and the corpse poison invaded the body.

Yuan Fei was paralyzed and fell to his knees for a moment.

The three corpses of the drought day flew up.

"This boy is still useful. Let's save his life!"

At the command of Wu Zang, the corpses suddenly stopped.

Yuan Fei is the son of the head of the Seven Saints palace. He can save his life as a hostage and help himself escape from the heaven.

"You..."

Yuan Fei was poisoned by the corpse and glared at Wu Zang. His consciousness was a little unclear.

"Ignorant child, you are more disabled than your useless father. Be my hostage." With a sneer, Wu Zang made a half inch long black arrow in his palm, which fell into yuan Fei's eyebrows.

"Ah

Yuan Fei screamed bitterly and fainted.

The scene was in a mess. The friars of the seven holy palaces were almost dead, leaving Bai Weiwei to escape alone.

Although her strength is not as good as other Seven Saints' descendants, she can escape quickly and avoid several attacks without danger.

At present, the situation is very bad. After Bai Weiwei, there are seven bodies in the sky. These golden zombies keep spitting out blood colored fireballs, like meteors, which hit Bai Weiwei's head.

"Damn it

Bai Weiwei didn't rush to dodge. She quickly sacrificed a white jade umbrella.

"Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong

Earth shaking dull sound came, the umbrella was twisted and deformed by the burst fireball, a large number of bloody corpse fire splashed everywhere.

"Click, click!"

Only for a moment, the white jade umbrella cracked several cracks and was in danger.

"No!"

Seeing death beckoning to her, Bai Weiwei's pretty face turned white, and she was totally disappointed.

"Roar!"

At this critical moment, a majestic sound of the Dragon chanted all over the world!

Suddenly, a huge black Thunder Dragon flew in the distance. With the power of fierce thunder and cold light, the Thunder Dragon bumped into the seven dryland corpses.

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