At the entrance of the dilapidated and low village, there is a narrow well, one after another jumping corpses are by the well, turning over and over again, and even one jumps into the well, which is also strange to Ling Feng, he left his smell at the well, these jumping corpses are very low, of course, jump down, don't think about coming up, there is no water at the bottom of the well, but there are also seven or eight meters deep, the jumping corpses at the bottom of the well, try to jump up again and again, each time can only jump to the position of the chest, and then fall down.

Liu Hanyan looked at the zombie and almost couldn't hold back his laughter, if the zombies were so easy to deal with, what would he be afraid of.

In Liu Hanyan's cognition, the predecessors all said that zombies are invulnerable, and they are not afraid of poison, and it is very tricky to kill.

A "knock" came out, and the jumping corpses by the well, as well as those in the well, all quieted down, trembling all over, as if an extremely terrifying existence was coming.

A figure that was very different from the usual zombie, jumped directly into Ling Feng's field of vision, every time it jumped was ten zhang away, it could fly two or three zhang high, a pair of scarlet eyes without eyelids, a pair of miserable white sharp fangs, a pair of pitch-black claws nearly a foot long, the face was dry but not shriveled, and the whole body was like a silver package, shining silver.

Liu Hanyan bit her lip lightly, and said with a pale face:

"Oh no, it's a silver corpse"

There was no need for Liu Hanyan to remind him, Ling Feng's eyes had already told him that this was a silver corpse that he couldn't do by himself, this thing was only a little worse than the cultivator who built the foundation and cultivated, and it was not the two of them at all, a fifth-layer qi refining and a seventh-level qi refining that could be fought against.

At this moment, Ling Feng and Liu Hanyan only hoped that there would be more dark clouds in the sky to cover the bright moonlight and hide themselves deeply, and the two of them did not dare to move the slightest, and they extremely restrained their breath.

The silver corpse came to the well with one move, one hand hung on the jumping corpse in the well, and with one leap, threw it out of the well, and rolled and rolled on the ground, but it came out at all.

Ling Feng's dark color was solemn, his face was pale, and his whole person began to tense, not daring to make the slightest mistake, the spiritual intelligence of this silver corpse seemed to be not low, almost no different from ordinary people, so it was even more difficult to deal with.

A quarter of an hour later, five or six white-haired zombies came one after another, and those white-haired zombies seemed to have fine beads of sweat on their foreheads.

Ling Feng remembered the scene of killing the white-haired zombie by himself, and his hands and feet were cold for a while.

The silver corpse circled around the mouth of the well, sniffed carefully, and sniffed hard again, a dead fish-like eye, looked in the direction of Ling Feng, and then turned to other places, a group of zombies followed the silver corpse, and rushed towards the village.

Ling Feng and Liu Hanyan were startled just now, thinking that the silver corpse had discovered themselves and were about to make a move, but a group of zombies went in another direction, and they both breathed a sigh of relief, just waiting for them to go away, they hurried and ran as far as they could, and waited until the day when they had the ability, and it was not too late to come back.

A quarter of an hour, another quarter of an hour, half an hour passed, the silver corpse was always in Ling Feng's field of vision, always not too far away from him, at this moment, he had a bad premonition in his heart, this thing had already discovered himself, and was thinking about it, the worst outcome, the bushes behind him, bursts of beating sounds. Ling Feng secretly said in his heart, "Groove Cake", he was outflanked by zombies, he didn't notice that the white-haired zombies behind the silver corpse were missing three, and they all blamed the silver corpse for being too eye-catching, and he was careless for a while, and he only had to fight at the moment.

There was a cyan spirit rune in Ling Feng's hand, which was the life-saving spirit talisman given by the sect when he was promoted to the outer disciple, a trace of spiritual power fluctuated at his fingertips, and a cyan light curtain covered Ling Feng and Liu Hanyan, this light curtain could not be broken below the foundation, and it could last for an hour.

Ling Feng and Liu Hanyan's faces improved slightly, this light curtain can go out from the inside, but the outside can't get in, one by one jumping corpses and five white-haired zombies, biting and scratching at the light curtain, suddenly emitting one after another, sharp and piercing sounds, the two of them don't know what to do, only drag on for a moment.

Seeing that his subordinates had trapped people, the silver corpse was unhurried towards here, two or three leaps, just before the light curtain, it was different from other zombies, it came up to grab and bite, and turned around the light curtain carefully, with a roar, all the zombies around stopped moving, and only stood quietly on the side.

