Chapter 62 Silver Armored Corpse!
"Second Senior Sister, Third Senior Brother, you guys go ahead. I can't leave!" Zhao Li's words were interspersed with rapid gasps, blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his face gradually turned dark blue due to the erosion of the corpse poison.
Wan Ling and Yuan Ye stood side by side, like two indestructible barriers, firmly guarding Zhao Li on both sides, not allowing any threat to penetrate.
"Even if we die together, we will never abandon you!"
“That’s right!”
Yuan Ye spat out the teeth that were broken due to the fierce battle. His eyes were now full of bloodshot, like the gaze of a wild beast in the dark night, fixed on the old man with a dead wood who was approaching step by step. The expression on his face was twisted and ferocious, revealing a determination to never surrender.
The old man with the dead wood, holding a cane, seemed to step on the cracks of time with every step. He slowly approached the three people, surrounded by a heart-pounding silence.
The surrounding trees withered even faster.
The three of them also noticed something strange, their vitality seemed to be fading!
Wan Ling knew they couldn't just sit there and wait for death, so she lowered her voice and said, "Third Junior Brother, it seems we have no choice but to try that trick."
Yuan Ye's expression changed slightly, "Second Senior Sister, are you thinking..."
Wanling nodded.
"No, no way!" Zhao Li shook his head. "If that happens, you'll really have no way out!"
Wanling also knew that doing so would be equivalent to cutting off her own path of cultivation.
She would rather choose to die in battle than fall into the hands of the old man Ku Mu, otherwise that would be a life worse than death!
"Third Junior Brother, take Fifth Junior Brother and leave here quickly. We can't all die here!" Wan Ling sent a voice message to Yuan Ye. Seeing him about to say something, she immediately interrupted him. "If you still recognize me as your Senior Sister, take Fifth Junior Brother and leave quickly. When you become stronger, you can avenge me!"
"But Second Senior Sister..."
"If you don't leave, I will die in front of you now!" Wan Ling's words carried an irresistible force, and every word was like a nail, hammering into Yuan Ye's heart.
Yuan Ye's body was shaking constantly.
He understands Second Senior Sister.
Since she said so, she really dares to do it!
"Walk!"
Yuan Ye clenched his teeth, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "Second Senior Sister, you must hold on and live!"
Wanling turned her back to Yuan Ye, a bitter smile on her lips.
She doesn't want to die either.
But she also didn't want to be captured alive by the old man with dead wood!
With the qualifications of the third and fifth junior brothers, they will definitely avenge themselves in a hundred years!
When Zhao Li saw Yuan Ye carrying him on his back, he immediately realized something and shouted, "Third Brother, what are you doing!"
Yuan Ye remained silent, only looking at Wan Ling deeply, his eyes showing both determination and reluctance. Then, he moved his body, unleashing his skills, and rushed towards the direction of Lingyun Sect like an arrow from a string.
"Stop, I told you to stop!" Zhao Li wanted to struggle, but he was so weak now, how could he possibly break free from Yuan Ye's hands?
Not only did Yuan Ye not intend to stop, but his speed increased even more.
I'm sorry, Fifth Junior Brother!
An indescribable urge surged in Yuan Ye's heart. He wanted to look back, but he forced himself to hold it back.
But even if someone is going to die, someone must pass the message back, at least to let the people in the sect know at whose hands they died!
"Yuan Ye, are you crazy? That's our second senior sister!" Zhao Li's voice was sharp with despair.
"I know, I know!" Yuan Ye roared, his voice tinged with hysteria.
His vision was already blurred by tears.
But the speed has not decreased at all!
Hurry up!
Hurry up!
....
The withered old man glanced in the direction Yuan Ye and Zhao Li were fleeing and asked, "Are you prepared to sacrifice yourself to buy time for your two companions to escape?"
Wan Ling said nothing, but her spiritual power suddenly increased significantly!
Although he still hasn't reached the Golden Core Realm, he's not far off.
"It's not a wise move to stimulate potential." The old man with dead wood was not worried that the "prey" at his fingertips could escape from his hands.
With his level of cultivation, he could easily deal with this little girl and then capture the two little guys.
"Moon Thorn!"
The sword technique that Wanling practiced was the mid-grade Earth-level Moon Mark Sword Technique.
If it's in the moonlight.
The damage of her sword energy will be greatly increased!
But in the daytime.
There is no advantage at all!
"Are you close to the Golden Core Realm?" A hint of sarcasm flashed in the eyes of the old man with dead wood, and the crutch in his hand fell to the ground.
A dozen rotten corpses crawled out from the ground.
Wanling's expression changed slightly.
Her full-strength sword attack was completely blocked by these corpses.
The old man withered wood smiled sinisterly, "What a pity, it's not enough..."
It’s almost time to have fun.
He is hungry too.
"Blood Moon!"
Wan Ling bit her tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the sword. The blood-stained sword flew upwards, and a crescent-shaped blood-colored sword energy flew straight towards the head of the old man with dead wood.
"Interesting." When the old man with dead wood saw the sword energy coming towards him, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
But if you think you can hurt me with just this little ability, then you are underestimating Old Man Kurumu!
"Corpse puppet."
As soon as the old man with the dead wood finished speaking, a silver-armored corpse nearly two meters tall fell from the sky.
“Boom!”
The silver-armored corpse fell to the ground, and the entire ground was shaking.
At this moment, the blood-colored sword energy also fell on the chest of the silver-armored corpse.
"Bang!"
The silver-armored corpse took half a step back.
The blood-colored sword energy also left a deep sword mark on the silver armor of the silver-armored corpse.
"roar!"
The silver-armored corpse was enraged and swung the hammer in his hand.
Wanling flew back immediately.
But this seemingly bulky silver-armored corpse was not slower than her at all, and was even a little faster!
not good!
Before Wan Ling's feet touched the ground, the silver-armored corpse's hammer was already whistling towards her.
At this critical moment, a figure stood in front of her.
Wan Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and when she saw who it was, her pupils immediately dilated a little, "Big Brother!"
The moment Si Lihua blocked the silver-armored corpse, she threw a bottle of pills to Wan Ling, "Take it, and let's leave here together!"
Wanling caught the pill.
This breath...
Big Brother has already condensed the golden elixir! ?
"Big Brother, he is Old Man Ku Mu. You are no match for him. Go!"
The old man with dead wood from the Demon Sect!
Si Lihua's expression became more serious.
No wonder the sect leader wants to close the mountain.
"Another Jindan realm cultivator?" Old Man Ku Mu looked behind Si Lihua. After confirming that he was the only one there, a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes. "If two elders from your Lingyun Sect came over, perhaps I would be a little bit afraid..."
"I don't even need the elders of my Lingyun Sect to kill you!" Si Lihua swung her sword and slashed at the old man with the dead wood.
The silver-armored corpse landed in front of the old man with the dead wood with a bang, and used his sledgehammer to block the sword energy.
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