Chapter Thirty-Third: Sword Qi Slays Corpse Cao Xiu Picks Up the Leak
As the thunder crashed down with a roar, it immediately tore apart the big tree below, revealing a tall figure behind the tree.
However, at this time, the figure was also struck by thunder, and its entire body was scorched black, with green smoke rising out of it.
"Evil devils and outsiders dare to show off their evil deeds!"
The old man sneered, a glint of pride flashed in his eyes, and he was about to say something else when he suddenly realized that the figure was not killed by his Heavenly Thunder Talisman. Instead, he jumped up with his legs on the ground and rushed straight towards him!
"No, this is a zombie!"
The figure flew towards me in mid-air. The ten fingers on both hands had sharp nails that were several inches long, and the sharp fangs were exposed in the open mouth!
Someone who is so different from ordinary people is naturally not a living person.
Fortunately, this zombie was hit by the Sky Thunder Talisman. Even if it didn't die, it had already been severely injured. Now it was just at the end of its battle, and the forced attack was just to attract everyone's attention.
Sure enough, just behind the old man, a thin figure wearing a black robe appeared, quietly releasing a mysterious evil spirit and sneaking towards the old man.
The old man was not simple either. While ordering his men to stop the zombies, he reached out and took out the talisman again and patted it on his body.
Immediately, a golden light appeared on his body, blocking out the mysterious ghosts.
Then he took out a medicine pestle from nowhere and hit the man in black robe with the pestle on his head.
Behind the caravan, Cao Xiu took Chen Shi and took advantage of the chaos to quietly leave the group and hide in the mountains and forests.
"Aren't we going to help?"
Chen Shi was a little puzzled.
"Stupid or not?"
Cao Xiu was speechless: "Which of the two is not higher than us in cultivation? Even if your father comes, he is no match. Are you sure you want to die?
Besides, when this time passes, who knows where you are from.
If they all think you are the other party's helper, are you sure you can stop their spells and talismans?"
Chen Shi was a little embarrassed when asked: "I just feel that we are all in the same team. Logically speaking, we should attack together when encountering bandits."
"You also said that it was an encounter with bandits, but when have you ever seen people from evil ways among bandits?"
Cao Xiu chuckled: "Okay, let's watch the battle and see how they fight.
We are just traveling a short distance, and we have paid for it, so there is no need to die in the face of an invincible existence!"
Chen Shi nodded and looked at both sides of the fight with wide eyes.
The man in black who appeared later was surrounded by ghosts and ghosts, and from time to time he would release a few strange spells to attack.
The old man's cultivation level is not weak, and he has the golden light transformed into a talisman to protect his body. The medicine pestle is also very powerful. Under the stimulation of his true energy, it has become a height of ten feet. Each blow weighs tens of thousands of kilograms.
With such huge force, it would sweep across a tree and create a big crater on the ground. It was majestic for a while, and evenly matched with the opponent.
It would have been fine if it was just this, but as the previous zombie was surrounded and killed by the guard leader, this person was obviously angered.
He roared angrily, and following the call, dozens more zombies leaped out of the forest.
Although not as powerful as the zombie that survived a thunder talisman before, such a large number was enough to panic everyone.
"Asshole!"
When the old man saw this, his eyes were about to burst.
How many people have to be killed to refine so many zombies!
Moreover, it is difficult for ordinary people to turn into zombies after death. Even if they become zombies, they are unlikely to have much strength.
In order to be a threat to the monks, at least it must be a zombie made by someone who has broken through the shackles of nature.
What's more, some of these zombies are obviously stronger and may have advanced to the level of Yuan Condensation before they were alive!
Killing the monks and refining the corpse, how to prevent this old man from becoming angry!
Even if he died in this battle today, I'm afraid even his own body would be turned into a zombie by this man!
Thinking of this, the old man became more and more furious. Seeing those zombies joining the battle, his men suffered casualties in an instant, and more than a dozen zombies jumped over the guards and rushed toward him. He couldn't help but grit his teeth, and took out a card with Different talismans.
This is a magical talisman about a foot long and made of animal skin!
Unlike those talismans drawn on yellow paper, this talisman burst out with a suffocating pressure as soon as it was activated.
As the spiritual talisman flew up, a ball of cyan spiritual light gathered and turned into the shadow of a ten-foot-long giant sword!
"punish!"
As the old man shouted violently, the ten-foot-long sword light suddenly turned into thousands of sword energy, shooting out in all directions like a violent storm.
Moreover, each sword energy seemed to have eyes, avoiding all guards and shooting at the black-robed people and dozens of zombies.
Whoosh!
Almost in the blink of an eye, the offense and defense of both sides changed. The old man's side, which was originally at a disadvantage, had killed all the zombies. Only the man in black robe was still in a stalemate.
But as the sword energy continued to shoot out, the mysterious evil spirit outside him also continued to weaken. Even the white bone sword in front of him was cut off by the sword energy, and then his body was pierced by three sword energy.
"Heavenly Sword Talisman? Why do you have this kind of talisman?"
The already thin man in black robe roared unwillingly.
I originally thought that I would be able to seize the treasure with my own strength, but I didn't expect that this old guy would have a spiritual talisman of this level to protect him.
With just one move, the whole game was lost. Not only were all the zombies he had accumulated over the years lost, but he was also seriously injured. He felt the sword energy in his body kept wandering around, and he suddenly became angry and angry, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
"Do I still have to explain to you?"
The old man's expression was not good-looking either. He had used the Heavenly Sword Talisman that he had planned to leave to future generations as a legacy of his family, and he became increasingly resentful of the man in black robes.
So he snorted coldly, raised the medicine pestle and smashed it on the black-robed man's head: "Demon, suffer death!"
"It's not that easy to kill me!"
The man in black robe suddenly slapped his chest, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth again.
But at the same time, he spun around and his black robe suddenly flew up, turning into a black cloud and covering the medicine pestle.
When the old man dispersed the black clouds, the other party was no longer in the field.
"Damn it, he actually escaped!"
The old man looked ugly.
He had spent such a huge price and still not spared the other party's life, which naturally made him unwilling to accept it!
However, he touched the treasure in his arms and finally did not choose to pursue it. Instead, he ordered the team to leave immediately.
About half a quarter of an hour after the team left, a series of coughs suddenly came from the forest.
A tree hole covered by weeds was opened by two skinny palms, and then a figure slowly crawled out from inside.
"Damn Xie Yuezi, he only told me to find this old man to seize the treasure, but he didn't tell me that he had such a powerful magic talisman. He has hurt me so badly now, how can I still gain a foothold in the sect in the future?"
Just as he was filled with resentment, he suddenly heard a sound coming from behind his head.
"No, could it be that the old man hasn't left yet and is hiding in the dark waiting for me to show his face?"
It's a pity that he was too seriously injured before, and he forced his potential to block the pestle and barely escaped. Now that he is at his weakest, he still has no strength left to resist the attack.
With just a pop, his head was pierced with three bloody holes by a steel fork, and he died on the spot!