Chapter 35: The Liu Family's Immortals

"Then I lend you this low-level magic weapon, can you kill this zombie?"

Lin Xiu's words made Liu Hua turn his head in surprise, and several people worked hard, just for a low-level magic weapon.

As a result, the peachwood sword in Lin Xiu's hand was a low-level magic weapon, so how could he need this long sword.

But then again, after already having a lower-level magic weapon peach wood sword in his hand, how could he join them and help compete for the lower-level magic weapon long spirit sword.

Long Spirit Sword.

It's the reward for this mission, the lower-level magic weapon chief spirit sword.

The only possibility left was that Lin Xiu wanted to help them obtain the Long Spirit Sword, or did he help without asking for anything in return.

Liu Hua's heart suddenly warmed, Lin Xiu's practice of repaying grievances with virtue was to completely conquer Liu Hua's heart.

During the assessment, many people sneered, no one was willing to stand up and help Lin Xiu speak, it was Lin Xiu who relied on his strength to crush everyone.

In the third level of the assessment, he also defeated the Black Dragon team again with his super talent and strength.

"Okay, thank you Senior Brother Lin for your magic weapon, and when I kill the zombies, I'll return your magic weapon." Liu Hua said resolutely with a look in his eyes.

Either it's a famous family, or it's a family, how can there be no means to save your life.

It's a pity that Lin Xiu, who successfully captured Liu Hua's heart, didn't know what Liu Hua was thinking at all.

It's just that he really has nothing to do with this zombie, so he has to ask Liu Hua, if Liu Hua can't help it, he can only break Liu Hua and face the zombie alone.

"Say thank you, it's all grasshoppers on a rope, and it's only right to try your best to solve zombies." Lin Xiu waved his hand and said indifferently.

In Liu Hua's eyes, Lin Xiu regarded him as his own and believed in him, so he was willing to lend him the inferior magic weapon.

"And then." Lin Xiu threw the peachwood sword in his hand at Liu Hua.

After Liu Hua caught it, his eyes were sharp, and he had the demeanor of a sword saint.

"There are clouds in the east, fog in the south, rain in the west, and wind in the north.

Liu Hua used a peachwood sword to draw a map of mountains and seas on the ground, and Lin Xiu was confused by the rare font.

After reading the last word in his mouth, the wind blew fiercely, and the dark clouds overhead, thunder and lightning, and wind and rain.

It was as if in the next second, the end of the world was coming.

"Under Liu Hua, the twenty-third eldest son of the Liu family, I hope to help me tide over the difficulties with the help of the power of the immortals!"

After shouting, Liu Hua kept holding the sword in both hands, tied the posture of the horse, closed his eyes and waited.

"Lao Li Lao Li, take a look, this technique is much more popular, and it is many times more cool and domineering than your Tai Chi swordsmanship." Lin Xiu clapped his hands excitedly, counting Li Xiaoyao's Tai Chi swordsmanship, and looked at Liu Hua with bright eyes.

Li Xiaoyao said angrily: "You go and try to learn, that is the result of the Liu family's worship for generations, if you follow the learning, it will be strange if you don't suffer backlash." ”

"Oh." Lin Xiu was like a child who had done something wrong, and said in a low voice.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck down in the sky, and it happened to slash Liu Hua.

Liu Hua, who was lightning all over his body, still maintained his posture, and a vague voice came from the sky.

"Do you know what the price is for inviting me out once?"

Lin Xiu sounded like a baby with slurred speech, and it sounded like thunder in Liu Hua's ears.

"I'll bear the cost alone." Liu Hua said resolutely with a look in his eyes, without the slightest ambiguity.

The roar that shook the eardrum hurt, and laughed heartily in Liu Hua's ear: "Hahaha, there is a man like you in the Liu family, I like it, I like it!" ”

Suddenly, Liu Hua looked at the zombies with a relaxed face, he didn't put the zombies in his eyes at all, and walked straight into the lore array.

Lin Xiu wanted to stop it, but Li Xiaoyao stopped it, Liu Hua's time was only five minutes at most, and one minute less if he stopped it.

