Suddenly, a red glimmer kept flickering, and there was a violent fluctuation of breath in front of him. The woman frowned, and said helplessly: "Qi Youdao, I can't save you this time, we will meet again when we have a chance in the future!" After speaking, she turned around and left.

Yue Song didn't chase after him, but fought hard with Qi Youdao. At this time, the two people who had been greatly injured on the ground also regained their senses, flew up, and surrounded Qi Youdao in the middle.

With one enemy and three enemies, Qi Youdao quickly fell to the bottom and was captured again. Yue Song looked at him calmly and said, "Qi Youdao, you are honest." We're just here to verify some facts, and we won't hurt you!"

As the distance got closer and closer, the two people who were fighting viciously came into Qi Youdao's eyes. The number of people on both sides is around a few hundred, and the two young men who fight the most fiercely are the leaders, and the strongest and entangled together. A young man is magnificent, 1.85 meters tall, with long dark hair dancing wantonly with his fighting figure, his eyes shoot out a stream of fine light, and his gestures open and close, which is simply a model of domineering gushing.

The other was dark, shirtless, gloomy, with faint red flashes in his eyes, and his entire body was hidden in the red sunlight, making it impossible to see clearly.

Based on the characteristics of these two people, it is easy to determine that the man who is Xuan Yu is the bastard, and the other is the Yin King. Qi Youdao also felt that this person was a little familiar, and after thinking about it, he searched for all the people he knew, but he didn't come up with who died about three months ago. Three months ago, it was the time when he was destroyed by Wen Zhong in the Golden Ball and Silver Stick City, and the green smoke and the bad old man were not dead, so who would be dead?

The bastard reached forward, then slammed forward as if he had grabbed something. With a wave of the Yin King's fist, the endless and eerie death qi of the ghost world quickly gathered into his fist, turning into a ball the size of a plate, and flying towards the speeding bastard.

The bastard slashed out with his palm, and a white dazzling arc-shaped blade flew out from the tip of his palm, splitting the ball in half, and suddenly a huge energy rushed up, and the people around him almost couldn't stand steadily.

The curved blade split the ball in half and headed straight for the Yin King. The Yin King leaned slightly to one side, and the curved blade was about to fly half a finger away from him. At this time, an arm suddenly reached out from the middle of the man, clenched his fist and bent his arms, without giving the Yin King time to dodge his reaction, and punched the Yin King on the chest.

Suddenly, the Yin King's body bent slightly, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood. The arm was hit well, and the arm was bent to hit again. It happened just now, how could you still let you succeed at this moment. The Yin King gathered all his strength and smashed that arm with one palm, turning it into black smoke and dissipating into the air.

Then the Yin King didn't say a word, turned around and left. The bastard didn't chase after him, but stood in place and locked his eyes on Qi Youdao and the others.

Yue Song saw that the momentum was not good, and he hurriedly wanted to escape, but found that he was already unable to move. Now I can only hope that Qi Youdao and the bastard really have something to do with it, and the trick is almost, and let himself go. And Qi Youdao on the side is unknown, it is simply inexplicable.

The Yin King fled, and his subordinates naturally couldn't die here without a leader, so they played a few tricks like a flashback, got rid of the entanglement of the opponent, and fled.

Seeing that the bastard didn't chase the Yin King, the people under the bastard didn't chase the Yin King's subordinates, and hundreds of people gathered around the bastard, looking at Qi Youdao and the others for a moment.

The bastard said coldly: "What I hate the most is watching lively people." So today I'm going to let you die. It's been a long time since I've fallen to my death. Let's have a flower all over the ground today!" After speaking, he pointed his hand, and Qi Youdao and the other four flew straight towards the sky.

Qi Youdao glanced at Yue Song viciously from the corner of his eye, and was secretly angry in his heart: Your father, you can't do it, what kind of excitement are you coming to see, this time you will kill the ghost!!

The eyes of the prison and the infant are also full of vicious murderous aura, and their eyes are about to pop out. Yue Song looked ahead, revealing a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water to become conscious.

In the blink of an eye, you were at a place that felt like a thousand meters high. Qi Youdao suddenly felt that someone grabbed his arm and pulled him up suddenly. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a set of exquisite breathing methods came into Qi Youdao's mind, as if it was a continuation of the exercises taught by the three black shadows in the dream.

At this moment, I saw a flash of red light in the distance, and a murderous aura spread, cold and cold, and at the same time, a loud voice came. "Dare to rob people in the territory of my ghost realm, do you want to die?" After speaking, the red light flew from far and near, like lightning.

The speed of the man who grabbed his arm suddenly increased to the extreme, and he rose from the ground and went straight into the air. I felt the wind whirring in my ears, deafening, but my eyes were bright.

Wen Jian was staring at himself with a pair of kind eyes, sweating profusely. At the same time, forked cattle and others also surrounded him and looked at him with concern.

Wu Long stood aside and looked at Qi Youdao with some guilt.

Qi Youdao didn't know why, although his whole body was aching, and he couldn't exert any strength, he still struggled and asked, "What's the matter? I just had a real dream." I dreamed that I had become a ghost!"

Wu Long said: "It's not a dream, it's that I shot too hard and really killed you." It caused your soul to fall into the ghost world, and you almost couldn't come back. Thanks to Wen Jian's mastery of some methods in the ghost world, he has been investigating the movements of the ghost world for the past two days. Just now, I suddenly sensed your presence, so I pulled you out. Your body hasn't been in contact with your soul for more than a day, is it boring now?"

