Chapter Twenty-Seven: Appearing

and in the house, in the room.

"Bang!"

The ice exploded, and Zhu Huo burst into flames, engulfing a humanoid figure that floated out of the ice in an instant.

"Sure enough, it's a master!"

Looking at the human figure engulfed in vermilion and turned into ashes, the kimono woman's eyes were cold, and then she took out a chrysanthemum, bit the flower stem in her mouth, and pulled out a long thread from the stamen with two fingers, wrapped her fingers into a knot, and threw it out, covering another humanoid on the ice.

At the same time, in the courtyard......

"Bang!"

The lid of the coffin was raised, and the zombies flew out, and then came to kill Xu Yang.

As soon as Xu Yang's eyes were cold, he was about to pull the trigger and send another three-yang bullet.

But I don't want to......

"Ho!"

The white stiff was extremely fast, and his movements were strange, and he actually turned his body halfway and avoided Xu Yang's deadly muzzle.

"Boom!"

The trigger was pulled, a loud bang roared, and Sanyang cinnabar erupted like thunder and fire, which was amazingly powerful, but it failed to hit.

After missing a shot, he lost the initiative, and the white zombie took advantage of the gap to burst in front of Xu Yang, and the ten fingers of both hands were directly inserted into the chest and abdomen.

"Bang!"

In response to him, there was a knee impact, Xu Yang's right leg burst out, and he raised his knee and hit it hard, but it was the first to come first, and the white stiff blow flew up.

However......

"Bang!"

Before Xu Yang could turn the muzzle of the gun and make up for the three-yang bullet at the flying white zombie, another corpse coffin was unsealed in the ground behind, and another white zombie jumped out of it and pounced on Xu Yang from behind.

Xu Yang had no choice but to turn the muzzle of the gun and deal with the white stiff behind him first.

But I don't want to......

The movements of this white zombie were also extremely strange, very fast, and he dodged directly in mid-air, avoiding Xu Yang's muzzle.

But this time, Xu Yang did not pull the trigger, but instead turned his hand and retracted the shotgun into the Qiankun spell, and at the same time bent his left arm and struck outward.

"Bang!"

There was a dull and heavy sound, and the strong current was like a wave, and the white zombie that rushed from the side was directly knocked away by Xu Yang's elbow.

White stiff white stiff, white stiff again, how many white stiff jumps out in total?

The answer is...... Three-headed!

Xu Yang stood in the center, surrounded by a three-headed white zombie.

The white stiff body is hairy, copper-skinned and iron-bones, invulnerable, but the speed is relatively slow, or zombies are inherently weak in terms of speed, unless they are promoted to the third rank, comparable to the flying zombie of the dragon and tiger mage, it is impossible to be so agile.

So what's going on with these three white stiffs now?

Formation!

Magic!

The help of the formation, the help of magic.

The array is the auspicious burial bureau, and the technique is the puppet corpse technique.

Someone was manipulating behind his back with magic, relying on the raging and sinister aura of this place to improve the strength of these three white zombies, and formed a formation to besiege and kill Xu Yang.

In terms of realm, these three-headed white zombies were already comparable to Xu Yang, and now that they have been improved by both the formation and the technique, it is natural that they are faster than Xu Yang.

In the middle of the formation, the three corpses surrounded and killed, how should Xu Yang, who lost his speed advantage and Sanyang cinnabar, deal with it?

Naturally......

"Come!"

The three corpses formed a formation, eyeing each other, Xu Yang was in the array, not only was he not afraid at all, but raised his hand to invite the battle.

"Roar!!

The other party responded, and it was also simple, and the three corpses roared in unison, like lightning flying out, heading straight for Xu Yang.

Xu Yang Taiji started his hand, it was the last to come, and he accurately judged the direction and trajectory of the three corpses, and his two hands were taken from left to right, and he pulled and pulled, and then brought up the white stiff who pounced on the left like a ball, and the gravitational force, the pendulum punched, and smashed on the right white stiff.

"Knock !!"

Homeopathic gravity, a bang, like the sound of the morning bell and dusk drums, majestic like waves, endless.

The left and right ends were white, and they were directly hit by Xu Yang, and they both flew out and crashed into the trees.

Only the last white zombie seized the opportunity and came from the side, close to Xu Yang's body, and his sharp fingers stabbed out like electricity, directly hitting the back of Xu Yang's neck.

But I don't want to......

Xu Yang's shoulders moved, his body was like a clock, and it was like a catkins with the wind, accepting but not accepting, welcoming but not welcome.

Bai Zhuang's ten fingers were given, but it was a millimeter difference, a thousand miles away, and the ten-finger nails and Xu Yang's body seemed to have touched, but in fact there was still a millimeter difference, making it useless to hit a single blow, and it was difficult to hurt.

"Roar!"

Bai Zhuang was unwilling, he was crazy, and his ten fingers stabbed out one after another, but Xu Yang's body swayed, like catkins in the wind, fish swimming in the water, no matter how fast he moved, no matter how fierce his attack was, he couldn't touch it, and he was helpless.

One line, one line, just one line!

But this line is like a moat, and it is difficult to cross.

This is the mystery of Tai Chi, this martial arts is based on the nature of heaven and earth, the principle of yin and yang, and the opportunity of movement and stillness, capturing the trajectory of the movement of things.

Gathering strength, chemical force, transportation capacity, exerting force, anticipating the enemy first, playing fast with slow, braking with static, a Tai Chi master can master all the rhythms of himself and his opponent in the battle, and control the development and change of the entire battle situation.

To put it simply and bluntly, the image is clear, that is, 100% dodge, 100% block, 100% unloading, 100% rebound, you either can't hit, or it's useless to hit, but will be unloaded by the opponent offensive, with the help of the backlash.

Xu Yang's Tai Chi had just become small, and he had not yet reached such a terrifying realm, but it was still more than enough to dodge the attack of this white zombie.

After several fierce attacks, Bai Zhuang had no results, but was taken by Xu Yang, lost his composure in the lower plate, and his body couldn't help but leave the ground, and he hit Xu Yang directly.

Subsequently......

"Poof!"

Xu Yang raised his hand, slapped it softly, Bai stiffened himself, staggered back, and after he could stop, he wanted to kill and step forward, but he couldn't move.

Why can't you move?

Bai Zhuang lowered his head and looked at his chest, only to see a touch of vermilion in his eyes, which was extremely dazzling.

Is that...... A spike, a scarlet spike!

Rooster blood, coffin nails!

"Bang !!"

In the room, there was another explosion.

The ice cracked, the human form shattered, and the vermilion fire ignited, burning the connected silk threads.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

Before the woman could react, she saw that the two subsequent figures exploded one after another, and the silk threads involved in them broke, causing her to stumble and almost sit on the ground.

"Click!"

The cube on the table was cold and icy, and it shook with the explosion of several humanoids, opening a huge rift.

In the blink of an eye, the altar was destroyed!

Right now......

"Jiuju faction, but Er'er!"

The voice of the opponent's provocation came from outside the door.

The woman's eyes were cold, and then she smiled evilly.

……

"The Central Plains Taoism is broad and profound!"

The closed door opened, and in the middle, at the entrance, a woman in a black kimono bowed to Xu Yang and said with a smile: "Michiko has seen Your Excellency, but I don't know Your Excellency's name?" ”