Shi Xiaohai figured it out and was busy running the Sleeping Immortal Sutra. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, the wandering spirits that were close to him became inexplicably frightened, and they all moved away from his surroundings in panic.

Those Izumo disciples who have the power of the unity of heaven and man can already see these wandering spirits that are invisible to ordinary people. They all held long swords and continued to assassinate a large number of geismans.

At this moment, the sky is just evening, and the red sunset is sprinkled on these spirits, and the spirits are melting and melting. Thinking about it, these ghosts are not very strong, and under the illumination of this setting sun, they are also seriously injured, and they have no power to fight back under the sword of these Izumo disciples of the fetal breath realm.

Shi Xiaohai breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and tried his best to stabilize his body on the transparent magic sword that flew straight down.

"Boom!"

It was a quarter of an hour before he leapt from the sword. With the solid earth under his feet, his mind eased a little.

Looking at the loud banging of the ground on his side from time to time, and the death was like the remains of a disciple of Izumo who had been frozen to death, he looked terrified.

Looking up, I saw that the second dark sword had already fought with the empty white robe.

The empty white robe was very weird, and the second dark sword stabbed the white robe through big holes. But the empty white robe still hung in the void, and the green eyes in the hood became more and more cold, and strange ghosts were released from the cuffs from time to time. The empty white-robed figure is strange and fluttering, looking at this situation, the two of them will not be able to tell the winner for a while.

"Zheng Xiang, what's going on with your Izumo Kendo?"

Gu Wu looked at the strange white robe that hung in the air and fought fiercely with the second dark sword, and his face was pale and bloodless.

Zheng Xiang's injuries can be calmed down a bit, and at this moment, he is also looking up at the sky, and his face is quite ugly: "Mori Luo Oni is bordering the north of my Izumo Kendo, and although we have had constant skirmishes for many years, both sides have restrained themselves on the bordering border. ”

"After all, we are the two mountains of the Buddha Kingdom and the Central Plains in the palm of our hands. These things are not human and ghostly, and their disgust for those bald heads is much heavier than ours. ”

Shi Xiaohai frowned and pondered, there were too many and too complicated pieces of information that had erupted in the past two days. Moreover, this ghost cultivator who can't see the sun is showing up to block it at this moment, at the risk of greatly reducing his skills. What is revealed in this is really unreassuring.

Everyone was on a dirt road, and the village not far in front of them was full of smoke, and from time to time there were bursts of children's voices and dogs, which was very peaceful. As the sun sets, the gray woods on either side of the dirt road fall silent.

"Quack!"

This sudden frog chirping made Shi Xiaohai coldly unprepared.

The sound of a rapid frog croaking came from the cloth bag around his waist. Thinking of the Toad's sensitivity to ghostly things, Shi Xiaohai didn't want to shout, "Be careful! There are enemies in the woods!"

"Whew..."

Screams erupted in the dim woods, and stiff-jointed figures loomed from the darkness.

"Corpse God Sect!"

Zheng Xiang pulled out his long sword with a loud bang, staring at the stiff figure in the woods and exclaiming.

Shi Xiaohai looked surprised, and looked around, there were only a dozen or so Izumo disciples standing at this moment.

And in the dim woods, there are zombies with stiff joints and slow movements, and I don't know how many there are. To make matters worse, there are even zombies jumping in the woods with their arms outstretched.

The zombie that jumped with its arms outstretched moved quickly, and in a short time it was already running out of the woods. The green-faced fangs jumped up and down with a roar.

"Let's go! there are so few of us!"

Shi Xiaohai's heart was in a hurry, watching more and more zombies rushing out of the woods, and there were even black-clothed Corpse God Sect disciples looming among them, and he immediately shouted and ran away.

The crowd also rushed up one after another, running towards the village in front of them.

At this moment, the archway of this village is clearly visible. The villagers apparently discovered the Izumo disciples who rushed in, and some even recognized their identities.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted excitedly, "It's the immortals on Izumo Peak!

The crowd gathered at the entrance of the village suddenly became noisy and applauded. Some villagers cheered and ran towards the village, looking at this appearance to greet their relatives and welcome the immortals in their eyes.

It was already dark, and the villagers apparently didn't notice the zombies swarming behind them. Shi Xiaohai was in turmoil when he saw this scene, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

In an instant he came back to his senses, and was about to shout for the villagers to flee, when a voice shouted before him.

"Stop!"

Zheng Xiang saw more and more villagers gathered at the entrance of the village in front of him, and immediately stopped his body and shouted.

Shi Xiaohai ran in front, and when he heard someone shouting behind him, he hurriedly looked back.

Zheng Xiang was seriously injured and his face was pale, but his expression was very resolute.

He turned around slowly, raised his long sword, and said, "Your Excellency, Miaokong Walking, there is something to trust below." ”

Shi Xiaohai was stunned, Zheng Xiang's tone was very cold at the moment, and he didn't know how to answer.

The Izumo disciples obviously knew what Zheng Xiang was going to do, and they all turned around and clenched their long swords.

Zheng Xiang didn't wait for Shi Xiaohai to answer, and said: "Your Excellency, Zheng Xiang's protection is not effective, and he has been entrusted by his uncle." Please also ask your Excellency to take the villagers to go first, and Zheng Xiang will be your palace's queen. ”

Shi Xiaohai's face was extremely ugly, and his behavior of running towards the village just now would inevitably make people think that he was trying to use the mortals in these villages to drag down the zombie group. His expression was distorted and indignant, and he was speechless.

Zheng Xiang didn't look back, looking at the oncoming zombie group, the long sword pointed at the sky and shouted: "Senior disciples, why are you cultivating?"

Everyone shouted in unison: "Do chivalry and righteousness, hoe the strong and help the weak." ”

Zheng Xiang's long sword pointed directly at the zombie group that was getting closer and closer: "At this moment, standing behind us are the people who provide us with food and clothing. ”

"What are we going to do?"

Many of these Izumo disciples were descending the mountain for the first time, and in the face of the zombies that were crushed in the dark, they all clenched their long swords in their hands, and their steps moved restlessly.

You can tell that they are all nervous.

But their voices were loud: "Unless, demons and demons step over my body!"

Shi Xiaohai's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he was very ashamed, and he also felt a little wronged. Because, running towards the village by himself is just a subconscious act, and he doesn't want to......

But I'm afraid I can't even convince myself of these words, right?

Zheng Xiang was dressed in a white robe, which was very conspicuous in the dark. His emaciated figure seems to be the majestic mountain at this moment!

He pondered for a while, and with a flick of the long sword, the gorgeous sword curtain like a white peacock opening the screen was displayed.

"Your Excellency, please take the villagers first!"

Zheng Xiang's voice didn't show any emotion, as if he was talking to himself.