Chapter 841

Famous and decent, oh, the reputation of Chaoyang Sect will probably only be ruined in the hands of this group of people. The seven elders shot at the same time, just to sneak attack on their ghost star sect, such a shameless thing, only such an old thing can think of it. He stroked his long hair with one hand, Xue Ji just laughed, and pointed forward with one hand, the nine living dead behind him stood up, he just raised his eyebrows contemptuously and said, "Aren't you Chaoyang Sect very powerful? Let me see, what kind of powerful method do you have, one for each, don't rob it."

"It's this harmful thing again, how many people did you use for research." The face of the shadow changed greatly, looking at the living dead in front of him, the body injected with the drug became extremely tall, and the muscles of the whole body were facing the outside. It exploded, tied the iron wood with an iron chain, completely unaware of his own, and stared at the front with empty eyes, where is this still human.

Harm people?

With a sneer, Xueji said angrily: "Do you really think that the living dead you saw were researched by living people? Hmph, a group of sane guys, you don't know anything, so don't jump to conclusions. These are just corpses. Compared with the indiscriminate killing of innocents, who is more harmful?"

On those mountain roads, the guards who did not have any strength to fight back were buried in the hands of these elders. However, he was not at all rare. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the people on the opposite side. Xue Ji stroked his fingers and said lightly: "However, our sect really can't compare with your cheeky ones, what are we still doing, come on."

The nine living dead standing in front raised the iron wood in their hands at the same time, each selected an elder, and smashed the iron wood in their hands. Their movements are very monotonous, they don't even have routines, they only use brute force, and they are not considered the top living dead, but it is more than enough to deal with the few people in front of them.

"You!" When his face changed, Bailimo didn't expect that Xueji would use the living dead when he came up. With a pick of the long sword in his hand, the whole person flew away, and the cold light in his eyes suddenly appeared. He rushed out and said angrily: "Stop these living dead, I will clean up this evildoer!"

"Evil? Oh, Bailimo, you really surprised me." The white figure immediately retreated, Xue Ji pressed one hand on his waist, and the seven Xuanji knives were unsheathed at the same time, spinning in his hands. , catching the sharp blade cut off by Bailimo, the green star power surrounds the blade, and with his movements, it suddenly shakes out.

When he saw Xuanji Saber, Bailimo's pupils shrank, looking at Xuanji Saber holding his long sword, and said coldly, "Here, why are these seven knives in your hands!"

"Oh? Unfortunately, I don't have the seven knives in Feng Qingge's hands, but they were recreated." The corner of his mouth ticked upwards, Xue Ji laughed softly, and one of the Xuanji knives was separated from the other one. Under the control of the force, he suddenly shot forward.

Xuanji knife, there is actually a replica? The light in the depths of his eyes flashed, and Bailimo quickly retreated to the back. The living dead behind him carried the iron wood and slammed down on the ground. Bailimo scolded secretly, his whole body moved to the side, and the long sword in his hand slashed the arm of the living dead, and he said angrily: "The seven of us are together, don't be scattered! Ghost star leaves the sect. Sect, there are not many people left behind the sect, we can attack together, he won't last long!"

Xueji smiled coldly, holding the Xuanji knife in both hands, and said coldly: "Really, do you know that you are all together? Come together, take down the seven elders of Chaoyang Sect, and I will personally send you to Chaoyang Sect. Let him see how wild the dog under his door is!"

"You! Array!" His face changed in vain. What Bailimo hated most was hearing these words, his face sank, seven figures stood together at the same time, and the disciples behind him did not dare to run around. The formation was unfolded, which could be attacked and defended. Bailimo was the master of the formation. With the help of the other six, the long sword in his hand directly cut the head of the living dead and flew out like a ball.

Looking at the fallen figure, Xue Ji's face couldn't look any better. If it goes on like this, there will not be enough living dead. These old things are not comparable to them. Wrinkling his brows, Xue Ji tilted his head to look at the guard behind him, and said coldly, "Stay in front, I'll go back and have a look."

"I want to leave! It's not that easy!" With a sword, he chopped off the head of the living dead, and Bailimo stepped out with a single step. The blood in his black eyes flashed. Looking at the surrounded Xueji, he gritted his teeth and moved forward. He rushed out and said angrily: "Don't worry about the living dead, kill Xueji first, and the living dead can stop attacking."

"Damn old thing!" Xue Ji snorted coldly, his eyes locked on the person in front of him, the Xuanji sword in his hands unfolded, aimed at the seven people on the opposite side, and shot out at the same time. At the same time, he turned his waist, put one hand on the whip around his waist, and threw it out in front of him.

"Clap!" The loud voice came out, and at the same time as the seven knives were fired, the long whip in his hand was pulled out with a "slap", blocking Bailimo from the outside. The weak and boneless body seemed to be about to break, dodging beside the other six. With a single move, the silver wire appeared in his hand, and he held it up with one hand. Seven knives surrounded him and shot them in seven directions at the same time.

"Hmph, you dare to be embarrassed in front of us with such a trivial trick!" Meng Yunting snorted coldly, but the trajectory of this Xuanji sword was hard to find. , has reached Xueji's side. It was just that the oncoming long whip was aimed in front of him, and Meng Yunting had to turn around and dodge.

The standing body rotated around, his left hand clapped on the hilt of his right hand, and the long sword came out of his hand. Xue Ji didn't have time to think about it, the long whip was about to roll away as the whip was dancing.

Meng Yunting laughed coldly, and at the moment when Xueji's whip was thrown, he stretched out his hands towards the front, wrapped his wrists around the tail of the whip, and with a "hum", grabbed Xueji's whip, and it collapsed straight. .

"You!" Xue Ji's face sank, and he pulled the long whip towards the outside with his right hand, but he couldn't match Meng Yunting's strength, so he had to stretch out his left hand, trying to recall the other Xuanji knives. At the same time as the blade was retracted, the six figures outside also entered first, and the long sword in his hand passed directly through his body.

The six sword blades pierced through, and the internal organs in the body froze at the same time, and even his heart trembled a little, Xue Ji's black eyes tightened, and the long whip in his right hand was still clenched tightly, only Xuanji in the air. The knife slammed and fell to the ground.

"It's just a small guardian, and I want to fight with the seven of us. I'm enough to take care of you alone!" Meng Yunting sneered, letting go of the long whip in his hand, looking at the snow strung into a hedgehog. Ji, he waved his hand and said: "The research on the living dead must not be preserved, Xueji is dead, we will deal with the remaining living dead, Great Elder, go in and have a look, if there are any fish that slip through the net, kill them all."

"Hmph, I'm doing things, and it's not your turn to command." Bailimo snorted coldly, his sharp eyes swept across the hall in front of him, and he took a step to enter.