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However, Chen Yile and Lin Feihong had no intention of backing off.

Even though they knew that the other party's strength was far beyond their expectations.

But at this critical moment of life and death, they had no way to retreat and were unwilling to abandon the two old seniors and escape alone.

"Let's go together!" Chen Yile gave the order, with a glimmer of unyielding fire in his eyes.

"Yes, let's fight!" Lin Feihong also shouted and rushed forward without hesitation.

At this moment, the first of the nine corpses suddenly let out a low roar!

The movements became more rapid, as if inspired by something.

He actually broke through the defenses of Master Xuanqing and Taoist Qinghui and rushed straight towards them!

The barrage of comments was suddenly filled with exclamations, and everyone stared at the screen nervously, not daring to blink.

At this critical moment, Master Xuanqing suddenly shouted angrily!

The magic sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light and slashed straight at the corpse.

However, the corpse suddenly flashed and changed direction in mid-air.

He dodged the attack with incredible speed!

Taoist Qinghui was also shocked and hurriedly waved a few talismans to try to force the corpse back.

However, the corpse used some strange means.

He unexpectedly broke through the blockade of the talisman without any damage, and almost instantly arrived in front of Chen Yile and Lin Feihong!

Chen Yile and Lin Feihong both realized the danger and hurriedly drew their swords to fight back!

But the strength and speed of the corpse were beyond their imagination.

The two men felt a powerful impact at the same time, and their bodies involuntarily took a few steps back, almost being suppressed and unable to move.

"Oh no!" Master Xuanqing's face changed drastically.

He knew that the situation had reached its most dangerous moment. If they got the body, they would probably not be able to escape unscathed.

Taoist Qinghui was also extremely anxious, as his talismans were almost exhausted.

And those nine corpses seemed to be fighting more and more bravely, with no signs of stopping at all.

The audience on the barrage expressed despair.

Some people began to pray, while others kept flooding the comment section with requests for help.

But at this moment, everyone in front of the screen knew that their situation had reached the most dangerous edge...

The nine corpses continued to approach, and the cold wind grew stronger, as if the breath of death had enveloped this gloomy underground space.

Zhenren Xuanqing and Taoist Qinghui gradually became unable to cope with the battle with these corpses, while Chen Yile and Lin Feihong were forced into a desperate situation.

At this critical moment between life and death, the nine corpses directly broke through the blockade of Master Xuanqing and Taoist Master Qinghui.

He pounced directly on Chen Yile and Lin Feihong.

"Be careful!" Zhenren Xuanqing and Taoist Qinghui shouted almost at the same time, but it was too late.

The corpse was surprisingly powerful, knocking the two men to the ground.

Chen Yile felt a tightness in his chest, his eyes went dark, and he almost fainted.

Lin Feihong was also hit by this collision, and the weapon in his hand was knocked away!

He fell to the ground, unable to move.

The barrage of comments was instantly filled with words like "It's over" and "Oh no!", and the audience was all worried about them.

"Old man, today it's our turn as the dead to take your life!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from among the nine corpses.

The voice seemed to come from the Netherworld, icy and piercing.

"Wu Chen?!" Master Xuan Qing suddenly looked up, shock in his eyes.

"Yes, it's me." The voice was a little proud.

"You wouldn't believe it, but my soul has been waiting for you here for a long time!"

The air was filled with an extremely cold atmosphere, as if countless wronged souls were wandering around, wailing miserably.

Zhenren Xuanqing and Taoist Qinghui looked at each other and understood in their hearts that this time they might really be in danger of death.

At this time, Chen Yile and Lin Feihong were struggling to stand up.

But his whole body seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force and he couldn't move at all.

"It's time to end." The voice sounded again.

The nine corpses roared at the same time and pounced towards Master Xuanqing and Taoist Master Qinghui.

The audience on the barrage was almost going crazy, and the screen was filled with words like "Run away!" "Don't be so stubborn!" "It's over!"

But they could only watch the situation on the field gradually become irreversible.

And in the boundless darkness and oppressive atmosphere, Zhenren Xuanqing and Taoist Qinghui still held the magic weapons tightly in their hands.

Even when faced with the evil magic of the Nine Corpses that could kill him, he never flinched.

They knew that they had no way out and could only fight to the death.

But at this critical moment, Chen Yile suddenly felt the amulet on his chest suddenly become hot!

A warm force surged out from it, instantly dispelling the cold aura that was pressing on him.

"Ah——!" He stood up suddenly, waving the magic weapon in his hand and rushed towards the nine corpses!

However, as soon as Chen Yile went up, he was surrounded and beaten. The zombies rushed towards him, and the gloomy energy was oppressive and the chill penetrated his bones.

Those rotten nails were like steel nails, scratching Chen Yile's body fiercely!

Almost instantly, his clothes were torn and stained with blood.

However, at this critical moment, Lin Feihong suddenly pounced on him!

He stretched out his arms and used all his strength to pull Chen Yile away from the group of zombies.

He gasped for breath, his eyes widened, and he asked in a hurried voice, "What kind of amulet is that?"

Chen Yile took out a shimmering jade pendant from his arms. The jade pendant was crystal clear and gave off a faint cool aura.

He said with a hint of pride, "I got this from the mountain garden a while ago."

He trembled his fingers slightly, and the jade pendant spun in the air, and the light suddenly became brighter.

The corpses that had originally gathered around suddenly seemed to be blocked by some invisible force. They began to hesitate and even took a few steps back.

"It seems that this jade pendant does have some secrets." A glimmer of hope flashed in Lin Feihong's eyes.

"Can this jade pendant restrain these things?"

"Maybe," Chen Yile nodded solemnly. "Now we can only take a gamble."

He then whispered, "Go help those two seniors, I'll set up the formation."

"I plan to use the Nine Heavens Thunder Formation, combined with the power of the jade pendant, perhaps I can wipe out these evil spirits."

After hearing this, Lin Feihong responded without hesitation: "It's up to you!"

He took a deep breath, then turned and rushed towards the two old seniors who were trying their best to resist the tide of zombies.

The barrage instantly triggered countless messages.

"Come on, Brother Feihong!"

"Seniors, hold on!"

"Chen Yile, you better hurry up!"

Lin Feihong joined the battle and the three of them worked together, but they still seemed a little overwhelmed when facing these corpses.

Zhenren Xuanqing and Taoist Qinghui are already old, but their magical powers are profound.

But after all, my physical strength is not as abundant as when I was young.

The corpses kept pouring in, and the three men's bodies were already covered with scratches, and their clothes were stained red with blood.