However, Yun Bingqing was still in her body with Tang Shuyan's corpse poison. Although she was suppressed, it still had some impact on her. At this time, she really tried her best and could only barely resist Tang Shuyan's crazy claw attack.

"Roar!" "Roar!"

There were bursts of roars one after another, and the corpse transformed by the nineteen strong men finally moved!

Their first reaction was to siege Yun Bingqing, who was constantly attacked by the Corpse King.

"It's over! God is going to destroy my nine clans!"

This is the only thought in everyone's mind at this moment.

Now Wuling Village has gathered elites from all races in the mountains. If they die, then their generation will be considered dead in name only.

In fact, they don’t have to do this decisive move. The best way to move one family is to move away.

However, as an ancient tribe who has lived in this 100,000 mountain for hundreds of years, they are not as simple as they are not so many twists and turns. Whatever leaves their hometowns or makes a comeback is not within their consideration.

This mountain is their emotional basis, and this water is their life!

Even if they die, they will die in this mountain. Even if moths fly into the fire, they will burn their light, and then their souls will return to the mountain spirit and fall into the earth.

But at this moment, they were scared...

They do not want to be corpses and harm creatures. Although they are not afraid of death, they are afraid that life is worse than death.

Everyone's eyes were filled with deep fear, and they no longer had the courage and firm confidence and hope at the beginning.

Everyone cried and begged for faith in their hearts.

"God... save us!"

...

...

Maybe the prayers of the people were taken care of by God, or maybe the amazing corpse energy attracted some powerful force, a brilliant light from the sky was seen like a meteor across the night sky, and an amazing sword energy cut a long hole in the dark night and bombarded the center of the melee.

At this time, Yun Bingqing was standing behind and clumsy among the corpse. He was about to lose. He felt something and looked to the horizon and saw the sword light shining to the extreme.

"boom!"

The sword light slashed directly on the body of the corpse king Tang Shuyan, shattering the claws that Tang Shuyan tried to resist, and blasted her right shoulder and half of her chest into blood. Green blood kept dripping to the ground, and the bluestone slabs under her feet were burning into tiny deep pits.

Looking at the night again, the bright moon was in the sky, a man stood in the middle of the moonlight, the cold moonlight bathed around him, the stars in the sky surrounded him, and a white dress was shining in the wind, his fairy figure was out of the dust, and he was unparalleled.

Yun Bingqing looked at the figure and was stunned for a moment, even the movements in his hand were slowed down.

However, she was slow, and the dozen corpses who besieged her were not slow. Just as she was about to be injured by a strange weapon, the man in the night sky had already rushed to her side with his flying sword, slid her waist and knocked her onto her with his finger sword.

At this time, Yun Bingqing saw clearly that the man in front of him was wearing a silver mask, covering his entire face, but for some reason, she felt that the man had a sense of familiarity.

"Girl, won't you come down?"

After a moment of ignorance, the man's gentle voice suddenly awakened Yun Bingqing. Only then did she realize that she was gently embraced by the man in front of her, and then immediately came back to her senses and stood up, panickingly tidying her clothes that had been already messy for a long time.

"I……"

Yun Bingqing suddenly felt shy and didn't know what to say.
Chapter completed!