As soon as Yang's death roar came out, Zhang Xiaoru and Yang Zuosheng, who had already prepared magic weapons, immediately rushed towards each other, and Yimu Daoren was not ambiguous when he saw it, waving his peachwood sword and reciting a spell urgently, and the zombies beside him had already rushed towards the two of them with their teeth and claws. 【 . 】

I saw Zhang Xiaoru holding a brass gossip mirror in his left hand, a peachwood sword in his right hand, Yang Zuosheng holding an ink fountain, dragging the box with his left palm and pinching the line with his right hand, seeing the zombie jump forward, Zhang Xiaoru rushed towards the zombie head-on without saying a word, tilted the gossip mirror in his left hand and shook in the moonlight, and a virtual light shot towards the zombie's eyes in an instant...; …;

The zombie roared. Raising his stiff arm to block his eyes, Zhang Xiaoru took advantage of the situation to approach the zombie, and the peachwood sword in his hand slapped towards the zombie's legs and knees, and he heard the sound of 'pop' twice. In the scream, the zombie's knees were soft and fell to his knees, at this time Yang Zuosheng was already approaching the enemy, after shouting the wire, the ink fountain line pinched in his right hand was thrown out, and the line immediately 'brushed' and flew towards Xiao Ru's body, Xiao Ru shook the sword and connected, and the ink fountain line was wrapped around the sword three times and suddenly tensed.

In an instant, I heard Xiaoru's roar, and the words fell. The peachwood sword wrapped around the ink bucket line was thrown towards the zombie again, and the ink bucket line on the blade of the sword hung impartially on the zombie's neck, and in an instant, I heard the zombie's screams become more intense, accompanied by a burst of white smoke, and the whole body was immediately bounced backwards by the ink bucket line and flew out, Xiaoru Xiaoyang saw it, and immediately pressed step by step, the senior sister and brother cooperated tacitly, but the zombie was trapped in the middle and panicked...; …;

Taking advantage of Zhang Xiaoru and Yang Zuosheng's entanglement of zombies, Yang Death has been observing me coldly, and suddenly said: "I heard the master say before that zombies are divided into eight grades, and they are subdivided into zombie, blood, shade, meat, skin, jade, line, fraud, sweat, hair, walking, awakening, armor, stone, bucket, vegetable, cotton, wood eighteen types, I carefully observed, although the zombie in front of me is not the zombie Wang Xuankui, but the corpse oil in the mouth has turned from green to black, forming a black evil qi, and it is difficult to penetrate the copper skin and iron bones, and it has entered the flow of armor corpses, and even higher. 【 . Even if there is no Xuan Kui's Taoism, to say the least, it is only a black hair stiff that has only been formed for a hundred years, and although the general magic weapon still has an effect on it, it is not easy to destroy it. Especially with the presence of my uncle and ancestor, it's not easy to deal with...; …; ”

Seeing that Yang Death's face was embarrassed, I also nodded on the side and said, "Yes, this zombie has very thick skin and meat." Just now I cooperated with Xiaoxue, and finally inserted my knife into its throat, I thought that letting go of its resentful anger in the throat might work, but I didn't expect that the wound was healed by your uncle...; …; ”

"That's natural, my uncle is not simple, he is over seventy years old, if I hadn't followed the explosion just now to find here, maybe you would have all become his souls by now...; …; ”

"You. What do you say? ”

Yang died and said to play, I instantly gasped, and asked in surprise: "You said he is over seventy?" How can it be! Judging by his appearance, he is at most in his forties...; …; ”

"Don't be deceived by appearances, my Taoist has had the technique of collecting yin and supplementing yang since ancient times. I'm afraid that he has been hiding in the mountains and has been ruining the little girl, the purpose is this, he wants to use the pure yin body to supplement his yang yuan true qi, so he has become younger, and I am afraid that the Tao is much deeper than before...; …; It's really unthinkable that the dignified Maoshan Sect's generation of masters would have demons in their hearts to save their lives and do such sensational things. It's a pity that as long as he's here, he won't give us a chance to kill that zombie...; …; ”

Hearing Yang die's words come to this, I had a whim. Hurriedly asked again: "Yang died, you said that if I go and pull out the knife stuck in its throat now, will it have any effect?" ”

"The effect is naturally there," Yang Death replied: "If you pull out that knife, the zombie's yin qi will be discharged, but at most it will only damage its strength, to deal with this kind of Qing Da stiff formed a hundred years ago, just venting its yin qi can't kill it...; …; There are also ways to kill it, but the problem is that there is a wooden Taoist who protects the Dharma, and it is not easy to use it...; …; ”

"Then lure the Ichiki Dao people away!"

Meng Xinxue suddenly roared, ignoring the burns on her legs as she spoke, and rushed towards a wooden road man again...; …;

"Xiaoxue, you can't be reckless!"

Yang Death screamed, but he couldn't stop it, and saw Meng Xinxue rushing straight at the arrow, and soon he was within five steps of a wooden daoist, and while the Yimu daoren was staring at the zombie battle intently and didn't react, Meng Xinxue kicked out at a wooden daoren.

