Chapter 490: The Old Man (Part II)

The young man was completely deceived by Xu Mu's dazed appearance, and he no longer doubted him at all.

Instead, he urged impatiently: "If you don't understand, forget it, anyway, you hurry up, if you let me see you in Zhaojia Village at night, don't blame me for being polite." ”

After saying that, the blood in the young man's body stirred, and then he stomped on his feet.

Boom!

With a loud bang, a deep pit several feet in square circles suddenly appeared in front of him, and he stepped out of it.

After doing all this, the young man glared at Xu Mu fiercely, and then pulled his sister and Shi Shiran left.

It's just that what the young man didn't see was that the smile on Xu Mu's face did not diminish in the slightest because of his powerful kick.

"It doesn't make sense, just use intimidation?"

Looking at the backs of the two brothers and sisters leaving, Xu Mu smiled.

He could see that the young man was a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted man, and this move was completely to save people's lives.

I don't want Xu Mu, who pretended to be stunned, to die in vain.

After thinking about it, Xu Mu slowly raised his head and looked at the sky of Zhaojia Village.

Immersive, Xu Mu really felt the concentration of yin qi here.

"At least there is a ghost general-level yin spirit at work, and this young man can't stop it at all. Without a Dharma Body Realm level cultivator to make a move, this radius of a hundred miles would be devastated. ”

A softly muttered voice came from Xu Mu's mouth.

As he spoke, Xu Mu's figure disappeared in place.

According to the habit of Zhaojia Village for half a month.

The villagers of Zhaojia Village do not dare to go out at night, and stay at home, with doors and windows closed.

But today is different.

The villagers of Zhaojia Village had seen the boy's shot, and witnessed the invulnerable zombie yin spirit in the boy's hands, and he was killed with one punch.

Therefore, everyone respects him, and obviously has great trust in his strength.

Towards dusk, all the villagers of Zhaojia Village were gathered and gathered in the open space in the center of the village.

A large bonfire was lit.

The elderly, women, children, and children were surrounded by young and strong men.

The villagers all have weapons in their hands, wooden sticks, hoes, and pig-killing knives, and no matter whether these things can be used or not, they have some sense of security in their hands.

In the daytime, the young man who was refining his body stood alone on the outermost periphery, a pair of bright eyes looking around vigilantly.

Like a beast waiting for an opportunity.

This is what the cultivators have in common. The five senses are keen, far more than the monks of the same rank, I don't know how many times.

All the wind and grass in Zhaojia Village can't escape the perception of the teenager.

But there was only one person he couldn't perceive.

Xu Mu emerged from a hidden thatched roof, looking at the huge bonfire rising in the center of the village.

His eyes continued to sweep over the villagers and boys, and he nodded appreciatively.

There are at least hundreds of villagers in Zhaojia Village, and this young man knows that he can't protect them all, so he simply gathers them all together. ”

"But this is also very inappropriate, so many people gathered together, for the Yin Spirit, it is simply a guiding candle, when the time comes, it will be difficult for him to hold it alone. ”

The light of the campfire was already faint from such a distance.

Shining on Xu Mu's face, only a faint fluorescence remained.

is talking to Xu Mu to himself.

"It's coming!" Suddenly, his face turned grim, Xu Mu spoke softly, his forehead tilted towards the east of Zhaojia Village.

Although his Yuan Shen was sealed by himself with the power of the Spirit Sealing Forbidden, it was still easy to cover the entire Zhaojia Village.

Taking in the grass and trees here, he could clearly see from his divine sense that a rickety Yin Spirit Walking Corpse had entered Zhaojia Village.

It walked in a very clear direction, straight towards the villagers gathered in the center of the village.

As Xu Mu said, these people gathered together, such a strong breath of flesh and blood, it was simply a bright candle in the night.

On the other side, when the refining boy found the Yin Spirit Walking Corpse again, it was already half a cup of tea.

His ears moved, and his eagle-like pupils looked straight in the direction where the yin spirit was coming, but he didn't move, and he looked very calm.

After another half cup of tea, dusk finally ended.

Night falls.

Xu Mu could clearly see from his divine sense that more and more Yin Spirits were entering Zhaojia Village.

"Eleven!"

Xu Mu clearly murmured out the number of those Yin Spirits.

His gaze moved to the central clearing of Zhaojia Village.

The walking corpse that was the first to enter Zhaojia Village appeared in the villagers' field of vision.

"They're coming!"

Although it was not the first time that they had seen such a ghostly thing, the villagers' fear of this kind of ghostly thing had been deeply planted in their hearts.

The villagers who gathered together immediately burst into a panicked commotion.

The refining boy finally moved.

Boom!

The strong flesh stomped and stepped into a deep pit in the ground.

In an instant, the young man's body shot out like an arrow from a string.

"Drink!" shouted, and the boy had already arrived in front of the walking corpse, and his fist had already swung out, hitting its head.

Syllable!

There is no suspense in the ending, and the head of the walking corpse is directly exploded.

Red and white things, poured all over the ground.

