Zhou Xuan smashed the door of the hall and then flipped it around for a few more times. Finally, he knelt on one knee, slid on the floor tiles for a distance before stopping.

Seeing this, the Maoshan disciples all came over and helped Zhou Xuan up.

"What happened?!"

"Senior Brother Qiu Sheng! What are you?"

"Senior Brother Qiu Sheng! Is it okay!"

Zhou Xuan did not answer them, but immediately started to activate his internal energy. He forced his meridians to go backward for a while, and his face immediately turned pale as white as frost. With a sudden "puff", a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Senior Brother!"

Zhou Xuan's mouth was still bleeding slowly, and he pointed at the slightly weak pointing in the hall.

"Sect Master! Zombies!..."

The others supported Zhou Xuan and asked immediately.

"What's the head?!"

The zombies in the hall looked at the mouth of blood that Zhou Xuan spit out, and their faces were very rich.

Ren Weiyong was a little worried about Zhou Xuan's injury. A Er looked at the pool of blood on the ground and felt a pity. A San was still expressionless, while Xiao Si was confused.

Shi Jian, who was lying on the ground, saw this scene and his expression on his face became stiff.

He doesn't know what to say now!

But the next second, Shi Jian was helped up by several zombies. He placed him on A San's back, and then jumped out together.

The zombies yelled at the Maoshan disciples, and then jumped over their heads together.

Zhou Xuan smashed the door of the hall and then flipped it around for a few more times. Finally, he knelt on one knee, slid on the floor tiles for a distance before stopping.

Seeing this, the Maoshan disciples all came over and helped Zhou Xuan up.

"What happened?!"

"Senior Brother Qiu Sheng! What are you?"

"Senior Brother Qiu Sheng! Is it okay!"

Zhou Xuan did not answer them, but immediately started to activate his internal energy. He forced his meridians to go backward for a while, and his face immediately turned pale as white as frost. With a sudden "puff", a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Senior Brother!"

Zhou Xuan's mouth was still bleeding slowly, and he pointed at the slightly weak pointing in the hall.

"Sect Master! Zombies!..."

The others supported Zhou Xuan and asked immediately.

"What's the head?!"

The zombies in the hall looked at the mouth of blood that Zhou Xuan spit out, and their faces were very rich.

Ren Weiyong was a little worried about Zhou Xuan's injury. A Er looked at the pool of blood on the ground and felt a pity. A San was still expressionless, while Xiao Si was confused.

Shi Jian, who was lying on the ground, saw this scene and his expression on his face became stiff.

He doesn't know what to say now!

But the next second, Shi Jian was helped up by several zombies. He placed him on A San's back, and then jumped out together.

The zombies yelled at the Maoshan disciples, and then jumped over their heads together.

Zhou Xuan smashed the door of the hall and then flipped it around for a few more times. Finally, he knelt on one knee, slid on the floor tiles for a distance before stopping.

Seeing this, the Maoshan disciples all came over and helped Zhou Xuan up.

"What happened?!"

"Senior Brother Qiu Sheng! What are you?"

"Senior Brother Qiu Sheng! Is it okay!"

Zhou Xuan did not answer them, but immediately started to activate his internal energy. He forced his meridians to go backward for a while, and his face immediately turned pale as white as frost. With a sudden "puff", a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Senior Brother!"

Zhou Xuan's mouth was still bleeding slowly, and he pointed at the slightly weak pointing in the hall.

"Sect Master! Zombies!..."

The others supported Zhou Xuan and asked immediately.

"What's the head?!"

The zombies in the hall looked at the mouth of blood that Zhou Xuan spit out, and their faces were very rich.

Ren Weiyong was a little worried about Zhou Xuan's injury. A Er looked at the pool of blood on the ground and felt a pity. A San was still expressionless, while Xiao Si was confused.

Shi Jian, who was lying on the ground, saw this scene and his expression on his face became stiff.

He doesn't know what to say now!

But the next second, Shi Jian was helped up by several zombies. He placed him on A San's back, and then jumped out together.

The zombies yelled at the Maoshan disciples, and then jumped over their heads together.

Zhou Xuan smashed the door of the hall and then flipped it around for a few more times. Finally, he knelt on one knee, slid on the floor tiles for a distance before stopping.

Seeing this, the Maoshan disciples all came over and helped Zhou Xuan up.

"What happened?!"

"Senior Brother Qiu Sheng! What are you?"

"Senior Brother Qiu Sheng! Is it okay!"

Zhou Xuan did not answer them, but immediately started to activate his internal energy. He forced his meridians to go backward for a while, and his face immediately turned pale as white as frost. With a sudden "puff", a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Senior Brother!"

Zhou Xuan's mouth was still bleeding slowly, and he pointed at the slightly weak pointing in the hall.

"Sect Master! Zombies!..."

The others supported Zhou Xuan and asked immediately.

"What's the head?!"

The zombies in the hall looked at the mouth of blood that Zhou Xuan spit out, and their faces were very rich.

Ren Weiyong was a little worried about Zhou Xuan's injury. A Er looked at the pool of blood on the ground and felt a pity. A San was still expressionless, while Xiao Si was confused.

Shi Jian, who was lying on the ground, saw this scene and his expression on his face became stiff.

He doesn't know what to say now!

But the next second, Shi Jian was helped up by several zombies. He placed him on A San's back, and then jumped out together.

The zombies yelled at the Maoshan disciples, and then jumped over their heads together.

Zhou Xuan smashed the door of the hall and then flipped it around for a few more times. Finally, he knelt on one knee, slid on the floor tiles for a distance before stopping.

Seeing this, the Maoshan disciples all came over and helped Zhou Xuan up.

"What happened?!"

"Senior Brother Qiu Sheng! What are you?"

"Senior Brother Qiu Sheng! Is it okay!"

Zhou Xuan did not answer them, but immediately started to activate his internal energy. He forced his meridians to go backward for a while, and his face immediately turned pale as white as frost. With a sudden "puff", a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Senior Brother!"

Zhou Xuan's mouth was still bleeding slowly, and he pointed at the slightly weak pointing in the hall.

"Sect Master! Zombies!..."

The others supported Zhou Xuan and asked immediately.

"What's the head?!"

The zombies in the hall looked at the mouth of blood that Zhou Xuan spit out, and their faces were very rich.

Ren Weiyong was a little worried about Zhou Xuan's injury. A Er looked at the pool of blood on the ground and felt a pity. A San was still expressionless, while Xiao Si was confused.

Shi Jian, who was lying on the ground, saw this scene and his expression on his face became stiff.

He doesn't know what to say now!

But the next second, Shi Jian was helped up by several zombies. He placed him on A San's back, and then jumped out together.
Chapter completed!