Under the rainy sky at night, the road was muddy, countless pack horses snuggled in a ruined temple to take shelter from the rain, and several men who looked like dart masters were guarding the perimeter of the broken temple with knives, looking very vigilant and a little nervous. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

More helpers in the temple were clustered around a bonfire, everyone was wet, and they were talking about gossip without saying a word, and everyone was in a very low mood.

"Damn the weather!" a man suddenly kicked over the wooden chair at his feet, muttering: "It's less than thirty miles away from the city, how can this rain fall? ”

"Brother, why is it not safe? We are in good health, no bandits will come to rob us, right?" asked a young helper.

The man glanced at the young man and said, "Second brother of the Liang family, you have only come out for the first time, what do you know? I heard that there is a monster in this mountain forest recently, which always comes out on rainy nights to kill people, and when it is the most ruthless, it even slaughters the people of an entire village in one night, and all the bones are gone!"

The young man's face turned pale when he heard this, and he grabbed the coat on his body and simmered it beside the fire, obviously frightened by the man's words.

"Zhang Laosan, don't be alarmist, go out and check the night!" A middle-aged man who looked like a shopkeeper reprimanded, Zhang Laosan pursed his lips, showed a solemn smile at Liang Laoer, and walked out of the broken temple under Liang Laoer's frightened gaze.

The shopkeeper shook his head, obviously helpless against this third child.

At this time, there was a sudden howl like a wolf howling in the rainy night, the sound was terrible, and the death intent was strong, and the faces of everyone in the temple changed dramatically.

"Zhang Laosan, what's the matter?" the man who looked like the shopkeeper asked sharply.

"Hell... Ghost... There are ghosts!" Zhang Laosan stretched out his hand and pointed outside the temple, his voice trembling, almost silent.

"What?" Everyone looked panicked in seconds, and the second Liang was so frightened that he peed his pants.

"I'm not a ghost!" A clear voice suddenly came from outside, the temple door was suddenly pushed open, and a young man in Xuanyi walked in with the sound of rain, everyone held their breath and looked at this stranger in surprise, the rain outside was majestic, this young man was neat and clean, without any rain and dirt!

"But if you don't run away, I'm afraid you'll encounter something more terrifying than a ghost. The young man said with a relaxed expression.

"You... Who are you?" asked the shopkeeper with the courage to pluck up his courage.

"Who am I? I'm not human. The young man rubbed his chin and replied earnestly.

As soon as these words came out, the air in the temple suddenly reached freezing.

Regardless of the changing expressions of everyone in the temple, the young man listened attentively for a while and said, "Hurry up, run north, don't look back, otherwise it's really too late!"

When the people heard this, they fled from the back door of the ruined temple in a hurry, and scattered to the north.

The young man chuckled, his left hand trembled slightly, and a bone sword wrapped in purple flames suddenly appeared, and the temperature in the temple immediately rose to an unbelievable level.

This young man is Su Lu, he has just arrived in Yuliang Country, and he was going to find the disciples of the Wudang faction in this country to understand the situation, but who knew that he met the monster unexpectedly on this rainy night!

Life, it's really a creation and a trick.

Su Lu lowered his head and smiled lightly, looking at the bone sword in his left hand, his expression was neither happy nor sad, after condensing the second elemental god, he could finally take out the natal magic weapon that had been cultivated in the divine soul, but after all, this sword was too badly injured, and the violet Xuanhuo attached to it only recovered less than one-tenth, but it should be more than enough to kill a country monster, right?

The mournful howling sound became more and more urgent, the ground under his feet began to tremble, and a thick corpse qi began to permeate the ruined temple, Su Lu frowned, a little surprised,! It can't be a zombie, right?

The flood is too vast, so vast that even a saint can't say that he can know all things in the flood wilderness, and the appearance of zombies is really a common thing, the only thing that makes Su Lu depressed is that this dog is too cruel!

"Bang!" The sound of metal clashing came out, not a weapon exchange, but a fist hit Su Lu's body, although Su Lu is a human body, but after all, after practicing the Nine Turns Xuangong, his body is stronger and stronger, so he is like a piece of fine iron, he was smashed by an iron hammer, and his whole body flew out far away, directly smashed through the broken temple!

Su Lu's body was full of qi and blood, and as soon as the pouring rain was close to him, he was evaporated into a mist by the immortal yuan force, which spread around Su Lu, and Su Lu's figure was hidden in the rain and mist, ethereal and illusory, but the solemn look in those eyes could not be concealed.

