Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 200 Void Line Symbol
After retreating tens of meters away, Elder He's face was ashen, and he quickly squeezed a complicated formula with his hands, pointed at the white-armored zombie who was greedily devouring blood, and sternly shouted: "Death to the evildoer, sickness!"

A powerful aura erupted from him, and dozens of finger-thick grass vines suddenly sprang out from the grass under the feet of the white-armored zombie. Under the urging of Elder He's aura, the grass vines instantly held the white-armored zombie tightly. Wrapped around, making a rattling sound, getting tighter and tighter.

Seeing this scene, the practitioners who were still in shock were shocked, and their hope for Elder He was rekindled.

"Fellow daoists, I have sent Elder He to restrain the white-armored zombie with spells. Everyone seize this opportunity to kill demons and eliminate demons. We must not let this white-armored zombie escape. Let the tiger go back to the mountain and try to harm the living beings!"

Master Qingzhu gave a loud shout.

"Teacher Qingzhu is right."

"Let's all charge together."

The disciples of the Qingcheng sect saw that the grass and vines were getting tighter and tighter, and the white-armored zombie stood still. It seemed that he was trapped by Elder He's calligraphy, and each of them was reborn with courage, and rushed up one after another. .

Bang bang bang!
The white-armored zombie waved his hands suddenly, and threw out the two Qingcheng faction disciples who were holding it high. Immediately, its body shook violently, and in the next second, the grass and vines wrapped around its body were broken in response, breaking into several pieces. Cut, splash and shoot around!
"Help... help..."

Those two Qingcheng sect disciples struggled feebly after landing. At this time, everyone noticed that the two disciples seemed to have aged several decades in just a short period of time, and the skin on their faces had shrunk. It became a ball, like a skull wrapped in a skin.

Thinking of the scene where the white-armored zombies licked the blood just now, many practitioners would not know that the whole body blood of these two Qingcheng disciples had been taken away by the white-armored zombies, even if they were rescued, it would be nothing more than That is to say, linger on and live for a few more years!

Besides, no one is free to rescue these two right now. After seeing the white-armored zombie breaking free from the restraints of grass and vines, everyone turned around in fright and fled in all directions.

What an international joke, Elder He is obviously not the opponent of this white-armored zombie, if you don't run away at this time, do you want to leave it for this white-armored zombie as a snack?

Elder He was also among the fleeing crowd. At this moment, he couldn't care less about being a "Xuanmen master". As for slaying demons...let's wait until next time!
It should be unlikely to succeed this time.

But the white-armored zombie was completely enraged by Elder He, stomped on the ground with both feet, and chased after him extremely quickly!
As soon as Elder He took three or five steps, he noticed that cold and evil evil spirit had quickly come behind him. He took the time to turn his head to take a look, and happened to see the white face of the white-armored zombie without a trace of blood. , even the dense layer of white hair on its face can be seen clearly and vividly!
"not good……"

Elder He was terrified, the aura in his body swirled wildly, and he stepped on the ground with both feet, wanting to jump up into the air and use "Void Step" to escape.

But the strength of the white-armored zombie lies not only in its physical strength, but also in its speed!

A stab.

Elder He felt a pain in his back, and then, he was lifted up by the white-armored zombie and smashed to the ground!
"Uh……"

Elder He let out a muffled groan in pain. Venus flashed wildly in front of his eyes. He felt as if his body had been thrown to pieces. Enduring the pain, he crawled forward with all his hands and feet on the ground, looking at the legs and feet of practitioners all around him. , he yelled wildly: "Pull me..."

The other practitioners are not fools either, if they pull him, it means that they will act as a "human shield" for Elder He, and run fast without looking back!
Chirp!
There was a sharp pain, and immediately, Elder He was lifted high by the white-armored zombie. This time, Elder He felt the feeling of the two Qingcheng disciples just now—the white-armored zombie seemed to have some kind of strange feeling on its hands. The thing was devouring the essence and blood in his body, and at the same time, a large amount of blood was gushing out crazily.

"Elder He..."

After several hundred meters away, Master Qingzhu stopped and looked back. He was so frightened that his heart was torn apart, but his feet stood firmly in place as if nails were attached, and he didn't dare to move even if he said anything. up.

"Fellow daoists, fellow daoists, for the sake of our Taoist lineage, save Elder He?"

The eyes of Master Qingzhu eagerly searched the people.

But all the practitioners who met his gaze turned their heads and ignored him, what a joke, this white-armored zombie is amazingly powerful, even Elder He, who is at the eighth level of Qi Refining, is far from its opponent, you let us What is the intention of going to rescue Elder He?
Seeing this, Master Qingzhu was in despair, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"Elder Zhao, what are you doing?"

At this moment, suddenly, a voice rang out, and it was Liu Xiaotong who saw Zhao Yifan jumping out of the crowd and rushing towards the white-armored zombie. He was so frightened that the hairs all over his body stood on end.

My dear, Elder Zhao, this is not the time to be in the limelight!

Didn't you see that even Elder He is not the opponent of the white-armored zombie?
"Elder Zhao, come back quickly."

