In the early hours of the morning, the icy rain, along the edge of the leaves, drew a beautiful arc in the wind, fell down, and dripped onto Cui Houqing's face. A chill hit him, he shivered all over his body, and opened his eyes. He looked left and right, and Master Yuqing and the monk were long gone, leaving only a pool of black blood in front of him, which looked extremely dazzling. He called out "Master" in a low voice, and where there was an answer, only the morning wind howled, bringing a trace of cold coolness.

He searched around for a while, and was sure that his master, Master Yuqing, was far away, so he ran along the path all the way home. Last night's fierce battle had a great impact on him, and now he was still stirring with the wind dragon in his head.

On the way home, Cui Houqing walked to the foot of the east mountain in the village, and suddenly saw a familiar figure in front of him, and stepped forward to see that it was his best playmate-Lin Haoran. The two looked at each other and smiled, and together they hurried towards the village.

Soon, it was evening, the clouds were overhead, and the sky was dark!

At the intersection of heaven and earth in the west of the village, a black mist suddenly rose at some point, rolling towards the village, followed by a white light, extremely dazzling, and chased quickly.

The black mist was extremely fast, and after a while, it approached the sky above Cuijiazhuang, flipped and was about to fly downward.

"Evil animals, but also harm people!" I only heard someone in the white light shout, a white light came out in response, shooting into the black fog, only to hear the "sonorous" sound of metal strikes, the white light was embarrassed to return, and the black fog snorted, obviously suffered a dark loss, stopped in mid-air, the black fog condensed, and a person appeared.

This person is five feet long, wrapped in black cloth all over his body, with long red hair and hair, no different from ordinary old men, his eyes are very small, but a pair of eyes are white, and his eyes reveal coldness and loneliness.

The white light stopped abruptly ten zhang away, and the light dissipated, revealing a true disciple of cultivation, stepping on a flying sword, with his arms behind his back, standing against the wind, extremely chic. This person is about twenty or thirty years old, white and clean, wearing a white robe, embroidered with the word "Bishan" on his chest, heroic and awe-inspiring. It seems to be a disciple of the Bishan faction!

"Bai Sheng, you are endless," the old man in black let out a hoarse sneer.

"Come back with me, long hair, or spare your life. "Asked the disciple of Bai Sheng Penglai Mountain to straighten out his wrinkled clothes, and he looked like he didn't care. In my heart, I was thinking that this zombie's eyes were white, and according to the master, it was a fifth-level zombie, and it stands to reason that he could still deal with it, but it would take a lot of effort to subdue it.

The black-clothed old man with long hair laughed wildly a few times, and after a moment he stopped laughing and said, "Go back with you, be your experiment, dream! Do you think I don't know what you think?"

"You can't beat me, you'd better be obedient. Bai Sheng raised his head and squinted in warning.

Long Hair snorted coldly: "You have been chasing me for more than half a month, don't you just want to test my ability? I have no intention of being your enemy, as a zombie, I have never sucked human blood, at most I just sucked the blood of some animals." Don't you want to let me go?" said and glanced around, Mingli seemed to be trying to escape, but in fact he was confirming whether there were any accomplices, and secretly said Do you think I really can't beat you? Usually I don't dare to be your enemy, but today you forced me to come here, there is a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no door for hell for you to break in, and today you will definitely taste the blood of immortal cultivators.

"If you want to blame, you have to blame yourself, I have never heard of zombies in the past hundred years, only you dare to commit crimes against the wind, who can you blame for looking for death yourself?" Bai Sheng stared at the old man while beware of his sudden escape, with one hand behind his back, secretly pinching the technique, and a cloud of white light gradually gathered in the palm of his hand, intending to sneak attack.

"You're just looking for death!" The long beard snorted coldly, and moved instantly, extremely fast, and an afterimage instantly came to Bai Sheng, and slammed into the door with a punch.

After being a ground corpse, zombies are different from humans and have different superpowers.

In the past half a month, he has fought several times, and the speed and strength of the long hair are clear to Bai Sheng.

As an immortal cultivator, his body is fragile, and he has no time to protect himself by luck, so he can only dodge and stay away. It's just that at the moment of movement, he sent out the light in his hand, and the light that had been brewing for a long time instantly came to the long-haired chest and passed through the chest.

