Crash!
Crash!
With each resounding noise, the corpses on the ground stood up one by one, their bodies stiff like zombies. Their agility decreased significantly, but their strength and defense greatly increased.
"Damn it!"
A trace of evil intent flashed in Lu Xuanji's eyes. With a transmission of Divine Thought, he said, "Xiaoxue, the Thousand Corpses Array belongs to the Pure Yin Array, which is most afraid of Celestial Fire and Celestial Thunder. Use the Celestial Fire Technique to attack! Let's charge together and break out from the array!"
"Okay!" Ye Feixue nodded.
A fiery red Treasure Sword appeared in Lu Xuanji's hand, with patterns resembling a phoenix as if a phoenix was about to soar out.
In his Dantian, twelve Talismans representing the Celestial Fire Technique were in motion. After circulating through the meridians, they entered the Li Fire Sword and transformed into Celestial Fire Power, burning on the Treasure Sword.
Swish!