"careful!"
Yun Qiuhe shouted and drove the formation to go faster.
The six men under her had different cultivation levels and were already at the point of exhaustion. As she moved faster, some people finally couldn't keep up. Yun Qiuhe noticed that a thick black shadow was rolling and snaking out of the ashes of the fire from the south.
Before the attack, the fishy smell and bad wind came.
She no longer cared about her subordinates, and seized the moment when the winding black shadow pounced. She used the power of the formation to reach the peak, rushed at her feet, and stabbed the black shadow with a sword like a white cloud rolling in, or like a big wave of water. .
"Bang", the huge impact was extremely violent, dust was raised like a whirlpool, and the crumbling formation could no longer be maintained.
Scales and pieces of flesh flew everywhere, blood was like rain, and everyone who was staggered and scattered was in a mess.
Yun Qiuhe pierced a ferocious snake head as thick as a bucket with his sword, and shouted: "Protect Mr. Zhang!"
He grabbed forward with his feet, stabbed the thick snake tail with his sword, but still instinctively threw it away fiercely. The centipede insect was dead but not stiff. This python had become a demon, and was refined into a murderous monster by the evil way.
Just now she could see clearly with her spiritual eyes, those snake eyes were filled with the color of destructive madness.
She relied on the power of the formation to fight head-on and kill with one strike, so how could she care about the formation scattering?
As long as they can block it, Master Wu and Senior Brother Fu have almost arrived.
The methods of the evil cult are weird and vicious. Fortunately, it is in broad daylight, when the Yang Qi is at its strongest at noon, so it naturally restrains many of the evil methods of the evil cult. However, the evil cult drives ordinary zombies to attack in groups, and sends disgusting monsters to emerge from the ground. Disrupt their sight and consume the power of their formation.
Just for this sneak attack by the demonic snake.
"Chicha", the sword edge blocked the snake's tail and Yun Qiuhe took several steps back to resolve the momentum.
The remaining ordinary zombies rushed towards them crazily and formed a melee with the scattered Taoist soldiers.
Zhang Wenfeng woke up from his state at this moment. Several monsters emerged from the ground and pounced on him and Yun Qiuhe, who had consumed a lot of energy.
He drew his sword with a "clang" sound, his feet flickered like a civet cat, and the sword light dazzled in the sun like a blue flower blooming.
"Swish, swish, swish", a piece of sword light is as light as smoke.
Every blow must penetrate the monster's weak eye sockets and extinguish the hidden fire.
He is already quite experienced in dealing with evil ghosts. He does not waste any energy and can draw his sword very quickly.
"Yeah, you woke up!"
No matter how much Yun Qiuhe consumes, he cannot be attacked by a few low-level monsters.
She dodged to avoid it, turned sideways and saw Zhang Guanzhu, dressed in green robes, moving freely among the zombies and monsters, assassinating with ease, and there was no opponent under his sword.
"Thank you, protector!"
Zhang Wenfeng laughed and suddenly seemed to have eyes on his back. The sword tip turned over and stabbed back from his shoulder.
The cold light splashed out, killing a zombie that flew up and rushed towards him. He turned with the sword, facing away from Yun Qiuhe, with a few feet between them, relying on each other for protection, and shouted:
"You have been worshiped by the villagers for hundreds of years in vain. Today, you are crazy and turned the people who worshiped the incense into zombies. Aren't you afraid of being killed by thunder and lightning?"
He wanted to find out the details of the guy hiding in the dark.
Such a desperate and extreme approach is really unreasonable, unless the evil path has another way to escape?
"Hey, they have suffered for many generations, but I saved their ancestors from the sea of suffering, so that they can continue to be descendants of incense to this day. Today, I repay one or two with my own body. Isn't it the law of heaven to drink and peck? What's wrong with me? Why? Will he be punished by God?"
The voices in the air seemed a little leisurely, and they had time to talk.
Even the remaining zombies slowed down their attacks and wandered around.
In addition, under the support of Zhang Wenfeng and Yun Qiuhe's swords, the six people in embarrassment returned to the two of them and formed a circular formation. With Yun Qiuhe as the leader, they kept walking and turning in circles to re-establish a rhythm and connect their Qi.
Faced with such nonsense, Yun Qiuhe couldn't bear it and sneered and scolded:
"Even if their ancestors have been favored by you and paid off the incense for generations, even the souls of the dead are not allowed to reincarnate in the underworld after death. Even the dead bones are used by you, breaking the bones and sucking the marrow. You are evil, how vicious are your thoughts? You still dare to use clever words and tricks. Sophistry, wait until I find your heel and expose your evil deeds to the public so that you will be infamy for eternity and never be reincarnated!"
Zhang Wenfeng lightly made up his mind: "It would be best to dig out his bloodline for future generations to bear the consequences of his sins!"
