The dense sound of sword collision was endless, and the showman aunt blocked the attacks of many zombies alone, and turned her head to see that Xia Qing was surrounded by zombies such as concubines and maids, her eyebrows raised in anger, and the double knives were like rainbows to force back the aggressive Zhao Gui, and then raised her right foot, snorted coldly and stepped on it heavily. The whole building shook, the slabs clattered and cracked, and then the entire floor collapsed.

"Ah......h

The disciples of the Yinshan Sect screamed in exclamation, and they all fell.

"Young Master Xia, go!"

The entertaining aunt flew over and stretched out her hand to set Xia Qing up, wanting to escape from Zhaojiazhuang with Xia Qing. As a result, before his feet hit the ground, a strong wind came from behind him.

The old rich man Zhao pounced, and his seven-inch-long nails pierced deeply into the body of the entertaining aunt, leaving ten deep finger marks on her back, almost tearing the entertaining aunt in half.

The entertaining aunt snorted, and wanted to continue to fly forward with Xia Qing, but her feet staggered, and her body shook and fell to the ground.

"Senior sister!"

The showman who stayed on the first floor pounced on him, and when he saw the wound on the back of the showman, his face changed suddenly, "Corpse King Ghost Claw, there is a thousand-year-old corpse king here?"

Zhao Gui and the others rushed up and scattered to surround Xia Qing and the others.

Zhao Laocai walked at the back, and the ground shook when he landed, and his body seemed to be heavier than a boulder. The demon had opened his eyes at some point, and his nails had grown longer, from seven inches to seventeen inches, bent like ten daggers, and black as ink emitting a foul smell. What's even more terrifying is that the body is vigorous and walks like flying, contrary to the previous stiff and slow appearance.

"Millennial Corpse King!"

The showman's eyes were awe-inspiring, and his face gradually became solemn, such a corpse king is equivalent to a super master of the realm of life and death, "Cast the Soul Transfer Dafa and possess a thousand-year-old corpse to become a thousand-year-old corpse king, how many human body Yuan Yang has to be sucked, how many lives have been killed, what a vicious exercise!"

Zhao Gui slowly pressed up, his cultivation was far inferior to Zhao Laocai, but he was also the elite of the Yinshan Sect, and he had cultivated to the peak of the Yuan Shen Realm at a young age, and his voice was cold, "Good eyes, the two of you are by no means nameless, who are you?"

Zhao Gui unexpectedly looked up and down the couple of artists, thinking that the two were artists who were wandering all over the world, but since they didn't know whether they were alive or dead, they simply sent them on the road together. Now it seems that it was a big mistake.

Butler Zhao sat cross-legged on the ground motionless, as if he was so weak that he couldn't open his eyes, or he was already unconscious and didn't know anything.

"Hehe, I want to know our name? Phew, are you worthy of this little ghost?"

The personality of the entertaining aunt was really hot, she scolded angrily and struggled to stand up, raising her sharp double knives, "Senior brother, you protect Xia Gongzi to escape, and I will come later." ”

A line of black blood flowed down from the back of the entertaining aunt, and the entertaining uncle frowned, "Senior sister......

"Dead ghost, I've been married to you for so many years, I'm more verbose than my mother, let's go!" The showman drank hard, flew up, and took the initiative to launch a fierce attack on Zhao Gui and the others. The twin swords flew up and down, and one person blocked more than a dozen disciples of the Yinshan Sect.

The entertainer uncle stretched out his hand to set Xia Qing up, and was about to take the opportunity to break through, when his heart suddenly sank.

Zhao Laocai kicked the ground with his feet, his body rose in the air like a big black bird, swept over everyone's heads, and then stood at the door with both feet, blocking the retreat of Xia Qing and the others. After opening his eyes, the demon's combat power increased more than tenfold!

"Millennial Corpse King ......"

Xia Qing's heart was awe-inspiring, and his face tightened, feeling that Zhao Laocai's demon seemed to be more dangerous than the moonlit night of the Hundred Ghost Sect Masters! The most terrifying thing about this demon was not that he was proficient in a certain kind of magic power, but that his speed, strength, and body were transformed in an all-round way, like a king who had been sleeping for thousands of years had woken up, and it became more and more powerful as time dragged on.

The strong wind was blowing, Zhao Laocai didn't stalemate for long, he pounced with a yin wind, and his seventeen-inch-long nails pierced the heart of the showman, either standing still and not making a move, as soon as he made a move, it was a fierce killing move.

The body of the showman shook and he carried Xia Qing to dodge and dodge to avoid the attack of the old rich man Zhao. If Zhao Laocai is a stormy wave, the showman is a loach shuttling in the wind and waves, which looks thrilling, but every time he narrowly and dangerously avoids Zhao Laocai's killing moves.

On the other side, the battle between the entertaining aunt and Zhao Gui and others became more intense, and more disciples of the Yinshan Sect rushed in. The showman aunt had a sharp knife technique, but she was injured on her back and was hit by the corpse poison on the nails of Zhao Laocai, the thousand-year-old corpse king, and her body was obviously weakened, and she slowly began to be powerless, and was stabbed by Zhao Gui when she saw the opportunity.

