"Xuan Cang!" Jin Qing roared, and immediately rushed over, trying to find Xuan Cang desperately.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked over, and accidentally encountered the disgust that exploded, he immediately heard a corrosive scorching smell.
"Ah!" Violent exhaled from the severe pain.
Looking back at the Zixu that Xuan Cang fell down, she saw Violet holding her hands, her face turned pale and fell back several steps to the ground.
"Qing Geng!" Zi Xu's expression changed, and he immediately got up from Xuan Cang, rushed to Jin Qing's side, and looked down at the wound on his hand.
Zixu forcibly broke Violet's hand apart, and immediately saw the scorched and yellowish skin on his left arm.
And that piece of yellow water was still corroding inside Violent's wound.
Seeing the situation, Zi Xu immediately imagined a dagger. He lifted the knife and fell, and quickly cut the piece of meat.
Violent covered the wound on her hand and rolled on the ground profusely.
Zi Xu's complexion was also pale, and he didn't know if he was affected by the devilish energy or was worried about crying, and his eyes were red.
After cutting off the eroded meat, although the wound was still painful, it was not as unbearable as before.
Violent fell into Zixu's arms, and after a few breaths, her pale complexion gradually recovered a little rosy.
The black face gradually returned to its normal color.
"..." He looked up at Zixu, and saw her biting her lower lip tightly, seeming to be holding back something, infiltrating him and wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"Wow! This damn insidious villain! Fortunately, this thing is only useful for spirit bodies, otherwise the Taoist priest, my life will be planted here!" Ling Qing, who was blown up with his face black and hair curled up, suddenly He started yelling and bluffing.
Lucia was blocked by him, although the clothes were burned in pitch black, but the whole person was not hurt in the slightest.
Fortunately, when the danger came, Ling Qing moved quickly and led Luciyao away. In addition, the smoke aimed at the spirit body did not harm people, and they escaped.
"I said that person wouldn't be so easy to compromise! I was about to kill him just now, but you just won't let it!" Zixu looked at the afflicted Violet, and glared at Xuan Cang who had returned angrily.
Xuan Cang stood up from the ground in a slightly embarrassed figure, looked at the mist slowly dissipating, and cried out his carelessness in his heart.
Facing Zixu's accusation, he had to remain silent.
Seeing that Xuan Cang was silent, and Violet was still in a coma in her arms, Zi Xu had to endure the indignation in her heart, gritted her teeth and bowed her head silently.
Ling Qing, who was arranging her face and curly hair, suddenly sensed the sound of the compass in the cloth bag, and immediately took it out.
He looked down at the compass in his hand and suddenly shouted: "No!"
He just opened his mouth to remind everyone that there are a large number of spirit bodies and walking corpses approaching nearby. Before the words could be spoken, I heard the surrounding vegetation move.
A piece of black and heavy, like a zombies besieged around us.
I watched this situation on the sidelines, even if I knew what I couldn't see, it couldn't hurt me, and I couldn't help feeling trembling.
"Hahaha! Xuan Cang! The struggle between you and me has just begun... If you want to save the souls of these people, wait until you defeat them and find me!" An arrogant laughter came from the night sky.
The voice reverberated ethereally, not as if it was said nearby, but the sound transmission of acquaintance thousands of miles away.
"Damn scumbag! Don't let me again—" Zixu cursed with a red face, just about to get up angrily, but when he saw Violet in his arms, he had to suppress his temper and sat back.
"What to do?" Lucia, who was surprisingly quiet along the way, nervously grabbed Ling Qing's sleeve.
Ling Qing bowed his head and gave Lucy a complicated look, before handing him the peach wood sword in his hand. "Take it! You have been studying the Fa with Xuan Cang for some time! Today is the time to see the results of your cultivation!"
Lu Xiyao looked down at the peach wood sword in Ling Qing's hand, and tremblingly stretched out his hand to take it over. I can see the empty hands of the mausoleum, looking up at him worriedly and asking: "Then you—"
"Don't worry! It's just little ghosts and walking corpses! I can handle Taoist priests!" Ling Qing smiled and calmed Lucy Yao.
I looked at the two of them on the sidelines, and remembered that Zi Xu had said that Luciyao was the son of Ling Qing’s previous life. Seeing Lingqing's petting behavior again, I feel more and more that they are like a father and son!
No grievance cannot be a husband and wife, no hatred cannot be a father and son! I also finally understood why Lingqing and Luciyao were so wrong when they started!
It turns out... The father's love between them was already destined by God.
"What are you two still with mushrooms? Don't hurry up!" Zixu helped Violet up from the ground and backed her back. Holding a sword in his right hand, and holding Violet with his left hand, I want to fight through the siege.
Ling Qing and Lucy Yao paused, both of them glanced at Zi Xu.
"Go over and help her! I'll make the way!" Ling Qing lifted his chin and pushed Luciyao to Zi Xu's side.
Lucia wrinkled her brows. Although she didn't like Violet very much, she reached out and tied Zixu to help him up.
Zixu, who was busy dealing with the walking corpses and ghosts all the way, didn't pay attention. When she picked up Violence, Violence, who had been pretending to be unconscious, half opened her eyes, pursing her lips and smirking.
I watched from the side, and suddenly felt that this seemingly arrogant Violence was sometimes so naive.
Zixu dragged Viola, his movements were greatly restricted. Several times because he wanted to protect Viola, he was almost bitten by a corpse.
And because he was dragging a half-human and half-ghost Luciyao with almost zero actual combat experience next to him, Zi Xu was so angry that he almost bit his gums because of his dragging behavior like a pig teammate.
Looking at Ling Qing, who had rushed far ahead, it was impossible to ask him to come back and take his son away.
"You take him behind me!" In the end, he couldn't, and Zixu had to shove Violence to Lucia. Turning around and swinging his sword, he pushed back the nearby walking corpses and ghosts who were trying to approach.
Lucia was forced to take Viola, holding the mahogany sword in her left hand and dragging Viola with her right, bending over to carry him on her back.
With a sword, Zixu slashed several ghosts with blue faces and fangs. Taking advantage of that gap, he turned around and said to Lucilla: "Follow me! Don't go far!"
"Yeah!" Lu Xiyao nodded heavily with Violent on her back.
The peach wood sword Ling Qing threw to him before was taken by Zi Xu.
I have seen many people playing double swords on TV before, but today I saw Zixu’s double swords.
Although it is not as fancy and beautiful as it is on TV, the effect is remarkable.
Zixu kills ghosts, holding the sword and peach wood sword in his hand like a sharp kitchen knife. Those ghosts became the carrots under her sword, almost one sword at a time, and she never missed it.