Chapter 3236

In an instant, nearly 200 disciples of the seven holy palaces died on the spot. They were burned to ashes by endless bloody corpses, and their bodies collapsed.

The old man in black robe controls ten corpses to release poison arrows, while holding a blood colored vase in his right hand, he penetrates a large number of chaotic powers into the bottle.

The mouth of the vase releases a lot of blood awn, which seems to contain some irresistible suction. For a while, the spirits of all the disciples of the seven holy palaces who died seemed to be drawn into the vase one after another.

"Ah!"

"I don't want to die yet!"

"Help me, little Lord!"

The spirits of the disciples of the seven holy palaces screamed like ghosts and wolves. Although they struggled hard, they were sucked into the vase.

"No!!!"

Yuan Fei was startled, with hysterical growls in his mouth.

I knew that Wuzang was such a powerful spy, so I shouldn't have entrusted him to be a big one and refused the sect's immortal elder to participate in the arrest.

It should be said from a few days ago that the resources of the seven holy palaces were in serious deficit recently. Yuan Tianzong, the leader of the palace, suspected that there was a spy transferring resources in the sect, so he sent his son yuan Fei to investigate the matter.

It turned out that Wu Zang, the head of the internal affairs hall, was the one who was responsible for this. He secretly detained the sect resources and sent them to Liushahe, north of Meishan. Liusha River borders on Meishan mountain. Liusha gate, the largest cultivation force there, has a deep hatred with the seven holy palaces since ancient times. Two million years ago, there was a war between the two sides, called Liusha River war. This war is well-known. The friars in Meishan are well known.

In the battle of Liusha River in the past, the seven holy palaces won a great victory. Disciples even killed the old nest of Liushan and plundered a lot of resources.

Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi, two million years later, the seven holy palaces seemed to be on the wane. However, Liu Salmone, who had been hiding his light for many years, rose gradually and became the biggest hidden danger of the seven holy palaces.

Liushamen planted many spies as early as one million years ago. Wuzang was one of them. He pretended to join the seven palaces and became the head of the internal affairs hall. I want to transfer the cultivation resources of the seven palaces when the time is right.

After Wuzang was found out, yuan Tianzong, the palace leader, was furious. Yuan Fei asked his father for help to arrest the traitor.

I thought it was a good idea. Unexpectedly, the other side raised ten dreadful corpses and killed one friar of the seven holy palaces.

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

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

Most of the seven holy palace monks died. There were only more than thirty of the seven holy palace monks who had more than three hundred dead.

"Ah!!!"

Many immortal friars were stabbed by poison arrows of the heavenly corpse, and were stained with a large number of corpse fires. The flesh quickly burned and festered, making a shrill scream in the mouth.

"Yuan Fei, we are not the opponents of Wuzang. Hurry up!"

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

"No! It's not my style to escape. Wu Zang just spent a lot of energy and energy to release his magic power. He must be weak now. Let's attack quickly! "

Yuan Fei shook off Bai Weiwei's delicate jade hand and was furious. He turned his hand to offer a bloody halberd and wanted to attack Wuzang.

"Yuan Fei, you arrogant fool, you want to die on your own, I don't want to accompany you!"

Bai Weiwei was so angry that her life was at stake. Yuan Fei didn't have a long brain. No wonder the patriarch was so disappointed with him that he wanted to receive new disciples.

Knowing that Wuzang is so powerful, she shouldn't join in the capture.

"All the elite disciples of the seven holy palaces listen to the order. Don't be obsessed with war. Let's run for our lives." Bai Weiwei shouted to the surviving seven holy palace friars.

As soon as the voice fell, the immortal monks who survived showed the expression of relief and fled from the battlefield like arrows.

"How dare you run away? Come back to me! "

Yuan Feiqi's seven tricks made smoke, and his mouth roared madly.

Bai Weiwei also didn't bother to listen to Yuan Fei's call, the whole human turned into a white Mang, and quickly separated from the battlefield.

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

Wu Zang grins and looses ten chains of power.

"Ow!!!"

The ten dead bodies of the dryaden were completely unbound, and their mouths roared with excitement and violence. They chased the friars of the seven holy palaces who fled from the battlefield like mad dogs.

The corpse of dryland is fast to escape. A few people catch up with the monk of the seven holy palaces who escaped in their breath. They wave their huge axe and attack.

The seven holy palace friars who escaped lost their will to fight. They were chased by the body of the heaven of drought. They were scared to death and almost had no ability to parry. They were split into the body by the axe in the hand of the body of the heaven of drought.

For a time, the scream of the dark man came from all directions.

These golden zombies, like bloodthirsty beasts, open their mouths and devour the wounded friars of the seven holy palaces. The scene is terrible.

In less than half a minute, the escaped friars of the seven palaces almost died.

"Hateful hateful!"

Yuan Fei's eyes were bloodshot, and he swung the blood halberd to parry the attack of three corpses from the heaven, which soon fell into the downwind.

"Pooh" a muffled sound came, Yuan Fei's abdomen was cut by the giant axe of the body, the body poison into the body.

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

Three corpses of dryland beetles swooped up.

"This boy is still useful. Let him live!"

At the order of Wu Zang, the corpses of the dry sky suddenly stopped.

Yuan Fei is the son of the leader of the seven holy palaces. He can stay as a hostage and help himself escape from life.

"You..."

Yuan Fei was poisoned and glared at Wu Zang. His consciousness was not clear.

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

"Ah!!!"

Yuan Fei let out a heartrending scream and passed out.

The scene was a mess, the former seven holy palace monks almost died, leaving Bai Weiwei alone to escape.

Although her strength is not as good as that of the other seven saints, she can escape from several attacks with surprising speed.

At present, the situation is very bad. After Bai Weiwei, there are seven corpses of Dryopteris. These golden zombies constantly spit out bloody fireballs, which smash into Bai Weiwei's head like meteors.

"Damn it!"

Bai Weiwei didn't dodge and quickly offered up a treasure umbrella like a white jade.

"Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! "

The thunderous sound came from the sky. The umbrella was twisted and deformed by the bursting fireball, and a large number of bloody corpses were splashed.

"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 her mind was in despair.

"Roar!!!"

Just at this critical moment, a majestic sound of dragon chanting is all over the world! Suddenly, a huge black Thunder Dragon came from afar. The Thunder Dragon, with its teeth and claws, collided with the seven corpses in the sky.