"Sang Sang, guard Ying Longnu, be careful with everything!"
Luo Guan shouted low and rose into the sky.
Outside Sanli Alley, there is an inn somewhere.
Behind the half-open window, Jiuling's expression changed and he stood up suddenly, "No, the situation has changed. Wei Zhuang left."
She pinched her fingers and quickly worked out the magic formula to send a message to the other Phoenix Clan elders.
At the same time, without daring to delay, Jiuling followed directly.
And just moments after Jiuling set out to pursue her, two guests who were dining at Yumian Xishi's house in the alley raised their heads at the same time.
Looking at each other, a bit of surprise flashed in the eyes of the two people. One of them whispered: "Go and report to the ancestors quickly, the fish has been caught in the net..." But there was one thing he couldn't figure out, why they hadn't given a "reminder" yet. "Did Wei Zhuang discover the truth? !
"Okay." The other person stood up and left.
After another bite of fish-flavored noodles, the middle-aged man put down his meal money, wiped his mouth and walked towards Sanli Alley.
The head of the family said that although he would not kill Luo Guan for the time being, he still wanted to let him know what it meant to be in pain.
It is said that several women living in Sanli Lane are all close to him... In addition, Yang Jiuzhen was born as a member of the Yang family and died as a ghost of the Yang family, so he was proud to take him back.
In the long alley, the middle-aged man shook his head as he walked, "Oh, what a crime."
On the other side, Luo Guan kept going all the way and came directly to Dongcheng, outside a house.
It is a tall house with blue bricks and red tiles, and the architecture is grand and elegant.
Now, outside the gate of the house, there are several guards here. They all have high-spirited bodies and shining eyes. They are obviously not weak in strength.
"Who is here? My master's private residence is located. No entry is allowed without invitation!" A guard came forward and shouted.
Following Sang Sang's guidance, Luo Guan had already locked onto the evil aura coming from the Dragon Corpse Tree deep in the mansion, "Get away!"
He raised his hand and slashed out with his sword.
boom--
Amidst the sound of swords, several guards instantly widened their eyes.
The next moment he screamed and flew out, blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, and there were countless wounds all over his body.
The sword's power continued, and it slashed hard on the door. After a flash of spiritual light, there was a loud "boom", and dust stirred and flew, and he fell to the ground sadly.
Luo Guan held a long sword in his hand and stepped into the door.
"There is a strong enemy!"
"Come quickly, surround and kill the enemy!"
"Bold, don't you know whose villa this is?"
The servants and guards in the courtyard rushed out after hearing the commotion. They all roared in shock and anger when they saw the scene in front of them.
When he subconsciously glanced at it, he saw that the door that had been chopped into pieces by a sword rolled to the ground and the guard couldn't help but swallowed, with a look of panic on his face.
Luo Guan ignored it and strode forward.
Everyone in the house gritted their teeth when they saw this, "Let's do it, let's go together!" But obviously, the advantage in numbers cannot offset the huge disparity in strength between them.
Buzz——
The sound of the sword sounded, and suddenly heads were rolling and blood was flying into the sky.
Luo Guan didn't have time to delay here with them, so he could kill the person behind the dragon corpse tree in the shortest possible time.
Destroying dryness and decay, wherever the sword moves, there is no enemy.
The courtyard trembled and roared, large areas of buildings collapsed, and countless strong ancient trees, rockeries, and flowing water were destroyed by the sword.
"Run, run away!"
"Ask for help, call for help at home!"
"Who is this man? Is he crazy?"
While screaming, those who were still alive finally did not dare to rush forward anymore and fled in all directions.
Soon, he stepped into the depths of the house, and the scent of the Dragon Corpse Tree was already in front of him.
At this moment, the figure of an old servant appeared in Luo Guan's sight. He raised his hand and grabbed a guard who collapsed and fled. With a sudden force of his fingers, the other person's head was like a ripe persimmon, exploding into pieces with a "pop" sound.
"Those who betray their master and run away shall die!" As he spoke, he curled his lips and rolled a little red and white thing into his mouth, seeming to savor it carefully, with a slight flush on his face.
Whoosh——
Whoosh——
His breathing gradually accelerated and became thicker, his eyes turned red, and he stared at Luo Guan with a sinister smile on his lips, "Wei Zhuang, are you the one who destroyed my young master? How brave you are!"
He roared like a thunderous explosion, causing the earth to shatter in an instant. The bodies of several fleeing monks in the distance suddenly froze. "Plop" "Plop" fell to the ground, his body twitched, and blood gushed out from his mouth, nose and seven orifices. He was actually drunk and died on the spot.
Luo Guan frowned, then raised his hand and slashed out with his sword. The old servant in front of him is a master. He is not in the realm of great tribulation, but he can give him a sense of threat, which is extraordinary.
But so what? Since you are an enemy, no matter who you are, I will kill you as soon as you come!
"Young man is arrogant!" The old servant sensed the killing intention from this sword, and sneered, and the cloth on his body instantly shattered.
His body swelled dramatically, his flesh and blood turned blue and white, fangs protruded from between his lips, and thick death and corpse aura rose into the sky.
However, mixed with this, there is a strong vitality of bloodthirsty and violence.
In such a state of being both alive and dead, neither dead nor alive, he is actually a rare "resurrection" level zombie. Because of its powerful strength, it can reach the "resting" state, which is no different from ordinary people. Only when he attacks with all his strength like now, will his true form be revealed.
