After settling down that Pei Jinyi, Xiaolong can be said to have all the doubts in his heart, after all, the cellar can be said to be extremely secretive, if the two of them are cautious, then there is no problem at all to persist for one night, and at this time, Xiaolong, who is worried about the border situation in Wan'an Temple, has already launched his body and galloped away in the direction of the goal.

At this time, Dadu was really a mess of porridge, not only could you see several defenders of Dadu being sent to fight those monsters everywhere along the way, but more of them saw that the original complete haode was either slapped into the mud by the huge and agile monster, or was swarmed and devoured by those mutated people, after a miserable scream, the person whose flesh was already in tatters stood up again, and joined the torrent of mutated people with a sluggish expression, looking for people who had not yet mutated to bite and devour。

Seeing that the scene in front of him had almost become a hellish scene of Shura, the little dragon almost couldn't help but want to make a move almost several times, but in the end, he was really nervous about the situation of the masters of the Wan'an Temple, and seeing that the number of monsters and mutant people was increasing, even if his cultivation was easy to shoot, it would inevitably be mixed into it and fall into a bitter battle, so in desperation, Xiaolong could only take the method of ignoring it, and with a slight sigh in his heart, he hardened his heart and avoided it。

But even so, when Xiaolong got closer and closer to Wan'an Temple, which was located in the core of the capital, the number of those monsters and mutant humans actually increased. Even wandering densely on the key roads, as long as the slightest wind and grass is blowing, it will immediately arouse their alarm, and then they will rush up desperately and completely swallow the target in the crowd.

Xiaolong once watched a person rely on his superb martial arts, and he was desperate to break through, in Xiaolong's eyes, that person's martial arts have almost reached the point of being a top master, even in the central special operations team, he is definitely a top-notch figure. But even so, he still didn't last long, after slashing and killing dozens of mutant living dead who rushed forward with their lives. But he was caught off guard by a monster behind him. A slap knocked it off the ground, and then the living dead took advantage of the momentum to rush forward, swallowing the master completely.

For a long time, the ears echoed with the terrible and unwilling wail of the master when he was dying, and Rao is Xiaolong asked himself that his cultivation was much stronger than that of the other party. But I couldn't help but start to be a little frightened. Although those living dead are not much more capable of harming than ordinary people. It is not to be feared at all, but it is better because there are too many people, and it only takes the slightest wind and grass to swarm at once. But inadvertently, a powerful flow of people was formed.

In addition, in that unnoticed position, there are still several monsters that Xiaolong has destroyed before, which is not only strong and tough, but also has wisdom that is not inferior to humans, and is the best at sneak attacks with the cooperation of the living dead, and will always inflict heavy damage on opponents when people are defenseless.

Thinking of this, Xiaolong couldn't help but grit his teeth, although the road in front of him was almost no different from the tiger's den in Longtan, but if Xiaolong wanted to give up without permission so easily, it was not what Xiaolong wanted, after all, in the Wan'an Temple, not only imprisoned a group of masters, but also a figure who made him unable to rest assured at all, that is, the colorless little monk.

After all, after many days of getting along, the relationship between Xiaolong and the colorless little monk has developed to an extremely subtle and intimate point, plus Xiaolong not only has the grace to pass on his art, but also almost cultivated it by hand, as if it is his most proud work of art, where is it said that you can give up if you give up?

Because of this, at this time, Xiaolong simply stopped hiding, and when he showed his figure and walked slowly towards the position with the largest number of mutated living dead, he actually planned to force his way through.

Almost at the moment when the little dragon appeared, those living dead were immediately aware of it, seeing that a living prey suddenly appeared in front of their eyes at this time, but they immediately rushed forward without hesitation, but they didn't notice how terrifying the momentum of the little dragon at this time was.

"Look for death!"

Now that he has made up his mind, no matter how terrible the other party is in the process of flying over, but he can't shake Xiaolong's heart at all, I saw that he has already made a slight void of his right hand at this time, and the Heavenly Sword that has already been so excited that he wants to break out of the air is condensed in the void in an instant, and then it turned into a long rainbow and instantly went towards the crowd of people in front of him.

It can be clearly seen that a sword light that looks like a sword is instantly drawn towards the crazy crowd, and the edge, which has almost reached a length of more than ten meters, not only easily slashes the heads of more than a dozen living dead who rushed to the front in an instant, but also where a strong force goes, more zombies fly into the air in an instant, and fall to the ground like a marionette that has lost control, and then it is solid and smashed.

It can be clearly seen that the place pointed by Xiaolong's sword blade turned out to open up a large open space for the crowd in front of him, and saw that the living dead who were not only directly touched by the edge were all silent after the separation of their heads, but even the living dead who were affected by the aftermath and fell to the ground became shattered, obviously by Xiaolong's incomparable dark energy, all the functions of the body were completely annihilated, and the dead could no longer die.

Seeing that these guys were so vulnerable in front of Xiaolong, if they let those masters who guarded the capital see it, I don't know how they would feel? Thinking that if they could have even half of Xiaolong's power, then even if the incident suddenly swept the entire capital in a very short period of time, it would not have caused such great damage.

And seeing that Xiaolong had already radiated such a great power almost as soon as he made a move, even with the incomparably simple brains of those living dead, he could feel that the other party was not so easy to mess with, so one by one they looked at Xiaolong almost fixedly, and even began to retreat vaguely.

"Buzz!"

At this time, suddenly an inexplicable brain wave spread out like ripples on the surface of the water, although this fluctuation can be said to be extremely obscure and secretive, ordinary masters may not even have the slightest feeling, but for a person with strong mental power like Xiaolong, it is extremely obvious and easily captured.

"And so it was!"

Seeing that the living dead who had already begun to retreat were once again crazy and desperate under the effect of this brain wave, Xiaolong couldn't help but show a knowing smile on the corner of his mouth, and then inadvertently looked at a corner not far from him.

"Formation!"

I saw that under the fierce traction of the sword technique in Xiaolong's right hand, a sword in the sky was divided into six clones in an instant, and then under Xiaolong's mental command, an incomparably mysterious formation was formed, but the seven swords flew towards the living dead on the opposite side in an instant.

"True Martial Seven Interception Formation!"

If Zhang Sanfeng, the founding patriarch of Wudang, was here at this time, and saw that the jianzhen he had created at the beginning was actually displayed by Xiaolong with the art of the imperial sword, I don't know how he would feel?

You must know that Zhang Sanfeng originally wanted to create a swordsmanship, but he felt that the mystery in the true martial turtle snake was too huge, so he could only retreat and create a set of jianzhen, and then pushed him to begin to comprehend the truth of the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and gradually improved his cultivation knowledge, but he vaguely began to find a trace of the idea of melting it into a furnace again, but the mystery in it is indeed too grand and majestic, so it has never been as desired.

Of course, Xiaolong would not be arrogant enough to think that he could completely implement the other party's unfinished ideas, but after he learned the subtlety of this jianzhen from the mouth of that Zhang Sanfeng in many days, he retreated to the next best, divided his sword into six clones, and at the same time controlled it to perform this jianzhen.

If it is an ordinary master, even controlling a single flying sword is extremely painful, and it almost consumes all the mind, but for a master like Xiaolong, whose spiritual power is already strong to the level of perversion, there is no problem at all.

Not only is it not difficult for him to be distracted and control the seven swords, but when he is single-minded and seven-minded, it is because these seven thoughts come from the same source, so his handiness is closer than that of his twin brothers who have cooperated for many years, so that these seven swords have their own spirituality, but under the continuous rapid operation, there is no conflict at all, and the power of its formation is invisibly increased by a layer. (To be continued......)