Especially the old Taoist who bit off his tongue in the end, he could have been immortal, but he still fought his life without hesitation, just to injure the flying zombie, and it was not even a serious injury.

No one will know whether he died or not.

At this moment, the old Taoist who had just chased him had already fought with the flying zombie. The old Taoist also used a harsh move. A blood stain on the peach wood sword must have used the blood on his body. This can increase the yang energy of the peach wood sword and restrain the flying zombie in front of him.

The old Taoist has good cultivation. After fighting with the flying zombie for a while, he still retreated repeatedly. The huge gap in strength between them is too great, and they are not of the same level at all. At this moment, the old Taoist has barely taken over the flying zombie moves with a bloody courage.

However, Wu Feng quickly jumped out of the big hole and joined the battle group. Wu Feng had already been full of anger. He felt an evil fire in his heart inexplicably and had to vent it. At this moment, he blocked the flying zombie in the room. It finally couldn't fly into the sky.

Wu Feng's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but roar, and he used his feminine palm to face the flying zombie. At this moment, he didn't want to use various magic weapons to deal with it, and he didn't even want to use the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, because it would be too cheap to die, and he just wanted to kill it with a pair of flesh palms.

Thanks to Wu Feng's joining, the old Taoist suddenly felt relieved, which meant that he could no longer get involved.

Wu Feng used his feminine palm, and his power was heavy. Each palm was used with 100% force, but the palm winds blew on the human face and could blow the skin.

The flying zombie was not very much wanted. Although it was injured repeatedly, it was constantly sucking human blood. It had just sucked away the essence and blood of the two old Taoists, replenishing half of its physical strength, and its movements were still rapid, like a cheetah.

But the room was not big, with tables, chairs, benches and benches all around. The flying zombie couldn't run far away even if it flickered. In addition, an old Taoist responded on the side. In the end, Wu Feng's feminine palm slapped the flying zombie's chest heavily, and the flying zombie screamed and hit the ground hard.

However, it quickly leaned up again, opened its mouth and sprayed a scarlet mist at Wu Feng. Wu Feng hurriedly reached out to block it. The flying zombie took advantage of this opportunity and jumped into the big hole on the top of his head.

Squeak

Lao Liutou and the yellow-haired monkey who blocked the way on the roof played their full role at this time. When the yellow-haired monkey saw the flying zombie flying out, he jumped up and hugged the flying zombie thigh and took a bite.

At the same time, Lao Liu's head suddenly took out a small bronze mirror from his arms and looked at the flying zombie flying in the air. This mirror is called the corpse mirror. It is the treasure of Longhu Mountain. It was stolen from Longhu Mountain by the Qingxu Demon Dao. After several twists and turns to Wu Feng's hand. A few days ago, Wu Feng felt that there were too many magic weapons on his body, so he placed the corpse mirror on Lao Liu's head for custody.
Chapter completed!