Martial arts become gods

Chapter 500 Time Battle

"Hmph, you damn bastard, you dare to hurt me. When I recover, you will pay for it!" Zhong Yang snorted coldly, and after taking a breath, he immediately entered the healing state again.

How would he know, there is no need for him to chase.

Mo Xian, already on the way.

The disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect who were Zhong Yang's guardians were ashen-faced. They didn't know what fate awaited them this time.

"Those damned bastards actually made us suffer so badly!"

"Yeah, let's not talk about whether we can go back or not. Lu Zhe is dead, so it's hard to say whether he can pass it or not, Senior Brother Zhong Yang."

"Hmph, if I have the chance to meet those guys again, I will definitely make their lives worse than death!"

……

They discussed softly, obviously hating Mo Xian to the extreme.

And at this moment, they saw several black dots appear at the end of their line of sight.

At this time, they didn't realize that their opportunity seemed to have come.

"Strange, why would anyone come to this place?"

Just as they were wondering, the black shadow got closer and closer, and they recognized at a glance that those people had escaped not long ago.

"Haha, what did you really want? Those guys actually came back to die. Without the help of that woman, they would be a bunch of trash."

"That's right, as long as we capture them, maybe we will be able to do something good!"

……

The disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect suddenly became excited. At this time, Zhong Yang had not fully recovered, and as long as they successfully killed Mo Xian and his party, it would be a great credit.

Not long after, Mo Xian came to the front. He still carefully put Yin Qiantong in a safe place and let Xiyan take care of him, while he went straight to the Yin Corpse Sect members.

"Hmph, boy, I didn't expect you to dare to come back. Without that damned woman, I'll see what tricks you can do." A disciple of the Infernal Corpse Sect yelled frantically.

But before he finished speaking, there was a bloodstain on his neck.

"Googoo..." He let out a meaningless moan, clutching his blood-spitting neck in disbelief, and then fell down slowly.

"Hiss..." Seeing this, everyone gasped. You know, the one who died just now was a two-star martial spirit.

What a terrifying power it takes to prevent a two-star martial spirit from even screaming in time!
"Heh, you are not qualified to judge him yet." Mo Xian sneered, and then shot out, rushing directly into the crowd of the Infernal Corpse Sect.

"Damn guy, he came back at this time!" Although Zhong Yang closed his eyes tightly, he was clear about the outside world, but at this time he was in the critical stage of healing, and he didn't deliberately end at all.

"Everyone listens to the order and must stop these people. This is the best chance for you to make up for your mistakes." Zhong Yang shouted loudly. He believed that as long as he healed his injuries, Mo Xian and those people would not be a problem at all.

Right now, the most important thing for him is to gain time.

"Just relying on them, they can't stop me!" Mo Xian laughed loudly, rushing into the crowd, it was like no one's land, invincible.

"Damn guy, you must stop him!"

The disciples of the Infernal Corpse Sect didn't expect that Mo Xian, who had escaped, would suddenly become so strong, and they were a little flustered for a while, but this was their only chance.

Therefore, they are working harder than usual, and each of them is simply fearless.

"Hmph, let's go too!" Hua Hong snorted coldly, and also quickly joined the battle.

He also saw that Zhong Yang was in a critical state, as long as they quickly resolved these troubles, beheading Zhong Yang would not be a problem.

Immediately, the two sides started a terrifying battle, and they were all working hard to gain the last time.

The people in Tianbang are strong after all, plus Mo Xian, this battle is simply a massacre.

There are fewer and fewer people in the Yin Corpse Sect, but the remaining ones are getting stronger and stronger, and there are many strong people at the same level as Hua Hong.

The battle thus entered a stalemate.

"Hmph, don't be complacent, when Senior Brother Zhong Yang recovers, it's your time of death!" the disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect roared frantically, they are now putting all their eggs in one basket.

"Really? Maybe you will know soon that even if he wakes up, it will only delay your death a little bit." Mo Xian smiled lightly, and at the same time as he spoke, the Yanhuang Batian seal was cast. , even crushing a disciple of the Infernal Corpse Sect to pieces.

"Damn it!" The rage in Zhong Yang's heart at this moment almost made him unable to control himself, he couldn't help but heal immediately and kill Mo Xian.

But he knew that once he did this, it would be tantamount to ruining his future path.

So, he can only endure.

And once this kind of endurance breaks out, it will reveal unparalleled strength.

Time passed by, and there were fewer and fewer people in the Infernal Corpse Sect.

But Mo Xian and the others clearly felt that Zhong Yang's aura was getting stronger and stronger, and it might not take long for him to fully recover.

The battle was still going on, and not long after, that Zhong Yang finally opened his eyes, and a breath like a scourge swept away.

"Senior Brother Zhong Yang!" The members of the Yin Corpse Sect were overjoyed and immediately retreated behind Zhong Yang.

"Damn it, can't it still work?" Hua Hong and the others' complexions suddenly darkened. They had worked very hard, but unfortunately, they still couldn't kill Zhong Yang before he woke up.

In this way, they are in danger.

"Hehe, that's the only way to be interesting!" Mo Xian smiled lightly, and a great fighting spirit surged in his heart.

It was this person in front of him that caused Yin Qiantong to fall into a deep sleep because of his extreme weakness, so he had to completely erase it.

He promised that he would never let Yin Qiantong suffer even the slightest harm.

This road may be difficult, but even if he breaks through the south wall, he will never turn back.

And Zhong Yang in front of him is the first stumbling block for him to fulfill this promise.

If he can't even get rid of this first stumbling block, then there's no talk of fulfilling his promise.

"Hmph, you ants, how dare you kill so many of me!" Zhong Yang glanced at the corpses around him, with extreme anger on his face.

"Don't worry, it will be your turn soon." Mo Xian said with a faint smile.

Hearing this, Hua Hong and the others were stunned for a moment. They didn't know where Mo Xian's confidence came from. He was still so calm at such a time.

"Huh, what a big tone, I want to see who can kill me today!" Zhong Yang laughed wantonly, and then he quickly drew his hands, and those lost disciples of the Infernal Corpse Sect staggered unexpectedly Standing up staggeringly, he instantly became a corpse slave with strong combat effectiveness.

"You stop these corpse slaves and others, and Zhong Yang will be dealt with by me." Mo Xian said, without waiting for Hua Hong and others to refute, he rushed straight to Zhong Yang.

"Haha, it's a useless thing that can only be escaped by a woman, but it can't change anything with its aggressive performance at this time." Zhong Yang laughed loudly.

"I know, but if I kill you, maybe it can be changed." Mo Xian smiled lightly, and the Tai Yan Tian Ji Jue started to work quickly, and the energy in his body boiled instantly.

(End of this chapter)