Chapter 101: Corpse Fighting (100 Chapters! Please Recommend, Please Subscribe, Please Collect! Thank You!)

"If you know this, you can obediently take this Corpse Heart Pill and take the initiative to become one of my zombies, and you can still save your own life. If you succeed in cultivating corpses one day, I will not treat you badly. Yes." Murong Xuewei shouted in a deep voice.

After hearing this, Liang Yan chuckled, put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Then it depends on whether the girl has this ability!"

When he was still at the fifth level of Qi training, he was not afraid of the monks at the seventh level with his magical powers. The only ones who could threaten him were talented swordsmanship disciples from famous sects like Zhuo Bufan.

At this time, Liang Yan's cultivation had greatly improved, and he had also reached the seventh level of Qi training. He was even more confident that he could fight even if he met the red-faced ghost, Zhuo Bufan, etc. How could he take the corpse exorcist in front of him seriously? inside.

Murong Xuewei saw that his face was calm and he didn't take her seriously at all, so she couldn't help but angrily scolded him, pinching the magic formula with her right hand and ringing continuously with her left hand.

The four zombies got the order and rushed towards Liang Yan. At first, these zombies had stiff arms and legs, looking like they had difficulty moving. But after running for a few steps, he gradually started to use it, and he could walk as fast as flying, and even his movements became flexible.

Upon seeing this, Liang Yan reached out and pulled out a silver-white sword from his storage bag. It was Zhuo Bufan's "fixed light sword"!

In the past month, while following Yun Xuzi on the road, he had also been secretly practicing this sword. It was only a few days ago that he finally completely erased the mark left by Zhuo Bufan on it.

Now, although he has not completely refined it into his own, it is still much more powerful than ordinary spiritual weapons when used.

At this time, the zombie closest to Liang Yan had already rushed in front of him, stretched out its palm and pulled it towards his heart. Liang Yan held the sword and picked it towards the palm of his hand.

Unexpectedly, this zombie did not dodge, but actually grabbed the fixed light sword with a pair of fleshy palms. At the same time, the black energy lingered in the palms and quickly wrapped around the fixed light sword. He actually wanted to defile the sword.

Liang Yan frowned slightly when he saw this, and the hand holding the sword was mentally vomiting. He saw the moonlight on the fixed light sword blooming, and the black energy around the spirit sword was instantly cut.

The zombie's palm was also cut with seven vertical and horizontal wounds, and it immediately screamed strangely and jumped back.

But Liang Yan was too sensible to spare the corpse. He raised his sword straight up and stabbed the zombie's belly dantian with a bit of sword light.

Although he didn't understand the supernatural power of the corpse path, he always felt that the monk's Dantian was the most important, so he expected that the zombies would be similar.

Little did he know that the sword penetrated three inches into the abdomen and could no longer penetrate.

The zombie kept moving and clawed at Liang Yan again. It didn't look like it was hurt at all.

The corpse's claws were filled with black air, which obviously contained corpse poison. Although Liang Yan was not afraid, he did not want it to be grasped firmly. He immediately drew out his fixed light sword and stepped aside to let go of the claw.

At the same time, three other zombies had also arrived, and they jointly surrounded Liang Yan.

These four zombies may not necessarily have great magical powers, but they are powerful and invulnerable. If you strike an ordinary person with ten swords, he may not be fine, but as long as he catches one of your claws, he may die.

Liang Yan fought with the four zombies for a while, then suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, glanced at the talismans on the faces of the four zombies, and said secretly:

"Could it be that the corpse exorcists rely on this 'talisman' to control the corpse training?"

When he thought of this, Liang Yan immediately changed his tactics. The moonlight sword in his hand was shining brightly, and his speed suddenly accelerated. It was like a ray of moonlight passing through the faces of four zombies, and he cut off all the talismans on the faces of the four zombies with one sword!

"Brother Liang, no!"

Ji Lai, who was lying in the coffin nearby, suddenly shouted loudly.

Liang Yan was startled and looked up at Murong Xuewei. He saw a teasing and sarcastic look on her face, and at the same time, she tiptoed and stepped back quickly.

Gulu gulu!

A creepy sound came out, like a thirsty beast swallowing its saliva.

Liang Yan turned around and saw that the auras of the four zombies suddenly surged. They each raised their heads and roared, as if the evil ghosts that had been suppressed for a long time had just been released.

Murong Xuewei had already retreated ten feet away. She no longer held the corpse control technique in her hand. Even the black bell had been put away. She was just watching the battle in front of her at leisure.

After the four zombies roared, they all targeted Liang Yan and attacked him again.

The four zombies fought together again, but this time the zombies moved more than twice as fast.

Just after Liang Yan killed a desperate zombie with one sword, another zombie quietly came from the side and clawed at his heart.

Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and returned his sword to block. When the sword claws met, a black energy surrounded the tip of the sword and invaded his arm in the blink of an eye.

Liang Yan only felt a numbness in his right arm, and a rotten breath emanated from his arm. Even the movement of his spiritual power gradually stopped.

He was shocked. Since he chopped off the talisman, these zombies have more than doubled in speed and strength, and their movements are crazy as if they have lost their minds.

These are nothing, the most powerful thing is that the corpse energy on their bodies is so strong that they cannot be suppressed by the moonlight of the fixed light sword, and instead attack Liang Yan along the sword body.

This was unexpected, and even he suffered a big loss. At this time, the spiritual power on his right arm was difficult to move, forcing Liang Yan to lift the sword upside down and fly backwards in the air to avoid these few moments. surrounded by zombies.

However, when he landed again, the four zombies had already formed a strange formation, and suddenly each opened his mouth to spit out a billowing black air. The black air smelled so bad that even Ji Lai, who was leaning in the coffin from a distance, felt nauseous.

Four jets of black energy as thick as buckets hit the spot where Liang Yan landed, surrounding him in a ball in just an instant. Under the rolling black energy, he could no longer feel any life at all.

"Hmph! I thought he had some extraordinary ability, but it turned out that he was just a clown who brought his own ruin!" Murong Xuewei snorted coldly when she saw this, and said rather disdainfully.

"Brother Liang!"

When Ji Lai saw this, he burst into tears: "It was someone Ji who harmed you! It's my fault that I shouldn't have looked for flowers and asked for a willow, and I deceived you into paying for Ji. Now you're dead, all because of my greed." ah!"

It's just that although he was crying, there was no tear in his eyes, and there was a strange winking look on his face.

"Hmph! Have you finally admitted that you are a cheater?"

Suddenly a voice came from the black fog and said coldly.

Murong Xuewei's expression changed greatly, but before she could react, she faintly heard a burst of Buddhist chanting coming from the courtyard. It was solemn and solemn, soothing people's hearts, like the angry eyes of a vajra looking down at the demons.

Then the golden light flourished in the black energy, and Murong Xuewei only saw a golden fist figure emerge, and with just a slight wave, he smashed a zombie to pieces.

Murong Xuewei was in a state of shock. She opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Her face turned pale and her eyes were full of disbelief.

The golden fist figure showed no intention of stopping, but paused slightly before attacking the second zombie.

"Be merciful!"

Suddenly an old voice came from outside the courtyard.