I heard a "pop" sound in my ears, and the five thunder ghost extinguishing talisman exploded, and when the smoke cleared, only a faint layer of black was left on the forehead of the living dead, and even the skin could not be blown up, which shows how hard the other party's flesh is.

Ma Guiyuan didn't wait for the other party to react, he rounded his fist and began to beat it headlessly. "Knock, knock, knock, knock......" is like beating a drum on the opponent's body.

And Mao Zuwang threw the Five Thunder Ghost Destroying Talisman, held the peachwood sword with both hands and changed it to a thorn, picking the opponent's various meridians to stab.

Just hear "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! "Poof! Burst! Burst! Burst! The sound is endless. Seeing that Mao Zuwang's sword was a small hole, and Ma Guiyuan's sandbag-sized fist was specially picked at the opponent's dead end, it is estimated that the living dead were also beaten dizzy, after all, no one has been able to walk in his hands for a few rounds since his debut, and he was basically ravaged to death.

After all, the living dead are also human bodies, and he has not yet reached the realm of gods, but he has only sought immortality, so when he met the three young and promising Taoist priests in front of him, he was also worried. He knew clearly in his heart that the result of hitting Zuihou must be a defeat for both sides, rather than this, it is better to withdraw from the battle as soon as possible, after all, the lone tiger can't stand the wolves, and there will be a chance in the future, and when these Taoist priests in front of him are alone, it is not too late to take revenge. Thinking of this, he suddenly concentrated the dead qi around him on his feet, and protected his arms in front of his head, and began to retreat on his toes.

These three people seem to have a big advantage here, but the real situation is who is uncomfortable who knows. Let's talk about Ma Guiyuan first, asking God to go up will hurt oneself to a certain extent, and the longer you invite God, the greater the harm to oneself. With his age and ability at that time, it was enough to invite the local mountain god, this is because he saw that the strength of the other party was far above himself and the other two, so he tried his best as soon as he came up, but the problem is that this kind of inviting the god to the upper body consumes his own true qi too much, and it is impossible for him to convert his true qi into true yuan and keep it in his body at this age, therefore, his body will definitely not be able to bear the load after a long time, if he can't end the battle in a short time, he will either die of exhaustion, or his years of cultivation will be ruined; And Mao Zuwang was even more entangled, his own exorcism talisman could not hurt people at all, he could only channel his true qi into the peach wood sword of lightning strike wood, and cooperate with his middle finger blood to stab the other party, the other party did not find that the wound of Mao Zuwang's middle finger had been bleeding, which was also the reason why he held the sword with both hands, his peach wood sword has always needed to use his blood to increase the sword qi, and only in this way can it be possible to stab into the opponent's body every time.

Just now, Mao Zuwang blocked the living dead for the first time, and the two of them fought a few rounds when they saw the move, Mao Zuwang not only didn't take advantage of it at all, but was also kicked by the other party in his heart, until this time, the part where he was kicked was still aching. In desperation, he played the whistle stone and asked Ma Guiyuan and Deng Ziming to come over to fight the enemy together. If the physical injury can be recovered through recuperation, then for a man with strong self-esteem like Mao Zuwang, this incident seriously destroyed his self-esteem and self-confidence, after all, a thing that is not a human or a zombie can beat him, which makes him extremely conceited and unacceptable.

As for Deng Ziming, there are also words of suffering at this moment. After all, his gossip talisman array is a completely defense-based formation, the other party can easily enter the formation, and is not afraid of the attack of the Xuantie heart nail, if it is not for the help of Mao Zuwang and Ma Guiyuan, the two junior brothers, at this moment, he doesn't know how many holes come out of his body, in desperation, he can only merge his true qi into the two magic weapons of the formation eye through the ancient money underground, and when the time is ripe, use the two magic weapons of extreme yin and extreme yang above the formation eye to attack the other party at the same time, even if it is attacked, The other party's zombie-like body, after being hit by these two magic weapons, it is also unknown whether he will be injured by the magic weapons, and at that time, Deng Ziming no longer had any true qi for him to continue fighting.

Both sides were unintentionally in love, so when the living dead retreated on tiptoe, Ma Guiyuan and Deng Ziming were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, and the big stone pressed in their hearts was finally removed. Only the arrogant Mao Zuwang didn't want to stop, his self-esteem didn't allow him to stop. So, Mao Zuwang chased after him with the peachwood sword that was already full of blood in both hands.

"Come back!" "Poor Kou Mo Chase!" Ma Guiyuan and Deng Ziming shouted out almost at the same time, but this did not stop Mao Zuwang, who was already crazy. At this moment, Mao Zuwang was already mad, and stabbed at the eyebrows of the living dead with a single sword, and stabbed with the mentality of dying with the enemy. The original three-person formation was completely destroyed because of his move.

"Look for death!" After the living dead squeezed out two words from between his teeth, he stretched out his ten fingers again and stabbed towards Mao Zuwang, who was chasing. In the eyes of the living dead, no matter what kind of damage their physical body suffers, as long as they do not hurt the soul inside, the body will heal sooner or later, no matter how seriously injured, as long as the soul is still there, with the help of the dead air, it will definitely be fine; On the other hand, Mao Zuwang, if he is dead, he is dead, and there is no second possibility, so this sentence of finding death is not wrong at all.

"Poof!" After a sound, the nails of the three fingers of the living dead were deeply inserted into the shoulders of Ma Guiyuan, who was blocking Mao Zuwang's body, and Mao Zuwang's peachwood sword was blocked by the other hand of the living dead.

As the living dead continued to retreat, Mao Zuwang held the slowly falling Ma Guiyuan as the living dead disappeared into the southern part of the woods. Three streams of blood began to spurt out from Ma Guiyuan's wound, Mao Zuwang held the peach wood sword in his hand, and looked at the bleeding junior brother Ma beside him blankly, "Look at it, stop the bleeding quickly." Deng's voice came from behind.

In this way, the living dead quietly left with the attitude of a victor, leaving Mao Zuwang and Deng Ziming to stop the bleeding for Ma Guiyuan, but no matter how hard the two of them tried, the bleeding still could not be stopped.

When Ma Guiyuan was carried back, he was already dying, and under the careful care of his master Qin Zhenyin, he barely saved his life, but his left shoulder was too seriously injured, his collarbone was shattered, his meridians were damaged, etc., so he was unable to continue practicing from then on, so he also lost the qualification to compete to become the forty-eighth generation of the head of the sect.

to be continued