Liu Xiaotong chased after him while shouting, Zhao Yifan is Mr. Lin's junior junior, Liu Xiaotong knew it well in his heart, if something happened to Zhao Yifan, wouldn't he be in trouble too?
"What? This young man is actually an elder of the Xuanmen Administration?"

"This... I didn't expect that someone from the Xuanmen Administration would help!"

The rest of the practitioners were also stunned.

"Director Liu, Elder Zhao..."

Seeing this, Master Qingzhu yelled quickly, his face was hot. At this critical moment, even if he was beaten to death, he would never have thought that someone from the Xuanmen Management Bureau would come forward to rescue Elder He with a grudge. Having intentionally humiliated and made things difficult for them earlier, Headmaster Qing Zhu felt an indescribably complicated feeling in his heart.

Gritting his teeth, Master Qingzhu felt a slump in his heart, turned around and rushed towards the white-armored zombie, shouting to Zhao Yifan in front, "Wait for me, I'm coming too!"

"You stand back!"

Zhao Yifan stopped and looked at Liu Xiaotong and Master Qingzhu, "This white-armored zombie is amazing, you should stay away."

"Elder Zhao, I don't agree with you taking risks!"

Liu Xiaotong said anxiously: "You should go back quickly!"

"Elder Zhao, together we should have a chance to save Elder He."

Master Qingzhu gritted his teeth and said.

"You're beautiful!" Liu Xiaotong glared at Master Qingzhu.

"You back off, I make my own decision!"

Zhao Yifan waved his hand, "This white-armored zombie can't let the tiger go back to the mountain, so as to save future troubles. Since we encountered it today, we can't just sit idly by!"

"Elder Zhao..."

As soon as Liu Xiaotong opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Zhao Yifan, "Director Liu, don't worry, I'm sure." He turned around and tiptoed, and rushed towards the white-armored zombie.

At the same time, Zhao Yifan took off the gold band on his finger, and with a light shake, the gold band returned to the shape of a gold needle.

This golden needle has been worn by Zhao Yifan since he went down the mountain. Apart from using it to cure diseases and save people, this golden needle is actually a magic weapon!
Inside the slender and narrow needle body of the golden needle is engraved with an extremely complicated magic circle. Zhao Yifan flicked his finger lightly, and the majestic true energy was poured into the golden needle. An explosion-like sound!
But in fact, this is the "sonic boom" produced by the golden needle changing from a static state to a flying state when the speed is too fast!
Almost at the moment when the golden needle flew out, the white-armored zombie grabbed Elder He's hand, and without any warning, it suddenly broke away from its forearm, and blue-gray blood splashed everywhere.

Elder He fell heavily to the ground.

"Uh……"

The white-armored zombie opened its mouth, let out a strange cry, and trembled violently.

With a thought, the golden needle flew back and appeared in Zhao Yifan's hands again!
He stretched out his right hand and scratched in the air, Elder He on the ground, as if being pulled by an invisible rope, slid to Zhao Yifan's feet.

"Space photography?"

Master Qingzhu in the distance, saw Zhao Yifan's hand, his jaw shattered, and he yelled out in astonishment: "The seventh level of Qi refining?" Indeed, he never imagined that Zhao Yifan had the ability to refine Qi at such a young age. Only the seventh-level realm can use the method of capturing objects in the air!

"You...you are not its opponent..."

Elder He on the ground said with difficulty to Zhao Yifan: "This white-armored zombie has at least the eighth level of Qi refining, and only the strength of the ninth level of Qi refining can defeat it. Run for your life..."

Although the white-armored zombie's palm broke suddenly, Elder He, as the person involved, knew in his heart that it was all due to the mysterious magic weapon that Zhao Yifan used just now.

From the point of view of strength alone, Zhao Yifan is not as good as himself, how could he be the opponent of the white-armored zombie?

Escape is the most important thing!

"Uh……"

The white-armored zombie stomped its feet, opened its mouth, and rushed towards Zhao Yifan angrily.

"not good!"

Elder He closed his eyes in despair. This Zhao Yifan is still too young. After saving himself, before the white-armored zombie can react, he should run for his life. Wouldn't it be better to stay here and wait for death?

Looking at the white-armored zombie rushing towards him, Zhao Yifan remained expressionless, put his left hand behind his back, and held the golden needle in his right hand, stroked lightly in front of him, stomped his foot, and in the next moment, an extremely complicated talisman appeared out of thin air!

"hiss……"

"Void line?"

"Oh my god, I read it right..."

"This...is this the legendary Ninth Level Qi Refining Talisman that can only be achieved?"

Everyone in the distance gasped when they saw this scene, and their hearts were shocked to the extreme!

No wonder Zhao Yifan dared to go alone to rescue Elder He. It turned out that he was actually a master of the ninth level of Qi refining!
At the same time as the Fu was completed, a bright light flashed in Zhao Yifan's eyes, and he whispered a word: "Zha!"

The talisman floating in the void turned into dots of golden light, and immediately, with Zhao Yifan as the center, there was a muffled thunder-like sound: "Boom!"

It was as if the ground shook.

The grass and trees on the ground instantly flew up from the ground.

(End of this chapter)