Fantasy: My Handyman Disciple Cheng Zongmen Patron Saint

"Bold thief, dare to trespass on our Tianyan Sect's mountain gate! If you go one step further, don't blame us for being rude!"

A disciple boldly shouted loudly.

But the crowd on the other side didn't mean to stop at all.

In the middle of the night, unable to see the opponent's situation clearly, a disciple threw a torch over vigilantly.

Like a shooting star, the torch drew an arc in midair and landed in front of the opposite crowd.

Under the light of the fire, the disciple guarding the mountain finally saw the opponent's face clearly.

His legs trembled with fright.

Their clothes are old and worn out, and their faces are dead and lifeless.

The limbs exposed from the torn clothes are full of bumps and holes, and bones are exposed in some places, which looks very terrifying.

"Quick... Hurry up and inform the elder holding the sword..." a disciple said with a trembling voice.

But the disciple who was in charge of transmitting the message seemed to have been frightened, his legs felt weak, and he was trembling and unable to move.

"Go!"

The disciple who sent the letter was yelled at by the senior brother in front of him, and finally came back to his senses, and ran to the Tianyan Sect without saying a word.

Accidentally, I even fell down.

Apparently it was because of fear that his legs were weak and weak, and he didn't even have the strength to run.

"Don't... don't come here, come here again, don't blame my sword...wu...ruthless..."

The disciple in front spoke the most ruthless words in the most cowardly tone.

The blood corpse group naturally ignored his words, in fact, they couldn't hear them either.

They are already dead, and now they are just bodies manipulated by evil forces, and they have become tool people.

"Kill! Kill!"

Seeing that they had come not far away, a courageous disciple felt his heart skip a beat, shouted angrily, and stabbed forward with his sword!
In the middle of the chest of a blood corpse.

Make a "Dang" sound!

The brilliant sharp blade can't pierce the opponent.

Seeing this, the disciple yelled, "Mom!"

He was so frightened that he couldn't even hold his sword steadily, so he quickly backed away.

"Quickly activate the mountain guard array!"

A disciple shouted loudly, and he ran to a nearby stone tablet.

He pressed the stone tablet in his hand, and silently recited a formula.

Suddenly, the stele glowed with a ray of light.

Then, directly in front of the mountain gate, a huge circle of light appeared, and in the circle of light, countless sharp swords condensed with spiritual energy shot out instantly.

The dense sharp swords shot out, piercing through the bodies of the blood corpses instantly.

Some blood corpses had a big hole in their chest or abdomen, and some even had their heads pierced through.

The mountain guard formation was formed by the condensed remnants of the elders in the sect with their own aura.

At this time, it was like a laser gun, shooting at the tide of blood corpses, and then the spiritual energy was exhausted, and then dispersed.

Seeing that the opponent's body was riddled with holes at this time, the disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought to myself that fortunately there is a large formation guarding the mountain, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!
Just when their hanging hearts were gradually relaxed, they saw the wave of blood corpses on the opposite side start to move again.

"It's okay...are they undead?!"

The disciples were terrified when they saw it, their upper and lower teeth chattered constantly.

Just when the disciples were on the verge of collapse, the three elders had rushed to the gate of the mountain.

At this time, the three elders were also taken aback when they saw the scene in front of them.

Even though they have practiced for so many years and their age and qualifications are deep enough, it is the first time they have seen such a thing.

"Damn, what the hell is this?!" The law enforcement elder said in surprise, his eyes widened.

The elder who held the sword had a thought, and sighed: "This should be a blood corpse refined by the blood puppet technique!"

Although the deacons and elders were concentrating on the internal affairs of the sect, they were also dumbfounded and shocked when they heard the word blood corpse at this time.

The blood puppet technique is an evil art that has been lost for a long time.

It can inject evil power, control the dead body, increase the stiffness of its body several times, and turn it into a wall of copper and iron, invulnerable.

