"Sister, I'll help you. Xiaolian's light once again covered Zhi Yao's whole body, helping her fight against Bai Zhuang together.

Sure enough, with Xiaolian, the zombies began to subconsciously avoid Zhi Yao, looking at her a little afraid to step forward, even if she was controlled by Fang Zixu, she still cowered, and instinctively resisted.

Zhi Yao was overjoyed when she saw that several zombies were no longer surrounding, so that she could break them one by one.

Just do it, Zhi Yao chose one of the most clumsy Bai Zhuang, and rushed forward with Su Hui in hand.

A sword intent directly cut through Bai Zhuang's neck, breaking half of it raw, and the power of thunder and lightning remained on it, preventing the wound from healing.

Seeing that this move was effective, Zhi Yao's heart was calm for a while, and she didn't panic, and slashed at the other side of the neck with a sword.

Bai Zhuang waved his hands in a little panic, trying to block the sword intent, but in vain, his entire neck was directly cut off, his head fell to the ground, and his body also fell.

"Poof!" Fang Zi spurted out a mouthful of blood and stared at Zhi Yao in the mirror with a gloomy expression.

This slut actually killed his own treasure.

Dealing with a white zombie, Zhi Yao raised her eyebrows, it seems that they are not much of a threat to herself, and she can take the opportunity to hone her sword intent.

Thinking like this, Zhi Yao divided a part of her divine consciousness into the sky-breaking space and studied it again.

Fang Zixu saw her standing still, wiped the blood, and strengthened the spell, causing the group of white zombies to rush up and attack her.

A few white stiff stepped forward, just stretched out their hands, trying to scratch her.

Zhi Yao suddenly made a move, and a sword intent came out again, which directly blew up a white stiff head.

Startled, Zhi Yao patted her chest in some surprise, she just had a little bit of understanding, why was it so powerful?

"Poof. Fang Zixu spurted out another mouthful of blood, staring at the mirror with some incredulity, why did this woman's combat power suddenly increase so much? Could it be that she had been hiding her strength before?

Thinking of this possibility, Fang Zixu's face darkened, this slut was actually playing with himself.

When he was angry, he took out the jade flute from the storage bag and played it directly.

A flute sounded, and Zhi Yao's heart tightened, and sure enough, there was someone behind these zombies who was controlling.

But there must be some reason why this person didn't dare to show up and instruct these zombies to deal with him.

Either Wei Ziyue's remnant soul no longer has attack power, or other people, but their cultivation power is not high, and they dare not fight against themselves head-on.

Thinking of this, Zhi Yao's heart also relaxed a little, and once again focused on dealing with the zombies rushing up in front of her.

With the control of the jade flute, these zombies are obviously much more flexible.

Zhi Yao slashed at a white zombie with a sword intent, and before she could retreat, she was grabbed by the claws of the zombie behind her.

Squatting down violently, Zhi Yao just avoided the attack, and was kicked out of the way by another zombie, hitting the wall straight and spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

And the zombie who was previously slashed by Zhi Yao's sword was also headshot and fell down.

As soon as Xia Qiyue came out of the formation, he saw this scene and looked at Zhi Yao with some surprise.

It only took a quarter of an hour to heal herself, and her strength had improved so much?

"Heal your wounds, and give them to me first. Xia Qiyue said to Zhi Yao.

Then he didn't think much about it, and attacked with a horse in hand.