Around the house, there are lush and thick peach trees, and there are also three or two scribes sitting or standing, playing the piano and flute under the peach trees. The silk and bamboo chant softly, the flute sound is melodious, the piano is curling, and the aftersound is like a turn.

"Hehe, it's a bit similar to what is described in the Peach Blossom Spring. Zhao Yinghe smiled and said with a cold face.

Ye Ling muttered loudly: "The ghost king may still be a vassal and elegant person." ”

Of course, this is just a scene in the eyes of ordinary people, and compared to Ye Ling and the others, what Yan Yu sees...... It's very different.

Covered in devastation, rubble, withered grass, and bones.

The bridge has collapsed, the fertile land has turned into sand, the soldiers have been broken, and the armor and helmets have been broken.

The sky is overcast, ghosts are wandering, ghosts are curling, ghosts are crying wolves.

Perhaps there is another similarity, that is, this flourishing peach tree, a bewitching peach blossom.

Merely...... This peach blossom is black.

"Take a look at it with cow tears. Yan Yu said very beautifully: "The scenery ...... More beautiful. ”

After a while, Ye Ling and the others looked at Yan Yu speechlessly with constipated expressions on their faces.

Zhao Yinghe pinched the bell, took a few steps forward, came to a peach tree closest to him, looked at it carefully for a moment, and suddenly said in surprise: "This peach tree is alive!"

"Nonsense, it's all blooming. ”

Yan Yu rolled his eyes, complained silently, took the sharp blade out of the sheath, cut out awe-inspiringly, and cut off a peach branch that was stabbed from Zhao Yinghe's back. "It's not just about flowering, it's moving. ”

"It's ...... that flows Human blood?"

Suddenly, Ye Ling's eyes narrowed, she picked up the peach branch on the ground, stretched out her hand and touched the broken point, put it under her nose and sniffed.

Woo......

It seems that Yan Yu's sword has angered these peach trees.

With the passionate sound of ghost crying, all the peach trees danced wildly, and the petals of peach blossoms swirled out, like darts, turning into a black wind in the sky, and swept towards Yan Yu and the three of them.

Airplanes~

The spirit rune given by Zhao Yinghe before was activated in an instant, and a translucent golden barrier condensed on the surface of the three of them, blocking the countless petals.

Bell......

The faces of the three of them were solemn, and the petals collided with the barrier, and there was a crisp sound like gold and iron, dense as rain, overlapping, and the harsh noise caused their ears to be greatly damaged.

Yan Yu keenly noticed that the barrier had already cracked, and it was about to break, and it couldn't be blocked for too long, but those peach petals were like endless, one after another, endlessly.

"Cut down these peach trees. ”

Before the words fell, Yan Yu held the sword and sank his waist, a little on his toes, and under huge pressure, he instantly split the peach blossom storm, like an angry dragon going upstream.

With the dazzling red light erupting, a peach tree was immediately cut down, bursting out with a thick and pungent smell of blood, and a sharp scream seemed to contain endless pain in his ears.

The moment this peach tree was cut down, the rolling blood was swallowed up by the Chixiao Sword Whale, and in the blink of an eye, the peach tree seemed to have been burned by fire, leaving a black slag on the ground.

"You're looking for death!"

The sharp and angry voice, from far and near, overshadowed the crisp sound of the rain hitting the barrier, and instantly reached the top of Yan Yu's head.

When the ...... , Yan Yu didn't raise his head, with a light tap on his foot, he slid backwards, and struck up with a backhand, slashing towards the source of the sound.

Pulling away, he looked at the looming figure shrouded in petals, tilted his head, and pulled a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth: "It turned out to be you." ”

Zhao Yinghe's bell shook, the ripples exploded, tearing the petals and raining, looking at the figure exposed in front of the three of them: "Fang Cai, is it the ghost king who helped you erase the magic seal I left on the zombie, so that you can parasitize?"

Ye Ling's pupils shrank, and she smiled awe-inspiringly: "Hehe, we're self-defeating." ”

Three against one, when the war is about to break out......

Yan Yu turned his head to look at the two: "Ye Ling, you block her and buy me time." I'm going to interrupt the ghost king's tribulation and prevent the ghost king from becoming a ghost immortal. ”

"None of you can get through today. ”

The burly body made a strange crisp voice like a silver bell: "I want to die here, and use my flesh and soul to nourish my peach blossom fertile soil." ”

"Please!"

After speaking, Yan Yu didn't wait for them to answer, his body was like electricity, and he was directly in the lightning, instantly spanning a distance of more than ten meters, and slashed at the zombie with a sword.

On the body of the sword, the red dragon groaned, red as blood, and was mighty.

The zombie didn't want to let him go, but the threat to her from this sword was too great. In order to be safe, she had to dodge to the side, avoiding its edge while trying to build up momentum to fight back.

Who knew Yan Yu's speed, when he swept past her, it skyrocketed again, and the sword in his hand drew an arc, instantly blocking the side.

not only blocked the sharp claws she swung, but even used her strength to swing and quickly rushed towards the depths of the peach blossom source.

On the other side of the bridge, at the very end, there was a cave that seemed to be like a crack, and they had already noticed it. Presumably this peach blossom source, there is another cave behind it. And the eight achievements of the ghost king are there.

Ye Ling and the two glanced at each other, and at the same time, they saw that worry in each other's eyes, and they were about to follow Yan Yu's figure and bypass this guy, but unexpectedly......

"Hugh away. ”

The piercing scream, accompanied by the peach blossom rain that divided into two streams, swept towards Ye Ling and them.

The zombie himself, however, bent down suddenly, blasted a big pit on the ground like a spring, and threw himself towards Zhao Yinghe.

Clang!

At the last moment, Ye Ling avoided the attack of the peach blossom rain as if teleporting, and appeared on Zhao Yinghe's side in an instant.

I saw that the golden light on her baguette was shining, and a huge spear head was condensed, stabbing at the enemy fiercely, not only forcing back the zombies, but also winning Zhao Yinghe a moment of respite.

Let one go, that person is still a warrior, mostly with the sword in his hand, this person is ...... to the ghost king It should be nothing, but it can be handled.

Xue'er stopped the two of them again, while thinking about the situation, and secretly decided that no matter what, she couldn't let go of another one, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Damn. ”

Ye Ling took a few steps back, and the hand holding the baguette trembled faintly.

In just a dozen seconds of fighting, she had already sensed her thoughts from the opponent's powerful offensive.

This guy is desperate to die, and he is not ready to get out of the way, and let them go.

"I'll trap her, and you take the opportunity to get over. Zhao Yinghe pinched the bell, took a step across, came to her, and whispered, "Don't let Yan succeed...... Three, two, let's go!!"

Zhao Yinghe suddenly threw out the bell and threw it at the zombie, holding the magic seal with both hands, biting the tip of his tongue, spurting out a trace of blood arrow, and pointing like a sword, it was instantly pointed.

His fingertips swept through the air, and the blood was wiped first, and after the blessing of his heart's work, his entire arm was filled with clear blue light, like a big gun.