The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Tang Yixian was pinched by the back of his neck, forced to raise his angular jaw, with a cold and forbearing look, he lowered his eyes slightly and whispered,

"It hurts, please let me go first."

No one could refuse Tang Yixien at this moment.

Sure enough, the ghost looked at Bai Liang with confused eyes.

Really let go of Tang Yixien.

In this instant!

An ancient sword suddenly appeared from Tang Yixien's wrist.

His figure flashed suddenly, and he stabbed his sword directly into the golden spell on the ground.

The golden spell beam that was about to close was instantly cut off, and the golden light of the talisman that had already merged gradually went out.

As if dead, it slowly grew darker.

"you!"

The pupils of Chi Mei Bai Liang suddenly trembled!

Taking advantage of his distraction, Tang Yixin swiftly pulled out the ancient sword from the ground, summoned his spiritual power, turned around, and chopped the peony flower on the demon Bailiang's head with one sword.

The peony flower quickly lost its vitality after being cut, and black blood even flowed out from the center of the flower.

Jin Xiaoxiao swung out his Lingxi fan and dealt another powerful blow to the demon.

The Lingxi fan returned to Jin Xiaoxiao's hand.

Chi Mei Bai Liang showed a look of pain on his face and staggered back slightly.

Tang Yixien took the opportunity to jump away from him.

The two black mists that were holding Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran disappeared instantly.

Tang Yixien completed this set of actions in almost an instant.

After Tang Yixin landed, Sheng Qingye, Xuan Yuran, and Jin Xiaoxiao also rushed over.

He protected his apprentice behind him, and looked at the demon Bailiang not far away with a stern look in his eyes.

Chi Mei Bai Liang calmed his mind and said suddenly,

"How did you know there was a formation here?"

"I don't know, I'm just guessing."

Tang Yixien raised his eyebrows slightly and said, with a youthful and unrestrained heroic spirit in his eyes, forgetting for a moment to protect his master's cold appearance.

As soon as the golden symbols began to appear on the ground, he guessed that it might be a formation. He called Youyou in his mind and began to search for the formation information that could be found based on those symbols.

Sure enough, he found it, and naturally found the key to breaking the formation.

Therefore, just now, he put his hands behind his back to comfort Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran, telling his disciples not to be anxious.

Tang Yixian looked at Chi Mei Bai Liang and said in a clear voice,

"As the Second Prince of the Demon Clan, why did you come to such a remote mountain village on Yuanzhi Continent? For this formation?"

The ghost opened his narrow eyes, and his scary pupils jumped. He looked at Tang Yixian carefully and asked doubtfully,

"Are you really the eldest son of the Tang family? Tang Yixian?"

"Exactly."

Chi Mei Bai Liang had naturally heard about the temperament of the eldest son of the Tang family before, but the person in front of him did not match him except for his appearance.

This person not only broke the formation, but also realized that the peony on his head was his fatal point.

It seems that this rumor really cannot be believed.

If he hadn't believed the rumors that Tang Yixien was weak by nature and had lost all his cultivation, how could he have underestimated his enemy?

The blood of the peony flower on Chi Mei Bai Liang's forehead slowly dripped down and slid down his forehead, making him say in annoyance,

"That's all for today, Tang Yixian. I'll come back next time for you! Next time, I won't let you go so easily."

At this moment, the zombies lying on the ground staggered to their feet again.

It seemed as if all its bones were broken as it pounced towards them.

Jin Xiaoxiao swung her Lingxi fan again, and a stronger gust of wind and waves was blocked.

The cloths on the faces of the walking corpses were blown off by the wind and waves, revealing their true appearance.

Under the white cloth, there were faces of ordinary people, and most of them were women.

Tang Yixin guessed that it was the murdered villagers, and he couldn't help but feel frightened.

This time, even though their bodies were shattered into pieces, they still pounced towards Tang Yixin and the others with a ferocious look.

Looking at the limbs and debris scattered everywhere, Tang Yixin felt his scalp tingling and a faint sadness in his heart.

The village chief's child ran out of the house at some point, crying and shouting,

"Daddy, Daddy..."

Among this group of walking corpses was the body of the previous village chief.

"Don't go there."

Tang Yixien grabbed the child's hand and pulled it back.

The village chief's child looked at his father with tears on his face, then looked at Chimei Bailiang, and his eyes were suddenly filled with hatred.

Xiaodie also came out. When she saw the scene, her eyes rolled back and she fainted on the ground.

One after another, villagers saw their dead relatives and ran over desperately.

Most of these walking corpses are women in this village.

There is a mother, a wife, and a daughter.

The Yuanzhi Continent attaches great importance to the human body, and even has the idea of ​​burying the body intact and at peace.

Seeing the bodies of their loved ones in such a miserable state, the villagers knelt down and cried bitterly.

These walking corpses no longer recognized their own relatives and moved towards the villagers.

At this moment, Xuan Yuran cast several talismans and hit the zombie, instantly shaking off its arms.

"Mother...Mother"

A man's cry was heard.

The power of Xuan Yuran's talisman was too strong, and the corpses of these ordinary people were too weak.

It breaks at the slightest touch.

Xuan Yuran had no choice but to take back the talisman.

There was no way to fight back, so Jin Xiaoxiao could only use the wind and waves created by her Lingxi fan to drive them away again and again.

Suddenly the scene became like hell on earth.

Some villagers also mustered up the courage to pick up their hoes, gritted their teeth, and faced the evil spirit Bailiang with burning hatred in their eyes.

The more miserable a person is, the more excited Chi Mei Bai Liang becomes.

Tang Yixin clenched his hands tightly in anger.

The greasy and cold voice of Chi Mei Bai Liang floated in the air.

"No matter what, the people in this village will not survive, so they will be buried with us. See you next time, Tang Yi Xian."

He glanced at Sheng Qingye and said,

"Wild boy, keep an eye on your master."

Just when no one could react, the demon Bai Liang in front of them had turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.

The remaining zombies confronted Tang Yixin and a few others.

There were also villagers crying and terrified.

Sheng Qingye's chains had no way of coming out, and if they did, all the corpses would be shattered.

It will make the living villagers suffer even more.

Jin Xiaoxiao waved her Lingxi fan again and again, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead due to exhaustion.

"Please wipe the sweat off my face, Master."

Jin Xiaoxiao had an inexplicable smile on her lips and said to Tang Yi beside her enviously,

"it is good."

Tang Yixien was so anxious that he didn't notice Jin Xiaoxiao's faint smile at all. He stretched out his snow-white sleeves to wipe the sweat off Jin Xiaoxiao's face.

"I'll wipe it for you!"

Sheng Qingye, who was standing next to him, was about to touch Jin Xiaoxiao's forehead with his black hand after he finished speaking. Jin Xiaoxiao quickly dodged while waving her fan.

"Get your stinky hands off me."

……

The child village chief had always been protected by Tang Yixien. At this moment, his eyes were filled with tears that he had been trying to hold back, and his hands were tightly grasping the corners of Tang Yixien's clothes.

He kept his eyes on his father who was walking around like a corpse, and shouted in a childish voice,

"Let me go. I want to go find my dad. I can't let him die without even a complete body."