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East Continent

Thousands of winds compete with each other, thousands of valleys compete with currents, mountains and mountains rise from the ground, ancient wood wolf forests, long rivers surge, and occasionally you can see cities of different sizes located on relatively gentle terrain.

Groups of business travelers were traveling along the ancient road.

This place was the most densely populated place in the Shenzhou Continent - the Eastern Continent. Now, it is thousands of miles away from the prosperity of the past. The area of ​​human activities has been greatly reduced, and it is tightly concentrated in those small cities.

, Under normal circumstances, it is easy not to take half a step out of the city.

Although the "Immortal Corpse War" that shocked the entire Divine Continent ended in a disastrous defeat for the zombie army, there were still some fish that slipped through the net and hid in the dark places in the mountains all year round. Every night, there would be

Quietly coming out of the mountain to bring disaster, a few cultivators occasionally passed by this place and wanted to completely eliminate the zombies. However, the zombies were too scattered and they failed to do so in the end.

High in the sky, a one-legged giant beast was seen standing in the void, and on the giant beast's broad back, two young men could be seen standing with their hands behind their hands, looking down at the great river and mountains, chatting and laughing. Looking at the posture of the two people, it was quite striking.

There is some artistic conception that can guide the world. The two people are Xing Yu and Yan Xiaolong who came from Nanhuo Palace.

"Brother Yan, the revival of the Eastern Continent will depend on your Divine Sword Sect from now on!"

I saw Xing Yu tilting his halberd with one hand, his eyes shining brightly on his handsome face, he turned to Yan Xiaolong beside him and said.

"What Brother Xing Yu said is that since the corpse attack, the entire Eastern Continent has been devastated. Now, thanks to the hard work of those people, it has only slightly improved. After our Divine Sword Sect officially settles in the Eastern Continent, it should also be

Those ordinary people have done something!"

Yan Xiaolong sighed softly, looking at the dots of cities, with a hint of sadness in his eyes. Obviously, this burden is not light for Yan Xiaolong, especially the unborn Corpse King Hanba, who is like a

He felt as if he could not breathe under the weight of a thousand kilograms of boulders. But for the future prosperity of the Divine Sword Sect, no matter how hard it was, he had to hold on. The thousands of years of inheritance of the Divine Sword Sect must not be lost.

Destroyed by one's own hands.

Seeing Yan Xiaolong's depressed expression, Xing Yu naturally knew what he was worried about. He patted Yan Xiaolong's shoulder, changed the topic and said: "Brother Yan, I heard that this year, there are still many people from the past in the Eastern Continent.

A fish that slips through the net and hides in a deep stream will bring disaster to one side, so how about we try it out today?"

"Brother Xing Yu, what's the comparison?"

Yan Xiaolong calmed down his depressed mood and raised his head slightly. Seeing the mystery on Xing Yu's face, he didn't know what he wanted to say, so he asked doubtfully.

"It's about ten thousand miles from here to Blackwater Lake. How about we see who kills the most zombies before we reach Blackwater Lake?"

Xing Yu's eyes sparkled, he smiled slightly, thought for a while, and said.

"Well! Brother Xing Yu is really smart. In this way, we can help those people get rid of the zombies and at the same time not delay our schedule. Well, then Yan will compete with Brother Xing Yu today."

After hearing what Xing Yu said, Yan Xiaolong's eyes lit up, and his originally depressed mood disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't help but praise him.

"Uh... blah blah! Brother Yan was joking, Xing just wanted to do his best for those people!"

Being praised like this by Yan Xiaolong, Xing Yu felt a little embarrassed.

"Ouch...ow..."

On the edge of the eastern continent, in a mountain stream, a dozen zombies covered with forest white hair were seen surrounding a thick tree, roaring and hitting the tree, and right here

Among the roars of a small group of zombies, there was actually a child-like cry.

——Woo…

"Ah, get away...!"

Suddenly, I saw one of the zombies stepping on the other zombies, jumping up to a high place, roaring, as if trying to grab something from the tree. Looking up the trunk, I saw a

A little boy who seemed to be about eleven or twelve years old was crying, sitting on a branch that was not very thick, looking at the dozen ferocious monsters below in fear, his whole body was shaking, and his thin arms were

He was holding the main pole tightly.

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared, "Zheng...swish..." They shot at the same time, one long and one short, shooting out two black lights, flying towards the dozens of furious zombies.

——Puch...Puch...

Almost in the blink of an eye, the sound of skin being cut was slowly heard, and then streams of black liquid spurted out like fountains, and a dozen ferocious heads rolled to the ground.

--ah…

The boy on the tree, who had never seen such a bloody and terrifying scene, suddenly screamed. In panic, his arms loosened and he immediately fell to the ground.

The big tree was more than ten feet high, and the place where the boy was was also about ten feet high from the ground. If he fell down like this, he would end up with broken bones and muscles.

Seeing the boy falling suddenly, Xing Yu couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. At the same time, a golden light curtain condensed out of his palm, and instantly turned into a giant net, catching the falling boy.

"Brother Xing Yu is still more skilled."

Yan Xiaolong made a move towards the void, withdrew his weapon and said calmly.

Xing Yu glanced at the iron sword in Yan Xiaolong's hand, and couldn't help but feel shocked. If it had been him with that blow just now, he would never have been able to cut off the heads of the zombies so cleanly with an iron sword.

In this hand, if he didn't have the black gold halberd, he would definitely not be the opponent of Yan Xiaolong.

It seems that the Divine Sword Sect is really saved. This Yan Xiaolong has superb cultivation, and Tian Xuan must not be far behind. Coupled with Xiaoyu who has mastered the fifth arts and Li Tianluo, whose life or death is uncertain, such a powerful lineup

, I would like to ask which force in Shenzhou can compare with it now.

"An ordinary iron sword in Brother Yan's hands can actually exert such power, Xing was impressed at the time."





On the other side, I saw a woman in white standing quietly in the void, her green hair fluttering in the wind, like a fairy in the wind, which makes people drunk.

And below the woman in white, dozens of headless corpses covered with green hair lay scattered on the soft ground.

"It's been a long time since Fairy Xiaoyu has advanced in cultivation. Today's move really opened Yang's eyes."

Not far away, a man in white stood with his hands behind his hands. He glanced at the dozens of corpses on the ground, frowned slightly, then turned to the woman in white and said calmly.

"snort…"

The woman didn't react at all to the man's appreciation. She snorted coldly and flew forward, leaving the man with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Pooh…"
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