Sensing the flying knife behind him, Yang Xian's action of slapping the living corpse did not stop, his body flashed, and he had already reached the side of another living corpse, and after slapping it out, this living corpse flew high and flew towards the courtyard dozens of zhang away, just like the living corpse just now. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Puff Puff"

The several flying knives that were originally shot at Yang Xian were all shot in the air, and they all stuck into the bodies of several living corpses on the side.

"Ahh

The screams came from behind him, and the person who shot at Yang Xian obviously didn't expect that Yang Xian would be able to dodge his seven or eight flying knives in a row, and now seeing that his "flying knife" actually stabbed these "ordinary people", he couldn't help but panic and exclaimed: "Master, junior sister, I didn't mean it! Good guy, this thug is so powerful!"

The last sentence was an exclamation after seeing the living corpse being slapped away by Yang Xian, and it actually flew out dozens of feet.

Yang Xian slapped the living corpse in front of him with one palm, stopped his body and slowly turned around, looking towards the head of the village.

Under the morning sun, I saw three people standing next to the old willow tree at the head of the village, two men and one woman, led by a long-bearded old man in coarse cloth clothes, as well as a black-faced young man and a young girl.

The black-faced young man was extremely burly, with knotted muscles and muscles, and even the muscles and flesh on his neck were protruding, extremely majestic, and it was this person who fired the flying knife at Yang Xian just now.

And the girl standing next to the black-faced young man has eyebrows like a crescent moon, eyes like autumn water, and a small duck egg face shining in the sun, which is actually a rare beauty.

Seeing Yang Xian turn around and look back, the three of them were inexplicably apprehensive in their hearts at the same time.

At first, they thought that Yang Xian was killing people indiscriminately in this village, but now after seeing a few "ordinary villagers" who were hit by flying knives and turned out to be nothing, they knew that something was wrong, and I am afraid that these "ordinary villagers" in front of them are not just ordinary villagers.

In addition, seeing Yang Xian slap it with one palm, he was able to send people flying dozens of feet away, this kind of divine power was really terrifying, and the three of them knew that they and the others were probably people who provoked a lot of people.

At this time, seeing Yang Xian looking back at each other, the hearts of the three of them tightened, the old man clasped his fists with both hands, and was about to say something, Yang Xian had already spoken in advance: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you come over and help?"

"Help?"

The three of them looked at each other, with a confused expression, not knowing what Yang Xian asked them to help, and said in their hearts: "Do you want to help you kill someone?"

As Yang Xian spoke, he slapped out another palm, and another living corpse was beaten by him and flew away and fell into the courtyard before.

Looking back, seeing that the three of them were still standing still, Yang Xian shouted: "What the hell, these villagers are all living corpses, they must be killed!

"Live...... Living corpses?"

The old man at the head looked shocked, "What is a living corpse?"

His hand shook, the long sword on his back had already been drawn into his hand, and he shouted to a man and a woman beside him: "Ashan, Min'er, you two stand here and don't move, don't interfere!"

After he gave the order, his body floated up lightly and threw himself towards the village.

This old man's body is extremely light, stretching his body in the air, like a white crane, very wonderful, and he arrived near Yang Xian in a moment.

Yang Xian raised his eyes and saw him descending from the sky, and praised him: "Good body! You flew to the Crane Gate when the White Crane Gate was still there?"

After seeing Yang Xian's method of shooting the living corpse, the old man didn't dare to hold it up, and bowed to Yang Xian: "Huang Zongji of Feihemen has seen Shaoxia!"

Yang Xian smiled: "Oh, it turns out that he is the descendant of Mr. Feihe. ”

As he spoke, he raised his palm and slashed at Huang Zongji, shouting, "Be careful!"

Huang Zongji was startled, and before he could react, he felt the wind blowing through his ears, his face hurt, his head buzzed, his body shook one after another, and he almost fell to the ground.

He froze, turned to look back, and saw a half-decomposed corpse rising from behind him, turning in the air and flying towards a compound in the distance.

"This person can actually manipulate true qi in the air!"

Looking at the living corpse flying into the distance in an arc in mid-air, Huang Zongji broke out in a cold sweat with fright, "This is a method only a martial arts master has!"

"Shhh

Just as he was startled, another living corpse next to him pounced in front of him with a fishy wind, almost half a foot long blue and black nails, grabbing at the door in front of him.

"Daddy, be careful!"

"Master, be careful!"

A man and a woman standing at the head of the village couldn't help but shout loudly to remind Huang Zongji when they saw that Huang Zongji was in distress.

"Hey!"

Huang Zongji didn't dare to slack off, let out a low shout, the sword light flashed, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards the claws of the living corpse.

"Ding Ding Ding"

The long sword collided with the fingernails of the living corpse, sending out a series of sparks, and the nails on the ten fingers of the living corpse were extremely hard, and the long sword in Huang Zongji's hand could not be cut.

"Good guys!"

Huang Zongji's body was shocked, he collected his sword and dodged, walked around in a wrong step, and the long sword in his hand shook out sword flowers, stabbing towards the left rib of the living corpse in front of him.

"Roar!"

The living corpse in front of him was tall, with thick skin and thick flesh, and he didn't pay attention to the stabbing long sword, and his body turned to the left, still stretching out his claws to grasp Huang Zongji's face.

Huang Zongji was prepared this time, the long sword retreated before he stabbed the old man, his body suddenly rose into the air, and after hovering in the air, he had already reached the back of the living corpse, and then the long sword was sharpened, hitting the neck of the living corpse.

"Poof!"

The long sword entered the flesh, making a dull sound, and the neck of the living corpse was cut off in half, but the head was not completely cut off, and streams of black blood splattered out from the wound, and the stench was stinking.

When he was halfway through, Huang Zongji's long sword momentum was exhausted, and he struggled to pull back, his body rose into the air again, and the long sword was cut out in the air again, and in the sound of "click", the head of the living corpse was finally cut off.

"Hiss"

More than a dozen long tentacles emerged from the stubble of the severed neck of the severed corpse whose head had been cut off, and the snakes continued to writhe like a wild dance, making a hissing sound.

"What the hell is this?"

Only at this time, Huang Zongji had time to look at the scene in front of him, and saw that there were a few people dressed as swaying villagers not far from him, these people were covered in a foul smell, and some of their noses and eyes had rotted into deep round holes, and at this time, there was a fishy black liquid flowing out of these rotten round holes with a trace of black gas, which was both disgusting and weird.

As he watched, several living corpses were approaching him.

"This ...... Is this a zombie?"

Rao is Huang Zongji is over fifty years old, and he has experienced a lot of strong winds and waves, and when he saw this terrifying scene, he still felt dry mouth and trembling slightly, "What's going on?"

He whispered to himself at this time, but Yang Xian, who was dozens of feet away, could hear it clearly, and replied when he heard the words: "This is a puppet corpse planted with a machine worm, and it should be inseparable from the puppet gate!"

"Puppet corpses?"

Huang Zongji muttered, "When did the puppet gate have a puppet corpse?"

Yang Xian's palms kept clapping, and he didn't turn his head, and replied: "I'm also very puzzled, this is the first time I've seen this kind of living corpse!"

Huang Zongji said: "This is strange......

When he said this, he looked up and saw Yang Xian in the distance, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, "At such a distance, he can hear such a small voice of mine!"