Wu Zhiyue only felt that the tooth iron hanging behind him flew out in an instant, and the white light in front of him was victorious, the tooth iron had already flown into the air, and the rusty sword body was no longer seen, only to see that its body had grown rapidly, and the entire sword body was shining with white light, as dazzling as lightning as white waves, and the handle inlaid with green jade was full of brilliance.

The tooth iron flew into the sky, cutting through the layers of clouds, splitting the marshmallow-like thorn towards the clouds, like breaking cotton wool, everyone saw this scene on the ground, all of them were dumbfounded, and their hearts were swayed, and they drove the tooth iron crazy, only to hear the ghost car of the five directions and look at it, and recognize that it was not a vulgar thing, and under a closer look, shouted, Mu Yun's Cloud Piercing Sword!

Everyone, hurry up (liao)!

Before he could completely blurt out the words, the tooth iron had already killed the ground from mid-air, the tooth iron was white, the blade was cold, and he rushed towards the undead array, one by one like chopping a watermelon, and the knife rose and fell. The undead were wailing, wandering around, in a panic, the ghost car of the five directions shouted,, this cloud-piercing sword is crazy, the children went home, and said that they picked up the five-party car and jumped off the hole and fled.

The surviving undead jumped off the hole to flee for their lives, and finally jumped into the hole The undead went around a large pile of hot soil, buried the hole, and found that the lower half of their body was buried in the soil by themselves, and the upper body was still on the ground. Yatie was about to get up and down the knife, and he heard a crisp female voice from behind, Yatie, stop the knife!

Hearing Wuzhiyue's call, Yatie made a sharp brake knife in the air, turned a few times, and slowly flew back to Wuzhiyue's body, the treasure knife entered the soil, it was still a rusty blade, dusty green jade, as if it had just transformed, and the killing of the undead had nothing to do with it, and it was really low-key to show off the highest realm. It seems that the gender of the tooth iron is a male sword, and he can't stand the nagging of five hundred ducks, and under the nagging, the prototype is peerless, no, it is a peerless sword, and the cloud-piercing sword is also, nicknamed tooth iron.

For a long time, there was no movement in the valley, neither the Heavenly Maiden sneaked attack again, nor the ghost car messing around, seeing that the sky was already bright, thinking that there would be no more strange creatures for the time being.

At this time, everyone jumped ashore one by one, everyone gathered together, fought all night, and they were exhausted when they relaxed, and at this time the sky was already bright, and everyone rested on the shore, and summarized the battle situation last night in groups of three or five, and what loopholes there were. As the only one who did not participate in the battle, was not injured and did not have a strong psychological shadow, Feng Yanqing was very concerned about everyone's hunger and thirst, and took the initiative to provoke the task of cooking.

Here, under the shade of the tree, Kill Yu Maru sat beside Mummer, carefully bandaging Mutter's injured arm, as soon as she saw Mumble, just like Li Lei saw Han Meimei, as if she had no temper as fate, and asked like a mosquito, Mumble-kun, did the wound heal last time?

Muttered, okay seven, seven, eight, eight, eight, good, seeing that this is going to be good, my arm is injured again, hey, the passing year is not good!

Killing Yu Pill said shamefully, if Mummer Jun doesn't dislike it, let the little woman follow Mutter Jun, take care of your life, daily life, clothing, food, housing, transportation, eating, drinking, sleeping, having children and other issues, I don't know what Mummer Jun wants?

Mumbled:...

Curly Ear: ...

Killing Yu Pill is to eat the tender grass of muttering, who said that interracial people can't love each other, as long as they all become human bodies, this is not a problem, it can be seen that human beings are indeed the primates of all things.

On the other side, Wei Mao is taking care of an unspeakable part of the white-faced little three, who is neither surnamed Bai nor San'er, all because he doesn't need to be the third in the ranks, so he got this nickname. After a long time, everyone has forgotten his real name and is only called the white-faced junior.

After this Tanbian Ju incident, the relationship between Wei Mao and the white-faced junior has risen from the simple relationship between the chief maid of Jiuhua Hall and the first gatekeeper to the friend of the Tan Bian, what is the future direction, can you be promoted to boyfriend and girlfriend, please continue to pay attention to the legend of the dragon slaying in Lingqiu Mountain brought to you by Bai Lujun, refill.

Getting back to the point, everyone finished trimming, officially planned the route, and marched to the Baibu Cave of Wumeng Mountain, if it wasn't for the halfway to kill a celestial girl, everyone was afraid that they would have been in the Bai Budong at this time, at the moment, the remnants of the white-faced little San'er were no longer suitable for bumps on the road, everyone discussed, and unanimously decided to send the white-faced Xiao San'er and Wei Mao back to their homes by the Netherworld, and return to Qifeng City to recuperate for the time being.

The rest of the people waited for the place to regroup their spirits, and when they were about to climb over the vine-shrouded mountains, they heard a shrill children's voice on the ground shouting for help, and everyone searched for a moment, only to find that the five undead who had just been frightened by the power of the tooth iron and fainted did not know when they woke up, and the lower half of their bodies were buried in the soil, unable to move, and saw that everyone was raising their butts to leave, afraid that if they left, no one would come to rescue them, so they hurriedly shouted for help.

Feng Xi stepped forward to pull him up like a radish, and tore off the paper talisman on his forehead, the paper talisman was torn, and then turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared into the air, revealing a round face, his black eyes were as smart and full as black grapes, and his white face was full of innocence, Xiao Tong's face was incredulous, and said, you can actually tear off the ghost car grandpa's spirit talisman, brother, are you a Da Luo Immortal or a ghost king of the Three Realms?

The corners of Feng Xi's mouth twitched, what kind of Raushzi, isn't it just a piece of broken paper that gets in the way.

Xiao Tong said, this is a spirit rune made by Grandpa Ghost Che with his lifelong spiritual power, and Grandpa said that it can only be torn off unless it is a Da Luo Immortal or a ghost king of the Three Realms.

To put it simply, the people who can tear it off are not people, at least not ordinary people.

Feng Xi said unexpectedly, oh, what does this spirit rune do?

The little boy flashed his big black grape-like eyes, and said seriously, pasting this spirit talisman is the undead in the ghost mansion of the five directions, and it will be driven by the ghost car grandfather and the car brother for a lifetime.

Everyone said in their hearts, it turns out that this ghost car still employs child labor, and it is shameless.

Feng Xi asked again, the ghost king of the Three Realms, which Three Realms are they?

Xiao Tong said, grandpa said that these three realms are the three realms of sea, land and air.

All:...

The corners of Xiao Tong's mouth twitched, as if he remembered something sad, and his big eyes were filled with tears in an instant, and said, the spirit rune was destroyed, and I will never go back to the ghost mansion, woo.

When the female compatriots present saw this scene, they couldn't help but be motherly, and they all said that if they can't go back, they don't want to go back, what's good about being a ghost, what kind of ghost is a living person, you are not really dead, follow the young ladies, eat and drink.

There are people who are alive but dead, and there are people who are dead but still alive, the former we call him the walking dead, and the latter we call him the corpse.

This little boy is obviously in between, controlled by the ghost car with a spirit control talisman, and everyone can't help but have a closer understanding of the viciousness of the ghost car.

Wu Zhiyue sighed in his heart, the undead who had just gone crazy and killed by the tooth iron tore off the spirit rune, wouldn't they all be as lively as the children now, and he couldn't bear it at the moment, and secretly swore that he must take care of the tooth iron in the future, and he couldn't let it hurt people innocently.