When Qian Yunsheng arrived, a string of Buddhist beads had already suppressed the scene, and Mu Xueqing also grabbed a whisk and flew across the field.
Mr. Zhang, on the other hand, had been picked up by Uncle Wang a long time ago, and was protected by about a dozen bodyguards, hiding and watching from a distance.
The huge zombie monster in the field was roaring hard and fighting against a string of small prayer beads. The extremely huge size gap between the two sides and the huge contrast of the zombie monster being suppressed by the prayer beads made the scene of the battle look quite weird.
"Fortunately, it hasn't died yet."
Knowing the strength of the monster he created, Qian Yunsheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the zombie monster was still fighting on the spot.
As he took out a handful of seeds and scattered them, he shouted, "Miss Mu, let me help you."
Seeing someone coming again, the zombie monster roared angrily,
A stream of dark flames rose from its big axe, and it struck Mu Xueqing with a wave of its hand. All of its fighting spirit came out of the axe.
In mid-air, Mu Xueqing picked up the magic whisk and blocked the giant ax with all her strength. Countless snow-white whisks suddenly spread out and then tightened suddenly.
The whisks on the whisk are not afraid of the black flames on the axe. Each of these whisks is close to the axe, and the axe is cut into many cuts.
Qian Yunsheng's eyes jumped, and he understood in his heart that this was because the material of the ax was just the bones of ordinary spiritual beasts.
Therefore, this big ax only looks sharp, but in fact, compared with the material of the whisk magic weapon, it is much worse.
If this big ax hadn't been so huge, I'm afraid it would have been cut off a lot by the fly whisk.
Seeing that the big ax was trapped, the bone powder also fell like snowflakes.
The beads that were suppressing the entire field began to tremble spiritually.
If you look at it from a distance, you will feel that the whole prayer beads are shaking slightly.
But if you look closely, you will find that each prayer bead in this string of beads actually vibrates at a different amplitude and frequency.
Some of these beads seem to be sad and weeping, some are like building blocks and sighing, some are like ghosts and resentment, and some are like plowing and grinding.
At first it was like the sand of the Ganges River, inaudible, and then it was like a Buddhist dragon, its sound was as deep as a deep sound, and then it turned into silence, sometimes sobbing and sometimes mourning.
This kind of sound is extremely disturbing. When you don't want to listen to it, it is like a girl crying, which makes people think. When you listen carefully, it is like chanting sutras in a Buddhist hall, and the sound is heart-shaking.
"Roar"
In order to resist the Buddha's sound, the corpse-stitching monster roared.
Qian Yunsheng was also suddenly enveloped by the Buddha's sound, and his body stagnated suddenly. His defense was almost broken by the Buddha's sound, and he sat on the ground and cried bitterly.
Fortunately, he had a strong will. He immediately woke up after being yelled by the zombie monster, and the visions on his body were fleeting.
Qian Yunsheng pretended that he was startled by the Stitch Monster's roar, tiptoed, took two steps back, and then pounced on it again.
Although he looked quite natural this time, it still left traces in the eyes of interested people.
For example, Mu Xueqing frowned,
You must know that her uncle's move is called "Wonderful Dharma, May Agama Break the Demon's Heart Curse". He specializes in sound attacks and is quite restrained against evil spirits. However, for the righteous monks, it is not only harmless but beneficial. How could Qian Yunsheng seem like this? Instead, he was affected by Uncle Master's inner curse?
Of course, Qian Yunsheng covered it up very well, so she couldn't confirm it.
Therefore, she thought for a while, kept an eye on it, removed the fly whisk, and flew around the zombie monster, paying attention to Qian Yunsheng's moves.
Qian Yunsheng saw Mu Xueqing's Li Hun Ling ringing in the room before, but now she was affected by her uncle's Buddhist sound, and sweat broke out behind her.
Although he immediately covered up the strange situation just now without revealing any flaws. But these two attacks also made him feel secretly worried and even more cautious.
Breaking away from the control of Mu Xueqing's whisk,
He also used loud roars to scare away the Buddha's voice,
The corpse-stitching monster stretched out its sword and slashed at the two people.
"Bang"
The Stitch Monster slashed at the empty space with its broadsword, and it cut a deep mark into the ground, causing the earth to crack open.
Mu Xueqing and Qian Yunsheng, one bounced to the left and the other to the right. One of them stepped on the fly whisk and flew out with the help of the magic weapon. The other one popped out two bunches of vines and wrapped them around a big tree in the distance, pulling himself up and flying away.