There is no way to deal with this kind of guy who cannot be called a human being too hard.
The voice was unexpectedly not angry, and he laughed wildly: "I practice the Shinto way, and I ask for it-->>
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Is it to live forever in this life, or to have descendants by blood? Want to spread your reputation? How dare you show off your shallowness in front of me, an ignorant child who is still young? "
The sword light in Zhang Wenfeng's hand was light and unpredictable, and he fired two swords in succession.
Zhang Xuwai pounced on the zombies of Che Sheng and another man. He was hit by a sword in his eye socket. He stopped and fell to the side, unable to get up again.
Driven by Yun Qiuhe, the circular formation circled from east to west, heading toward the northeast, away from the disgusting, broken zombies and monsters, dead bones and filth everywhere. Zhang Wenfeng just followed the rhythm and got used to it after two turns.
Regarding such an inaccessible evil way, Zhang Wenfeng laughed and said: "For hundreds of years, you have been living in a remote countryside, and what achievements have you made? Aren't you just as shameful as a bereaved dog? Today, since we followed the clues and found out, Can you still run?"
It seems like they are just talking, but actually they are trying to find the bottom.
They exchanged words with each other, probed each other's ins and outs, and wondered about the evil ways they had practiced for many years to avoid the decline of spiritual energy. Their attitudes were so strange and strange.
It seems that the evil path has some kind of support and can escape?
Even though he knew that their reinforcements were coming, he still calmly dealt with them calmly.
There must be some tricks being used here that they are unaware of.
After sending a message to Yun Qiuhe to remind him, Zhang Wenfeng let go of his still unskilled consciousness.
Even if the distance behind his back is within a few feet, he still sees everything clearly.
"Hmph, it's all those two fools' fault. They made their own decisions and acted on their own. I spent my time and energy on enlightening four... and they all caused me trouble at the critical moment."
The voice finally showed a trace of annoyance, and its tone was raised a lot.
Zhang Wenfeng heard "four enlightenments" and became suspicious. Are there four ancient tree sprites? He met three.
At this moment, the last dozen or so zombies that had gathered around them, as well as a few monsters and charm-affixed zombies that emerged from the ground, suddenly all attacked the crowd crazily.
They know no life or death, no pain, and are not afraid of death. They open their claws and teeth to launch a fierce attack.
This is expected by everyone and will not cause confusion to everyone.
There are two powerful Transformation Realm monks guarding them with swords. No matter how many monsters and zombies they have, they can kill them. They have been fighting for so long and are no longer afraid.
However, at the same time as the attack was launched, a strange singing melody sounded in the air.
Like slang and dialect, sad and sad, long and thin.
"Be careful...run!"
Yun Qiuhe was careful when he said the word, and quickly turned into an exclamation.
She jumped forward, slicing the zombies and monsters in her way with her sword, and dodged the sword blade that suddenly stabbed from behind.
The two men from the Daolu Branch looked like they were going crazy, their eyes were filled with dark red. At the critical moment, they launched a sneak attack from behind, kicking the swords with their feet, and their faces were twisted and red, and they were about to bleed.
Such a sudden change caused several screams, and someone was struck by a sword or kicked down.
Some of the men who broke out in a panic were attacked by zombies and bitten, and some were scratched by claws in their haste.
Zhang Wenfeng "saw" something was wrong with his spiritual consciousness at the first time. He dodged the sharp blade stabbing him with small steps, letting the zombies in front of him bite him. The green bamboo sword in his hand was as fast as lightning. He stabbed several times, leaving a sword in the air. Light, like flowers and rain.
The Luomu Feihua Sword has complicated and beautiful moves, and hidden murderous intent.
There were two "clang" sounds as the sword fell to the ground, and the two men who made trouble were struck by swords on their shoulders and wrists.
Several zombies rolled down, their necks were broken, or the ghostly fire in their eye sockets was extinguished.
Zhang Wenfeng kicked Che Sheng, who was bitten by a zombie and fell to the ground, into the air. He then grabbed Lao Wu and threw him to the open space, shouting: "Everyone, stay away! Watch your mind!"
In the chaos, a corner of his robe was torn off, and he saw the two men with blood-red eyes rushing toward him with their mouths open, their faces deformed, and their expressions extremely distorted and painful.
All the other zombie monsters attacked him, and he looked like a cat, jumping up and down and running out of the area.
"Run! Run!"
Yun Qiuhe also turned around to rescue one and suddenly screamed.
Zhang Wenfeng did not hesitate to leap forward and ran away.
"Bang", "bang", there were two explosions behind him, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and broken bones hit him, but he bounced them away with the "Aoki Wave Technique".
It’s so evil.
It was also very dangerous, as it was almost affected by the self-destruction of two men who were controlled by magic at some point.
No matter how calm he was, he broke into a cold sweat.
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