The dragon-shaped spirit soared into the sky, taking away the flesh, skull, and brains of half of the tiger-headed zombie's head, and drawing extremely bloody ink and heavy colors in the air, falling to the ground with a splash, forming a scarlet road like a match.

With such a tragic fatal injury, it is certain that if you are a mountain spirit, you will definitely die, but at this time, the core of the tiger head zombie is not only unharmed, but also takes advantage of the situation to hook up with the monster Neidan of this tiger spirit, and obtain a steady stream of mana.

"Fight for the tiger!

Yan Xu's eyes lit up, the yin qi of the mass grave was extremely heavy, and the peach talisman that had just been sprinkled out was enough to change the celestial phenomena in the local area, and generate a thick cloud of yin qi out of thin air, covering the sunlight at noon.

The vast mass graves, I don't know how many people's corpses were buried indiscriminately, they are all zombies who have been tortured before their lives and are very resentful after death.

Zhou Zhang, who injured one leg, left his left leg on the chest of the tiger-headed zombie a little heavier, took advantage of his strength to leap backwards, and after a few volleys in the air, he landed near his partner elite Dragon Xiangwei Meng Lang, keeping a fairly safe distance from Yan Xu.

At this moment, the claws of the tiger-headed zombie pierced the wound on the calf, and the blood that flowed out turned into a frightened purple. Zhou Zhang hurriedly stretched out his hand and tore open his pants, revealing his badly injured calves.

I saw that the green corpse poison quickly spread into the blood veins, and the skin of the calves suddenly glowed with pale cyan veins, constantly rotting the fresh flesh and blood that was still healthy.

Zhou Zhang didn't dare to be the slightest slack, stretched out his halberd fingers to connect the acupoints of his legs and feet, temporarily blocked the flow of qi and blood, and then reached into his waist sac, and took out a bottle of Qingling Pill, which was secretly made by Suwutang and could detoxify all kinds of poisons, swallowed one by one, crushed it carefully, and carefully applied it to the wound.

The drug quickly took effect, and the spreading corpse poison was quickly contained, and was catalyzed into a non-toxic slurry by the medicinal power, which flowed out of the wound that had not yet healed.

The zombie puppet with only half a tiger's head left, under the control of the "Corpse King Dan" like a heart, not only did its strength not diminish, but it was also surrounded by gusts of yin wind, and a large cloud of gray and black smoke rose from the wound part of the skull, and a small twisted human face appeared from time to time, constantly emitting a piercing scream, tormenting people who were not firm enough in their minds, making them lose their courage.

The people in the rivers and lakes who were watching had long been shocked by the legendary gods and demons, and now they experienced the weirdness of witchcraft, and suddenly abandoned the mood of good deeds, and hurriedly turned around and fled.

A few people took the lead in fleeing, leading to a dozen, dozens, or even hundreds of people fleeing. Those who dared to stay, only a handful of people, stood on mass graves from near and far.

The little girl has taken off the silver cage tied to her belt, ready to turn it back to its original state at any time, summoning the upper realm spirit dogs of various coat colors, ready to help the old man.

It's just that in the current scene, the last head of the Yan family in Xiangxi, Yan Xu obviously has the absolute upper hand, and if there is no other external force to join, it is almost a sure fact to win with one enemy and two enemies.

It's a pity that Yan Xu's luck is really bad, and the flying swallow dart sent out by the elite dragon guard Meng Lang in advance has already alarmed the rest of the Suwu cousins who are patrolling under the mountain of Duolin Temple.

One of the commanders with the fastest foot is coming, this person has no surname, his name is Xiu Nian, one of the thirty-six stunts of the Su Wu Tang, the "Nine Dragons Controlling the Sun Gong" at the peak of the Yan martial arts, and his body is as fast as the flying flame rockets used by the forbidden army, and the crossbow arrows with a low number of ordinary stones are surpassed.

In the cloudy mass grave, Meng Lang was still wrestling with the puppet of the Mighty Bull Demon Dead God, Zhou Zhang injured one of his habitual legs, and could only jump around on one foot, barely avoiding the attack of the tiger-headed zombies.

However, he can dodge the tiger claws and the vacuum wind blade, but he can't avoid the ghosts turned into countless ghosts, and every time he passes through his body, he will take away some of the flesh and blood essence, and the once full and strong muscles will soon become shriveled and atrophied, like an old man who has lived for a long time.

