"What is this!?"

When the sky was completely occupied by black clouds, slender as a snake, and the soul threads with human facial features faintly showing on their heads fell like rain, I don't know if it was the whistling of their flight or the crying of ghosts, the ugly sound of whimpering made Zhan Jianfeng feel his scalp tingle, "Don't let them get close!" he shouted.

There are a lot of ghost cultivators hiding in the land of drunken water, and after ten years of war, everyone has some restraint around them. But I didn't expect those black soul threads to be so powerful in the sky, and as soon as they fell, everyone realized that they were very fragile, and they could burn off a large piece of it with a small ignition technique, turning it into a little fly ash, and it was really like an umbrella cover. Trying to eat milk but hitting in the air, not to mention wasting spiritual power, the things used up to ward off evil spirits alone are worth a lot of money, and many people gritted their teeth and felt pain.

'Uha ......'

Zhan Jianfeng's life is related to thunder and lightning, and he naturally restrains this kind of negative things, and he takes out the second-order thunder net talisman seal to protect the body several zhang tightly. Most of the soul filaments fell into the water and disappeared, and those that fell to the ground quickly plunged their tails into the earth, their heads raised, swaying in the wind like small grass, and some sparsely floating in the air, which did not seem to be much of a threat.

"What should I do?" Bao Er and the others all took off into the air, not daring to land on the ground and enter the water, and pressed tightly around Zhan Jianfeng, "Look!" Xue Xiaozhao exclaimed, pointing to several corpses floating on the river. Looking at the past, it was those monks who wanted to be safer at the end of the war and wanted to pick up the bargain, and they could die under such a weak attack, and the title of rookie was worthy of its name.

"Leave it alone, let's go!"

Spreading his sword and thunderbolt to chase the wind and stab the horse, he cut off the soul threads on the road ahead one by one, and he could see scattered corpses lying down from time to time on the way. Bao 2 proposes to collect the items that can be used in the storage bags on these people in case of emergency, and in the current state of distress, this behavior is allowed by military law, as long as the inheritance and personal belongings of the other party are not touched.

"Huh?"

Zhan Jianfeng was thinking about it, suddenly stopped and turned his head to look back, "I just saw a corpse moving......

"Not dead, or is it a corpse?" Xue Xiaozhao behind him leaned closer.

Zhan Jianfeng didn't answer, and flew down in a circle, bringing the group to the pitch-black corpse, "Don't come here." Stepping forward alone, a tall male cultivator was lying on his back, and many dark green patches under his white skin were spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye. After slowly circling around, he stretched out the flying sword in his hand, held his breath, and used the tip of the sword to pick up the neckline of the corpse on the ground, and sure enough, a small pinch of green fluff was found between the neck, and then green hair was also found on the back of the corpse's hand, which was also spreading rapidly.

"It's a corpse, like a green-haired zombie, but the transformation process is too fast......"

Zhan Jianfeng landed the tip of the sword on the eyebrows of the corpse, and slowly stabbed half an inch, 'woo', the corpse's throat immediately let out an inhuman whimper, and his eyelids trembled, as if he would wake up at any time. He hesitated for a moment, and finally withdrew the flying sword, "It seems that we underestimate that soul silk, from now on, we must be careful no matter how dead or alive we encounter on the road." After some instruction, he continued on his journey.

"Why don't you take his life?" Xue Xiaozhao asked.

"How can he still have a 'life' to speak of...... Zhan Jianfeng shook his head and sighed: "Being a stranger in a foreign land is a stranger, and things hurt him." ”

"Storage bag ......," Pack 2 reminded.

Zhan Jianfeng didn't act either, rolled up the flying sword, took the storage bag on the corpse in his hand, picked out the spirit stone and the elixir talisman seal he knew, and handed it to Bao Er, and wrote down the name, family, and place of origin engraved on the other party's token, and then threw it back to the half-transformed green-haired zombie, "Hurry up! According to the speed of this corpse transformation, the people who died in front are likely to have been transformed!"

The group sped away, and they didn't let go of the supplies they could easily access, but they didn't collect much, and there were many people fleeing along the river, and someone in front of them must have thought of this.

The staggering zombies began to come into view, most of them climbed ashore from the river, and their clothes were still dripping down.

