Wang Xiaohu stabbed with a sword, the divine light was revealed, piercing people's hearts, the surrounding surging dusk distemper heat was swept away by the sword, and the spiritual power of the peach wood sword was forced out to the fullest, in this gap, the peach wood sword stabbed Li Changfeng's body, what Wang Xiaohu didn't expect was that the peach wood sword stabbed Li Changfeng's body, and the air was immediately distorted with irregular ripples, and everything became strange. Even Li Changfeng looked no exception, a jade-like face that looked like a god in a temple in the distorted air.

Li Changfeng finally stepped back, that is, in the middle of this retreat, he seemed to be provoked by Wang Xiaohu, his right hand flipped over, and the three yellow flames overlapped back and forth. Like a wall, fly over. Three flames in succession, the firelight smeared, and the dim yellow fire line in the void carried a sullen plague force, swaying and intertwining, extremely domineering.

Wang Xiaohu knew the power of Li Changqing's hand, his body retreated sharply, and the peachwood sword in his hand slashed at the three flames, and there was a loud bang, Wang Xiaohu's eyes widened, his face became bruised, and his body could not withstand the impact of the distemper force and the outbreak of mad cracking, more than a dozen yellow talismans fell off his body, and his jacket was shattered like a piece of paper, and dozens of tears burst open in his chest in an instant, splashing large drops of bright red blood from it.

Wang Xiaohu could see that Li Changqing did not use all his strength, only then did he know how reckless he was, and how self-defeating, he secretly complained, fortunately, the injury was not too serious, his body retreated sharply, stay away from Li Changfeng, hide first and then find a way,

Li Changfeng was still expressionless on his face, and he didn't look at Wang Xiaohu, he took two steps forward like a leisurely walk, and waved his sleeves. The force of the distemper rose like a violent wind, and the dense zombies in front of it were like flames. Taking advantage of Li Changqing's wind, his movements accelerated even more, and he climbed towards the city wall viciously, densely packed, almost covering the entire city wall.

While Wang Xiaohu was fighting with Li Changfeng, the movement of the zombies under Wu Bao became slow, which also made the pressure on everyone in the city plummet. But as soon as Wang Xiaohu retreated, the wisps of qi emanating from Li Changfeng's body began to control countless zombies again. The action becomes faster.

Wang Xiaohu was shocked and angry at this scene in front of him, Li Changfeng was unconscious at all, and some were just the dead and resentful evil qi that had been absorbed for thousands of years, and he instinctively wanted to destroy everything. If you don't work hard. Everyone has to die, and then Li Changfeng will take these zombies to sweep everything he can see and walk out of the valley...... Wang Xiaohu didn't dare to think about it anymore.

So far, only desperate, what else can I do?

Wang Xiaohu roared angrily: "Bastard, take it." Reciting the incantation in his mouth, the peachwood sword in his hand slashed towards Li Changfeng's back, although Li Changfeng was unconscious. However, the spiritual sense is extremely sharp and very responsive. Feeling Wang Xiaohu's sneak attack, he turned back suddenly, and the distempered death qi shook from the inside out, and the long sword in his hand pointed at Wang Xiaohu, the long sword looked like it should be a Taoist thing, but with Li Changfeng buried in the fierce place for hundreds of years, the long sword was already as black as ink, and it was even more with the breath of death, this sword was like a thunderbolt, and it was pointed at the peach wood sword cut by Wang Xiaohu.

There was a crisp click, Gao Qi's peach wood sword to Wang Xiaohu was cracked inch by inch, and the distemper force was still straight up the peach wood sword, Wang Xiaohu was startled, and hurriedly let go, so that it could be empty-handed, and then the long sword in Li Changfeng's hand pointed at him again, Wang Xiaohu hurriedly stretched out his arm to block, the air in the upper and lower squares suddenly stagnated, his shoulders and back were slightly numb, and a yin and evil qi penetrated into his body, not very violent, but like silk, directly pressing the viscera, and this evil qi faintly hooked the internal breath that he forced down, internal and external pressure, made the qi and blood float, and what was even worse was that at such an instant, Wang Xiaohu not only did not have the slightest upper hand, but was locked by that obscure qi, making him unable to retreat.

Wang Xiaohu felt uncomfortable in his heart, the golden pill in the dantian seemed to be touched, and suddenly turned, the dragon and tiger were two qi at the same time, forcing the obscure death qi in his body out of the body, Wang Xiaohu took the opportunity to retreat, took out the Lingbao Golden Seal, and jumped up towards Li Changfeng, and the golden seal in his hand suddenly slapped out.

Although Gao Qi's peachwood sword is a magic weapon, and it is also a thing that has been passed down from the Qing Hui faction for generations, there is still a gap compared to the Lingbao Golden Seal, after all, the Golden Seal represents the Huanghuang Taoist atmosphere of the Lingbao thousand-year-old inheritance, not to mention the blessing of the Golden Seal of the Lingbao Palm Sect of the past dynasties.

Li Changfeng was hit hard and staggered forward, Wang Xiaohu was in good spirits, emptied and rushed, and continued to shoot towards Li Changfeng's golden seal, this time, it was Li Changfeng's forehead, snap! With a soft sound, Wang Xiaohu's palm shook, and Li Changfeng's forehead was harder than Jin Shi, and he actually sparked.