Ling Feng and Liu Hanyan both had a sudden look in their eyes, this silver corpse still understands the formation, this is a demon, and they are even more secretly anxious in their hearts, originally thinking that when these zombies have no strength to bite and bite, after an hour, the light curtain will naturally disappear, and the two of them will fight hard, and there are still some opportunities, but now it seems that it is pure delusion.

Liu Hanyan's forehead oozed sweat, falling drop by drop.

Ling Feng suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and urgently needed to verify with Liu Hanyan, and said anxiously:

"Low-level zombies, do they rely on smell to identify living things?"

Liu Hanyan didn't know why, but he knew the priorities, and replied decisively:

"Below the silver corpse, the spiritual intelligence is not high, and they all rely on the smell to distinguish the direction and the living creatures"

As he answered Ling Feng's question, Liu Hanyan's eyes were also shining, and he pinched a multicolored spirit talisman with two fingers, eager to try.

Ling Feng and Liu Hanyan glanced at each other, both of them dripping their heads resolutely, and seemed to make a tacit decision.

The monks of the fifth layer of qi refining and the seventh layer of qi refining cannot hold their breath for a long time, for a short quarter of an hour, but there is no problem, Ling Feng and Liu Hanyan both held their breath, and the two of them suddenly became blurred from the consciousness of these jumping corpses and white-haired zombies, which immediately caused a commotion, but with the roar of the silver corpse, it was quiet again.

The corners of Liu Hanyan's mouth showed a hint of triumphant smile, a graceful turn, leaped out of the light curtain, pinched two fingers, the spiritual power of the fingertips fluctuated, and a thick fog began to spread from her fingertips, instantly enveloping the distance of two or three hundred zhang around.

Ling Feng frowned, a little angry, and said secretly in his heart: "This woman has this means, say it in advance, at this moment, I have also become deaf and blind, if not, Lao Tzu has divine sense, and he will definitely be killed by her."

Unscrupulously released his divine sense, and soon found Liu Hanyan's location, moving closer to her, and met one or two white-haired zombies in the middle, but they all seemed to be drunk, and their judgment of the location was biased, and after a while, Ling Feng and Liu Hanyan got close together.

Liu Hanyan was no exception, when he was in the swampy land, he could find the silver spider king who was lurking very deep in the dark liquid like ink, and in this dense fog that only covered his breath, he could naturally find himself, speaking of this thick fog, he still prepared for the last trial, and he didn't use it at that time, he could trap the monks below the foundation, and in an hour's time, as long as the other party didn't have divine sense, he couldn't go out, but after all, this is a formation talisman, and the effect will be weaker and weaker.

Ling Feng understood why Liu Hanyan didn't use this talisman in the last trial, as soon as this thing was activated, not only did the opponent become deaf and blind, but he was not it, so only a monster like himself, who had divine sense when refining qi, could use it perfectly.

The sword of wind and fire in his hand, fused together, gradually derived a new move, called wind and fire fire, the power is acceptable, the consumption of spiritual power, Ling Feng can still afford it, with the help of Chixiao, one move after another, the wind and fire are cast, those ordinary jumping corpses are suddenly torn apart, and the white-haired zombies are also scarred, but they are not fatal.

Ling Feng not only had to release his divine sense, but also to manipulate Chixiao, cast wind and fire to burn the plain, several times, his spiritual power was about to be exhausted, and he had to re-use, preparing to use the second form of the Qingfeng Sword Technique.

After hitting a few white-haired zombies in a row, Ling Feng gradually hid behind Liu Hanyan, at this time, Liu Hanyan was holding Ling Feng's rusty sword and fighting with a white-haired zombie, seeing Ling Feng hiding behind him, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he was annoyed in his heart, how could a man hide behind a woman, or a man he fancied.

Liu Hanyan's subordinates are getting faster and faster, after all, her realm is far higher than Ling Feng, and her spiritual power is more powerful, at this time, there is still a lot of spare strength, the material of the rusty sword itself is quite good, and a sword in Liu Hanyan's hand can cut through the defense of the white-haired zombie, saving her a lot of effort.

With the passage of time, the silver corpse in the depths of the dense fog seemed to gradually regain its senses, and a leap struck towards Liu Hanyan, Liu Hanyan was being dragged by the white-haired zombie at this time, and he couldn't avoid this claw at all, if he really caught her, I am afraid that in an instant, it would be either death or serious injury, at this time, he secretly hated the man behind him.