After Wu Zong knocked over Yang Yu, he also stopped the attack, his body stopped abruptly, and the sword flying from his back with inertia swished against his back, but because he lost the relationship of Yang Yu's control, the lethality was several times weaker. Therefore, Rao was blessed with golden light, and he only cut a deep hole in his back, and the golden light on the blade burned his wound into a puff of black smoke, and then flew diagonally against his shoulder, which made Wu Zong's shoulder also cut a hole.

Wu Zong's could no longer stagnate in the air, so he fell straight to the ground. At the same time that Wu Zong's series was completed, Yang Yu also finished the processes in the previous article.

Wu Zong's limbs cooperated, and he landed quickly and dexterously, and stood there with his body turned over, feeling the condition of his body: there was an opening in his back, and he couldn't feel the pain, but he could clearly feel that the power in his body was leaking out of the hole in his back, like a hole in a pocket, and he kept leaking something inside.

He hurriedly raised his hand back to block the long, deep wound on his back, and a force that was too strong to resist hit his back, and then his body staggered forward, and he was trampled on by a powerful big foot in his back, unable to resist.

"Who!?" Wu Zong roared, his hands on the ground trying to lift the big foot on his back, but in vain.

"I didn't kill you last time in the emperor, and I can't let you live again this time. Huang Fu Yi's tone was unusually awe-inspiring, and his face was already revealing murderous intent.

"It's you!" Wu Zong had already engraved the voice of this martial artist in his heart, and he didn't even need to look up to know who was stepping on his back.

Originally, Huang Fuyi and Mu Feng were separated from Ji Sun Wushuang and other three, and they came all the way along the water flow of the Fu River and the Jinjiang River to find and inform other Taoist priests, and found Lin Yao of Yuqing Palace on the way, and Zhang Shu of Longhu Mountain and several Taoist priests, and then came here, and happened to see Yang Yu suddenly approached by Wu Zong, and after being hit by a beating, he was hit the back by the corpse controlled by Wu Ran.

Huang Fuyi and a few Taoist priests hurriedly flew over to rescue. Here, Huang Fu Yi kicked over Wu Zong and trampled it under his feet, and there was also Mu Feng who rushed over at great speed and caught Yang Yu, who was halfway down.

Lin Yao flew straight towards the corpse kui who had injured the second senior brother, and two charms flew out of his sleeve, sealing them left and right towards the corpse kui.

The other Dragon Tiger Mountain Daoists also hurriedly rushed up to protect them, and at the same time, they also urgently waved to the ordinary people who were still watching nearby: "Get out of here!"

There was a rush of people in the crowd, as if they were talking, chattering for a while, then stabilizing again, and some people even asked: Are you really making a movie, is that person really hurt?

Zhang Shutong is the oldest person in Longhu Mountain, except for the Heavenly Master Zhang Shuwen, who has the highest status, and is also the strongest person. This operation was organized and facilitated by him, and he saw that the old man and the five-headed corpse leader standing on the edge of the Jinjiang River not far away were very close to the appearance of the corpse leader and the lich clan elder who had been mentioned to them by the Heavenly Master Senior Brother, and his heart was like a thousand catties of boulders, this old monster was dispatched at the same time with so many corpses, and Kyushu had to be turned upside down by them. At the moment, this place is so dangerous, but these ordinary people don't perceive the slightest danger, and even gather here to watch the excitement and make jokes, which really makes him shocked and angry!

"Get out of here, those people are harmful lichs!" Zhang Shutong shouted loudly, and with the blessing of his true qi, the voice reached the ears of everyone on several nearby streets.

"It can't be true, right?" Seeing so many people suddenly falling from the sky, the scene became strange, and the gray-haired old man shouted so hoarsely: "Is there really anyone who can fly?

The legend of Zhang Daoling, the Heavenly Master of the Han Dynasty, holding the Heavenly Master Sword in his hand, and taking two disciples to the land of Bashu to break the Lich Ghost Array is very widespread, and even now, two thousand years later, many people have heard of this legend. Immediately, someone shouted: "That legend of Zhang Tianshi can't be true, right?"

"Is there really a lich in the land of Bashu?"

The voices from the crowd carried a bit of fear of Xinzhen, and people began to leave in panic one after another.

"Hahaha!" An old but very powerful laugh sounded, everyone was frightened, cold, followed the sound to look at the source, only to see that the old man standing by the Jinjiang River had just finished laughing, and his eyes were staring at Zhang Shutong who was oozing cold sweat on his face: "They don't believe you, I'll prove it for you!" At the same time, accompanied by the crisp sound of the copper bell in his hand, the remaining five corpses, all heard the bell, and rushed to the crowd gathered on the street!

Zhang Shutong panicked when he boarded, and stopped with a loud shout, and several yellow talismans flew out of his sleeve to restrain the corpse leader, and sent several words in one breath, straight towards the five-headed corpse leader!