Li Changfeng was taken aback, but there was a layer of faint and non-existent distemper yellow blood all over his body, and he wiped it lightly. Li Changfeng's face became hideous, his body shook slightly, and the long sword in his hand was buzzing! With a trembling, the plague qi spread all over the void, slashing head-on towards Wang Xiaohu, the pure plague breath is the convergence of thousands of corpse qi, after eight hundred years of gestation, the dim plague power is born with the characteristic of destroying everything, and the power is enough to cut off all the vitality here.

Wang Xiaohu didn't dare to greet him, and hurriedly retreated, Li Changfeng's figure fluttered, and the ghost generally blocked in front of Wang Xiaohu, Wang Xiaohu's spell in his mouth did not stop, the golden seal in his hand was patted continuously, and the golden pill in his body was spinning more than once, and the dragon and tiger roared to meet the enemy, making a sound like a tiger roaring and a dragon's groan, which looked unparalleled, but in fact, Li Changfeng couldn't help it at all.

Wang Xiaohu's time to marry the Dan is too short, and he doesn't even have time to stabilize the golden pill, so he has to come up and fight hard with Li Changfeng, the time is short, it's good to say, after a long time, he suddenly feels overwhelmed, not to mention that Li Changfeng has become a wolf, very powerful, and Wang Xiaohu hasn't even hurt Li Changfeng's skin until now.

But he has to work hard to support it, Li Changfeng's qi machine affects every zombie, it is like an energy source, constantly delivering corpse qi to zombies, Wang Xiaohu attracted him, the dense zombie movements become less neat, if Li Changfeng is idle, the zombies' movements will immediately be doubled, with hundreds of people on Wu Fort, they can't hold on at all.

Wang Xiaohu also knows that if the road continues to be consumed like this, sooner or later it will be a point where the oil will run out, he is a human being, Li Changfeng is a lu, and he can't afford to consume it, but there is no other way, he can only drag it out for a while, Wang Xiaohu is not fighting hard, and began to fight around Li Changfeng, looking for opportunities, but Li Changfeng was angered by him, and the distemper force exuded from his body became more and more intense.

At the same time, the arrows in the hands of the light and strong on the Wu Fort had been shot, and the dense zombies were crowded together, superimposed layer by layer, and the swords and swords couldn't be taken care of at all...... The incessant sound, as long as it is contaminated, immediately ignites the body, and turns into ashes at the most.

The red medicine stone found from the big shaman's house was smashed open by the old people and children in Wu Fort, crushed, stirred with water, and sent to the city one by one, but there were too many zombies, and they had no senses, and they were still fierce and fierce.

At this point, everyone knew that the situation was not good, but they still struggled to support, Wu Ya was holding the sword in her hand, and the divine clothes on her body were blown by the wind, she stood quietly at the head of the city, not caring about anything, doing nothing, looking at the direction where Wang Xiaohu was, like a goddess.

Condensation's face was gloomy, holding the mountain knife in his hand but he didn't step forward to help, but looked around, trying to find a way out, but behind him was the mountain wall, and in front of him were countless zombies, and he couldn't even get out of a mouse, he calmly observed everything, but his body was slowly retreating, retreating to a relatively safe place, his brows were furrowed more and more, and no one cared about him, they were all busy fighting.

Finally, there was a man who fell from the city wall with a knife because of excessive force, and then countless zombies swarmed up like crazy, tearing and scratching indiscriminately, and instantly became a pile of minced meat, the attraction of flesh and blood attracted all the zombies here, a big living person left only a terrible scream, and disappeared in a moment, and the zombies stimulated by the flesh and blood were even more ferocious, and the movements suddenly became faster, cascading up, and the defense line above the city tower was in danger, and the condensation finally changed its face.

"Mr. Leng, don't panic, I'm right next to you!" A weak voice came into Condensation's ears, but his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in a deep voice: "Xiao Lin, is it you?" ”

"It's me, I'm not dead, I'm by your side, don't worry, I've got a way."

"What's the solution? Could it be that your illusion works on zombies too? He asked in a deep voice, but there was some disbelief in his words. Think about it, the illusion is powerful, it is also for the living, the zombies below don't even have consciousness, and only act on bloodthirsty instincts, what can Xiao Lin do?

"The zombies here feed on the flesh and blood of the living, as long as the people above jump down, when the zombies swarm and snatch, you and I take advantage of this gap to leave quietly, the grave on the hillside has been broken, and you can get out of the luke."

Looking at the ant-like zombies under the city, Condensation didn't even hesitate, let alone look at the other people on the city wall, as if these living people were no different from the zombies under the city wall, and said in a deep voice: "Then please Mr. Xiao do it." ”

After condensing finished speaking, there was no voice of Xiao Lin beside him, and then, the eyes of the two men who wielded knives and slashed zombies suddenly became confused, and they walked to the far right of the city wall in a daze, and jumped down, and then two more men jumped down, and all the zombies suddenly went crazy, scratching and biting the four people who fell down layer by layer. (To be continued......)