"Senior Sister ......"

The showman screamed and rushed over with Xia Qing on his feet.

In a blink of an eye, the whole person of the entertaining aunt was covered with a layer of black gas, and the corpse poison on the wound spread to the whole body and five abdomen and six organs. If it continues to spread, I am afraid that it will not be long before I will be poisoned and die and become a zombie. The corpse poison on the nails is the most terrifying thing about Zhao Laocai, the thousand-year-old corpse king.

The uncle's face sank, and Xia Qing's heart was also heavy.

There are more and more disciples of the Yinshan Sect pouring in, and the bright and luxurious Zhaojiazhuang on the surface is actually the old nest of the Yinshan Sect, trapped here, no different from stepping into the ghost gate. Compared with the Five Poisons Sect and the Hundred Ghost Sect, the Yinshan Sect is secretive, and it is also more ruthless and unguardable.

"Dead ghost, let's do it, when is it, still don't do it?" The entertaining aunt sat down cross-legged and used her skills to force the poison.

"But ......"

The entertaining uncle had a bitter face, "No, I can't break the killing ring, this is Shizun's deathbed order." Sister, you know that. ”

"Phew, my father also said, I want you to treat me well, have you done it? Say a few words and dare to talk back, if you like it, you will call the little sister of others, and if you are annoyed, you will call the child his mother!"

The aunt looked aggrieved, and her eyes turned red as she spoke, "Marrying the wrong person ruined your life, I knew that you were such a wreck, and the old lady might as well marry a dog who chops wood at the foot of the mountain for a living." When is it now, you are still holding back, watching your mother being bullied and not letting go of a fart. The old lady is not alive, it is better to die early and find my Liang'er! If it wasn't for your mother-in-law and mother, how could Liang'er ......?"

The entertaining aunt couldn't cry, as if she remembered something sad.

"Senior Sister ......"

The showman's eyes were also red, looking at the injured showman's aunt, and then at Xia Qing, who was about the same age as Liang'er, he slowly took off the burden on his back and took out a heavy nine-section whip.

Whew! The yin wind blew on his face, and the old rich man Zhao pounced again, his nails were black and shiny, and he wanted to kill all four Xia Qing and suck their yang energy. Zhao Gui raised his long sword and led many Yinshan Sect disciples to pounce together.

The showman took a step forward, and the heavy nine-section whip was firmly whipped on the old rich man Zhao, and he was directly pumped out far away. Then he turned around violently and swept with a whip, and all the disciples of the Yinshan Sect who were close to him were all shaken away, and the power fluctuations in their bodies were rising steadily, like a huge mountain gradually rising in the stormy waves, and the heat wave was rolling, which in turn suppressed the cold aura of the Yinshan Sect.

Zhao Gui stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at the invincible uncle, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in his mind, "You...... , are you the master of the Righteous Path, Qin Yuan, a beautiful bearded guest in Kyushu?"

"What a beautiful bearder, just a down-and-out person wandering all over the world. The showman laughed at himself, his temples were white and his face was vicissitudes, where was there still a trace of the beauty of Kyushu back then.

"The old lady's man is back, and wherever you drift, the old lady will follow you wherever you go. ”

The entertaining aunt stood up, raised her twin knives and fought side by side with the entertaining uncle.

Uncle Showman's eyes are red, "Senior sister......"

"Senior brother, let's fight, the world is full of turmoil and demons, it's time for us to go out of the mountain. The entertaining aunt leaned on the entertaining uncle and whispered, just like when she first debuted decades ago. A man is like a mountain, which is her lifelong dependence, without this man's encouragement, she left this world the year the child was killed.

The showman didn't speak, the once iron-clad pride had long since turned into a trace of tenderness, plain as water but eternal, the fluctuation of power in the body further climbed, and the hot blood in the body rolled out a rolling heat wave.

"Wind and dust heroes, Iron Lady Lu Qinghong?"

Zhao Gui took a step back, recognized the identity of the entertaining aunt, and his right hand holding the long sword trembled.

It turned out that he was still worried about the bad things of this entertaining husband and wife, so he agreed to take the two of them and take them to Zhaojiazhuang to be killed; More than 20 years ago, the wind and dust heroes in the Central Plains can be described as thunderous, both of them cultivated to the peak of the realm of heaven and man at a young age, and once entered the palace of the Dakang Dynasty in a fit of rage, killing many royal worshippers and Da Nei masters, and almost cut off the head of the Dakang Emperor.

Damn, how did you just meet these two killing gods! Zhao Gui's intestines were all repentant. More than 20 years ago, the Wind and Dust Heroes were already great masters at the peak of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and now, I am afraid that they have already broken through the bottleneck and are super masters of the Life and Death Realm!

Xia Qing's eyes brightened, real people can't look like each other, and they never know who they will face in the next moment, even if they get along day and night, the admonition of Steward Zhao comes to mind again.