Clouds rise and fall, and the sword turns nine bends.
As Lin Chuo's unparalleled sword fell, the entire cloud was filled with wind and clouds, and the tortoise shell of the Great Sage Gunjiang began to shatter into pieces.
“Click…”
The sound of breaking came little by little, and the cracks on the turtle shell of the Great Sage Gunjiang became more and more serious, and streams of blood gushed out like springs.
Yet, despite such a tragic scene, the Great Sage Gunjiang didn't show any pain or fear. Instead, he laughed wildly and said, "You are not a Jindan Zhenren! Little girl, you are so young, but you have quite a few secret techniques!"
Lin Chuo's sword seemed to be so powerful that there was no escape. It slashed the Great Sage Gunjiang's body, leaving his skin and flesh torn and blood gushing out. But that was only on the surface. Although the Great Sage Gunjiang looked miserable, he was actually not seriously injured at all.
Therefore, this also made the Great Sage Gunjiang realize that Lin Chuo's current strength was at most not much different from his own, and was far inferior to that of a Jindan Zhenren. If a Jindan Zhenren swung this sword, the Great Sage Gunjiang would either die or be crippled.
"snort."
Lin Chuo snorted coldly, coughing up a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. He stared intently at the Great Sage Gunjiang and said slowly, "Even if I'm not a Golden Core True Person, I'm more than enough to kill you, an old bastard!"
"Girl, how shameless!"
The Great Sage Gunjiang sneered, and then his demonic aura surged, and he attacked Lin Chuo ferociously: "Die, little girl!"
A gleam of light flashed in Lin Chuo's eyes, and a delicate cry resounded throughout the Kunlun Mountains.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Chuo burst out with the aura of a sword immortal, with a majestic aura and golden light shining. After Lin Chuo injected spiritual energy into the flying sword, the essence of spiritual energy penetrated his body and affected the Taoist robe, which instantly shone with golden light.
Inch by inch of golden light burst out, and in an instant, the aura of the entire Kunlun seemed to be mobilized by Lin Chao. An invisible sword energy immediately rushed straight into the sky, heading towards the rolling evil spirit of the Great Sage Gunjiang!
“BOOM——!!!”
A huge noise immediately resounded through the sky, and even the real Jindan Zhenren and the resurrected Kunlun corpse couldn't help but pay attention.
"I didn't expect that after the dragon vein was destroyed, a disciple like this would appear in Kunlun... I think he must be the reincarnation of a great master. In his previous life, he must have been a cultivator who was no weaker than a Jindan cultivator."
The Kunlun corpse sneered, then glanced at the Great Sage Ji Ling and the Great Sage Swallowing the Sky. He swung his black robe and growled, "If it weren't for the fact that my spiritual energy is weak at this stage, I would have slain you two demons long ago. How could you even be standing here now?!"
After saying that, the Kunlun corpse was not polite either. He raised his hands, and then corpses emerged one after another from the ground of Kunlun. Those corpses looked very old, as if they were hundreds of years old. Not only did they not turn into ashes, but they retained complete skeletal frames, and some even had rotten muscle tissue left, hanging on the white bones.
"The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky shall rise! In the year of Jiazi, the world will be blessed with good fortune!"
After the Kunlun corpse roared angrily, all the skeletons raised their heads and looked at the Great Sage Ji Ling and the Great Sage Tun Tian ferociously, with an inexplicable desire in their eyes.
"roar--!!!"
Suddenly there was a roar, and all the surrounding skeletons rushed up. The black air condensed above the skeletons was terrifying, and rushed towards the Great Sage Ji Ling and the Great Sage Tun Tian like ants.
This corpse was practicing "Taiping Yaoshu", but it was not the original "Taiping Yaoshu", but the "Taiping Yaoshu" adapted by Zhang Jiao. As for the slogan "The Heaven is Dead", it was nothing, it was just a spell used by Zhang Jiao to resurrect the corpse.
This corpse was a Taoist monk from the Western Jin Dynasty. Unlike Lin Chuo who joined a famous and upright sect, he was just a refugee from a low-class family. He embarked on the path of cultivation after accidentally obtaining the "Taiping Yaoshu".
It was the time of the "Eight Kings Rebellion", a time of conflict. He used the corpses of the conflicting forces to practice Taoism and manipulated the corpses for his own purposes. At the same time, he tricked a group of illiterate refugees into becoming his Yellow Turban warriors, intending to cause chaos in the world.
However, he was defeated by an upright ascetic. Helplessly, he could only flee to Kunlun, a forbidden place, with his remaining troops, and finally died there.
His remaining troops and defeated generals also came here with him, and they are the skeleton army that he summoned now.
He was able to develop into a Jindan Zhenren through his unorthodox ways in troubled times. No less than 30,000 people have died at his hands. Now, as long as he can get that magic herb, he doesn't care about anything else.
Even if all his men died, it would be worth it!
“Damn it!”
The Great Sage Ji Ling looked at the endless stream of skeleton soldiers, his heart sinking. He couldn't help but curse, "Humans are so filthy-hearted. If they have the guts, they should just fight with real weapons. Why bother with all these skills? What kind of heroes are they?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, starlight burst out of the mouth of the Great Sage Ji Ling. With a "pop" sound, the heads of the skeleton soldiers exploded one after another like firecrackers.
"Quack!"
The Great Sage Tuntian said very little. He took another deep breath, and his cheeks swelled up rapidly like a ball. He suddenly deflated, and a violent wind arose, with a few wind blades hidden in the wind.
Although the skeleton soldiers look a bit scary, their actual strength is only slightly stronger than that of ordinary people, equivalent to a low-end version of the extraordinary people. Facing the wind blade of the Heaven-Devouring Great Sage, they were almost defeated in an instant, and instantly turned into headless bones, quickly dissipating in the mud.
Although the skeleton soldiers were defeated like fallen leaves swept away by the autumn wind, the figure of the Kunlun corpse was already several miles away from the Great Sage Ji Ling and the Great Sage Tun Tian.
"No, stop him!"
The Great Sage Ji Ling and the Great Sage Tun Tian were shocked, while the Great Sage You Ri and Chen Daoan also stopped what they were doing at the same time and looked at the corpse of Kunlun!
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