The long beard spurted out a mouthful of blood, he looked at Bai Sheng not far away, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with his thumb, sent it to his mouth, and sneered: "You are reluctant to kill me" After that, he forced the afterimage all the way up, and the speed was as fast as it was just now.

Bai Shengxindao is really a zombie that can't be killed, so it hasn't been hit hard. It's just that Bai Sheng was prepared, while retreating quickly, while the sword trick in his right hand Xu Yin, the flying sword can be blocked in front of the long bearded fist, making a "dung beetle" sword sound, the sword flew back, Bai Sheng retreated to ten zhang away, taking this opportunity, the right hand and finger like a sword, the chest lead, the sword "whoosh" stood in front of the chest, the tip of the sword pointed to the long hair, and the hands were slowly rounded.

The sword instantly gave birth to more than ten sword shadows, and with the finger of the sword technique, it swooped straight towards the long hair. The long beard did not retreat but advanced, and quickly swung his fist at the sword shadow, a burst of fist shadows intertwined in front of him, and with a few sounds of metal shattering, the sword shadow dissipated one after another, leaving only the sword itself against the long beard's right fist, and the wound on the right fist loomed, and blood gushed out.

The long-haired left fist struck the sword body, and put the wound of his right hand to his mouth and sucked it. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bai Sheng waved his arms, as beautiful as dancing, and the sword flipped back and forth in front of him with gestures. In a moment, the sword shadow turned into two, two into four, and four into eight, turning into tens of millions of sword shadows, like a sword shadow dragon following the guidance of the sword technique, heading straight for the long hair. The long-haired man was overjoyed when he saw Bai Sheng approaching, and he was shocked when he saw the sword shadow dragon at that time, but it was too late to retreat, so he could only swing his fist shadow as fast as he could, and he rushed forward.

The sonorous sound was endless, and the speed of the long hair was extremely fast, but it was invincible to ten thousand swords, and he was instantly wrapped in the flying sword shadow, where could I see his figure? After a while, the sword shadow dissipated, and the long hair appeared, and I saw that his robe was completely broken, dripping and hanging on his body, and there were thousands of sword wounds on his body, which had already been stained red by blood, and he was alive and bloody.

"Sword and shadow art can be practiced to such a hot temperature, what a disciple of Penglai Mountain!" The long hair has been at a disadvantage, and at that time he was furious, his arms shook, and he raised his head to the sky with a long roar, and the zombie canines appeared.

Long hair fluttering, no wind to rise!

A long roar, the wind and clouds change, what a vampire zombie!

Hearing this voice, Lin Haoran and Cui Houqing glanced at each other, and ran to the entrance of the village in both directions!

Bai Sheng saw him go crazy, his heart was shocked, he heard the master say that the zombie was crazy, and his strength increased greatly, so he naturally didn't dare to underestimate it, fortunately, this was only a fifth-level zombie, even so, he didn't dare to have reservations in his heart, he didn't do his best to subdue him just now, and now it seems that he has to work hard.

Don't say a word at the moment, use the true method of the Taoist Yu Lei. I saw him pointing at the sky with his sword, stepping on seven stars in the air, the wind and clouds changed color, the dark clouds swelled up, and the sky was covered by a moment, and it was as black as ink. Bai Sheng shook in the air, suddenly felt heart failure, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. At the moment, the heart is a wonderful way, the master said that he has just learned, and he can't fully control it, and he can't use it until he has to, otherwise he will hurt others and hurt himself, and he will be ruined, and that's right!

Don't care about anything else, otherwise he will be crushed in front of the power of heaven and earth, his pale face oozed a little sweat, and he used all his strength to gather on the tip of the sword, like the sound of heaven falling from heaven, and his mouth kept muttering.

I only heard a loud bang, the heavens and the earth were dark, and a pillar of thunder and lightning light was as thick as an arm, like the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder pouring down, gathering at the tip of the sword, Bai Sheng shook again, and blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth. With a final wave of his arm, lightning poured down towards the long hair.