After tossing and turning, the spiritual power of the Qi cultivator was already insufficient to sustain a long flight, and relying on the replenishment of the Qi Returning Pill was not a long-term solution, and it was almost overwhelmed by the time dawn approached. The dark clouds reappeared, the rain fell again, and the threat of the terrifying soul silk covered by the rain curtain multiplied, and it became a last resort to camp and rest.

"If it is usual, you should choose a secret place to set up a phantom array, but now the threat mainly comes from ghouls, if you can't get out, you mainly rely on the rescue of the Great Zhou Academy, so I decided to find a high peak, and then use the main defense formation, how about it?" he first asked everyone for advice.

"That's ...... stay away from the river," one of them reminded.

"It's only going to get worse by the river, you see......"

Zhan Jianfeng pointed to the surface of the river, there was a strange fish several feet long cruising on the surface of the river, the scales of the fish fell off almost half, the wound was wrapped in thick black gas, the fish's eyes were deeply concave, and there were green flashes inside, which had obviously been transformed.

"Hiss......"

There was no doubt that the water had become a ghost world, and everyone couldn't help but gasp when they thought that they had just swam in it.

No one had any objections, leaving the Xushui River, braving the rain to go to a high mountain in the distance, and when they got closer, they were pleasantly surprised to find that someone had already set up a formation there, and in this treacherous and rainy world, the defensive cover that emitted a pale yellow glimmer was like a warm little sun, which made people feel shocked.

"Great!"

Including Zhan Jianfeng, everyone was delighted, "The Taoist friends inside, we are all Xishu guards, please take them in and rest for a while, recover their strength and ......leave" Bao Er stepped forward and said loudly, and said goodbye again.

didn't wait for people to open the battle to welcome the guests, but heard the sound of 'bang' coming from the end of the defensive cover, Bao Er lay on it and looked inside, and a group of indigo gray zombies just faced, it turned out that the people inside had already been transformed, it should have happened after the formation, and they were not smart enough to use the formation token, they were equivalent to being locked up by their former selves, smelling the smell of meat outside, and they were desperately hitting the defensive shield from the inside, and they were still unconscious of the scales all over their bodies. One of the zombies was facing Bao Er through a thin defensive shield, but a stone's throw away, he stretched out his dark red tongue and licked his lower lip unconsciously, looking like he was waiting to feast.

"Disgusting!" Bao Er spat on the ground, and was about to curse, "Boring!" The zombie stepped forward and slammed into it, but it turned out to be a mutant with infinite strength, and the ground near it shook for a while, and the defensive shield at the impact suddenly gave birth to cobweb-like cracks.

"Run!"

Zhan Jianfeng pulled Bao Er back to his side and fled quickly with everyone.

After a while, the formation shattered, and more than a dozen zombies poured out, and they couldn't find the tracks of the people who had already fled, so they had to wander around in groups.

"No more......"

Although they ran away in time, everyone had already squeezed out their potential, and many old subordinates turned pale, and some shouted: "I can't do it anymore, if I fly down again, I will start to consume the origin!"

Zhan Jianfeng picked him up with one arm, closed his eyes and sensed it, and felt safe, so he pressed the escape, this time he didn't have to pick, he found a small mound at a high point, carefully cleaned the air and ground with a thunder net talisman seal, and then laid a temporary small phantom array, and then allowed everyone to set up a defensive formation outside the phantom array.

"Damn! Everyone, watch out for the heavens!"

A wave of unevenness rose again and again, and the formation was only halfway arranged, and the subordinates in charge of the sentry suddenly shouted a warning, pointing to the sky, a black shadow broke through the sky, what was not clear, but the two points of yin fire green light on the head showed that the person who came was definitely not good.

"Hoo ......"

The opponent's speed is extremely fast, and the height keeps dropping, obviously rushing to this side, unable to escape, Zhan Jianfeng's legs are not standing firmly, and the phantom of the natal [Thunderbolt Chasing Lightsword] appears behind him, sacrificing the [Thunderbolt Chasing Wind Thorn], raising his hand and pinching a sword trick to point at the black shadow, slowly pranayama, trying to eliminate all distracting thoughts, and forgetting things and me.

Getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, it turned out to be a second-order [Broad-horned Eagle], or [Wide-Horned Ghost Eagle]. This bird with a wide head and horns, extremely ferocious, usually used by monks as a companion beast, is now almost skeleton, and the green yin fire burning in the skull, as well as the black gas clouds wrapped around the body, make it still soar in the sky.