On the contrary, Yan Xu used Yinhu as a channel to infuse the flesh and blood essence plundered by the ghosts into his injured hands, although the fractured injuries could not heal in a blink of an eye, but the broken and torn tendons and veins gradually recovered.

Li Xuan, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, saw that Yan Xu's work to harm others and benefit himself became smoother and smoother, and couldn't help nodding secretly: "This person was born in the Yan family in Xiangxi, and committed the taboo of gathering people, and was beheaded by the imperial court, so he had to flee to the rivers and lakes, wandering everywhere. A genuine widower, and who knows the fur of corpse path puppetry, might as well save it now, and turn into the Eight Immortals of the Left Dao in the future, and become the source of the Left Dao of this world. ”

After his mind was determined, Li Xuan sensed the amazing scorching momentum of the Suwu Tang leader, and he was afraid that it would change later, so he used the concentric technique to send orders to Dugu and Mei Rui, so that the two of them were ready to save people at any time.

Zhou Zhang, who only had one good leg left, was very embarrassed under the full attack of the Yinhu puppet controlled by Yan Xu, his physical strength was gradually exhausted, and his hands and feet, which were once dexterous, were now getting heavier and heavier because of the loss of flesh and blood.

Just when Xiu Nian, the leader of Suwutang, arrived at the mass grave, Zhou Zhang, who had reached the limit, was finally swept through by countless ghosts turned into ghosts, swarming ghosts and taking away the little vitality left.

Elite Long Xiangwei Zhou Zhang, it can really be described as a mistake, and he lost all the games, but he still had a chance to start again in the past, but when he faced the last head of the Xiangxi Yan family who cultivated martial arts, he failed to keep his integrity, but was easily killed by the opponent.

Killing the elite Long Xiangwei in front of the commander of Suwutang, Xiu Nian was suddenly furious and scolded: "The person who committed the rebellion actually killed the elite of the imperial forbidden army, give me death!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiu Nian's true qi was silent, condensed into a hot cloud out of thin air, and quietly disappeared on the spot with a snort, and the real body turned into a flash of flames, and slammed straight into the tiger-headed zombie with only half a head left, and easily slapped the tangible energy of the Nine Dragons to control the sun in the middle of the puppet zombie's chest, all over the meridians and blood vessels, hooking the limbs and torso, and the heart-like "Corpse King Dan".

With just a single blow, the thing that had been refined from a hundred years of bloody brain pulp was incinerated into a powder emitting black smoke on the spot, and fell with a flutter.

At the same time, the heat of the Nine Dragons also made the tiger-headed zombie lose control, as if extracting bones, lying on the ground softly, not moving.

Yan Xu's pride, after witnessing the Su Wutang Commander's move to kill Yinhu in an instant, disappeared in an instant.

He was busy consuming his life force again, turning into a trace of insignificant spiritual power, urging the Twelve Yuanchen White Bone Array, and summoning the half-human and half-horse afternoon horse, the sheep-headed and human-like sheep, and the brightly feathered rooster in one breath.

The three puppet zombies broke out of the ground one after another, Wu Ma's left hand clenched his fist hard, and his forearm suddenly raised a few thick and tough green tendons, and then it reached into the waist bag quiver, grabbed a carved arrow, and put it on the green tendon of the left forearm, and then the right hand quickly disappeared into the shadow, and constantly shot at the Suwutang leader Xiunian, shooting one special arrow after another.

At the right time, the noon horse puppet, who is good at archery, actually connected the arrows fired into a line, like a crooked machine gun!

Xiu Nian, the commander of Suwutang, didn't dare to be careless, and the Nine Dragons Harnessed the Sun to the extreme, and even forcibly opened the human-height talisman shield, which was not only as hard as gold and iron, but also incinerated ordinary arrows into ashes in a very short period of time.

As a result, the carved arrows connected into a line, like eggs touching stones, broke and exploded in front of the Gang Qi Hood of the Nine Dragons Controlling the Sun Gong, and before they fell to the ground, they were burned by the tongue of flames, and turned into coke powder, which fell to the ground endlessly, and soon accumulated into a pile of toner powder.

Xiu Nian, the leader of Suwutang, glanced down at the place where the arrows went, looked up at the three puppet zombies, and even looked over them, looking at the head of the Xiangxi Yan family who was in charge of all this.

"Yan Xu, it's been a long time!"

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