www.quduwu.com Fun Reading House Both sides briefly dealt with their own wounded, and Mao Weng stepped forward to look at Mao Mao's foot injury and asked, "How is it?"

Mao Mao said with a pitiful look: "I have a broken bone, I just hate that I can't beat him personally, let him see the benefits and disadvantages of Hengshan swordsmanship,"

Mao Weng touched his bones with his hand and was a little misplaced, so he simply straightened the position of Mao Mao's foot bones, and then took the flagpole for him to use as a crutch, and the disciples helped him up and said, "We disciples of the Hengshan Sect are standing at all times, and nothing can defeat us,"

Yang Minghao saw that he had plotted against the two disciples on their side in a row, so he pointed at Mao Weng and said, "Okay, you Mao Weng actually hurt people with secret arrows,"

Mao Weng also said for Mao Mao's grievances: "If it weren't for the two fools I asked them to deliberately let them, I'm afraid that they would have already died, and the word "dark arrow hurting people" shouldn't be used on me, don't you know what kind of person I am, in the eyes of the second senior brother, I am a person who has never done good deeds, and besides, you idiots actually don't know the hearts of good people, and injured my apprentice, I must avenge this revenge for him,"

Yang Minghao saw that he was now forced to the head, there was no room for maneuver, and the temptation of the moment was over, because everyone knew each other, if they could make a move, they would definitely not let these two juniors stand in the way, so he was already fifty percent sure, and there were four senior disciples on his side, so the chances of winning were greater.

So he unceremoniously pointed at Yang Minghao's nose and said: "You old guys, relying on people to bully us, I also want to prove to the people in the rivers and lakes that my Mao Weng is not such a soft egg, he can be oppressed by others, if he has any temper, he will come to me, if you don't hand over the head token to apologize, this is your hiding place,"

Qiu Yun and Xuanji Daoren, seeing that his fox tail was exposed, they all pulled out their swords and pointed at Mao Weng and said: "I'm afraid that your strength alone can't help us, so I still advise you, Hugh comes to hit the stone with an egg, just afraid of destroying your reputation and ending up in ruin,"

Mao Weng looked at them disdainfully and said, "You guys, do you still need me to do it, with my five high-ranking disciples, it is enough for you to die here,"

Seeing that he was so arrogant, Zhang Jiugui was very unhappy and said, "Then we have to see if it is really as powerful as you boasted,"

Mao Mao put up the flag, and the four Taoist priests also put up a flag one after another, their front is the Maoshan Sect, and the back is a skull painted with ghost talismans, Mao Mao pointed to a few of them and said: "Then let you pay for the strength of the zombie array of Maoshan Technique,"

They were waving their flags, and when they met, it was already sunset, and now there was a fight, and it was already dark at night, but at this time, all of a sudden, the wind howled, as if the gates of hell were opened, and ten thousand demons were dispatched.

Seeing them casting spells, the Xuanji Daoist couldn't help but point to Mao Weng and said: "Is this the legendary zombie array, but it has moved time forward a little, and one by one it has become like a corpse, and there is nothing special about it, this kung fu to scare three-year-old children is okay, and it is only afraid that it will not work to scare us who take demons and ghosts,"

Mao Weng saw that he was still talking cool words when he was dying, so he said: "They are not demons, nor ghosts, but a group of zombies are coming, take the move, suffer death, let them pay for the damage of the zombie array,"

Just when the Xuanji Daoist was careless, the wind of the five of them dancing under the banner blew towards the Xuanji Taoist, and when it was dark, the dead lame beggar grabbed his left foot and bit violently, and at the same time, the dead demon cultist hugged the Xuanji Taoist's right foot and bit it, and the Xuanji Taoist felt bad at this time, and raised his sword to strike,

However, his hand holding the sword was also tightly bitten by the body of a zombie, and the Xuanji Taoist only had his left hand to move, and at some point he ran out of the corpse of a dead Pan Anzai on Wudang Mountain and bit his left hand, and now he was gnawed by the history of the attack, and his four feet were already unable to move, only the voice of the cry for help: "Senior brother save me,"

Only this sound attracted a big man weighing three hundred catties, Feng Jian pounced on him and bit his throat, and when he landed, blood flowed all over the ground, and he died.