Wu Ran didn't take Zhang Shutong seriously, at best, he was just a monk who cultivated to the equivalent of a great witch, how powerful can the talisman drawn by cultivation be at this level? How could he restrain a corpse leader whose strength was equivalent to that of a second great witch? Moreover, this corpse leader still has five heads, even if it is the size of the ratio, it is enough to beat Zhang Shutong into a pulp.

However, at the moment when the two corpse leaders who rushed to the front were attached to the head of the talisman seal, the corpse leader's movements were suddenly sluggish, like a robot with rusty joints, and at this opportunity, several more talisman seals followed. When Wu Ran noticed that he couldn't control the two corpses, his face finally changed: "This talisman is weird!"

The brass bell in his hand rang again, giving a new command. The three corpses in the back that had not yet been touched by the talisman immediately grabbed the bodies of the two corpses in front of them that were sealed by the talisman seal, and used them as shields to protect them in front of them to prevent the talisman from flying again.

After Zhang Shutong made a move, several other junior disciples standing beside him all made a move, and another wave of rune seals flew out, flying straight towards the five corpses, and when there was still a small distance from them, a bunch of rune seals suddenly spread out like dazzles, scattered in all directions, and surrounded the five corpses, and then flew towards them again.

The hand of the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain who manipulated the talisman seal in the air was somewhat similar to Yang Yu's sword in the air.

Wu Ran knew the power of those talismans, and didn't dare to let the remaining three-headed corpses be stained by the talismans again, so he rattled the bell and gave instructions, and the three-headed corpses danced like weapons, dancing impenetrable, blocking the talismans flying from all directions one by one.

In the blink of an eye, the two corpses were covered with talismans and became 'paper figures'.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please help those ordinary people escape. I'll resist it first. Zhang Shutong saw those passers-by who were in a panic, scurrying up and colliding with each other, so he said.

How could those ordinary passers-by not panic, after the five corpses rushed closer, they smelled a putrid smell of corpses, and also saw the seemingly tall and mighty body under the shabby iron clothing, but in fact there was only skin and bones, without a little human color, the two rows of white teeth protruded from the thin lips like white paper, the nose was rotten into a big pit, and the two eye sockets were also without eyeballs, becoming two black holes.

It's this kind of corpse that should have been lying in a coffin a long time ago, rotting in the soil, but at this time, it was running at him alive.

It's no wonder that ordinary people don't panic when they see this horrific scene.

Wu Ran saw that the five corpses were sealed at two ends, and the remaining three were also hiding and did not dare to show their heads, and he thought of the generation of Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Zhang Beichong that he had encountered in this old Jinguan City a hundred years ago.

"I don't think I'm the only one who learned from that one. Wu Ran reversed his feelings, and felt a little sorry that he shouldn't have fulfilled his promise at the beginning, and he should have killed Zhang Beichong after he finished fighting with the corpse.

That would not be the embarrassing situation we are in today. It took him three hundred years of hard work to make it, and the corpse leader whose strength was comparable to that of the Erding Great Witch was actually cured by a pile of yellow paper spilled by these people.

These people must all be Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain. Wu Ran's eyes showed murderous intent, this time he must not make the same mistake as last time, he must kill all these people!

It doesn't matter if the corpse is cured, just untie it. As long as you take action yourself, at least eighty percent of these people present will not survive. If you work harder, you can make the opponent's death rate reach 10%.

Wu Ran is not murderous by nature, nor has he ever had the idea of killing ordinary people. The reason why he wants to harm ordinary people is just to create chaos and contain the people in the inn. This is also the basic strategy of the Lich Clan, in the final analysis, killing ordinary people and disrupting society is only a means, not an end.

But at this time, the corpse leader was suppressed, but Wu Ran's state of mind changed, his whole body was full of magic power, and an undisguised strong killing intent surged out, indiscriminately rushing towards everyone present, and everyone felt the fear from the depths of their hearts.

Wu Ran roared angrily, and with a wave of his hand, a fierce and incomparable invisible air flow flew out horizontally, flying straight towards the crowd!

Zhang Shutong and the other Taoist brothers sensed the strength of the air current, and knew that they could not match it, so they had to take off into the air and dodge. But the ordinary people below were swept by this air current, and their ribs and abdomen between their waists were destroyed by this air wave into a puddle of flesh. There was a cry of pain, and all of them fell to the ground like wheat cut in half, and died in pieces, and blood flowed all over the streets.

Wu Ran looked at those big living people who had turned into miserable corpses in the blink of an eye, and there was no guilt and compassion in his heart, but a wave of happiness.

"It's all your own doing, you dare to treat my corpse like this!" Wu Ran turned his head and looked directly at the figures of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Taoist priests who jumped into the air: "And you!

The figure jumped up suddenly, thousands of years of cultivation was released, and his whole body exuded a majestic and violent aura, rushing straight towards Zhang Shutong and others in the air!