Xiao Er ran in in a panic: "It's windy outside, Master Immortal, let's close the door." ”

Xiao Er's voice trembled, he seemed to know what was in the wind, and without waiting for Fuming to agree, Xiao Er hurriedly closed the door of the inn and moved another table to cover it.

There was still a loud bang outside, and the wind was getting louder and louder, and Xiao Er closed the door and ran back to his room.

"It seems that this Thorn Ridge is very interesting, there are bandits, mountain spirits, and monsters in the wind!" Qingyuan said, but he was not afraid of the things outside, but was full of curiosity.

"Immortal Master, let's also hide, it seems that the things in that wind are very scary, it's better to be careful!" Chu Nuo said with some worry, although she had been in contact with immortal people, she was still worried about some strange things about time.

"Senior brother, have you ever seen such a situation?" Qingfeng couldn't help but ask when he saw that Qingyuan's face hadn't changed at all.

Qingyuan said: "Of course I have seen it for my brother, it is said that when a person dies, the resentment lasts for a long time, and it is stored in the corpse, and after the nurturing of the sun and the moon, the corpse dies and is not immortal, stiff but not rotten, and turns into a resentful corpse!

"Is it a ghost?" asked Wang Mu.

"Wrong, it's a zombie!" Qingyuan said, "It's just a wild zombie that has become a year, and it dares to show off its might before dawn, it seems that I really don't know how thick the sky is!"

Qingyuan pushed open the window and looked outside, and a figure appeared in the wind faintly outside, jumping and jumping with the wind.

The wind seemed to see the breath of a living person in the window, and it was wafting towards the inn!

"He's coming!" Wang Mu exclaimed, and the wind that rolled up was like a person, and it came lightly, and when the wind reached the door, he only heard the door knock softly twice.

"Bang...... Bang......"

Wang Mu and Chu Nuo looked at the door, Li Er always sat like a wandering god, quietly drinking tea, not worrying about himself at all.

"Zombie, isn't it like a storyteller, with long fangs and a dark face!" Chu Nuo asked softly, with a hint of fear in his voice.

Fuming Zhenren's attitude of not caring about himself was hanging high, and it was obvious that the stiff thing in the wind outside the inn was not in his eyes. Qingfeng is on guard, she has never dealt with the Yin Thing, but after the battle of the mountain spirit, she is no longer full of contempt for some unknown creatures.

After two knocks on the door, the door of the inn was not opened, and the wind drifted to another place.

"I want to go!" Qingfeng said, he opened the door of the inn, only to see the wind instantly turn into a flash of lightning into the inn.

Everything was quiet outside, there was no wind, and the dead leaves were scattered on the ground, so messy.

At this time, there was an additional man in the inn who exuded yin energy, the man's eyes were blank, his face was pale, and his eyes were staring at Wang Mu and the others motionlessly.

"Blood!" the grim man spat out a word, stretched out his blackened fingers, pointed at Chu Nuo, and walked over slowly.

Qingyuan's eyes became sharp, he snorted coldly, the momentum on his body was not suppressed, the sword in his hand was horizontal in front of the gloomy man, and the stealthy man seemed to feel the sharpness of Qingyuan's sword and was not advancing.

The gloomy man looked at Qingyuan with a wary expression, he only felt it at this time, this middle-aged man had the power that he felt palpitations, the gloomy man glanced at Chu Nuo with some reluctance, and turned around to walk out.

"Since you're here, you might as well stay a little longer!" Qingyuan's sword slashed at the man. Piercing the center of the gloomy man's eyebrows, a little bit of spirituality is all in the center of the eyebrows, if Qingyuan goes down with a sword, this gloomy man will probably die here on the spot, although he is just a yin thing to cultivate spirituality!

The gloomy man raised his hand to block it, directly blocking Qingyuan's fatal sword, and the man's gloomy man became a little angry, and he was annoyed by Qingyuan's actions.

The gloomy man's arm was slashed by Qingyuan's sword, but the sword only entered the arm by half an inch, but it was difficult to cut in, and the gloomy man's arm did not bleed, which made Chu Nuo, who was watching from the sidelines, feel uneasy.

There were ink-black pupils in his eyes, and he didn't see the pupils, Qingyuan snorted coldly: "The evil obstacle is not captured quickly!"

The sword in Qingyuan's hand swung towards the man's heart again, this gloomy man is different from ordinary Yin Zombie, he has already given birth to a spiritual intelligence, and he can use his body to block the willing sword blade, and the man's body does not want ordinary Yin Things, Qingyuan feels it, this Yin Zombie may have been cultivated into a zombie body.

"Hehe, it seems that it is a Yin Zombie that has been given a great opportunity to cultivate into an iron corpse!" Li Er commented on the side, and introduced it to Wang Mu as he spoke: "This Yin Zombie feeds on Yin Qi, but every full moon night, Yin Qi is extremely strong, which will damage the Yin Zombie Spiritual Intelligence, but whoever opens the Yin Zombie will try to suck blood to neutralize the Yin Qi in the body! Just like the wind outside, this iron corpse still looks good, knowing that it is blocking the sun in the morning!"

"The immortal master doesn't seem to be able to take it, should we help him!" Wang Mu saw that although Qingyuan's move was fatal, the gloomy man was as if he had not been hurt in the slightest.

"No need, how can the immortal master's skill be to dance the sword and make the sword, the immortal master naturally has the immortal method!" Li Er said disapprovingly.

"But......" Wang Mu wanted to say something, but was stopped by Li Er, allowing him to see Qingyuan's next move.

Qingyuan was obviously a little embarrassed, he was still saying just now that he could easily capture this stiffness, but now he couldn't catch it.

Qingyuan's sword was sheathed, and the spiritual power in his hand was running, and a spiritual rune appeared in his hand, and Qingyuan's spiritual energy was running, appearing directly in front of the man, and the spiritual rune shot towards the gloomy man.

The gloomy man still wanted to block it with his hands like before, but the spirit rune was like a wall, directly pressing in front of the gloomy man, and the gloomy man fell to the ground, his eyes angry but godless.

Qing Yuanjian finally subdued the Yin Stiff, and chuckled, Fuming Zhenren is not an opponent, and he dares to be presumptuous with a mere Yin Zombie!

Wang Mu saw that he had subdued the Yin Stiff, and walked over happily, wanting to see what the Yin Stiff looked like.

When he walked, Yin Stiff was lying on the ground facing the sky, but his hands and feet moved, his body could not move, and his fangs were not very long, but they were extremely sharp.

Yin Stiff saw someone approaching, his eyes were blazing, and his mouth kept shouting: "Blood!"

"You evil beast, see if I don't destroy you!" Qing Yuan snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand was about to pierce into the center of Yin Zhuang's eyebrows.