Qi Youdao nodded and said, "That's exactly what happened." But I don't think there's anything wrong with being a ghost? hahaha......"

Wu Long said: "It seems that my training method of beating people all day is not very reliable, maybe one day you will have to die again." Looks like we'll have to think of something else!"

Wen Jian said: "I have to think of a different way, I just went to the ghost world for a while, and the loss of skill is huge, and I can't heal you in a short time." So you should cultivate on your own step by step. Crash is still not advisable. ”

Qi Youdao had this intention in his heart, and hurriedly stepped aside, and began to think about the continuation of the breathing exercise with a high degree of concentration.

Between the barren mountains and mountains in the southwest, a team is moving at great speed. The leader was a young man with black and white hair, short black hair, blown by the wind, and his face was pale, and there was no blood to be seen. Two black eyes emitted a cold light, and a black robe reflected his pale palms. The young man remained in a reclining position in mid-air, looking very laid-back. This person is none other than Wei Chen, the current sect leader of the Zombie Sect, the apprentice of the Zombie Sect leader.

It has been more than 3,000 years since the zombie faction was opened, and Wei Chen met a strange person by chance, and got the zombie magic skills taught by the strange person.

That year, Wei Chen was just a young man chopping wood, and although the Anthropogod Cult had risen at that time, he had not yet extended his tentacles into this barren mountain and wilderness. Wei Chen lived with his parents in the middle of the mountainside, and from the age of six, he chopped wood year after year, until he was eighteen years old. In the barren mountains and mountains, unless they are cultivators, ordinary people are not in good health. It happened that in the summer of that year, the weather was unusually hot, and two days before he met the master, he often heard the howling of wild beasts day and night, and the sound of the ghost crying and howling, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of blood.

For those who live in the middle of the mountainside and have never even been out of the mountain a few times, they are naturally terrified, thinking that the end of the world is coming. Wei Chen was very afraid, but his parents were too old to let them go up the mountain to chop wood, and the rice always had to be eaten, so he picked up the woodcutter and went to the mountain to chop wood, pick wild fruits, and catch wild beasts.

After going around the mountain, he only chopped a load of firewood and picked some wild fruits, but he did not catch a single beast. He wasn't going to eat any meat, so he prepared to go down. Before descending the mountain, he looked around and saw a man lying on the ground on another hill to the northwest. At this time, he was on the other side of his residence on the mountain, quite far from his home. Out of his good nature, he didn't bother to go home and put down the firewood, and trotted all the way towards the man.

When he came to a few meters away from the man, Wei Chen suddenly stopped. I saw the man on the ground lying on his side, his hands in front of his chest, his legs curled up, his clothes were in tatters, his body was covered with mud and stains of blood, and then he looked at the man's face, wrinkles were piled up, and he was covered with mud, only his eyes and nose were still clean. The messy beard mixed with dirt, blood, and the harness that flowed from the corners of his mouth was terrible and disgusting. The man lay on the ground, convulsing incessantly, as if he was struggling in pain, and his eyes showed unyielding.

Wei Chen had never studied medicine either, so he didn't know what was wrong with him, so he had to ask loudly: "Are you okay?"

The old man was still twitching on the ground, but he finally had a reply in his mouth. "Come here, I have something to tell you. ”

Wei Chen was a little frightened and asked, "Old man, do you know me?"

The old man struggled violently on the ground, raising up puffs of dust, and his legs and feet were probably a little disobedient, shaking as if they were cramping, but he still stood up in front of him. In Wei Chen's surprised gaze, the old man staggered in front of him a few times, and then as if he had raised all his strength, he pounced on him.

Wei Chen didn't know why, and when he was at a loss, suddenly the old man pressed his hand on his temple tremblingly. "I'm running out of time. You have to practice this set of exercises, and you will come to save me in the future. Get out of here!"

As soon as the flowers in front of him, Wei Chen only felt the wind whirring in his ears, and the trees flew by his side, and finally slammed it, as if he had hit something, and he lost consciousness.

By the time he regained consciousness, he couldn't remember how many days had passed, but he still remembered the way he had come, and he walked all the way back to his home, only to see that his parents were gone, and he didn't find the old man when he went to look for him. The accident seemed like a dream, and if it weren't for the zombie exercises that were deeply imprinted in his mind by his missing parents, he really couldn't believe it.

After more than 400 years of cultivation, Wei Chen finally became a great weapon, but the zombie magic skill seemed to be flawed, so he stopped. Fortunately, Wei Chen is talented and intelligent, and has created many exercises by himself, and after more than 2,000 years of accumulation, he has constantly improved himself.

Next to Wei Chen, there was an unusually bewitching woman, with red lips, dark eyes, and a pale face, feeling exactly the same as the young man. She also maintained a reclining position, leaning against the man's body. This person is Wei Chen's wife, Yu Yan.

Behind the two of them, there were five young people flying, among them was the hundred-year-old zombie Lei Cheng who had been with the green pipe once, and at this moment he returned to his appearance as a fresh zombie. The other four young people were all as pale as Lei Cheng.

Behind the five people, there were twenty-seven coffins, all of them pitch black, as if wrapped with a layer of black light.