A hundred feet in front of him stood a huge black shadow, its whole body was covered with black hair, each one was strong and strong, the scarlet eyes were full of violent color, the long fangs stretched out to the chin, and the aura of desolate death was condensed like substance, firmly locking Su Lu.

"A zombie at the peak of the human rank?" Su Lu muttered in a low voice, and then chuckled: "If you encounter other level cultivators or even weaker ground levels, maybe you will be hated under your hands, but it's a pity that you met me!"

As soon as the words fell, Su Lu's figure flashed suddenly, the bone sword in his hand trembled slightly, thousands of sword shadows were overwhelming, and the fierce murderous aura isolated the rain curtain, creating a rain-free area, and the sword qi containing powerful power surged towards the zombies like mercury, instantly submerging them.

"Whew!" The zombie let out a terrible howl, and a large piece of corpse qi suddenly erupted from its body, which actually corroded most of the condensed sword qi like a substance, and the remaining sword qi slapped on the zombie's body, leaving only shallow sword marks, and did not cause much damage to it.

"Damn! This is the supreme sword technique that the Wudang faction has boasted about for tens of thousands of years, and it's too wasteful, right?" Su Lu's figure appeared above the zombie's head, frowning and looking at the faint lethality of the Tailing Sword Qi, he was really a little speechless.

After the fishy corpse qi corroded all the sword qi, it gathered into a clump, and immediately rushed towards Su Lu, and a slight sound of breaking the air came, and the speed of the corpse qi was unprecedentedly fast! Su Lu's expression was slightly gloomy, and he immediately performed the technique of Zongyun, and his body was like a swimming fish tossing and turning between heaven and earth, dodging the attack of the corpse qi, but the corpse qi was like spirituality, and it chased after Su Lu to death.

Su Lu was furious, the bone sword swung lightly, and its surface suddenly darkened, and all the violet Xuanhuo came out of his body, turning into a rolling stream of fire, and slammed into the corpse qi mass.

"Boom!" the mountains trembled and sparks splashed.

"Crackling!" The burning sound was loud, and the violet Xuanhuo actually had a miraculous effect in restraining the corpse qi, and in just an instant, the corpse qi dissipated by a small half, and the violet Xuanhuo seemed to have found fuel, but it had a tendency to burn bigger and bigger!

Su Lu was inexplicably surprised, he had already known that Violet Xuanhuo had this effect, why did he bother to fight with zombies? Now he is not the time to cultivate the Nine Turns Xuangong, although the body of this zombie is powerful, but it is also the appearance of the first heaven of the Nine Turns Xuangong, compared with the previous Su Lu, it is like the difference between an egg and a rock, but unfortunately, the current Su Lu is a piece of tofu at best, and he really can't do this zombie!

"Roar !!" the zombie roared, looked up at the sky, his eyes were full of resentment, it suddenly raised its hand and made a move, and the remaining corpse qi quickly broke away from the entanglement with the Xuanhuo, and retracted into the zombie's body, and then its hind legs exerted force, and its body was like a cannonball out of the chamber, shooting straight at Su Lu in the sky, Su Lu saw this, slightly surprised, raised his hand and pointed at it, countless spells condensed, wind, fire, thunder and lightning, brilliant intermingling, gathered into a spell torrent to meet it, and at the same time he stretched out his hand and made a move, the purple fire returned and turned into a ring of fire and pressed down with the spell streamer," Woohoo!" In the torrent of lightning, the zombie let out a terrible scream, and the violet Xuanhuo climbed up to the corpse, almost burning the black hair on the zombie's body.

The zombie fell to the ground, ignoring the purple fire on his body, took a big stride, and fled into the mountains and forests without looking at Su Lu at all.

"And Lingzhi? Looks like he's quite angry. Su Lu tilted his head and said.

Speaking of which, although the zombie body is strong, it can be described as invulnerable, but the means of attack are really single, except for a pair of iron fists in the hand, it is a corpse gas with strong corrosive power, once the corpse qi is restrained, it will inevitably be defeated in the end, so it has to flee for its life.

But how could Su Lu allow it to escape easily? The bone sword circled, chasing it through the air with endless purple fire, and Su Lu set up the Cloud Vertical Technique and chased after it.