Zombies, for the most part, do not have supernatural powers. Their bodies are extremely strong, they are highly poisonous, and they are immune to most soul attacks. Their methods are somewhat similar to martial arts, but in terms of difficulty, they are obviously higher than martial arts of the same level.
At this moment, the old servant turned into a zombie and stepped heavily on it. The ground was sunken and shattered, but he did not even dodge the sword.
This is to use a strong body to resist Luo Guan's sword and kill him at close range!
Buzz——
The sword roared again, not because Luo Guan had struck another sword, but because of the anger of the Zhuxian Sword - Your Majesty, the Empress, once held this divine sword with a jade hand, and fought against the sky twice. What was that like? What an honor? !
You, a little zombie, dare to look down on me? It's tolerable, but it's intolerable! This horse rider is simply humiliating.
"Luo Guan, come on, chop him to death!"
boom--
The sword fell, and the old servant turned into a zombie. His eyes widened and he let out a painful roar.
This sword was much more powerful than he imagined. It seemed to contain some kind of irresistible terrifying power that could cut through everything in the world. With the strength of his body, he could not resist it, and even gave birth to panic and fear that he would be killed on the spot.
A terrible thought suddenly appeared in his mind - could it be that when Yang Zheng, the proud man of the wealthy family, was killed at the birthday banquet, Wei Zhuang remained the same and did not use all his strength?
hiss--
So how strong is this person?
The zombie rolled to the ground, its chest was torn open, and there was a horrific wound. Inside, you could see its internal organs, which were as dry as dead wood. Black, smelly blood spurted out from the wound, and when it fell on the ground, it let out a "Zhila" sound. "La" the sound of violent corrosion.
The ground became uneven, and large black mist rose up. Not only was it corroded by the smelly and poisonous blood, but it also came from the mouth and nose of the zombie transformed by the old servant. Luo Guan only made him realize it with one sword blow. His own mistake, this sword was so sharp that he couldn't resist it.
But now, the young master, right behind him, the dragon corpse tree has been planted, and the young master cannot move at all until the sacrifice is completed. Therefore, we can only change our strategy and try to delay as much time as possible. Otherwise, with Wei Zhuang's methods in front of him, he would definitely dare to kill someone.
At the same time, a thought flashed through the old servant's mind - why hasn't there been any movement from the Yang family? The surrounding mansions also acted too calm. But if he reveals his zombie body, although he can gain maximum strength, his mind will be eroded by it, and the old servant can no longer think about it.
Buzz——
The second sword sound rang in my ears.
The old servant turned into a zombie and hid in the black mist. He thought that the miasma of corpse poison could blind the mind's perception and interfere with the yin and yang weather. This was the only supernatural power of the corpse path that was born after he broke through the realm.
Even facing a cultivator in the Great Tribulation Realm, he can withstand one or two... This Wei Zhuang's sword is so sharp that it can move the sun, moon and stars, so what can it do? I avoid fighting, just to delay time. If you can't kill me, it's all in vain!
The next moment, the sword edge fell, and the black mist shattered in the shock, revealing the zombie transformed by the old servant below. A cold, green and white face with exposed fangs, full of shock and fear, as if roaring silently... Your sword, Why can you still find me? !
After undergoing the sword-drawing and slaying-the-sky technique, the power to slay the sky remains in his body. To Luo Guan, this is like a beacon in the darkness. Not to mention that in front of me, a mere cloud of poisonous mist transformed by the supernatural power of the Corpse Path was a world away. As long as Luo Guan's sword could reach it, there was no way to escape!
"ah!"
The zombie let out a scream, and the two swords hit the same place. It was by no means as simple as one plus one damage.
In the sword's power, the two heaven-killing powers merged, instantly exceeding the endurance limit of this old zombie.
Between his chest and abdomen, the wound suddenly extended, and he was actually split in half alive. Blood and decay were flowing everywhere. But the zombie body was really shocking. He was still alive with such horrific injuries.
Screaming in anger, "I am the 'Reincarnation Zombie' cultivated by the Corpse King Palace, and my master is a palace master level expert. If you dare to kill me, you will definitely die..."
puff--
The sword edge fell, and the head that had been cut off from the zombie body also lost its previous super defense and was chopped into pieces with a "pop" sound.
Blood and slurry splattered in white, which was similar to the scene where he had broken his head with one hand just now. It could be described as unsatisfactory retribution.
"The Hall of the Corpse King?" Luo Guan whispered, glanced at the headless zombie, then strode forward and kicked the door open.
call--
A gust of cold wind blew, bitingly cold, and brought a strong smell of fish and blood.
Then, there was a strange big tree growing in the courtyard. It was completely black, without a single leaf. Its curved branches looked like ferocious ghost claws pointing toward the sky, exuding an invisible oppression that made people palpitate and fear. .
But what is even more astonishing is that this big tree is not rooted in the earth, but grows from a person's chest, and its dense root system penetrates into every inch of his flesh and blood.
This feeling was obviously uncomfortable. A face that was originally handsome was now twisted like a ghost.
Yang Ziyue!
To be honest, Luo Guan had countless guesses, but he really didn't expect that it would be this abandoned son of the Yang family who plotted against him today.
Swish——
The more Yang Zi opened his eyes, his eyes were painful and resentful, "How could you kill Uncle Sun... It seems that God wants to kill me, Wei Zhuang, I just turned into a ghost..."
puff--
His head shot up into the sky, interrupting the rest of his words.
Some people died, but not completely...