It's hard to say if you can last for five minutes, the pressure your body needs to bear is too great, and even Li Xiaoyao is not optimistic.

"This method is like a dancing god, but it is the family immortal who is worshiped by his own family, and he has to pay the corresponding price." Li Xiaoyao explained to Lin Xiu: "The price is for example, if I use your body to fight against the people of the Great Perfection of the Dao Chang Realm, after the battle, the physical pressure that needs to be borne and the depletion of mental power will be borne by yourself." ”

Lin Xiu didn't dare to stop it, he used double his spiritual power before, and he felt the seven killing arrays under the arrangement, it was simply worse than death.

"Yo, it's still a white-eyed zombie with a faint yellow color in its white eyes, it seems that it's only a matter of time before you get into the yellow-eyed zombie." The corners of Liu Hua's mouth curled slightly, and his face turned the peachwood sword with ease, approaching step by step.

The peachwood sword flashed, and a long sword mark appeared on the zombie's chest, from the shoulder to the waist.

"I'm sorry, you don't have that room to grow." After Liu Hua finished speaking, he made a backhand sword, and the same sword marks dragged from his waist to his shoulder.

Before, no matter how Liu Hua attacked, the peachwood sword would not hurt the zombies in the slightest, and in the end, even the peachwood sword was damaged.

With a low-level magic weapon, coupled with the blessing of the family immortals, Liu Hua can cause damage to zombies with a gentle swing of the sword.

Puff –

Liu Hua spurted out a mouthful of blood, his brows were furrowed, his face was very ugly, and his face was as white as a piece of paper.

Seeing this, Liu Hua stabbed a sword into the zombie's chest, suddenly drew his sword, and retreated outside the formation in two steps and three steps.

"Boy, I'll go first, this kid has an appetite for me, I like it, don't let him die, that zombie is extremely weak, I'll leave it to you, if the kid of the Liu family dies, I'll ask you." Liu Hua blew his beard and glared at Lin Xiu and yelled.

What is funny is a young face, saying old-fashioned words, and I want to laugh when I think about it.

It's a pity that Jiaxian was afraid that continuing to stay in the body would bring a greater burden to Liu Hua, so he hurriedly withdrew from his body.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to glare at Lin Xiu.

Liu Hua then fell, Lin Xiu hurriedly held on, let Liu Hua sit on the ground, and paid attention to the dynamics of the zombies.

"Poof." Liu Hua also came to open his eyes and spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

"Hey, hey, Senior Brother Lin, have the zombies been solved?" Liu Hua showed a miserable smile and asked weakly.

Lin Xiu looked at Liu Hua expressionlessly, how could he know that he would use a Dao technique with such huge side effects.

"It's just a little bit closer, the last sword, I'll make up for you." Lin Xiuqiang squeezed out a smile to make Liu Hua feel at ease.

"My eyelids are so heavy that I can't open them, so I'll leave the rest to you...... You're Lin...... Senior Brother ......"

After speaking, Liu Hua fainted directly, and his breath was weak.

Lin Xiu gently put down Liu Hua and took back the peachwood sword, this was the second time that he wanted to use the Tai Chi sword technique with anger and kill people with one sword.

"Heh, now there is no one else, then...... Lie down in peace. ”

Lin Xiu resolutely locked onto the zombie, and roared in his mouth: "Tai Chi swordsmanship, hard!" ”

The supreme sword technique of Wudang Mountain, combined with the lower-level magic weapons, bursts out with power, even the fallen leaves in the wind, have strong attack power.

The wind is blowing, and on this stormy night, it is destined to be unpeaceful.

The peachwood sword, which was like a bamboo, stabbed in the chest of the zombie, no, it can't be said to be a thorn, like a huge hammer, smashed on the zombie.

The already weak zombies, how can they still have the ability to fight back, and their strong bodies are not smashed into a mess of flesh.

A sword down only makes the zombie unconscious, and it does not cause death.

Lin Xiu's crazy sword after sword...... He shouted loudly: "I don't believe that zombies can't be killed!" ”