The head of the Zhu family frowned and pinched his fingers. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info two more zombies rushed towards Weiyang. That zombie doesn't know pain, even if he has a broken hand and a short leg, he can fight. It also slowed down Weiyang's pace.

"Let's go!" the head of the Zhu family turned around and beckoned.

The black-clothed men who were fighting with the crowd all commanded the zombies to entangle everyone and follow the head of the Zhu family.

"Weiyang! After three years, your swordsmanship is not good. A hearty laugh came. I saw a Taoist in a green shirt stepping in the void, his body was like a light Hong, and he was more than ten zhang away when he stepped out, and in a blink of an eye, he stopped in front of the head of the Zhu family.

"Feng Qingyu, your escape kung fu has increased by three points. The man in white said-for-tat.

"Hehe, and take down this demon and then deal with you. "The people in the green shirt are light and feathered. This wind and feather looked at Shi Xiaohai and the others with interest.

Shi Xiaohai's heart trembled. Pushing Shi Dahai, who was grabbing a zombie and smashing it everywhere, said, "Stunned, leave quickly." The wind light feather who just came has his eyes on the two of us. After speaking, the stone sea grabbed the zombie to open the way, knocked out a big hole in the wall, and dodged away.

The Tsing Yi man was like a ghost, and he actually formed a Taoist phantom around the head of the Zhu family. After a while, with a muffled snort, the head of the Zhu family took several steps back.

Seeing this situation, the sword of the man in white was a little stronger, and in a flash of the sword, the two zombies were cut off and fell down. The shadow of the sword is like flowing water, ethereal and traceless, and the remaining two zombies also drop their stumps from time to time, and they are about to be destroyed.

When he landed, the face of the head of the Zhu family turned grim, "It seems that I can't retreat this time! I must use the last hand given by the door master!" I saw two tombstones popping up in the middle of the land. The head of the Zhu family bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood on it. The whole body is even more haggard, and the hair looks gray.

"Feng Qingyu be careful, it's not good, it's the corpse induction technique of the Corpse God Sect!" the white-clothed man Weiyang shouted.

With a swing of the sword, the two zombies were cut off, and the sword blade killed the head of the Zhu family.

The tombstone exploded, and stone chips flew away. There were screams all over the place. I saw two figures rising from the soil and blocking in front of the head of the Zhu family. It's two zombies again!

"Fire and Water Flying Corpses!" Feng Qingyu exclaimed! These two zombies were like living people, and they were a few points faster than Feng Qingyu. even came out with spells, and spit out water and fire from time to time in his mouth. When the wind was light, Weiyang and the two fell into a bitter battle, and they didn't dare to touch the water and fire spit out by the zombie.

However, the many cultivators who fought on the ground suffered a great disaster, and when the water and fire touched their bodies, they would ignite the true essence of the whole body and scatter the souls of the people. For a while, there were screams and screams, and the cultivators who were fighting with the zombies that kept crawling out of the ground all fled to the battlefield.

Shi Xiaohai only felt his heart tremble, and a sense of danger came. Hurriedly pushed Shi Dahai, and the two rolled aside.

"Bang!" there was an explosion, and the place where the two of them were standing was smashed down by a huge stone seal more than two feet deep.

Shi Xiaohai looked up, and the head of the Zhu family was staring at the two of them with hatred on his face at the moment. At this moment, these two people flashed this killing move, and they did show surprise.

"Let's go!" Shi Xiaohai shouted. This Zhu family master has a profound realm, and this time he is staring at himself, I am afraid that he will not even have the strength to fight back.

"Little brute, did you escape!" The head of the Zhu family hated it in his heart, and he didn't want to be ordered to endure here for decades, and today he was made to waste by these two hairy boys. This time I will be punished when I go back. Thinking of that purgatory-like torture, the head of the Zhu family felt even more chill in his heart! This Shi Xiaohai did such a poisonous hand to his beloved son, and he was even more eager to kill him.

He raised one hand, and the stone seal that had just fallen rose into the air, became two zhang in size, and smashed it towards the two of them.

"Stone, go!" Shi Dahai was about to crack, and his arms slowed down the speed of the stone seal's downward rush.

"it!" Shi Xiaohai gritted his teeth and raised his hands high.

The face of the head of the Zhu family changed, this stone seal was a magic weapon that he personally refined, although he cherished the true yuan this time, he had never used magic blessings. I am afraid that this smash will weigh 10,000 catties, and it will be resisted by these two people. With one hand and a pinch of the spell, the stone seal came out with a dark color.

Shi Dahai was covered in golden light at this time, and his whole body was like gold, and his whole body trembled slightly. The stone seal was so caught by it that his knees were already sunk into the earth. The stone seal flashed with black light, like the top of Mount Tai!

With a "click", Shi Dahai's arms were broken alive.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the stone seal was slapped away by a large golden hand.

"Amitabha!" a Buddha horn came. I saw a monk with a ring scar on his head and a red robe walking towards Shi Xiaohai and the two.

The two of them fell to the ground, panting like cows.

The face of the head of the Zhu family changed greatly, and his face was cloudy and uncertain when he looked at the monk who suddenly appeared.

"Monk from the west, quickly capture this demon!" The water-breaking sword Weiyang, who was fighting fiercely with the water, fire, and flying corpses, saw the monk make a move, and hurriedly shouted at him.

"Amitabha, the little monk came as a last resort to find someone, and he has violated the treaty and violated the Ming law. If you wait for this internal affairs of Middle-earth, you will definitely be unable to interfere. The monk shook his head with one Buddha in one hand.

"You bald donkey is so pedantic. I am Izumo Kendo Sect Master True Disciple Weiyang, this time I killed this evil demon and let Er help, and there is a reason to blame!" Weiyang saw that the monk refused, and said angrily. However, the water and fire flying corpse spit out the samadhi true fire and can turn the essence of the cultivator's whole body into a fire, turning people into ashes. And the fire-spitting flying corpse copper-skinned iron-bone sword is difficult to enter, and the speed is extremely fast. Let Weiyang work hard.

"Weiyang, when will your Izumo Kendo represent this Middle-earth Daming?" was the wind light feather who was spitting out the ghostly true water flying corpse. This wind light feather body is very good, and the flying corpse is difficult to hurt in the slightest. However, the speed of this flying corpse is not a few points slower than his own, and he doesn't dare to let the real fire it spit out get wet, and he can't get out.

"Hmph!" The head of the Zhu family saw that Weiyang and the two were still talking to themselves, and the fierce light in his eyes became a little thicker. I saw that with a flick of his two fingers, the two fingers flew out of his hands and shot towards the flying corpse.

"Blood sacrifice!" Weiyang's face changed.

The two flying corpses opened their mouths and swallowed the flying fingers into their mouths. The speed became faster and faster, and the water and fire in his mouth were even more spitting. For a while, Feng Qingyu and the two of them were in danger of surviving, desperately resisting the water, fire and flying corpses in front of them.

Shi Xiaohai looked at the red-robed monk in front of him with a vigilant expression, condensed his true qi in his legs, and protected Shi Dahai who was faintly twitching in pain.

"Amitabha! The pure language of the poor monk is for the descendants of my senior brother's pure space, and there is no other meaning. The red-robed monk looked at Shi Xiaohai and explained.