Zhou Ming, who had been lucky enough to save his life, took a deep breath, looked at the messy battle group, and looked at the Shigui Po, who was fighting with dozens of White Lotus Sects. He couldn't help but secretly rejoiced that he had kept the Shigui Po, otherwise he and Hu Xiaojie would have been blocked in the corridor by these White Lotus Sect demons and made into two sieves.

Zhou Ming roughly scanned the scene and saw that except for Huang Junlin, most of the remaining people were ordinary members of the White Lotus Sect. Some of them were not weak in cultivation. They should be the core force of the southern branch of Hubei, but there was no trace of Xiang Zifeng. I heard Wu Feng say that he had been seriously injured before, and Zhou Ming didn't know how much he was injured. At this moment, he didn't appear here. He was either so seriously injured that he couldn't walk or hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to attack. Zhou Ming had to be careful.

Huang Junlin's cultivation is not weak, but Hu Xiaojie's ability should not be underestimated. The two of them fought together and fought dozens of rounds in a short time, and it was difficult to decide the winner. The wet ghost woman was alone and unparalleled. She was definitely an existence with great lethality. Her long dancing hair could be shortened and extended, which was quite strange, and she could also disperse many branches. She fought with dozens of people at once, and the White Lotus Sect was in a hurry.

After a while, Zhou Ming turned around and looked into the corridor. Seeing that Wu Feng had not come out, he shouted again. However, four or five White Lotus Sects had already broken through the defense line of the Wet Ghost Po and rushed towards Zhou Ming. Its ancient Chiwen sword was embedded in the corridor and could not be taken out for a while, so he had to find the ancient copper coins sword and fight with the White Lotus Sects. Although these White Lotus Sects have a good cultivation level, they are still too weak to Zhou Ming, who is full of the true energy power of several masters of Maoshan. After only a few rounds, two of them were killed by Zhou Ming.

But the number of White Lotus Sect disciples rushing towards them seems to be increasing. It seems that they are planning to fight the three of them to the death here.

The number of people in the southern branch of the White Lotus Sect is definitely not too small. Wu Feng killed only a few dozen of them just now. It is no problem to have a large tomb ship like this, and it is not a problem to hold thousands of people.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ming couldn't help but feel a little scared. If they used the human-sea tactic, killing these people would be exhausted to death.

Suddenly, more than a dozen people rushed up, and Zhou Ming felt the pressure instantly.

The place where they were two of them was quite special, it was a section of the transition between the corridor and the tomb chamber, which was much spacious than the corridor, but too many people came up at once and it didn't work, and many White Lotus disciples couldn't get involved.

Everyone was fighting fiercely. Suddenly, a loud noise suddenly came from behind, and a rumbling sound seemed to be like the earth shaking, which scared everyone.
Chapter completed!