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Chapter 93 Flying Crane Gate

Sensing the flying knife behind him, Yang Xian's action of slapping the zombie did not stop. His body flashed and he had already reached another zombie. After slapped it out with a palm, the zombie flew high like the zombie just now and flew into the yard dozens of feet away.

"Puff puff puff"

The flying knives that were originally shot at Yang Xian were all shot in the air, but after the castration was not stopped, they were all inserted into the bodies of several living zombies on the side.

"Oh!"

The scream came from behind. The person who attacked Yang Xian obviously did not expect that Yang Xian could avoid the seven or eight flying knives he fired. Now seeing his "flying knives" stabbed these "ordinary people", he couldn't help but panic and screamed: "Master, junior sister, I didn't do it on purpose! What a good guy, this thug is so powerful!"

The last sentence was the marvelous words that came after seeing the corpse being beaten away by Yang Xian with a palm. It flew dozens of feet away.

Yang Xian slapped the zombie in front of him with a palm, stopped and slowly turned around, looking at the village head.

Under the rising sun, there were three people standing next to the old willow tree at the entrance of the village, two men and one woman. The leaders were a long-bearded old man wearing coarse cloth clothes, a black-faced young man and a young girl.

The young black-faced man was extremely tall and tall, with knotted muscles all over his body, and even his neck was bulging, which was extremely majestic. This was the person who fired a flying knife at Yang Xian just now.

The girl standing next to the black-faced young man had eyebrows like crescent moons and eyes like autumn water. Her little duck egg face shining brightly under the sunlight, and she was actually a rare beauty.

Seeing Yang Xian turn around and look back, the three of them felt uneasy at the same time.

At first they thought Yang Xian was killing people randomly in this village, but now they saw a few "ordinary villagers" who were hit by the flying knife and were as if nothing had happened, and they knew that something was wrong. I am afraid that these "ordinary villagers" in front of them were not just ordinary villagers.

In addition, when Yang Xian slapped her palm, she could actually knock people away dozens of feet away. This kind of divine power was really terrifying. The three of them knew that they and others might be provoking great people.

At this moment, seeing Yang Xian turn back and look at each other, the three of them feel tight. The old man clasped his fists and was about to say something. Yang Xian was already speaking in advance: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you come here to help?"

"help?"

The three of them looked at each other with a confused look on their faces. They didn't know what Yang Xian asked them to help, and thought to themselves: "Do you want to kill someone?"

While Yang Xian was talking, he slapped out another palm, and another living zombie was beaten by him and left and fell into the previous yard.

When he turned around, he saw that the three of them were still standing there and still did not move. Yang Xian shouted, "What a fool? These villagers are all living zombies. They must be killed! Burn them!"

"Living...living zombies?"

The old man in the lead looked shocked, "What is a living zombie?"

He shook his hand, and the long sword on his back had already been drawn into his hand. He shouted to a man and a woman beside him: "Ashan, Min'er, you two stand here and don't move, don't interfere!"

After he gave the order, his body gently floated up and rushed towards the village.

The old man's body was extremely light, stretched his body in the air, shaped like a white crane, which was very beautiful. He arrived near Yang Xian in a moment.

Yang Xian raised his eyes and saw him falling from the sky, and praised: "Good body skills! Are you from Feihe Sect from Baihe Sect?"

After seeing Yang Xian's method of slapping the zombies, the old man did not dare to be arrogant and bowed to Yang Xian and said, "Huang Zongji of Feihe Sect has seen a young hero!"

Yang Xian smiled and said, "Oh, it turns out to be the descendant of Mr. Feihe."

As he spoke, he raised his palm and slashed at Huang Zongji Xuxu, shouting: "Be careful!"

Huang Zongji was startled. Before he could react, he felt a strong wind passing by his ears, causing pain in his face. His head buzzed, his body shaking one after another, and he almost fell to the ground.

He calmed down and turned back to look back. He saw a half-decayed corpse rising from behind him and flew into a courtyard in the distance.

"This person can actually control the true energy from the air!"

Looking at the zombies flying into the distance in the air, Huang Zongji was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat, "This is a method only masters of martial arts have!"

"hiss!"

Just when he was surprised, another living corpse next to him rushed to him with a fishy wind, and almost half a foot of long blue and black nails were grabbed at him.

"Be careful, Daddy!"

"Master, be careful!"

A man and a woman standing at the village head couldn't help but shout loudly when she saw Huang Zongji in danger.

"Hey!"

Huang Zongji did not dare to be negligent, so he let out a low shout, the sword light flashed, and the long sword in his hand slashed at the claws of the living zombies.

"Ding Ding Ding"

The long sword collided with the nails that rushed towards the zombie, and a series of sparks were emitted. The nails on the ten fingers of the zombie were extremely hard, and the long sword in Huang Zongji's hand could not be cut off.

"Good guy!"

Huang Zongji shook his body, put away his sword and flashed his body, and walked around in a mess. The sword in his hand shook out the sword flowers and stabbed the left rib of the living corpse in front of him.

"roar!"

The corpse in front of him was tall, thick and thick in skin, and ignored the sword that was stabbed. He turned left and still stretched out his claws to grab Huang Zongji's face.

Huang Zongji was prepared this time. Before the sword was stabbed, he retreated. His body suddenly rose into the air. After hovering in the air, he had already reached behind the zombie. Then the sword was cut back and hit the neck of the zombie.

"puff!"

The long sword entered the flesh and made an extremely dull sound. The corpse's neck was cut off halfway, but its head was not completely cut off. A stream of black blood splashed out from the wound, and the stinking smell was scattered.

Halfway through the slash, Huang Zongji's long sword was exhausted. He pulled back hard and his body rose into the air again. The sword in the air was cut out again. With the sound of "click", the head of the living zombie was finally cut off.

"Shit"

More than a dozen long tentacles emerged from the mouth of the zombie whose head was cut off, and the group of snakes kept twisting like wild dances, making hissing sounds.

"What the hell is this?"

Until this time, Huang Zongji had time to watch the scene in front of him. He saw that there were a few shaking villagers dressed in a staggering manner not far away. These people were covered in stench and smelly bodies, and some of their noses and eyes had rotted into deep round holes. At this time, a fishy black liquid was flowing out of these rotten round holes with a slight black gas, which was both disgusting and weird.

Just as he was watching, several zombies were approaching him.

"Is this a zombie?"

Even though Huang Zongji was over 50 years old and had experienced many strong winds and waves, when he saw this horrifying scene, he still felt dry mouth and his body trembled slightly, "What's going on?"

He was whispering to himself at this moment, but Yang Xian, who was dozens of feet away, could hear it clearly. He replied: "This is a puppet corpse that has been planted with a worm. It should be related to the puppet sect!"

"Puppet corpse?"

Huang Zongji murmured: "When will there be a puppet corpse in the Puppet Sect?"

Yang Xian kept slapping his palms, and he didn't turn his head, and replied: "I'm also puzzled. This is the first time I've seen such a living zombie!"

Huang Zongji said: "This is amazing..."

When he said this, he looked up and saw Yang Xian in the distance, and was shocked, "He can even hear my voice at such a long distance!"

ps: Recommend a funny book, "Great God Concentration Camp", this book is really funny, almost 600,000 words, and the creativity draws on Zhang Xiaohua's first chaos in history, but the content is completely different, almost making people laugh from beginning to end. Although it is the first person, it is not at all contrary

PS: Don't watch it when eating and drinking water, I'm afraid of choking you...
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