Xu Mu saw all this in his eyes, without any surprise, and said to himself:

"The walking corpses formed by the corpses of these bandits have only been dead for half a month, and although the physical body can make ordinary mortal iron difficult to hurt, it can at most be the power of the four heavens of imperial qi. ”

"The walking corpse is only the lowest existence among the Yin Spirits, and the strongest is equivalent to the strength of the cultivators of the Six Heavens of Imperial Qi. The real trouble is the incorruptible iron corpse, that kind of yin spirit generally has the strength of the Seven Heavens of Imperial Qi and above. ”

"The point is that although the yin qi here is strong, it is impossible to breed an incorruptible iron corpse in a short period of time. ”

Xu Muwu muttered to himself, and the eleven walking corpse Yin Spirits that followed had already exchanged hands with the young man.

This walking corpse has extremely low intelligence, even lower than that of a beast, and only has bloodthirsty instincts.

In front of the young man, he was simply vulnerable.

The figure of the young man was centered on the circle of villagers crowding, and at a very fast speed, he continued to bombard the walking corpses around the surrounding area.

Half a pillar of incense kung fu, all the yin spirits that entered the village were blasted in the hands of the young man.

This is the attack method of physical cultivation, simple and rude, and very effective, there is no need to worry about the depletion of spiritual power, as long as the blood and qi in the body do not stop flowing, the physical body has infinite power.

Poof!

Then the last walking corpse fell to the ground, and all the Yin Spirits who entered Zhaojia Village were killed.

The villagers were slightly stunned at first, obviously shocked by the strength of the young man, and then let out the loudest cheers of their lives.

"The little immortal master is so powerful!"

"Our Zhaojia Village has been saved. ”

"I don't have to live a scared life again!"

The rudimentary weapons in their hands were thrown to the ground by them, and the villagers hugged each other and wept with joy.

The young man silently wiped his blood-stained fists until he saw all this in front of him, and a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

"It's good that they're all walking corpses. Xu Mu stretched lazily, and the smile on his face was equally bright.

Suddenly, his movement of stretching his flesh high above his head suddenly froze, and the smile on his face retracted.

"It's fun. ”

Muttering softly, Xu Mu's eyes turned to the outside of Zhaojia Village.

I saw dozens of swaying figures, walking towards Zhaojia Village in the night.

"According to what the villagers said before, there are hundreds of bandits in that Langya Mountain, and it seems that almost all of them are here. ”

Xu Mu was not surprised at this, because he had probably guessed the reason.

"In the past, the villagers were scattered in their houses, and the smell of flesh and blood was scattered. The mentally inferior walking corpses can only scurry around like headless flies. ”

"Today, this boy gathered all the villagers together, and undoubtedly gave the walking corpses a striking mark. I think the walking corpses wandering around a radius of dozens of miles should all have come. ”

As soon as Xu Mu's words fell, the face of the young man standing on the periphery of the villagers changed wildly in an instant.

Apparently he also sensed the clues.

The sound of dozens of walking corpses walking around was as loud as a thunder drum with his refining ears.

"Quiet!"

The young man roared, and the sound spread throughout Zhaojia Village.

The villagers who were in the joy of victory only felt a tingling in their eardrums under this roar, and their heads were a little dizzy.

But no one complained, the boy had already conquered these mortals with his strength.

In an instant, there was silence on the field.

"Ting'er, stand inside. The young man's face was grim, he glanced back at his sister who was about to step forward behind him, and said in an unquestioning tone: "Don't come out no matter what happens later." ”

His sister's face turned pale suddenly, as if she had guessed something with what she knew about her brother.

Although she was not very old, she seemed very well-behaved, and after nodding, she got into the center of the crowd of villagers behind her.

Seeing his sister in a relatively safe position, the boy finally had no worries.

With his right hand, he reached for a simple storage bag around his waist and took out an iron rod more than eight feet long.

Xu Mu, who was secretly observing the situation in the field, felt the fluctuations of the magic weapon of the iron rod, and said softly:

"Inferior magic weapon. ”

"Come on!" the iron rod in his hand, the young man's momentum increased sharply, like a mad angry lion roaring with its head up.

In an instant, his blood and qi stirred.

In this dark night, the temperature is hotter than the bonfire burning in the center.

At the same time, the mighty team of walking corpses has been killed in front of them.

"Die!" Before the group of walking corpses approached, the young man had already taken the initiative to pounce with red eyes.

The iron rod magic weapon in his hand was whirring by his dance.

Boom!

First, a walking corpse was directly blown up by him with a stick.

The young man's footsteps did not hesitate at all, like a tiger entering a flock.

Bang!

The stumps and severed arms of the walking corpses flew everywhere.

If this scene is put on the killing field, this young man is simply a crazy humanoid beast.

However, the good times did not last long, and the boy suffered a strong enemy.

It was a yin spirit dressed completely different from the walking corpses of the bandits.

The yin qi fluctuations that swirled around its body penetrated into the bones, and it was not at all inferior to the monks of the Seven Heavens of Imperial Qi.

"Immortal Iron Corpses! Sure enough, it's not just the bandits here. Xu Mu's eyes, who were secretly observing, condensed slightly.

(End of chapter)