Don’t be too poisonous to the concubine of the Wu family who was born in Wu

Chapter 27 27. Discarding the Corpse (Ultimate Move and Blood Chapter)
  "I'll go! How long will this fight against monsters last? Rakshasa, you perverted old bitch! If you have the ability, show up and let's fight one on one! Everyone is complaining that you are extremely ugly! I don't think you are right at all. It’s true! Ugly people tend to do mischief!! What’s the point of just hiding behind people and controlling these disgusting things? If the ugly old ladies weren’t so ugly, why wouldn’t they dare to come out and see people?!”

Duan Balang's fiery temper has been on the rise again just now - just look at the few remaining zombies that have been wiped out by his Bajiquan, and they are about to resurrect. It is conceivable that he was so anxious that he couldn't bear anything. What kind of angry mood would you feel if you couldn't change your personality?

At this time, Duan Balang wished he could rush into the mountains and pull out Rakshasa, the leader of the Xuanwu Hall.

Not to mention, Duan Balang was really right in his scolding. This Rakshasa never wanted to have a head-on conflict with you!
  Rakshasa is a sinister person, he just likes to hide in the dark. If he raises his little hand, shakes it and knocks his tambourine, thousands of murderous corpses will follow, and they will wear out all of you without any effort. Why should people personally take action on the vitality and blood of a mortal body? Who would use the most stupid method instead of using the easy method?

Even though Balang was yelling and yelling angrily, no one in the mountain responded.

However, the sound of the ghost drum suddenly stopped for a moment, and for a moment there was a more intense mixed sound of rattles and drums - and then I saw that the group of murderous corpses became more ferocious, and rushed towards the three people one after another. , it was so vicious that it was tearing and biting, and this trend became even more menacing.

It seemed that Duan Balang's words had completely angered the master of Xuanwu Hall. This wave of attacks became more and more intense, and it was really difficult for these three people to withstand them.

The first round of fighting had already consumed most of the energy of the three of them. If there was another fierce fight, we would be outnumbered and the odds would be even worse...

At this moment, a white light suddenly flashed in the sky, and the white light became more intense and dazzling instantly.

As the white light descended on the earth, there was a powerful air current pressing towards the ground. The majestic force shocked everyone.

"Hall Master!!"

Jin Rui was already in amazement from ear to ear, but he only saw Cao Yunfei descending on the vast land. The white air on his body was vigorous and dazzling, forming a huge contrast with the black crowd now.

Cao Yunfei finally couldn't sit still. After watching the battle for a long time, he knew that his three men tried their best, but the opponent was too difficult. If he didn't take action, the outcome of this battle would be very different.

Cao Yunfei raised his hand to the sky, gathering the essence of heaven and earth with his body. The sky suddenly changed, the wind roared, and the celestial bodies formed a huge spiral airflow that gathered in the palm of Cao Yunfei's hand. The wind speed increased and made it impossible to open. Eye.

When Cao Yunfei gathered the energy source in his palm, he immediately slapped the ground with his palm, lifting the ground to the sky, and the energy flowed through the long river.

All things were stagnant, not a single one of heaven and man moved, they were still for a moment.

Immediately, cracks appeared one by one on the ground with Cao Yunfei's palm as the axis, and then the sky shook and the earth shook, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and the sky became dark and the earth became dark.

Cao Yunfei's three subordinates seemed to have realized that their master had used the white tiger's roaring "Wind Strike". They looked at each other in tacit understanding, jumped into the sky, and were lucky enough to escape. The disgusting zombies rolling around were originally unconscious ghosts under the command of others. Naturally, no one was spared and the whole army was destroyed.

In a moment, the strong wind was like a knife, mercilessly killing corpses within a hundred miles, but only the screams on the ground were heard, and the sounds were terrifying.

Similarly, when such a powerful air current hits, it is not uncommon for a single spirit to escape misfortune.

Shan Lingyao had no power to dodge. At this critical moment, a black barrier suddenly protected him and Wu Mingdao's tomb...

After all the killings, the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, and the Wu family's ancestral graves finally returned to peace. But all I could see was the ravine on the ground and the graves strewn with corpses. It was a shocking sight. This fight had hit the graves of the ancestors of the Wu family. How could the ancestors below be embarrassed? How could they be buried in peace?
  Sure enough, the Wu family is a Shura fighting arena. Whether before or after death, one cannot escape the fate of fighting.

Afterwards, the sound of Rakshasa's ghost drum stopped ringing. Cao Yunfei slowly stood up straight, but still looked around cautiously. With luck and Dantian, he finally couldn't find any sense of Rakshasa's energy here. Completely and completely relieved.

Looking back again, the three men fell to the ground one after another, but they all looked at each other with embarrassed faces. Seeing this, Cao Yunfei suddenly came back to his senses, and then realized that he seemed to have ignored one person, one person. Quite an important person!
  Cao Yunfei spoke harshly and asked in a deep voice, "Where's Shan Lingyao? Where are the people you were staring at?"

As soon as these words came out, Jin Rui and Duan Balang lowered their heads one after another, their blushing faces looked ugly, but at this time, Ji Wuchang was nowhere to be seen.

"Hall Master! Don't you think this is Miss Shan?" Ji Wuchang walked slowly, holding the unconscious Shan Lingyao in his arms.

"How is she? That move just now might have affected innocent people. Is she going to be fine?"

Looking at a face that he was very familiar with, Cao Yunfei suddenly became anxious and angry, and caring made him confused.

"Don't worry, Master. Miss Shan is a lucky girl. When I found her just now, although she was unconscious, she was hiding behind the tombstone of the old sect leader. It is estimated that the old sect master appeared in the sky and kept this girl unharmed. , I was just a little frightened.”

Ji Wuchang still looked calm and answered clearly.

Hearing this, Cao Yunfei's heart that was hanging in his throat just now sank. He took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, it's okay! Mr. Ji, please take care of her more. This girl is very important to us." Extraordinary, if she is well, we will have hope!"

Ji Wuchang nodded slightly and said in a comforting tone: "Don't worry, Master, I'll ask you sir to help her make a good life when you get back."

But at this moment, a scream suddenly broke through the sky, and Cao Yunfei suddenly frowned and became irritated. This sound came from the noisiest Duan Balang.

"What's your ghost name? Don't you think tonight is not thrilling enough?"

Cao Yunfei immediately rolled his eyes at Duan Balang with annoyance and disgust.

"No...no! Hall Master! Come and take a look - something bad is going on here!"

Duan Balang danced and pointed at Wu Xuanyue's tomb, his expression even more exaggerated.

Cao Yunfei immediately stepped forward. When he saw Wu Xuanyue's coffin, he was stunned. He was speechless and dumbfounded for a long time. Then he became furious and his veins popped out.

"Hahaha! Let me tell you! With her Rakshasa personality, how could she retreat after so much effort and no results? It's just that we fell into someone else's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. They are drunkards and don't care about the wine!"

Ji Wuchang, who followed closely behind, looked at the coffin together. Wu Xuanyue's body in the coffin had long since disappeared.

(End of this chapter)