Chapter 394 Defeat the Living Dead

Many of those alcoholic bees were knocked unconscious, and even two of the more unlucky ordinary alcoholic bees were knocked out of their stomachs and intestines, and fell to the ground and were trampled to death by the zombies. The purple-backed alcoholic bees were slightly better. After being knocked away, they quickly flew back, but their flight paths were winding, and it seemed that they had not fully recovered from the collision.

Qingyang was afraid, and the zombie was also quite surprised by the previous attack. He could feel that the food in front of him was weaker than the previous two, but for some reason he did not hurt the other party with one blow. Of course, with his current intelligence, he could not figure out this problem. He did not think so much, just paused slightly, and rushed towards Qingyang again.

After wandering in the Chaos Demon Valley for twenty years, the zombies' magic weapons had long been lost. Fighting completely relied on instinct, just like street fights in the secular world.

However, the difference is also very big. The living dead have a high level of cultivation and strong strength. Whether it is speed, reaction ability, or attack power and defense, they are all better than the sixth-level Qi Refining cultivators. Even if they do not use magic weapons, they are much more powerful than ordinary sixth-level Qi Refining cultivators.

As soon as he got close, the living dead used both hands to grab Qingyang's chest with his left hand as a claw, and directly hit Qingyang's face with his right hand as a fist. At the same time, his speed did not decrease. Even if the attack of both hands was ineffective, this collision could still form an attack.

Qingyang could not passively take the beating all the time. Just when he was repelled just now, he had quietly sacrificed three magic swords and secretly brewed them. Seeing that the attack of the living dead was coming again, he quickly used his ultimate skill, the Three Yuan Sword Technique.

The three swords came out together, forming a small sword formation in the air. Sword shadows were everywhere in front of him, and countless sword beams bloomed in all directions. At this time, the attack of the living dead was just approaching. He seemed to be unaware of the power of the Sanyuan Sword Formation and collided directly with the sword shadow on the opposite side.

The first contact between the two sides was the sword shadow and the palm and claw of the living dead. After countless sword shadows, the attack of the living dead's hands was completely resolved. Both hands suddenly became bloody and fleshy, and countless skin and flesh were cut off, and bones were exposed in many places.

This was just a prelude. The living dead's body did not stop at all and directly crashed into the entire sword formation. Puff, puff, puff, countless sword shadows left blood marks on the body of the living dead, and the Sanyuan Sword Formation was completely broken by the collision of the living dead.

The sword formation was broken, Qingyang was backlashed, and he groaned. His soul suffered a lot of trauma. At the same time, the body of the living dead also broke through the sword shadow and rushed straight to Qingyang. Qingyang's soul had just been severely injured, and it was too late to react at this time, and his body was directly knocked out.

Fortunately, the Sanyuan Sword Formation had blocked most of the power, and the zombie's attack was already at the end of its strength. Although Qingyang was knocked down by the zombie, he was not injured. Worried that the zombie would attack again, Qingyang rolled on the ground and moved more than ten feet away before he stood up quickly.

In this fight, Qingyang's sword formation was broken. Although he was not injured, he was also frightened. If the zombie attacked again while he was knocked away, he would most likely not be able to resist it, and he might even lose his life if he was not careful.

The zombie's situation was not much better. His hands were covered in blood and flesh. Qingyang had cut off 70% of his power. If he attacked again, his hands might be completely useless. The zombie's body was also miserable. His hair, beard, and the tattered clothes were all torn into pieces by the sword formation. His body was covered with wounds, and he became a bloody man.

Although the living dead are strong, they are just flesh and blood after all. How can they resist the powerful Sanyuan Sword Formation? This result is already good.

The living dead acted on instinct, not without fear. After being injured by the Sanyuan Sword Formation, the living dead also had a deep fear of Qingyang, standing quietly in the distance and staring at Qingyang.

The living dead did not attack immediately, and Qingyang was relieved. While slowly recovering his true energy, he secretly prepared for it. To be honest, if the living dead attacked again, he would not be sure to deal with it.

This scene was tormenting, and Qingyang did not dare to relax for a moment. He was worried that the living dead was looking for his flaws, secretly ready to attack, and could launch a fatal attack on him at any time. And the living dead seemed to be worried, worried that the sword formation just now would happen again.

The situation on the field was deadlocked for a while. The living dead stood quietly on the opposite side, his scarlet eyes calmed down a little, and Qingyang did not dare to act rashly. Both sides were full of fear of the enemy in front of them. They were not sure enough to defeat each other, so they hesitated to take action.

Finally, the living dead broke the silence, staring at Qingyang with his eyes, but slowly retreated a few steps, until he retreated to a safe distance. Seeing that Qingyang never took the opportunity to attack, he turned around and rushed away.

Seeing the living dead retreat, Qingyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. From this battle, it can be seen that his strength is still far behind that of a real late-stage Qi training cultivator, even the Three Yuan Sword Formation cannot make up for it. If it weren't for the fact that this living dead had no magic weapon, and didn't know how to dodge and avoid danger, and could only fight hard after losing the suddenness, he would really not be his opponent.

Although the Three Yuan Sword Formation can hurt the living dead, it is still very difficult to kill him. The living dead took the initiative to retreat, which saved him a lot of effort.

After the living dead completely disappeared, Qingyang used his divine sense to scan the surroundings and confirmed that there was no danger around. Qingyang then carefully came to the bodies of the two monks. Looking at the two horrible corpses, Qingyang secretly felt lucky that the living dead had hidden in the thorn bushes at first. If these two guys had not suddenly appeared, the living dead would have changed their attack targets and he would have been attacked suddenly. It was not clear whether he could survive.

Qingyang searched around and collected the magic tools of the two monks. Then he found two blood-stained collection talismans. He opened them and took a look. There was not much space inside. There were mainly dozens of spirit stones, some miscellaneous elixirs, and other worthless miscellaneous items.

There were also some spirit herbs and monster materials, which should have been collected after participating in the trial, but the total value was only a hundred spirit stones, not as much as Qingyang's harvest.

Qingyang had expected this. These two people were just disciples of an unknown small sect, and their cultivation was only at the fifth level of Qi Refining. It was quite good that they had so many things on them.