"Old Tang led everyone back, and I went up to meet them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "The zombie swarm was close at hand, and Wang Anyuan made a decision in an instant.

Tang Liqiang's face turned red, but he still listened to Wang Anyuan's words, and slowly retreated with Xiao Rat and the two girls.

There is no way, his strength is not as good as Wang Anyuan, and he can only dodge in the face of a group of white zombies and a black zombie.

The three people in the Taoist robes who fled in embarrassment saw Wang Anyuan rushing forward, their expressions were overjoyed, and they didn't forget to thank them when they ran so much that their shoes were about to be lost.

Wang Anyuan's face was grim, and the Qingping Sword let out a clear sword roar, turning into a pale golden sword arc that crossed the three of them and went straight to the zombie group.

An incomparably narrow crescent moon seemed to light up in mid-air, and the sword light of the Qingping Sword touched Bai Zhuang's body, as if a sharp blade had pierced into tofu, and Bai Zhuang didn't even have time to roar, just like cutting leeks.

The remnants of the Crescent Moon Sword arc continued unabated, hitting the black stiffness at the end, making a muffled sound like an axe splitting wood, and finally broke away and turned around.

Look at the black stiff again, its hands broke two large holes and hung down like broken sticks, revealing black bones, and thick black blood flowed out.

From the light of the sword to the seemingly late slash, it only happened in a short moment, and in the blink of an eye, the fierce zombie group was killed and injured, and even the most terrifying black zombie broke two arms, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

Running at the back, the youngest man in the Taoist robe inadvertently glanced back, and when he saw this scene, he was stunned, and he tripped and fell under his feet and ate, but he was still staring at it stupidly.

"Zhang Ping, what are you doing, stand up and run... They're still helping us out." The eldest Dao robed man in the lead noticed that his companion had fallen, and quickly stopped and reached out to pull it with an anxious face.

"Zhang Yuan, come and take a hand, pull the little junior brother.."

The two Dao-robed people hurriedly dragged their companions on the ground, but the Dao-robed man who fell was still unaware, just stretched out his hand and pointed behind him and said blankly: "Senior brother, we don't have to run." The zombies are all dead..."

"What stupid thing are you talking about, you bastard.." The leader of the Dao robe poked his companion's head with his fingers in anger, and subconsciously glanced back. As a result, this glimpse saw a scene that he will never forget.

The sword light of the Qingping Sword rose again, and the pale golden flying sword slashed a beautiful arc in mid-air, gently sweeping over the black stiff neck. The black zombie let out a terrified roar, and the massive skull rolled down, and the gaping mouth was silently facing the sky as it landed on the ground.

Wang Anyuan turned his back to everyone, his tall body was as tall as a sword, his right hand was slightly open, and the Qingping sword flew back into Wang Anyuan's palm like a milk swallow returning to the nest, trembling lightly on his palm to shake away the dirty blood on the sword's body, smart and cheerful.

"This, this..."

The three Dao-robed men opened their mouths wide in unison, stammering speechless, their faces full of shock, like three funny frogs.

Tang Liqiang and the others were also stunned, when Wang Anyuan met with them for the first time, he didn't sacrifice the Qingping Sword at all, this was the first time they saw the true strength of Wang Anyuan's flying sword out of the sheath, but they didn't expect it to be terrifying.

To be honest, even Wang Anyuan was taken aback by his own strength, the opponents he had encountered all the time far exceeded his cultivation, and he couldn't exert a few layers of his ability at all, and later after Xiao Qingyan's guidance, his strength was rapidly improving at a speed of thousands of miles a day, and he didn't know it at all.

The name of the first newcomer in the history of Kyushu is in vain.

Wang Anyuan put away his sword and turned around, carrying the bloody aura of broken corpses all over the ground, which made everyone on the field turn pale, and couldn't help but subconsciously take a step back.

After a while, the leading Dao robed man finally came back to his senses, took two steps forward and took half a step back in fear, then bowed and made a big salute, and said respectfully: "Thank you seniors for your help." ”

The remaining two Dao robed people also came to their senses in an instant, and bowed and saluted: "Thank you, senior." ”

Wang Anyuan withdrew the Qingping sword into his sleeve and nodded slightly.

The leading Dao robe man continued: "Poor Dao Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Dao Zhang Hua, these two are my junior brothers, Zhang Yuan and Zhang Ping..."

Wang Anyuan's expression moved slightly when he heard this, and he suddenly asked, "Are you a monk of the Heavenly Master Dao?"

Seeing Wang Anyuan's expression, Zhang Hua asked cautiously, "Do you know my disciple?"

Wang Anyuan nodded and said, "I have a friend who is also a disciple of the Heavenly Master Dao, named Zhang Yan. ”

"Little Uncle!" Zhang Hua called out in surprise: "The seniors originally knew the little uncle." Then we're our own people..."

Zhang Yuan and Zhang Ping also relaxed all of a sudden, and their expressions became less restrained.

"I don't think Zhang Yan is as old as you, why is his seniority so high?" Wang Anyuan thought of his "stupid" cousin, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Senior, don't you know, Uncle Xiao is the son of the head of the family, and he is the next head of my Heavenly Master Dao, so he naturally has a big generation. Zhang Hua explained a few sentences, and then said: "Actually, Uncle Xiao also came with him this time, but after entering Beibi Mountain..."

Zhang Yan is also here? Wang Anyuan was pleasantly surprised, and couldn't help asking, "Then where is he now?"

Hearing this, Zhang Hua turned his head and glared at Zhang Ping fiercely, Zhang Ping's complexion turned red and he was ashamed. Wang Anyuan was feeling strange, Zhang Hua said: "It's all because Senior Brother Zhang Ping was reckless and provoked a red stiff, and in order to cover us, Uncle Xiao led away the red stiff alone..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Yuan and Zhang Ping also drooped their faces, and there was a thick look of worry in their eyes.

Red stiff, that is comparable to the existence of Jindan, extremely ferocious, how can it not be worrying.

Wang Anyuan's face was pale, Zhang Yan was in trouble, he naturally couldn't see death.

"You guys hurry up and lead the way, let's go rescue Zhang Yan.."

"Good. Zhang Hua and the three were overjoyed: "Thank you seniors." ”

"Don't call me senior, just call me Wang Anyuan. ”

"Yes, Wang Anyuan's senior. ”

...

Zhang Hua and the others led the way with their memories, and Wang Anyuan looked at the map and found that his group was bypassing the gathering point of the Yin Qi in front of them to another larger gathering point. The black spot on the map, which represents the gathering point of the Netherworld's Qi, is the size of a thumbnail, so it's no wonder that there is a red zombie entrenched inside.

Naturally, there were a lot of zombies and ghosts along the way, encountering sporadic white zombies or groups of wandering zombies, Tang Liqiang and Tail stepped forward and swept over, if they encountered monsters such as Yin ghosts, Zhang Hua and the three of them took the initiative to take action, all kinds of spells and spells emerged in endlessly, and the Heavenly Master Dao had quite a set of means to deal with these Yin ghosts.

Once the number of white zombies exceeds three, or if there are black zombies, it will be Wang Anyuan's turn to make a move.

As soon as the Qingping Sword came out, no matter how much it came, it was a matter of a few more strokes. There was even a time when the four black zombies appeared together, and the Qingping sword was as correct as the sword, which really made several people even more in awe.

In this way, the speed of the group was extremely fast, and in a moment, they had already returned to the place where Zhang Hua and Zhang Yan were separated.

"Uncle Xiao and Red Stiff escaped from that direction. ”

Zhang Hua pointed out a direction, Wang Anyuan's eyes flashed, and he quickly chased after him.