The corpse-stitching monster missed a single blow and roared angrily. It took a few long steps and rushed towards Qian Yunsheng. The big ax burning with black flames slashed violently, opening and closing, which made Qian Yunsheng uncomfortable for a moment. Embarrassed.
Qian Yunsheng's body has been transformed into a half-corpse, and his Phantom Step can be extended infinitely. He steps on the ground, and with the help of vines shot out from various weird angles, he rolls around the field like a ghost smoke.
He was swooping forward for a while, then behind for a while, just like a leaf blown up by the wind of the Stitch's axe.
After a few more moves,
Qian Yunsheng's eyes lit up.
"good chance!"
Be guided by your own mind,
The zombie monster suddenly shot out the dark black flames that had risen from the big ax three feet, so that Qian Yunsheng, who had been able to escape the wind of the zombie monster's axe, was about to be burned by the black flames.
This is Qian Yunsheng's repertoire prepared for himself. He wants to use being injured in front of others to find an excuse to retreat and heal.
In fact, he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of solitude to heal his wounds and sneak out to kill the demon.
Of course, it can't pretend to be too different, so it asked the corpse monster to suppress the flames before, and it didn't really release it until now, just to make it look like it was unprepared.
Therefore, although it looked dangerous this time, Qian Yunsheng was a ghost cultivator and deliberately controlled it, so he would not really be hurt at all.
"Ding"
At this dangerous moment, Mu Xueqing somehow arrived quietly and punched out a bodhi seed.
General Bodhizi resisted the axe, and when he was hit by the axe, a white light erupted, which suddenly offset the black flames spewed by the zombie monster.
Qian Yunsheng was shaken by the aftermath of Bodhizi's explosion, groaned, and fell out.
In this flash of lightning, Qianyun was already prepared to be injured, but Mu Xueqing quietly took action, ruining his plan.
Just when the big ax struck, Qian Yunsheng had actually raised his right chest, which had been turned into a demon corpse by him. Even if it was burned by the flames, it only looked scary on the surface, but in fact it was not serious.
Qian Yunsheng had even prepared the tools to repair the demon corpse. As long as he was given half an hour, he could repair the injuries.
But Mu Xueqing seemed to have saved her, but her Bodhi Seed actually contained abundant Buddha's light. Although it blocked the flames, Qian Yunsheng actually had no time to react, and the Buddha's light burst out. ,
Although part of the Buddha's light was used to offset the flames, part of the Buddha's light shone into the demon corpse. As a result, Qian Yunsheng was even more injured.
This turn of events exceeded Qian Yunsheng's expectations, and the design was also destroyed by Mu Xueqing.
But as soon as he fell to the ground, he immediately bounced up, not daring to let Mu Xueqing see that he was injured. After all, he was injured by the Buddha's light, which could not be explained at all.
Fortunately, the demonic corpse was strong and Qian Yunsheng was able to stabilize himself for the time being.
As soon as he released his hand, more than a dozen seeds were thrown on the Stitch. These seeds popped up in an instant, and grew thorn-like jagged vines one after another, binding the Stitch and entangling its pursuers. pace.
Qian Yunsheng turned around, squeezed out a smile and said to Mu Xueqing: "Fortunately, Miss Mu took action, otherwise I would have been injured this time."
Mu Xueqing nodded towards Qian Yunsheng with a frosty face, spread out her fly whisk and then killed the zombie monster.
In fact, both of them were extremely depressed at this time. Qian Yunsheng was depressed because the back-up move he prepared did not succeed, and instead he suffered a moderate injury. He didn't know if he would have the opportunity to complete the acting with the zombie monster in the future.
What Mu Xueqing was depressed about was that she had done it deliberately, specifically using Bodhi Seed's Buddha's light to test Qian Yunsheng at close range. Unexpectedly, he bounced up as soon as he landed on the ground without revealing any flaws!
Just like that, the two of them had their own thoughts and flew up again in the pursuit of the zombie monster, looking for another opportunity to take action.
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Ashan Sect, above the main hall,
The eight supreme elders were divided into eight directions and formed a large formation. They tapped the wooden fish one after another to protect the leader sitting in the middle.
Mu Xueqing's master was sitting in the lotus formation. She changed her usual gentle image and took off the illusion that enveloped her body, revealing a half-human and half-demon body.
She tremblingly stretched out her possessed hand, and gently placed it on an ancient green lamp in front of her, burning it. The traces of demonic energy were burned by the green lamp, wailing in half of her body.
Her other hand formed a fearless seal and pinched it tightly. Her lips, half vermilion and half black, softly recited a mantra. Her face looked like a devil and a Buddha at one moment, showing both incomparable solemnity and pain, and at the same time incomparable weirdness!
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