My life of martial arts training

The Ghost Suppression Division, the Taoist Sect, the Buddhist Sect, and the Demonic Sect can remain standing when the White Walkers are raging, because they have their own unique methods.

The Ghost Suppression Division is best at accommodating the White Walkers, while the Taoist Sect relies on the super formation covering the three states, the Buddhist Sect relies on the huge 'vow' to suppress the White Walkers, and the Demonic Sect relies on various weird, cruel, and evil methods.

The decapitating knife in Fang Laomo's hand was made from the bones of hundreds of corpses. After that, a part of a certain White Walker was trapped in the decapitating knife, and then with the blessing of some kind of terrifying White Walker, it became a beheading knife. Ghost weapon.

Fang Lao Mo raised his decapitating knife and slashed at the medical center in front!

The next moment.

The medical hall standing on the edge of the fire was split in the middle and split in half with a knife.

Two completely different ghost rhymes erupt, the two collide and dissolve.

However, after Fang Lao Mo struck out with this knife, he also suffered some kind of backlash, and a huge blood mark appeared from his left shoulder to his right waist.

The blood marks were deep enough to show the bones, and the internal organs inside were faintly visible.

Pale white Qi emerged, and the wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After his injuries healed, the medical center blocking his path also dissipated.

Although the power of the ghost-slaying weapon is powerful, it will also suffer a certain amount of backlash. The stronger the ghost-slaying weapon, the more serious the backlash will be.

However, the demon sect has been operating for so many years, and the ghost-slaying weapon complements their demonic skills, so the sequelae will be greatly reduced.

But its advantages are also obvious, and there are no geographical restrictions.

If the talisman leaves Daozhou, its power will be greatly weakened.

"I don't know if the Sun Shield can be immune to this kind of backlash." Shen Yuan thought to himself.

Everyone continued to move forward, this time passing through three streets, before encountering a medical clinic blocking the way.

This time the three major sects took out several talismans and bombarded them wildly, destroying the medical center.

When they came to a chaotic street, hundreds of figures appeared on the edge of the fire. Their movements were sluggish, and they were obviously controlled by the sick ghost.

"These people can't be saved." Pingshanzi sighed.

Others are not so sentimental, let alone saying that these people cannot be saved, even if they can be saved, they will not take action.

"There may be changes ahead. Keep moving forward?" Bai Fengkui pondered.

"After this street, walk two more streets to get there. If you take a detour, you have to walk two more streets." Hirayamako looked at the others.

"Why take a detour? There are so many of us. We are afraid that we won't be able to destroy it when the time comes to attack it together?" Chi Lian Lao Mo said.

"You're right, we have the advantage. Even the disaster-level White Walkers can't kill us all."

This is not because the crowd is swollen. When walking outside, they will more or less prepare some anti-ghost items, and with the source of blood to protect their lives, it is basically impossible to kill them instantly.

And as long as they don't die instantly, with so many people, they can definitely wait for support.

"But before that, let's get rid of these unsightly things." Fang Huaqing, the elder of the Chiming Sect, urged the talisman in his hand, and fireballs the size of millstones roared out, swallowing up the sluggish ghost slaves.

Although this flame cannot dispel the deep darkness, it is more than enough to deal with ghost slaves.

However, there are more ghost slaves than everyone imagined. They have traveled a hundred feet, and these ghost slaves have not decreased.

"Could it be that all the people on this street have been turned into ghost slaves by sick ghosts?" The elder of the Chiming Sect looked gloomy and stopped activating the talisman.

Although the talismans they brought were enough, they could not withstand such consumption.

"Everyone, have you noticed that the fire is being suppressed?" Shen Yuan said.

Everyone was stunned, and after careful inspection, the aperture narrowed a little, but the amplitude was very small.

"Could it be that they are not energetic enough?" someone asked.

"No, the fire lantern requires very little energy, a Qi Condensation Realm. It's enough to last a day and a night." Pingshanzi shook his head.

"Is it because of these ghost slaves?"

"It's very possible that there was no problem with the aperture before, but once it encountered these ghosts, it started to change."

The advantage of having more people is still obvious, and we quickly figured out the problem.

"There are too many ghost slaves. If we eliminate them all, the price to pay will be too high."

"How about using your true energy to throw these ghost slaves away?"

"This plan works."

After a few words, the plan was decided.

Everyone mobilized their zhenqi together, and the colorful zhenqi condensed into big hands, grabbing several ghost slaves and throwing them into the darkness.

The speed of cleaning is much faster than the speed of elimination with talismans, and the originally compressed aperture is restored again.

However, the further you go, the more ghost slaves you encounter. The entire street is occupied by ghost slaves, and many ghost slaves come out of the door and alleys to join the army.

However, no matter how many ghost slaves there are, they are not enough in front of so many warriors.

"Something's wrong?" Shen Yuan frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy when he saw such a smooth operation.

"Have you noticed it too?" Pingshanzi said in a low voice.

"Yes." Shen Yuan nodded. He created the ghost slave to better achieve the purpose of the White Walkers, but the current ghost slave is sluggish and has no movement. It is more like a walking corpse.

But now they can't see any problem and can only bite the bullet and move forward.

The moment everyone walked out of the street, the originally dense crowd of ghost slaves suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, the edge of the fire seemed to be distorted by something, and a figure walked from illusion into reality, squeezed into the circle of light.

Everyone began to feel uneasy and gathered around, staring at the figure.

The solid figure turned out to be the old man Mai from before!

The darkness outside the aperture was like boiling water, churning violently, and the thick darkness turned into a dark blue wall.

The darkness broke through the aperture, and a counter was gradually forming in front of the old man in hemp clothes.

Everything around was twisting and forming, and when everyone reacted, they found themselves in a building.

Dark red pillars, blood-stained beds, and the lingering smell of corrupt medicine.

Behind the old man in hemp clothes, there was a big word "disease".

"What a joke?!" Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and they said in horror.

Unknowingly, everything around turned into a clinic.

Pah...

The crisp footsteps came from the stairs and the back hall of the clinic.

"Do it!" Fang Lao Mo shouted, without any hesitation, and the beheading knife in his hand slashed fiercely.

The three major sects urged more than a dozen talismans at once, shooting towards the old man in hemp clothes.

The old demon Chi Lian was not to be outdone and took out a flag.

The flag was made of black cloth and white bone poles. Strange runes and patterns were embroidered on the flag, giving off a gloomy atmosphere. It was also surrounded by black mists. From these black mists, there were faint bursts of shrill cries and screams, which made people shudder.

The old demon Chi Lian activated the ghost flag, and hundreds of shrill skulls whistled out, most of them rushed towards the old man in hemp clothes, and a few bit him.