But what Yang Yifan said was like a stone sinking into the sea, without a trace of ripples.

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Yang Yifan didn't choose to be fast, holding the Soul Divine Sword, and directly took the initiative to kill a group of living dead people in front of him, no matter how powerful the other party was, he had to fight today!

Retreat must not be retreated, and if retreated, there would be no hope for the children here.

Thinking about it now, fortunately, Liu En and the others didn't come with them, if they were a group of ordinary people, they would only be greeted by death.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Yifan met a living dead man who attacked with a fist, he shouted angrily, brandished the divine sword, and a cold light quickly crossed in front of Yang Yifan's eyes.

"Click!" The sharp tip of the sword was directly inserted into the fist of the living dead, and the muffled sound sounded, and the fist of the living dead exploded instantly, and the blood instantly spilled into the air and landed on Yang Yifan's face.

Cold! The other party's blood was cold, as if it had been frozen in the refrigerator.

What Yang Yifan never expected was that the other party's body was so strong that according to the internal force he had just urged, it could completely destroy the entire arm of a sixth-layer cultivator in the Qi refining period.

But what he didn't expect was that this sword only destroyed the fist of the living dead, and the opponent's physique was really strong enough to make people feel terrifying.

And what made Yang Yifan feel the most tricky was that these living dead were completely puppets, and there was no soul at all, and the biggest hole card of the Imperial Soul Sword was that it could affect the soul of the other party.

But the other party has no soul, and there is a fart! Fortunately, the Imperial Soul Divine Sword is extremely sharp, and it can still cause some damage to the living dead, otherwise Yang Yifan would really be in crisis this time.

Yes, the strength of the living dead is amazing, but the speed is still far from the strength, and their speed is definitely not comparable to Yang Yifan's.

The most important thing is that this group of living and dead people does not have a trace of wisdom, they are equivalent to fools, they will only attack Yang Yifan with brute force, and they will not think about the way to fight, if these dozen or so living dead people at the sixth level of the Qi refining period have the wisdom equivalent to human beings, it is very simple to encircle and suppress Yang Yifan.

"Brush, brush, brush!" The sword light flickered, and the dark green Imperial Soul Sword was like a whirlwind, constantly floating in the air, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and in an instant, the furniture in the building was messed up, and it was a mess!

The clothes on the living dead were also cut into pieces by the sword qi and flew in the air, but the damage to their bodies was very small, almost negligible.

It can be said that Yang Yifan can't have a trace of slack now, if there is a little slackness, it will give the living dead a chance.

"Ahh Suddenly, Tongtong, who was lying on Yang Yifan's back, let out a panicked scream.

Hearing this, Yang Yifan sighed in his heart, quickly looked back, and found that a living dead man stretched out his palm and grabbed Tongtong, which made Yang Yifan's eyes flash a trace of ruthlessness, and he immediately stabbed with a sword.

The emerald green tip of the sword exuded a faint yellow luster, and it stabbed into the attacking iron fist, and with a stab, the sharp tip of the sword pierced directly into the fist of the living dead.

Then Yang Yifan immediately urged the internal force, a muffled sound sounded, and the fist of the living dead suddenly exploded, but the living dead did not retreat because of the explosion of the fist, but immediately stretched out his other hand and grabbed Tongtong,

"Humph!" Yang Yifan snorted coldly, what a difficult thing!

The next moment, Yang Yifan's body rose into the sky, spinning rapidly like a whirlwind, and the frightened Tongtong kept yelling, while Yang Yifan quickly threw out his right leg and kicked directly on the chest of the living dead, forcing him back a few steps, and finally lying directly on the ground.

After kicking the living dead, Yang Yifan's body did not fall to the ground, but flew directly to the second floor, looking at the group of living dead running wildly, Yang Yifan's brows couldn't help frowning.

This group of living dead people don't know the pain at all, even if they are scarred now, they still rush fearlessly, they are completely a group of creatures who are not afraid of death, which is really a headache.

"Uncle, who are they, why are they so terrible." At this time, Tongtong's trembling voice came out outside, and it could be seen that Tongtong was very scared now.

Yang Yifan looked back at Tongtong and said with a smile: "It's okay Tongtong, uncle will protect you." ”

Tongtong stretched out his hand to hug Yang Yifan's neck and said softly, "Uncle, I believe in you." ”

And Yang Yifan didn't answer Tongtong's question, it can be said that it is easy for Yang Yifan to escape with Tongtong now, but if he leaves, the children who were captured will lose their lives.

The next moment, Yang Yifan's eyes were fixed on a group of living dead people running wildly, and his expression became much more serious, this is not possible, this group of living dead must be eliminated before he can enter the basement to rescue the children.

But if the status quo continues, it will definitely be consumed by this group of living dead people in the end, I really don't know what kind of sect of monks this is, and what kind of terrible living dead people they refine.

Familiar breath, Yang Yifan's eyes were fixed on the group of living dead in front of him, and the breath that came to his face was still familiar, which made Yang Yifan can't help but ponder, where did he meet this group of people?

Ghost General...... Yang Yifan didn't continue to think about where he had encountered this group of people, but began to think about how to deal with the group of living dead in front of him, according to the current situation, he could only summon the ghost general to fight the enemy.

Thinking of this, Yang Yifan directly raised the Imperial Soul Divine Sword into the air, and began to communicate with the ghost general in his heart, but what Yang Yifan was not sure about was whether the ghost general could be summoned now.

What disappointed Yang Yifan was that now the ghost general was now in a deep sleep, and he couldn't summon it at all, which made Yang Yifan's scalp a little numb, if the ghost general couldn't come out to fight the enemy, he was very weak now.

That's right, with his current strength, he can indeed kill this group of living dead, but in the end, he will also be seriously injured.

The mysterious man has not yet appeared, and if he wants to save the child, he must destroy the mysterious man, so he must retain his strength.

Just when Yang Yifan was pondering, he suddenly found a very important thing, although he couldn't summon the ghost general now, but he could easily communicate with the ghost general, and now Yang Yifan instantly thought of a solution.

Maybe you can summon the ghost general with your own strength, but now that the ghost general is improving his strength, if he summons it like this, will it have any effect on the ghost general?

Looking at the group of living dead people who were getting closer and closer, Yang Yifan pondered for a moment, at this time, it was not the time to think so much, in order to live for himself, for Tongtong to live, in order to be able to save a group of children. The ghost general must come out to help!

The next moment, Yang Yifan gathered all his true qi into the Soul Divine Sword, and shouted angrily: "Ghost General, come out for me!" ”

(End of chapter)