Nearly a few feet closer, he could see the ghost carving's long hard beak open, "Hurry!" He saw the opportunity, and his talent [One Finger Thunder] was used, and the thunderbolt chasing the wind spur instantly turned into a bolt of lightning, penetrating through the ghost carving's empty eye sockets. The ghost eagle struggled in the air a few times, fell headlong down, so that it didn't die, and it happened to crash into the defensive array that everyone had set up half, and the wind around him was chaotic, and he couldn't distinguish between 'life and death'.

The nearby soul silk seemed to sense something, and slowly floated towards the place where the ghost eagle fell.

"The equipment of the formation, ruined. Bao Er said slowly.

In fact, even if it is not destroyed, the vicinity of the ghost eagle can no longer be calmly arranged, its bones are protected by the yin wind, and everyone can only cut off some bone chips when they are burned by electric splitting, and the soul filaments in all directions seem to be greatly replenished, and there is a gradual trend of recovery. Not only that, there seems to be some special connection between these ghosts, there are two ghost birds in the sky, and on the far horizon, at least nearly a hundred zombies are dragging their feet to show their figures, and they are also heading straight here, faster and faster.

The vast land, the endless rainy nights, has completely become a place where ghosts and ghosts are disgusted, and living beings can only tremble.

It's definitely useless to hide in the small phantom array, and the encounters of the zombies in those arrays are a lesson from the past.

Now, no matter how many lives and deaths Rao has experienced, no matter how strong the monk is, he can only be powerless to be discouraged, and the small team suddenly fell into a dead silence, and no one reacted to the danger around him. "Jian Feng, you go quickly!" Xue Xiaozhao cried and broke the silence, "You can't be dragged down by us, go alone, you will definitely be able to escape!"

"Yes, Boss, you go quickly! We will die if we die, and we can help you delay them for a while!" Bao Er and the others also persuaded in unison.

"Don't talk about it, I won't leave you!"

Zhan Jianfeng was also a little at a loss, but he was moved by everyone's approach, but he cheered up, "Don't give up a chance!" He raised his head and estimated the time when the ghost birds arrived on the horizon, and then looked at the zombie group that was still some distance away, "Since there is no way to enter the heavens and no way to enter the earth, then we will go into the water!"

"But......" Bao Er subconsciously wanted to say that the water was more dangerous, but thinking about it the other way, now this situation can only survive in death.

Zhan Jianfeng took Xue Xiaozhao on his shoulder, took another one with one hand, and dragged his family back to the river.

The rest of the people couldn't care less about consuming the origin, and stuffed the Qi Rejuvenation Pill that had no much effect into their mouths, and followed behind them.

After the last man sank into the water, the two ghost birds circled over the water with the yin wind, and their paws were slightly dipped in the water, and then they gave up and flew away. The same goes for the zombies, who rushed to the river and walked around for a few laps, and soon became dazed, so they returned to wandering aimlessly.

The crisis in front of me is solved, and there is another world in the water, and countless 'zombie fish' of various types and shapes immediately surround everyone, fortunately, because before the transformation, they were all ordinary fish with no grade, and after the transformation, in addition to being more fierce and extremely numerous, there is no big threat.

The soul threads that fell into the water, as well as the monks who had traveled with them before, were gone.

The rest of the group breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhan Jianfeng resisted the overall situation alone, and the thunder and lightning spell was greatly discounted in the water, so he took out some pressure box bottom talisman seals from Chu Qin's hometown from the storage bag to support.

"Work harder, dive deeper, you need to rest after all, find a flat river bottom and re-establish your formation. ”

He also had to keep reminding his subordinates who were running out of gas.

"Look!"

Another man pointed to the bottom of the river and shouted, "There is light there!"

'Look', 'Look', 'Look', every time someone shouts these words along the way, it will be no good thing, Zhan Jianfeng's heart sank, and he looked over, there was a blood-red light flickering somewhere at the bottom of the river, at first glance, the killing spirit was heavy, quite strange and ominous, but there was another taste of guiding people to goodness.

"How is it familiar?"

After looking at it twice, Zhan Jianfeng's heart was strange, and after recalling it carefully, he finally suddenly said: "Isn't this the [Compassion Purdue Sword] that the old man gave to the Fayin monk?"