The blood moon is coming, zombies are coming

But the other party was here to help him, and Liu Hanyi couldn't lose his temper. Although Liu Hanyi is usually a bit naughty, she still has the qualities she should have.

"That's good." The visitor felt a little strange about Liu Hanyi's tone. He came to help Liu Hanyi. Shouldn't Liu Hanyi be grateful? However, the Liu family genius still nodded in response.

……

Yan Xingwen's feet were covered with runes, and then with the help of the power of the runes, he pushed his speed to the peak and quickly dodged the opponent's attacks.

"Look at me, a series of explosions!" Yan Xingwen, who was escaping, took out a bunch of explosive symbols in one breath, frantically input spiritual energy into the explosive symbols, then turned around and quickly threw them towards his opponent. .

Yan Xingwen's opponent, a disciple of Hinayana Buddhism in the early stages of his out-of-body experience, was rushing towards Yan Xingwen with all his strength.

He suddenly saw a large number of yellow talismans flying towards him. It was too late to hide, and he also felt the danger from these talismans, so he quickly used golden light to protect his body.

"Boom, boom, boom..." As soon as the yellow talisman approached Yan Xingwen's opponent, it exploded crazily one after another.

It didn't take long for Yan Xingwen's opponent to fly out of the fire caused by the explosion.

However, the golden light was gone at this time. His whole body was completely black. He was spitting out black smoke. He flew out and made a parabola. After he landed on the ground, he never got up again. He was obviously dead.

Yan Xingwen looked at his battered opponent and gasped for air. Although he was not injured, he felt extremely tired and felt as if his body had been hollowed out.

Yan Xingwen looked at the embarrassed Jian Chi who was still fighting. Knowing that he had won this time, he suddenly lost all fatigue, became energetic and in a great mood.

"Li Goudan, do you want me to help you?" Yan Xingwen shouted with a smile.

Jian Chi did not respond to Yan Xingwen, but continued to focus on following the disciple of the Hinayana Buddhist sect in front of him who was in the early stage of his out-of-body experience.

Jian Chi also recognized Li Godan's title, so he wasn't angry.

Yan Xingwen has been calling Jian Chi Li Goudan since that incident in Obsidian City. Jian Chi was very angry, so he kept making trouble for Yan Xingwen.

However, Yan Xingwen's talent and strength are indeed not weaker than him. The two have fought many times, but every time they can't do anything to each other, so gradually, Jian Chi also recognized Yan Xingwen's name. He is a bitch.

"Li Goudan, do you need help?" Yan Xingwen saw Jian Chi not answering him and shouted again with a smile.

"No need!" Jian Chi said angrily when he saw Yan Xingwen was endless.

But at the moment Jian Chi answered, his opponent seized the opportunity and punched Jian Chi.

Jian Chi and his opponent were already close to each other. With Jian Chi's words, his opponent caught the gap and was punched away.

"Pfft..." The sword cultivator's body was already weak, and coupled with the difference in cultivation level, the sword cultivator was hit by a punch, and a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out.

After Jian Chi's opponent saw Jian Chi injured and flew out, he quickly pursued the victory.

"Heavenly Binding Curse!" Yan Xingwen saw Jian Chi being injured by his opponent and immediately drew a talisman in the void. The talisman was formed instantly, and then turned into a rope formed by the talisman, binding the Hinayana Buddhist disciple who was catching up with Jian Chi.

Yan Xingwen just called Jian Chi, not because he really wanted to distract Jian Chi. He did it purely unintentionally and just wanted to mock Jian Chi.

And being from the same four sects, Yan Xingwen couldn't possibly watch Jian Chi being killed, so he immediately came to help.

"Shushan swordsmanship, ten thousand swords unite into one, one sword for heaven and earth!" Jian Chi saw that his opponent was restrained and was about to break free. He did not show any pretense and immediately used his strongest move.

The sword in Jian Chi's hand pointed to the sky, and densely packed golden swords instantly appeared above Jian Chi's head. Then the golden swords merged together again, forming a dazzling 40-meter golden giant sword in Jian Chi's hands.

Since Jian Chi's move had been used for a little longer, Jian Chi's opponent had already broken free. Sensing the danger, he began to run away quickly.

"Cut!" Jian Chi finally used such a move. Naturally, he would not let his opponent escape and immediately slashed with all his strength.

Jian Chi's move was quite powerful. His opponent was cut in half instantly and died an untimely death.

"We're even." When Jian Chi saw his opponent was dead, he turned to look at Yan Xingwen and said.

Yan Xingwen just nodded and said nothing.

When Jian Chi said it was even, he meant that Yan Xingwen distracted him. Although it was an unintentional act, he later helped him restrain his opponent, so he said it was even. But Yan Xingwen felt that he owed Jian Chi.

Yan Xingwen walked over to help the injured Jian Chi.

Jian Chi glanced at Yan Xingwen and said calmly: "You won this time, and I will win it back next time."

Although Yan Xingwen used a lot of pre-drawn spells this time, so Yan Xingwen was able to win the opponent at such a small cost, the original advantage of the spell master is this, and the swordsman also agrees that this is part of the strength of the spell master. , so he did lose this time, and Jian Chi admitted it.

"Yes." Yan Xingwen just nodded calmly, without any joy of victory on his face.

……

Mo Feibai brought Yue Xinying to Wen Yifan's side of the battlefield.

When Mo Feibai and Yue Xinying saw Wen Yifan, Wen Yifan was also besieged by many Theravada Buddhist disciples. However, by the time Mo Feibai and the others arrived in front of him, Wen Yifan had basically finished his opponent.

The time interval between the discovery of Wen Yifan and Wen Yifan's defeat of all those who besieged him was not long, so Mo Feibai seriously suspected that Wen Yifan was paddling before.

Moreover, Wen Yifan still looked as elegant and graceful, without any signs of fatigue. Mo Feibai couldn't help but sigh, he was worthy of Senior Brother Wen, who was known as the iron-faced scholar.

"Senior brother, have you finished fighting? We still want to come over and help you." Yue Xinying said with a smile.

"Well, well, well, our Ying'er will help senior brother." Wen Yifan touched Yue Xinying's head and said with a smile.

"Senior brother, don't touch my head. I've grown up and others will laugh at me." Yue Xinying took off Wen Yifan's hand and wrinkled her nose.

"Who dares to laugh? Him?" After Wen Yifan finished speaking, he looked at Mo Feibai with murderous eyes.

Mo Feibai did not speak, but turned around, pretending to be watching others fight, and did not hear the conversation between Yue Xinying and the others.

"Senior brother, if you keep doing this, I will ignore you." Yue Xinying said pretending to be angry.

"Okay, okay, okay, I understand." Wen Yifan nodded with a smile.