Xingzi Liang called the blood-stained cloth the shroud, and he suspected that it was precisely because the cloth wrapped the corpse that it was difficult for the sword qi to shake the corpse. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Roar!"

The zombie roared continuously, the sword light around it was like a rainbow, and the surging sword qi continued to cut down, although it was difficult to hurt its body, but it also caused damage.

Xing Ziliang made a move, and the moment he unfolded his body, the floating sword qi roared, rushing out one after another, he moved extremely fast, his body was hot, he lifted the sword shadow upside down with one hand, and pinched out the fist mark with the other, constantly bombarding, and the strength of his body turned into fog, and his body was surrounded by mist.

"Bang!"

The fierce fist smashed into the corpse, and the zombies were all knocked back, but the blood-stained shroud was so strange that it didn't even have folds, like a mythical treasure robe.

As if enraged, the zombie also slapped down on the torturer Liang, which happened to be slapped horizontally on his arm, almost shattering his hand bones and tearing blood.

Xing Ziliang broke the stone carving swordsmanship, and at this time he had just recovered to his best state, and he exerted his combat power to the extreme, he stretched out a hand, grabbed the zombie's arm, and wanted to break this wrist, and his strength was roaring.

But the zombie's power was too strong for the physical body to match, and it waved its arms, dragging almost the whole person of Xingziliang and smashing it to the other side.

Xingziliang flew out horizontally, his palms were covered with blood, and his palms were cracked and bloody.

He adjusted his direction, kicked his feet in the air, and his strength exploded under his feet, roaring and striking again, his fighting spirit surging, and he killed back in the air!

The floating sword qi followed, flying down, extremely fast, and it had to rub out sparks out of thin air.

At the same time, Xing Ziliang ran the Dao Sheng sword with all his might, and he quickly turned into a sharp sword, and a black shadow appeared on the outline of his body, ready to move.

"Boom!"

He stepped down and kicked directly in the chest of the zombies, with great force and kicked the zombies over.

Xing Ziliang had no reservations, decisively took out his sword, and the sword shadow in his hand slashed towards the zombie's head, and the sword light also followed suit, crackling, and all smashed on the shroud.

The Shroud is undamaged!

The zombie struggled desperately, howling angrily, and the body was unharmed, but it was still killed by the powerful sword style, and it waved its arms fiercely, and its fists blasted away, smashing into the chest of the torturer!

Bang!

Xing Ziliang was knocked backwards and coughed up blood.

The zombie got up again, extremely hateful, and despite the interference of the spell golden sword, he wanted to kill Xingzi Liang.

It was menacing, Xing Ziliang had to temporarily avoid the edge, his figure retreated sharply, racing against time, running the breathing method, between his mouth and nose, the white mist surged, he was swallowing Lingyuan, and he wanted to recover his peak in a short time.

The zombies strode forward, their bones like iron blades, clanging and roaring to kill.

On the side, the rabbit saw that the situation was not right, and also took action, wanting to buy time for Xingziliang.

Now that she has explained her identity, she is no longer hidden, she has a big seal in her hand, and she has a special method, which is the inheritance of the demon clan.

Her pace was extremely fast, even better than that of Xing Ziliang, and she stopped in front of the zombie in a few steps, exuding a fierce aura all over her body, which was enough to make people tremble.

Xing Ziliang also felt this breath and muttered, "Is this the so-called demonic energy?"

The rabbit has an excellent figure, slender and slender, but in front of the zombies who are more than two meters old, she still looks extremely petite, but she makes a move at the moment, and the palm knife is slashed, but the momentum is strong.

"Bang bang bang!"

The energy is constantly exploding, forcing the zombies to stop.

Behind the rabbit, as if manifesting the law phase, an unknown phantom, the big palm slapped down, smashed on the zombie's head, as if its body was slapped shorter, and if you looked closely, the ground of the boulder was cracked, and the zombie's feet were deeply sunk in.

At the same time, the spell golden sword arrived, slashing the zombies.

The rabbit had to retreat, she is not in charge of the mountain hunt now, but she has released her demonic energy, she is too close, I am afraid that the golden sword of the spell will even kill her!

The spirit yuan surged, Xing Ziliang stopped the breathing method, his strength was full, and he recovered to the extreme.

"Cut off your hair for you today, and then pick up your skin!"

Torturer Liang is naturally belligerent, coupled with a simple temperament, so no matter how strong the opponent is, once the war really starts, he will only become more and more brave and crazy the more he fights, otherwise he is not worthy of being called half a martial idiot.

"Bunny, get out of the way!"

He rushed past the rabbit, and the sword light around him skyrocketed, and his fist was majestic.

The zombie also seemed to be enraged, and its power surged, and in an instant, the ground cracked, and it stepped out of the pit with both feet, stepping out of the pit and killing it head-on.

Xing Ziliang swung his fist, his bones were crackling, and before the fist could be blasted out, the flesh on his fist was bursting, and the power he exerted was too great, and his current body couldn't bear it, he tore it apart, and blood was splashing.

"Bang-!bang-!bang!"

Several punches were blasted, and the strength of the inch reached the extreme, almost without interruption, it was a continuous string fist, and he didn't know when he had begun to master it.

Punch after punch, it actually smashed the zombie back step by step, and along its original footprints, the pit marks were all connected together, turning into a crack.

In the end, Xing Ziliang almost drained his whole body of strength, and the atomized energy wrapped around his fist, tearing the air.

He strode down, stepped out of the deep pit, the soles of his shoes were worn out, and hit the zombie in both ribs with a punch, and the fist kept moving, wrapping the whole corpse, smashing it to the ground, and smashing a human pit on the ground.

At the same time, Xing Ziliang took off the mountain-seeking plate pinned to his waist with his left hand, and directly smashed the entire mountain-seeking plate towards the zombie's forehead!

He knew that zombies were afraid of finding the mountain, so he simply came up with this method, and only in this way might he be able to temporarily suppress the zombies, so that he could have the opportunity to pick up the shroud and really hurt the body.

Otherwise, sooner or later he will fight to the end of his strength and eventually die at the hands of zombies.

Sure enough, the zombie actually wailed, and was restrained by the evil force of Xunshanpan.

The golden sword of the spell also slashed down at this moment, like a nail, piercing its left arm and shoulder, which was not covered by the shroud.

Xing Ziliang's eyes glowed red, and his sword fell, cutting off the zombie's long hair.

The zombies were still wailing, their faces twisted and hideous.

The dark face was as if he had been succumbed to evil, his eyes were white, and his face was so thin that there was almost no flesh, like a skull with skin still on it.

Although he had already guessed, after seeing the true face of the zombie, the rabbit still instantly turned red, almost unable to stand on his feet, his expression was in a trance, and he muttered with a sobbing voice: "Fifth uncle, how did you become like this....."

Xingzi Liang sighed, this zombie is really the fifth uncle of the rabbit.

What happened in this tomb would make a great monk in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty become the immortal appearance he is now.

But now, it's not the time to think about this, even if it used to be the fifth uncle of the rabbit, it's not anymore, it's become a zombie, or a monster.

Xing Ziliang moved his hand and tore the blood-stained cloth wrapped around the corpse, and he had to take off the shroud, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hurt the zombie.

In less than five minutes, Xing Ziliang ripped off the entire shroud.

But the scene in front of him made Xing Ziliang feel sick to his stomach.

The whole corpse had almost no skin left, only blood-red flesh and bone.