The zombies trapped by the nine-star magic trap began to move. First they took out the cold wave sword inserted into their bodies, threw it aside, and then ran around wildly trying to find a way out.
Huan Xin, who was outside the formation, briefly treated the wound, then looked at the terrifying zombie and began to think of countermeasures.
The sword soul on the side had no expression at all, and said calmly: "It's a pity. When Xiao Baicai cultivated me, I was already at the peak of Hedao. I passed the disaster within a few years. A low-level battle like this
I basically have no idea, please tell me what you think."
After thinking for a moment, Qingxin said: "My only cultivation is Qi training, and now I don't have much Dao power left, so I must win by surprise!"
"Oh? Tell me about it?" Cold Wave Sword Spirit said playfully.
"First use the Immobilizing Curse to immobilize it for a moment, then wrap it with Lihuo, and finally see if you can cast the Zhenwudang Magic Curse. If you can help me block it from flying away, that's fine!"
Cold Wave Sword Soul saw that the golden talisman of the trapped magic circle had lost some luster, and quickly said to Huan Xin: "Can you use the cold wave sword technique to take a slanted edge?"
When Huan Xin heard this, he immediately understood what Jian Hun meant. The "Sword Move" was not a particularly difficult move, so he said, "I should be able to do it, let's try it!"
Immediately, Huan Xin pointed at the sword with two fingers and recited the mantra silently. The cold wave sword that fell aside instantly flew up. The soul of the sword also flew into the sword. The cold wave sword went straight towards the zombie and kept circling around the zombie.
The zombies were agitated by the extremely fast flying swords. The red-haired zombies couldn't bear the disturbance, yelling and roaring, constantly releasing corpse energy, resisting the attack of the cold wave sword!
Huan Xin seized the opportunity at this moment, pointed two fingers at the zombie, and shouted "Stabilize". The zombie had been fighting against the cold wave sword, so naturally it didn't care about Huan Xin's spell casting, and was frozen in place.
When Huan Xin saw that the zombie was immobilized again, he quickly pinched his fingers and chanted a spell and used the "Li Huo Long Dragon" move in Li Huo Jue, which directly surrounded the zombie. The zombie struggled painfully under the burning of Li Huo, but was helpless.
The constant harassment of the Cold Wave Sword blocked every escape route.
Just when Huan Xin was about to cast the Zhenwu Dang magic spell, the zombie suddenly stopped moving, opened its mouth and sucked all Li Huo into his body. When Huan Xin saw this scene, he also opened his mouth in disbelief, but he knew that leaving Li Huo
He didn't have much time left. After all, Huan Xin, who had consumed a lot of power at this time, also felt exhausted!
Just when Huan Xin took out the Demon-Destroying Talisman and prepared to activate it for the final time, the zombie actually broke through the shackles of the trapping magic circle and immobilizing spell, flew towards Huan Xin with claws and teeth, and pushed Huan Xin to the ground.
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Zhang Wenliang, who was peeking from a distance, was always on tenterhooks. He couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this scene. At this time, the zombie paused, looked back at Zhang Wenliang, and exposed his terrifying fangs, as if to say, don't worry, the next one is coming.
you!
Just when the zombie opened its bloody mouth and was about to bite it off, Huxin instinctively closed his eyes, thinking it was over this time!
At this time, there was only a crisp "bang" sound, and the Cold Wave Sword happened to be between the zombie and the Heart Caller. The zombie bit the Cold Wave Sword, and one of its fangs was knocked out, and the Heart Caller was also in the gap.
After reacting, he put the Zhenwudang magic talisman on the zombie's back, and then kicked the zombie back several steps with force. He held the cold wave sword in his right hand and performed a set of smooth sword moves, which dazzled the zombie's intuition.
, and gave up the attack for a while!
Huan Xin took this opportunity, bit off the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of true Yang blood on the zombie's face. The zombie closed his eyes in pain, and a puff of white smoke instantly rose from his face.
Huan Xin was knocked down just now. When he stood up, he realized that the zombie's nails had dug into his shoulders, leaving a row of blood holes. At the critical moment, Huan Xin endured the pain and raised his hands with all his strength.
With the last bit of strength, he shot this "Zhenwudang Magic Spell" towards the zombies.
The talisman attached to the zombie instantly burned. At this time, the sky changed color, the stars moved, and amidst the lightning and thunder, the weak Huan Xin seemed to see the majestic and solemn shadow of Emperor Zhenwu in the sky.
The shadow turned into a thunderbolt and fell from the sky. It was as powerful as a rainbow, thunder roared, and the heart-calling thunderbolt's dazzling light was blinding. The lightning and flint came to the top of the zombie's head in a flash.
The zombie struggled hard to avoid this lightning attack that could swallow mountains and rivers, but the cold wave sword always blocked its way at the critical moment.
This time, the thunder hit all the zombies without any accident. Huan Xin climbed up from the ground and breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly stumbled over and saw that the zombie had been hit by the lightning and was beyond recognition, and most of his body was also damaged.
It was burnt, but it could be seen that he still had breath left, and there were obvious rises and falls in his chest.
The zombies at this time no longer pose any threat to Huan Xin. If the zombies get up again at this time, Huan Xin will definitely give up and wonder if Beiming's hiding skills are all a lie.
After a while, he opened the soul box, released the three ghosts, and asked them to carry the "red-haired flying corpse" into the pit, and then set fire to it.
At this time, Huan Xin had no strength at all. He glanced at Zhang Wenliang, who was frightened and a little out of his mind in the distance. He originally wanted to call him over, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.
The Cold Wave Sword shook twice, then flew up on its own, heading into the distance. Zhang Wenliang looked at the zombie that had been struck by lightning and fell to the ground. Then he floated up inexplicably and fell into the pit.
He just felt that all this was too fantastic, subverting his years of cognition, and felt that there was some difference in the education he had received over the years.
Finally, Zhang Wenliang climbed up from behind the tree, called out to Huan Xin twice, and then walked carefully to Huan Xin's side. Looking at Huan Xin covered in blood, Zhang Wenliang also frowned in distress and looked at Huan Xin.
Qing Xin said anxiously: "Huan Xin, are you okay? Do you need to call an ambulance?"
Huan Xin sat up from the ground with difficulty, panting and said: "I'm injured, there's no point in going to the hospital. I don't have any strength now. Throw all the gasoline and dry firewood you brought into the pit. After a while,
We burned it!"
Zhang Wenliang hurriedly started working. Soon everything was done. Zhang Wenliang helped Huan Xin to the pit. Huan Xin poured all the chicken blood down again. He also poured one of the two bags of glutinous rice into it, and then
It was difficult to create a samadhi true fire. Although the flame was very small, Huoxin knew it was enough to burn the zombie.
Just when Huan Xin was about to throw the flames down, the zombie suddenly collapsed, grabbed Huan Xin's feet, and pulled him down. Huan Xin was shocked by this unexpected pull, thinking how could this thing happen?
I can't die anymore. Is there any end?
So he hurriedly struggled back, and the zombie just held on tightly and wouldn't let go. At this time, Zhang Wenliang, who had no idea where he got the courage, kicked the zombie on the head, each kick was very hard, just like this.
It lasted about five minutes before the zombie let go and slid down.
He probably never thought that he would be kicked to death by a helpless person in the end.
Huan Xin looked at the zombie that was no longer moving this time, and did not dare to hesitate and threw down the Samadhi True Fire.
In an instant, a raging fire broke out in the pit. Seeing the zombies in the fire burn to ashes, Huan Xin finally relaxed, fell into Zhang Wenliang's arms, and fainted.