"Wow, just one palm and it's already so powerful. He's practically a human-shaped cannon!" Seeing Ye Xuan wipe out half of the zombies in the hallway with just one palm, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but be shocked.
However, before Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai could cheer, they saw the zombies behind them roaring and pouncing on Ye Xuan, who was standing in the hall, with their claws and fangs bared.
"Hmph, courting death!" Seeing the zombies still pouncing towards him, Ye Xuan snorted coldly. His eyes turned cold as he activated the True Yuan in his dantian. He took a step out of the hall and waved both his palms, fiercely slapping towards the zombies.
Boom! Boom! Boom! — —
With a series of explosions, as Ye Xuan slammed his palm over, countless zombies were sent flying backward one after another. The scene was extremely spectacular.
If an ordinary person was hit by Ye Xuan's palms, they would either have broken bones or torn tendons. Unfortunately, these were all zombies and their bodies were already dead. Other than a few that couldn't withstand the power of Ye Xuan's palms and were torn apart, the rest of the zombies were only sent flying. However, they quickly climbed back up and continued to rush towards Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan quickly realized the situation and thought that he was really stupid. These zombies weren't humans, martial arts were really useless against them.
Seeing the zombies still flying towards him, Ye Xuan frowned and put down his palms. With a flip of his right hand, a peach wood sword made from hundred-year-old lightning-struck wood appeared in his hand.
He put his index finger in his mouth and bit it, then smeared the blood from his heart onto the peach wood sword. After the peach wood sword was smeared with Ye Xuan's heart blood, it suddenly flashed with a golden light. Then, Ye Xuan lightly shouted, "The heaven and earth are not dry, the sword controls the universe, as urgent as the law, order!"
Following Ye Xuan's shout, the peach wood sword in his hand exploded with a golden light. Then, the peach wood sword soared into the air and turned into a sharp arrow, flying towards the zombies.
Ah! Ah! Ah! — —
The peach wood sword entered the group of zombies, like a fish in the water, very nimbly swimming in the group of zombies. Every time it passed a zombie, a zombie screamed and fell to the ground. Not long after, more than 200 zombies died under the peach wood sword.
Although for this result, Ye Xuan still felt quite good, but seeing that there were still one or two hundred zombies in the courtyard, and zombies were still pouring into the courtyard, Ye Xuan couldn't help but frown.
He remembered that in the original plot, there were not so many zombies, at most one or two hundred, but now there were so many zombies, if not seven or eight hundred, there were at least five or six hundred. This was too exaggerated, if there were so many zombies in the original plot, would Lin Fengjiao and her disciple still have a way to survive?
It seemed that his appearance had indeed affected the plot. Shi Jian must have thought of his existence, so he spent a lot of effort to summon so many zombies.
"Fellow cultivator, let me help you!" At this time, Lin Fengjiao also realized that Shi Jian had summoned so many zombies this time. Holding the peach wood sword, she slapped it on the magic altar, and immediately, dozens of talismans were stuck on the peach wood sword. Then, Lin Fengjiao jumped into the courtyard, using the Seven Star Steps, and with a sword gesture, the talismans on the peach wood sword flashed. Every time the sword cut a zombie, the talisman in the peach wood sword would flash, and the zombie would twitch a few times as if it was electrocuted, and finally fell to the ground softly.
Both of them had high cultivation, and these zombies only looked scary because of their large numbers, but in the eyes of Ye Xuan and Lin Fengjiao, it was still not enough. If it weren't for the fact that they wanted to save some energy to deal with Shi Jian and his father, who hadn't appeared yet, these zombies wouldn't have any effect on them.
Even so, with the two of them working together, the courtyard was still full of zombies. There were about four to five hundred of them, and only about a hundred zombies were still rushing over recklessly.
"Ninth Uncle, you rest for a while and recuperate. Leave the rest to me." Ye Xuan was killing zombies with his peach wood sword, and at the same time, he was paying attention to Lin Fengjiao's situation. Seeing that she was sweating profusely after such a short time, he immediately said.
Although these zombies' attack power was not strong, their size was still there. Even if they killed one or two hundred chickens, they might be tired to death, let alone zombies.
"Okay, then I'll have to trouble you, fellow cultivator." Hearing Ye Xuan's words, and seeing that Ye Xuan was still calm and didn't show any signs of tiredness, she was relieved and nodded, "Okay, thank you, fellow cultivator."
After saying that, Lin Fengjiao forced the zombies in front of her away, put away her peach wood sword, and jumped back to the corridor to take a rest.
"Master, are you okay?" Seeing that Lin Fengjiao had come back to rest, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, who were hiding at the side, immediately ran out and asked with concern.
"You two brats, I told you to hold the zombies for a while, where did you go?" Seeing that her two disciples were alive and kicking, and then looking at her sweaty body, Lin Fengjiao asked while panting.
"Master, we've held them off for a long time," Qiu Sheng complained.
"Yes, yes, master, just now, just now, I was almost torn apart by those zombies," Wen Cai also said with a bitter face.
Ignoring Lin Fengjiao and her two disciples, Ye Xuan saw that Lin Fengjiao had left, and then looked at the remaining zombies. He didn't attack again, but waved his hand and called back his peach wood sword. Although using the peach wood sword didn't consume much energy, it was better to save as much energy as possible. He didn't know how powerful Shi Jian was, so he had to be careful.
With a wave of his right hand, the ghost energy in front of him dissipated, and then an old man holding a strange stick appeared in front of him. Who else could it be but Old Devil Tojo?
"Old Devil, take care of the rest of these zombies," Ye Xuan said calmly.
"Yes, Young Master!"
Ever since Old Devil Tojo appeared, the remaining zombies were like mice that had seen a cat. The zombies that were originally charging at Ye Xuan and Lin Fengjiao with no regard for their lives were now huddled together, trembling in fear.
"I have to say that the Mourning Stick of the Underworld is indeed a good thing. It's specially made to engrave these ghosts, and the effect is not bad." Seeing this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but secretly nod.
After Old Goblin Tojo received Ye Xuan's order, he walked up to the remaining zombies with the Mourning Stick in his hand. He directly used ghost energy to activate the Mourning Stick in his hand and swung it forward. Instantly, all the zombies were easily taken in.
"Okay, it's finally done!" Seeing that Old Devil Tojo had collected the last zombies, Qiu Sheng said happily.
"It would be a miracle if he could!" Lin Fengjiao glanced at Qiu Sheng and said coldly, "Go and get ready, a more powerful guy is coming!"
Crack! — —
A bolt of lightning struck down from the sky. As if to confirm Lin Fengjiao's words, a figure with disheveled hair, a mouth full of sharp teeth, and a ferocious face walked in from the door, surrounded by electric currents …
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