How do you know that at this time, I saw a wooden Taoist suddenly stabbing at the sole of Meng Xinxue's feet with the peach wood sword in his hand, although it was not enough to pierce the sole of Meng Xinxue's iron mantra, but at the same time he had grabbed another handful of red powder from the altar, and sprinkled the powder along the body of the peach wood sword during the incantation, and a large ball of powder immediately circled like a living snake, hovering towards the tip of the sword, and as soon as he climbed to the tip of the sword, he listened. Hula', a spark has already exploded, fortunately, Meng Xinxue saw that the situation was not good and dodged in time, otherwise, I am afraid that one leg will be considered useless...; …;

Seeing Meng Xinxue is in danger. Ba Song was also not ambiguous, after letting the five frightened villagers hide aside and not come out, he began to rush forward with a poverty, who knew that before rushing to the altar of a wooden Taoist, the Taoist spirit talisman in the hand of a wooden Taoist had already been shot, and in an instant, there was a roaring fire resounding through the mountains and forests...; …;

"My uncle's ancestor is extremely high, and the dignified Maoshan elder is not in vain!"

Seeing that Meng Xinxue, Ba Song and others were in danger, Yang Die did not dare to slack off. As he spoke, he hurriedly rushed up to help, and shouted at me as he rushed forward: "Little Liuzi, my younger brother and junior sister are too shallow to destroy the corpse, I entangle my uncle and ancestor, this important task will be handed over to you, I will tell you how to do it!" ”

"Me? How do I do it? ”

I exclaimed repeatedly: "Yang died, I am not from your Taoism, where can I know your Taoist techniques!" ”

"Less! Yin Yang Dao and Heavenly Master Dao are originally from the same family, not to mention that you dare to say that you are not the descendants of the Demon Suppression Dragon Clan of Gesoap Mountain? If you want to die, do as I say...; …; ”

"Well, well...; …; ”

Seeing Yang Death's resolute words, I could only agree to it, and then I saw Yang Death shake his hand and a rune paper was sacrificed, and it crashed into a fire talisman that flew towards him, and in an instant, the fire flashed and exploded in the air...; …;

"Little Liuzi! You are a descendant of the Demon Slaying Dragon Clan, although you have become a disciple of the Yin and Yang Dao, there is nothing wrong with wearing my Heavenly Master Dao robe! First go to the left Dharma Weapon box and take my Taoist robe and put it on, and correct the Fa Gate! ”

"Understood!"

Hearing this, I hurriedly ran to Yang Zuosheng's magic weapon box and turned out an orange robe, and just put it on my body, only to hear Yang Die and shout at Zhang Xiaoru and Yang Zuosheng: "Senior sister listen to orders!" Xiaoru, the mirror is the essence of gold and water, and the inner light and outer darkness are in harmony with yin and yang; Peach is the essence of the five elements, and disgusted with evil can ward off a hundred ghosts. The mirror sword matches the resentment of the corpse...; …; ”

"Understood!"

Zhang Xiaoru shouted angrily, even though it was almost difficult to parry the zombie's fierce pursuit, but he still gritted his teeth and did not take a step back, and cooperated with the mirror sword in his left and right hands, seeing the zombie's fangs and sharp teeth attacking, blocking it with a gossip mirror, seeing the other party retreating in fear, and picking the sword, just like a majestic female general holding a sharp blade and shield on the ancient battlefield...; …;

"My brother listens! Zuo Sheng, the ink bucket measures the righteousness of heaven and earth, and there is no deviation, zombies and even yin and evil things. The ink fountain is just right to kill the zombies; Chickens and dogs are originally spiritual creatures in the world, and the rooster sings the world, and the chicken blood can break the evil law, and the two combine to trap the corpse...; …; ”

"Understood!"

Yang Zuosheng also agreed crisply, and as he spoke, he shook the ink fountain line in his hand, kicked it with his foot, and immediately flew towards the zombie's feet, Zhang Xiaoru stepped on it, and it happened that the zombie had already jumped over, and was immediately stopped by the ink fountain line...; …;

Without waiting for the zombie to be bounced away again, Yang Zuosheng had already thrown the ink fountain in his hand towards Xiaoru, the two of them threw each other three times left and right, Yang Zuosheng caught the ink fountain and strangled it fiercely, and the line was already tightly tied to the zombie's legs...; …;

When Yang Zuosheng saw it, he hurriedly rushed forward with an ink fountain and began to wrap the zombie's arms with a thread, but only then did he realize that the entangled zombie had no reaction at all, Yang Zuosheng was stunned at first, and then reacted for a moment, and couldn't help but exclaim

"Oops...; …; There is no ink in the fountain...; …; ”

As soon as the words came out, the zombie had already broken free from the shackles of the ink fountain line, grabbed Yang Zuosheng's shoulders, opened his mouth and bit down on his neck...; …; m. Reading,.