Zombie: I check in at Uncle Nine World

Uncle Jiu and Daoist Simu held ink fountains in their hands.

Pull into a straight line.

Hitting the waist of the old man Ren.

Sparks fly.

The old man Ren had a ferocious expression and roared in a low voice.

It took several steps before it stopped.

"Ah."

The corpse aura on Old Master Ren's body rose sharply again, and it was irritated.

The big rat on the beam kept making squeaking noises.

Old Master Ren almost followed the creaking sounds.

Mrs. Ren jumped up.

Step on the ground heavily.

Put your hands straight in.

The four-eyed priest in front of him quickly blocked it with his hands.

The Taoist priest with four eyes was thrown away again. ,

It fell to the ground, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Uncle Jiu stabbed Old Master Ren behind with his sword.

Old Master Ren waved his backhand.

Hit Uncle Jiu on the shoulder.

Uncle Jiu almost lost his footing.

Uncle Jiu and Daoist Simu fought with the zombies, and the two sides couldn't tell the winner for a while.

Lin Fan and Qiu Sheng returned to Yizhuang.

"Little uncle, look there is a big mouse."

Qiu Sheng said in a daze.

"understood."

Lin Fan heard the sound of fighting in the yard, and saw the big rat squeaking on the fence.

The big mouse's attention was completely focused on Old Master Ren.

They didn't notice that Lin Fan and Qiu Sheng came back.

Lin Fan flew across the sky.

Landed gently behind the big mouse.

"It's time to make a break."

Lin Fan secretly said.

The big mouse seemed to realize that there was a figure standing behind it.

Hurry up and look back.

At this moment, a fiery sword shadow passed by.

Before the big mouse could scream, its head was cut off.

The big mouse died.

Mrs. Ren seems to have lost his size, and he is no longer as steady and steady as before, with both offense and defense.

Start a random attack.

Lin Fan summoned two substitute paper figurines, plus the deity.

Three figures, all attacking the old man Ren.

"Maoshan Sword Formation."

Lin Fan gave the order.

Three people in formation.

Although Lin Fan hadn't mastered the sword formation before, his master had already told him the formula of this sword formation.

With the increase of Lin Fan's talent and strength, he has already mastered it.

In addition, the other two substitute paper figurines were summoned by him, and they were connected with him.

The three formed a sword formation.

The three figures, both offensive and defensive, cooperate with each other without any flaws.

The silhouettes are superimposed, like a flying butterfly.

After approaching Mrs. Ren.

The mahogany sword in Lin Fan's hand slashed at Old Master Ren's shoulder.

The old man was suffering from pain, and when he came back from the reaction, he crossed his arms, trying to smash Lin Fan who was attacking quickly.

Just when Old Master Ren stabbed Lin Fan with both arms.

A substitute paper figurine hacked on the arm of Old Master Ren with a mahogany sword.

The wound was deep enough to reveal bone, and black corpse gas leaked out.

The sword formation pays attention to coordination, and the sword formation that Lin Fan and the double paper figurine cooperated almost reached a perfect tacit understanding.

Before the old man had time to retract his injured arm.

Another paper substitute, Taomujian, greeted him.

Old Mrs. Ren had a second wound on his arm.

At this time, the four-eyed priest and uncle Jiu were completely shocked.

"Little brother, you can control paper figurines, and even form a sword formation with paper figurines."

"Is this still the junior brother I know?"

The four-eyed priest said in surprise.

Controlling paper figurines is relatively simple, and anyone with a little skill can do it.

But it is even more difficult to form a sword formation.

Among so many senior brothers in Maoshan, only senior brothers Shi Jian and Uncle Lin Jiu, together with the master, could barely form a sword array.

The rest are not good. If you want to form a sword formation, you will not only test the strength of the monks, but also consider the tacit understanding.

Especially the tacit understanding, which is almost invisible and intangible, it depends entirely on feeling.

Lin Fan was able to form a sword formation with paper figurines. This intuition of the unity of man and nature is probably unmatched among Maoshan disciples.

"Little junior brother's previous talent may have been tainted by dust, but now he suddenly realizes it, and naturally it will be a thousand miles away."

Uncle Jiu sighed.

Compared with Taoist Priest Four Eyes, Uncle Lin Jiushu was relatively less shocked.

He had seen Lin Fan's abilities before.

So relatively speaking, it's a little calmer.

The two couldn't help admiring Lin Fan and Mrs. Ren's fight so well.

"Go up and help little junior brother."

The four-eyed Taoist said.

Uncle Nine and Taoist Priest Four, holding the ink fountain thread, form a net.

The two leaped in the air and put the net on Old Master Ren's head.

All of a sudden, the flames burst out.

The old man Ren was hit on the head by the ink fountain line, and at the same time was hit by Lin Fan's sword array, making him powerless to fight back.

Instinctively want to escape.

"Want to run."

Lin Fandao.

Today he had to kill Old Master Ren, and then make a break with that old Taoist. Lin Fan didn't want to be missed by a bad old man all the time.

And it is a terrible miss.

"The edict, the talisman to punish evil, is as urgent as a law."

Cut on a yellow talisman.

The talisman instantly burned.

A flash of lightning hit Old Master Ren.

Mrs. Ren was hit on the head by the lightning and fell to the ground.

Lin Fan charged forward, and slashed the old man Ren's neck with his sword.

The black stiff head was chopped off.

At this time, the old man hadn't died yet, and was about to run out with his head in his hands.

He was hit by Lin Fan with the True Fire Curse.

Mrs. Ren ignited a raging fire.

Immediately, the old man Ren was heard struggling in the fire, and finally he was burned to ashes bit by bit.

In an abandoned house not far away.

An old man spit out a mouthful of dirty blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn Lin Fan."

"Killed two of my horse celestial beings in a row."

"The old man told you not to survive tonight."

The old Taoist muttered.

His immortal mouse Huixian was beheaded, and then the old man Ren he refined was also burned.

It was like having his arms cut off.

If you don't avenge this revenge, why are you human?
A thousand paper cranes in the old Taoist's hand, flapped its wings, and flew towards the fence of Uncle Jiu's righteous village.

Quietly staring at the situation in the yard.

Lin Fan beheaded the old lady Ren.

The system beeps.

"Congratulations to the host for beheading the old man Hei Zong Ren, and keep the party safe."

"Reward 3500 merit points."

The system prompts.

Lin Fan looked at the merit points on the system merit book.

Before saving the female ghost Xiaoyu, she got 1500 points.

Plus the 3500 points for beheading Mrs. Ren.

5000 points are already enough.

Lin Fan is not in a hurry to improve the level of the system, he wants to improve his own strength first.

Balanced development is a good policy.

Lin Fan put 5000 points of merit on his soul.

"Seventh Grade Layman Realm."

Five thousand points of merit directly allowed Lin Fan to break through the small realm.

Becoming a seventh-rank layman is only one step away from being a Taoist.

Lin Fan looked at the system panel.

Host: Lin Fan.

Boundary: Seventh Grade Layman Realm.

Trigger the supernatural check-in level: level two supernatural level.

Cultivation method: Shangqing Body Training Jue, Shangqing Qi Training Jue, Five Thunder Curse, True Fire Curse, conceal yourself.

Grasp the level of talismans: yellow, palm exorcism (yellow).

Stand-in paper figurines: 2

Additional Skills: Maoshan Sword Formation
Magical tools: Peachwood sword, purple cloud circle Taoist robe.

Merit value: 0/5000.