When Zhang Jiugui, Nie Zhongrong, Qiu Yun, Yang Minghao and others saw it clearly, the flesh and blood of his mysterious Daoist people were blurred by the gnawed by these corpses.

Zhang Jiugui stabbed Feng Jian with a sword, but the zombie still gnawed as before, Zhang Weirong saw such a scene, and he was also well-informed, so he said: "The sword hit their heads, so that they lost their facial senses, they are naturally headless corpses, and they can't catch anyone,"

As soon as he said this, Zhang Jiugui struck him with a sword on the head, but unexpectedly, the zombie was at the mercy of the banner in the array, and the mao mao raised the flag sensitively, Feng Jian rolled to Zhang Jiugui's side, pounced on him, grabbed and bited, if it wasn't for Zhang Jiugui's timely dodge, I was afraid that he would be dead.

Qiu Yun stepped forward and stabbed the zombie in the left hand of the Xuanji Daoist with a sword, only to see that the zombie seemed to be cowardly, harming Qiu Yundaochang, it turned out that this Pan Anzai had been killed by their group before, and when he died, he had no resentment, only fear, so he ran to the side, waiting for the opportunity to fight back,

Qiu Yun poked the zombie on the right side with the sword cloud again, the zombie also dodged, and Che also stood not far from him, Qiu Yun still used this method to put the zombies on the left and right feet of the Xuanji Daoist, when he looked back, he found that he was surrounded by it, only to see the four flag-bearers in the zombie array fall together, pointing at Qiu Yun, Qiu Yun was also frightened and frightened, and jumped upward, but the zombie also set up a herringbone ladder to catch him down, but Qiu Yun's light skills are the best one among the seven sons of Quanzhen, and he stepped on the right foot with his left foot, actually jumped past their pursuit, fell aside, and killed the zombie formation composed of five people, which made them panic, and hurriedly summoned zombies to stop him.

At this time, Nie Zhongrong saw that the two senior brothers had attracted the zombie, so he approached the side of the Xuanji Daoist, squatted down and shouted, "Senior Brother Xuanji, are you okay?"

Seeing that the Xuanji Daoist was miserable and still had the ability to react, his body seemed to be moving slightly, and he couldn't help but rejoice: "Senior Brother Xuanji, you can't die,"

Suddenly, the Xuanji Daoist hugged him tightly with both hands, and the bloodstained mouth came to him, Nie Zhongrong grabbed his chin with one hand, and hurriedly dropped the sword in his hand to break his hand, even if he broke one of the fingers of the Xuanji Daoist, but the Xuanji Daoist didn't seem to have the slightest sense, and still bit like him, Nie Zhongrong's hands were trembling, and he still couldn't stop the Xuanji Daoist from approaching, seeing that the cold teeth were close to his neck, only a skin apart, he could bite off his neck,

Suddenly, a sword pierced the head of the Xuanji Daoist, which made the Mao Weng who was looking at the spirit suddenly realized, so he pointed at Yang Minghao and said: "It was you who killed the Xuanji Senior Brother with your own hands, and I will avenge the Xuanji Senior Brother,"

Blood splashed Nie Zhongrong's face, causing him to slump on the ground, wheezing undecided, Yang Minghao pulled out a sword, and also pointed at Mao Weng and said: "Come on, Xuanwu, aren't you just waiting for this day, for twenty years, I want to see what kind of evil dao technique you have practiced in that place outside the plug, today I will let you see the history of the Tai Chi Bagua Sword,"

Mao Weng seemed to be full of chest, and said: "I'm afraid that you don't have a chance, why is it now that the time has come for us to settle our grievances, no one can help you, just wait to die,"

I don't know what Yang Minghao's life is, I'll talk about it in the next chapter,