"Brother, what should we do?" the law enforcement elder asked anxiously, seeing that the blood corpse had already arrived in front of him.

The sword-wielding elder frowned, and could only respond: "Come on! Absolutely don't let them break into my Tianyan Sect's mountain gate, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!"

After finishing speaking, he shook the long sword in his hand, and the whole person flew up.

Like a sword light, it has already killed the opponent.

The law enforcement elder and the deacon elder glanced at each other, and also followed behind the sword-holding elder.

The sword-holding elder shouted angrily, and poured spiritual energy onto the sword, and a beam of sword light slashed down fiercely.

In an instant, the oncoming blood corpse was divided into two and cut into two halves.

Seeing the sword-wielding elder kill the enemy with one move, the disciples behind were about to shout, but seeing the terrifying appearance of the blood corpse, they were too frightened to speak.

The elder law enforcement slammed the chest of a blood corpse with his palm, and a huge force burst out instantly, directly piercing its chest.

Seeing the blood corpse, he didn't seem to feel anything, the law enforcement elder scolded: "Damn it!"

He responded extremely quickly, and suddenly changed his palm into a grabbing hand.

After a few tricks, the hands, feet and head of the blood corpse were directly broken off.

On the side of the elder deacon, holding a vajra stick in his hand, he used all his strength to beat a bloody corpse to pieces.

With the help of Lin Yichen's elixir, the cultivation of the three of them has also been greatly improved recently.

The deacons and elders have already broken through to the perfect state of Golden Core Realm.

Their moves were fierce, and the few blood corpses that rushed in front were immediately beaten to pieces.

But the body of the blood corpse was hard, and the three elders found that if it was an ordinary move, it would have no effect on it.

Therefore, every time they performed a move, they used all their strength.

After a long time, I felt a little unsustainable.

But looking up, the tide of blood corpses was far away.

Good guy!
The three elders called him a good guy!

As the tide of blood corpses kept rushing over, the three elders retreated again and again.

The law enforcement elder murmured: "Why hasn't the Supreme Elder come yet? Doesn't he know that the blood corpse is coming?"

Then he glanced at the elder holding the sword, as if he was asking, have you notified the elder Taishang.

The elder who held the sword knew what he meant, and said in a low voice: "The elder Taishang has a high level of cultivation, so he will naturally know about it, and we don't need to inform him."

Having said that, I was wondering why the Supreme Elder hadn't appeared yet.

If you don't show up again, it may be too late when the blood corpses attack the mountain gate!

But the Supreme Elder would not disappoint them. Sure enough, with a flash of blue light, Lin Yichen had already appeared at the gate of the mountain.

The disciples at the back seemed to see a savior, so excited they called out to the Supreme Elder repeatedly.

"Elder Supreme, your old man is finally here, and the disciples can't stop him!" the law enforcement elder asked for help.

"The three of you, together with all the disciples, quickly retreat into the mountain gate!"

Hearing the elder Taishang's order, the three elders quickly ordered their disciples to retreat into the mountain gate together.

Lin Yichen soared up, injecting an incomparably fierce aura into the stone tablet next to the mountain gate.

The stele suddenly glowed again, forming a barrier at the entrance of the mountain!
The tide of blood corpses smashed hard on the barrier condensed by the aura, but no matter how they grabbed and jumped, they were firmly blocked by the protective cover and could not move forward any further.

It turned out that just now Lin Yichen noticed the danger at the mountain gate, and when he saw the tide of blood corpses all over the mountains and plains, he suddenly felt a headache.

Then he was inspired by the great array of guarding the mountain, and hurried into the scripture storage pavilion, looking for a profound art that he had seen before.

Lin Yichen had seen that mysterious skill before, it was a self-protection move, he was a little disgusted at the time, so he didn't realize it.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host's epiphany of enlightenment!"

Relying on this profound art, the tide of blood corpses was firmly blocked.