After a full meal, the knights set off for Xianrenling, striving to arrive at Qixiaguan at noon. If there is really a zombie scourge in the world, it must also be afraid of the blazing sun. If it is unfortunately delayed until the evening, I am afraid that there will be variables.

The group hurried to the Immortal Ridge, and those with low cultivation were already out of breath. Song Lianbi looked at Pang Xian, who had no different color, and her heart was full of admiration, in such a hot weather, there was not even a little sweat.

Pang Xian carefully looked at the terrain trend of Xianren Ridge, this mountain is not majestic, and it has a unique spiritual show in the south. It's just that at this time, the mountains and trees are listless, and only a few dragon claw locust leaves are like thick ink, and there is still some vitality.

Suddenly, Pang Xian's ears moved, and he reminded: "There is something wrong ahead, I am afraid that there will be an ambush." ”

The heroes present had already noticed that Song Lianbi, the eldest disciple of Tingtao Villa, was very respectful to Pang Xian, and Pang Xian was also quite good-looking, introverted and introverted, and Baohua was publicized. At this time, listening to his reminder, they all lifted their minds.

However, no matter how much they looked and explored, they didn't find the slightest abnormality, and even the Dragon Wandering Beggars and Plum Blossom Sanren all looked gloomy. The front was quiet, there was no life at all, and it didn't look like someone was ambushing.

Pang Xian is too young to convince the public after all. After a little discussion, everyone continued to move forward as usual, but with a little more caution. Pang Xian had no intention of dealing with these mortal knights.

This mountain trail used to be bustling with pedestrians and was usually cleaned, but recently there has been a major drought here, and there are no pilgrims to go. At this time, the ground was full of withered yellow leaves, and many trees in the mountains died of drought, which was a ruined scene.

Everyone stepped on the fallen leaves, and a rustling sound sounded. Because of the vigilance, no one spoke, and everything seemed quiet.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang", the ground cracked abruptly, and the stumps and leaves scattered all over the sky, and five clay figures covered in mud were ejected, holding swords to kill everyone.

One of them was in the direction of Song Lianbi and the others, because it happened suddenly, and this clay figure was too weird. Song Lianbi was as if she was scared stupid, and she couldn't move.

Pang Xian had already expected it, although he didn't know where the enemy was hiding, but the killing machine in the forest was hidden and he couldn't hide it. At that moment, he stabbed him with a golden spear.

Although this clay figure flew quickly, his limbs were stiff, his expression was numb, and he didn't dodge in the face of the divine spear, and he actually came up with flesh and blood, how could this have a good result?

"Ding......

The golden spear stabbed into the clay man's chest like a golden stone. Pang Xian showed a playful look, this clay figure is not simple, the body is forged like a rock, and the ordinary sword must not help him. It's a pity that he met himself this time, the ancient golden spear can be called a divine weapon, and at the moment, the chaotic true qi suddenly exploded, and the clay figure suddenly exploded.

The forest was suddenly filled with a foul smell of corruption, which made it unbearable to breathe and breathless. The mud on the ground was human flesh, but it was black and stinking, as if it had been dead for a long time. But at this time, the situation is critical, and everyone can't care so much. Although the elder Wei resisted the three clay figures, there was still one who was killing.

Pang Xian jumped up, like a flying swallow shuttling, light as an immortal, and a meteor flew towards the mud man who had slipped through the net.

This clay figure is holding a long sword, and he is actually dancing all the way to the six and sword techniques, and the cold light is flickering, making it difficult to get close. There are already many martial arts masters lying on the ground, all of them with dead faces, obviously more than lucky.

Pang Xian's body flew like a spirit ape, holding a golden spear, and without much change, he blasted straight towards the clay man's head. Although this clay figure is not inferior to the top samurai, and its body is like gold and iron, it is difficult for ordinary people to deal with. But for Pang Xian, it's just a piece of cake, with the soldiers of the gods, there is no need to be afraid.

With a "slurp", the clay man's head was like a watermelon that had exploded, and a tent of black blood splashed in all directions. This black blood was so vicious, splashed on the ground, and suddenly clusters of black smoke appeared, and it actually melted away all the sand and stones on the ground. Fortunately, the knights are far away, otherwise they would be lucky.

Pang Xian turned around and was about to help a few old-timers in the rivers and lakes, when he suddenly heard the chivalrous men around him exclaim "danger" and "dodge", and he knew that something was wrong in his heart. I didn't think much about it, my body was like catkins, weightless, and I floated forward.

The eyes of the knights around were full of horror, this ...... What kind of human power can do this? The young man in front of him is like a piece of paper, automatic without wind, and the best light skills in the world can't do this, right?

Pang Xian turned around and saw that the clay figure could still swing a sword and slash people without a head. I blame myself in my heart, this is the world of Shushan, and I will have to learn a lesson in the future. Slowly, without a head, even if the body is cut by a thousand knives, the Yuan Shen can escape and find a house, and he can still recover his old supernatural powers.

The clouded leopard on his shoulder yawned boredly, and he didn't even have any interest in making a move in the face of these little minions. And this clay figure is so fishy, it must not be delicious.

Pang Xian didn't keep his hand this time, the golden spear danced like a long dragon, completely bombarding the clay man, and the ground was full of rotten corpses, and now this ghost thing can't be blamed anymore.

"Ah!" Plum Blossom Sanren exclaimed, "Shen Yizhou, a Canglang dweller, how could it be you?"

After a vicious fight, the plum blossom people have restrained the clay figures with dust. The mud on the face of the clay man was cleared and showed his true face, and it was Shen Yizhou, a famous hero in Jiangzhou, which was also incredible.

The dragon god beggar Wei Siqi smashed the clay figure in front of him with a stick, and came to the plum blossom sanren with a serious expression. And Listening to Tao Sword Saint Emperor Fu Tao also solved his opponent.

Senior Wei sighed and said, "Sure enough, it's the Black Evil Gate that is doing the trick. There is a magic in this sect that can refine a living person into a stiff jump, and you see if his nostrils and ears are forbidden by wax pills. ”

The plum blossom scattered people didn't dare to slack off, and with a light wave of the dust, they really forced out a few wax pills from Shen Yizhou's body.

Senior Wei gritted his teeth and said angrily: "It is this kind of evil art, two hundred years ago, there was a sword immortal who killed the demon of the Black Evil Gate, I thought that I had cut down the grass and eradicated the roots, but I didn't expect that there were still magic relics in the world." ”

Pang Xian sighed beside him: This evil method of the Black Evil Sect is really weird, it can actually refine living people into zombies. It's just that this power is too small, not only can't fly to the sky, but even has no supernatural powers, so it is a threat to mortals.

The hearts of the heroes on the field were pounding, and then they realized that they and others were going to kill evil demons, it turned out that there was really a power beyond the ordinary in the world!

Huang Futao carefully observed Pang Xian's face on the side, and saw that he was not a little surprised like ordinary people, so he was relieved. This young man may be the biggest hole card of this trip, if there is really an evil demon to do, he can only rely on him to resist.

After this change, everyone became more cautious, and at the same time, Pang Xian also revealed a status beyond ordinary people. He can warn in advance, and when he mutates, he has a brave performance, especially Wei seniors and others.

Pang Xian didn't care about this, and only then did he explore Qixia Temple with everyone under his cautious nature, if it was the same door as Wutai, he might be able to enter Qixia Temple single-handedly. However, Pang Xian was worried, maybe the same door would be in the same stream with the demons.