When the long hair was crazy, he saw the world change color, and only a trace of sobriety remained, and when he saw the power of this heaven and earth, he forgot to attack in shock, and muttered praise: "What a Penglai Mountain Thunder True Method!"

The speed of thunder and lightning was extremely fast, but it was too late for this trace of sluggishness, so I had to gather all my strength to bully myself, and there was a loud bang, the long hair collided with the thunder and lightning, and the sky lit up, and a black shadow fell straight down. Bai Sheng saw that the thunder and lightning hit, his heart was loosened, and he shook for a while, and it was black in front of him, and it also fell.

"Ah" A child's exclamation came from somewhere in the village, and in the darkness, a small figure unconsciously ran forward two steps, it turned out to be Lin Haoran. He has been standing there for an unknown amount of time, and in the past, he heard that the immortals were coming and going, and his heart was very fascinated, but at this time, he was even more excited, and he was reluctant to close his eyes. In his eyes, the clouds in the sky had never been so close to the ground as they were today, the thunder had never been so deafening, and the lightning had never been so dazzling, as if the whole sky was about to fall. The man in white looked down on the world like a fairy, deeply rooted in his heart.

The two of them happened to fall under the hill, and the sword was like a kite with a broken string, losing the traction of its master, tumbling and falling, and sticking diagonally not far from Bai Sheng. Bai Sheng tried hard to open his eyes, the zombie didn't know if he was dead, he couldn't faint like this, he himself was nothing, if it affected the people of this village, it would be his sin. He braced himself up with the blade of his sword and staggered over to the corpse.

The long hair was struck by lightning, his whole body was charred, his eyebrows and beard were all burned, like a piece of charcoal, but his mouth was wide open, and the zombie canines were exposed. Bai Sheng slowly squatted down, stretched out his two fingers to test the long beard and snort, seeing that the long hair had not breathed for a long time, Bai Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment, suddenly a low beast thick, the long hair opened a big mouth, and bit Bai Sheng's arm fiercely.

Bai Sheng was powerless to resist, only to feel that the two canine teeth penetrated deep into the flesh, and the blood suddenly rushed towards his arm, and the sound of cooing sounded in the bottom of his heart.

Bai Sheng looked up to the sky and said, "Could it be that I have died here?" Just as he was about to make a move, a thin figure ran over, snatched the sword, and plunged it into the heart of the long beard, with a neat movement. The long-haired growl, let go of the canines, and saw that the real death was over. Bai Sheng weakly withdrew his arm and looked at the life-saving benefactor gratefully, but he was stunned at a glance, and the pair of eyes glowed red, and they pierced into his heart strangely.

He groaned weakly, "Zombie". I couldn't stand it anymore, so I fainted heavily!

Lin Haoran stood dumbfounded, still immersed in the supreme true method just now, and couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

muttered in his mouth: "Cui Houqing, is this an immortal?" but the voice was like a gnat, and no one could hear it clearly.

Cui Houqing looked at the monster with fangs and fangs in front of him, and when he was in an emergency just now, he stabbed it to death, but for some reason there was a trace of sadness in his heart, like sadness in the branches.

Cui Houqing bent his legs slightly, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and sank into the dantian, and with a force, the "dung beetle" fairy sword was pulled up. This sword is about two feet and three inches long, the whole body is smooth as a mirror, the streamer is shining, at this time no one is driving, the fairy sword has long disappeared from the light, and it has become gray all over. It's just light to start with, and I don't know what it's made of.

After a while, Lin Haoran returned to reality from the dream, pinched himself lightly, ran to Cui Houqing's side in three steps and two steps, shook Cui Houqing's body and said: "Cui Houqing, I'm not dreaming!

Cui Houqing was not surprised, smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and signaled calm.

Lin Haoran breathed a long sigh of relief, and only then did he calm down his nervous heart, and pointed at Bai Sheng and said, "Cui Houqing, is he dead immortal?"

Cui Houqing nudged him and said, "Shhh, don't talk nonsense, he's just injured." Let's carry him over there!"

Lin Haoran's eyes lit up, and he said continuously: "Okay!"

When they were about to do it, Bai Sheng's wound hurt and he screamed in pain, but he woke up.