It was the dead head of the Qingyan Sect, Zuo Junhao.

Ji Anhui and Ji Xiang looked happy and were about to step forward, but were pulled by Xia Fan.

"Have you wait, haven't you noticed something is wrong."

Dada.

The visitor's pace was stiff and seemed to be twitching. Although his pace was slow, his speed was quite fast, so he approached them.

This is quite like a zombie, and Xia Fan thought of this thing at first sight.

Ji Xiang, who was caught by Xia Fan, noticed something was wrong and shouted, "Your Majesty, are you okay?"

"Master..." Ji Anhui looked at the familiar figure and her voice choked.

"Let go, go, die." Zuo Junhao seemed to have a problem with his throat. His words were stuck. He opened his mouth for a long time and could only hear these words clearly.

"Find a safe place, your head has a problem."

Xia Fan didn't understand what he meant, but it seemed that he was going to do something, but he didn't know what zombies in this world of cultivation had.

"Can you stop hurting him?" Ji Anhui begged, "The master may have just been possessed by evil spirits and is not dead yet."

"I try my best."

Although the possibility of what she said was very small, it was not without it. Xia Fan nodded.

After Ji Anhui retreated to the counter, Ji Xiang swept around and decided to return to the pit. The place was not affected by the battle just now, and it was a safe place.

Seeing Ji Xiang showing her head outside with only half of her head, her eyes wandering innocently, Xia Fan was speechless, where was the arrogant person you had when you first met?

"Let go, go, die..." Zuo Junhao said dazed again.

This time Xia Fan heard it clearly and roughly understood what he meant.

He took out the books, silk and jade slips in the storage bag and said, "You are talking about this."

He shook the two items and then received them in the storage bag. Xia Fan said quietly: "I won't let them go, you bite me."

"Die..." Zuo Junhao said again mechanically, and appeared in front of Xia Fan the next moment.

I wanted to raise my fist, but when I remembered Ji Anhui's words just now, Xia Fan hesitated for a while, Zuo Junhao had arrived.

Click.

I saw that he actually bit it down and chewed it on his arm. Xia Fan felt disgusted and pushed him out hard.

Zuo Junhao's body was pushed into the air and fell to the ground.

Lying on the ground, he twitched again, standing up at an incredible angle, but his posture was wrong, and he could hear the sound of bones in his body breaking.

"die..."

Several teeth in his mouth fell, and brown blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, looking terrifying.

"Who is inside the body? Come out quickly!"

Seeing this scene, Ji Xiang must have been involved in the left leader.

Zuo Junhao turned a deaf ear to Xia Fan, but he threw it back again after he kept pounced on him.

"Forget it, rest in peace."

After confirming that he was not a living person, Xia Fan lost his patience. When the other party rushed over again, he slapped his head and was forced to move.

Oh, the force is a little stronger.

Xia Fan scratched his head, turned around and said to Ji Anhui, "That, piece it together, it will not affect the burial."

Ji Anhui looked at the corpse on the ground with her eyes blank. Suddenly her eyes changed drastically, and she quickly pointed and shouted: "Be careful!"

I saw the corpse with no head on the ground standing up in an incredible way again.

The headless corpse stood there, as if there was no hope of life, and it seemed like it was waiting for something.

Seeing this horrifying scene, Ji Xiang slowly turned her gaze, not daring to see this strange scene, and dug the pit under her feet deeper.

Click.

Xia Fan was looking at whether this guy was dead or alive, and suddenly such a voice came from behind.

Ji Anhui's eyes widened, and the platform in front of her suddenly cracked from the middle.

The hilt of a sword is exposed.

call out.

The sword let out a soft moan, as if he hadn't seen his master for many years. He was very excited and instantly disappeared from the spot and appeared in the hands of the headless corpse.

Only then did you see the appearance of the sword, which can only be described as rusty.

This sword seemed to have been baptized by countless years, and finally became like this under the influence of time.

The headless corpse held the sword and raised it, as if observing it, but he had no head and looked extremely strange.

"This sword is too broken." Xia Fan complained, making such a big noise, and it just looked like this, without glowing or something.

After hearing what Xia Fan said, the headless corpse seemed unhappy and immediately waved a sword at him.

There was nothing in front of me, but I could feel a strong wind coming towards me, and then Xia Fan felt something streaking on his chest.

When I looked down, I saw a scratch from my right shoulder to my left waist. Although it did not cause any harm to myself, I scratched my clothes.

"Something is there."

Xia Fan became interested in this sword-like thing that could emit sword energy.

Swish swish swish swish.

The headless corpse waved his arm again. This time Xia Fan planned to be beaten again. If he did not flash, the clothes would be scrapped again.

He disappeared from the spot, reached out to grab it, but grabbed it in vain.

This surprised him. The headless corpse appeared in another place and was not much slower than him.

Although I didn't take it seriously just now, it was the first time I met a guy who was so fast.

Just as he was stunned, many sword energy had arrived and hit him with a bang.

Xia Fan began to take it seriously and stepped forward again.

The headless corpse figure became weak and was about to disappear from the spot, and one hand grabbed his arm.

"I'll go, why are you so stubborn?"

Looking at the broken limbs in his hand, Xia Fan was speechless. Do you even want your arms if you run away?

"You..." Ji Anhui was almost crazy.

"It can still be used even if you sew the seam." Xia Fan responded helplessly.

Seeing that the master had something wrong with the sword in the broken limb's hand, the sword shook gently, as if it was about to escape, Xia Fan pulled it out with one hand.

"Follow me and bring you some delicious food and drink some spicy food."

This sword is quite interesting, it's just a bit ugly, and I turned around and removed the rust on the sword.

Xia Fan was about to put the sword into the storage bag. Ji Xiang quickly stopped him and said, "Senior Brother Xia, this sword obviously recognizes the master. You cannot put it in the storage bag casually, as the storage bag will be scrapped."

There is another saying, there is no way, Xia Fan had to hold the half of the sword first.

"Surrender, if you didn't want to hurt you, you would have been gone long ago."

The headless corpse, who had an arm missing, stood there. Seeing that he could not summon his weapons, he was stunned and entered the downtime mode again.

Bang bang, bang bang.

Suddenly, a huge burst of sound came from around, like a heartbeat, which made people feel bored.

Bang bang...

The sound rang out rhythmically. After listening for a while, Xia Fan was confused, so he blinked his eyes and started to move his mouth.

"Kushi, Kushi, Yo, Yo."

He actually started ventriloquy and rap at this rhythm.

It was not until he heard Ji Xiang coughing and vomiting blood with Ji Anhui that he realized that this was a sound wave attack.

I can't let the accompaniment continue to be put down. Xia Fan had no choice but to punch. I can't blame me. If this continues, you both will explain here.

boom.

Accompanied by the rumbling sound, a bloody rain appeared in the field, and the banging sound completely stopped.
Chapter completed!