Killing God Chapter 158: Xuanling crisis

Although Ling Ziling doesn't have the arrogant body of Xiaochen, but her cultivation level is here, the zombies who haven't reached the corpse king will not be able to hurt Ling Ziling for a while. I saw Ling Ziling waved her right hand, and a thunder light shot at it. A flying zombie, the zombie greeted him with his fist.

"Boom"

Leiguang exploded on the zombie's hand, Ling Ziling took advantage of the situation to withdraw and came to Xiaochen's side. And the zombie couldn't catch up with Ling Ziling and fell to the ground because of the lack of stamina to block the lightning in the middle.

Seeing that they couldn't deal with them today, the zombie turned and ran away.

"Stop for me!" Ling Ziling shouted and immediately chased after her.

"Hey...can he understand this shout? Really..." Xiao Chen shook his head and said to himself, then followed up.

The next morning, someone in the town found a body under the archway, and the method of death was the same as that of the people who died the previous two nights.

People in the town are even more worried. Fortunately, only one body was found today, and everyone felt a little comfort. At least not many people died. What everyone didn't know was that if it wasn't for Xiaochen and Ling Ziling blocking it, more people would die.

At the moment, Xiaochen is sitting under a laurel tree in the courtyard where Ling Ziling lives to practice the guqin. The broken jade guqin, I saw the fingers beating on the Qinxian Mountain, fast and slow, but the fingertips seemed to have a special rhythm. Xiao Chen pressed both hands on the strings, and all the sounds disappeared.

"Hey, I don't know when to practice this first qin heart. This is the easiest." Xiao Chen shook his head and sighed.

Then Xiao Chen slowly got up and walked into the house.

"Stinky hooligan, you said where did that little zombie go last night? Why didn't he see him after looking for him all night?" Ling Ziling asked immediately when she saw Xiaochen walk into the room.

"How would I know, maybe I went to his wife." Xiao Chen replied casually.

"A mouth full of nonsense, how can a zombie have a wife?" Of course Ling Ziling would not listen to Xiaochen's nonsense.

"Do you think he will come tonight? If we can't catch up with him, what should we do?" Ling Ziling continued.

"I don't know about this. You are an elder, so you can decide this kind of important matter." Xiao Chen said indifferently.

"Alright then, I'll wait by the Qingfeng Creek where the zombies were chased last night. You are in charge of Qingfeng Town. If someone dies, hum, I want you to look good." Ling Ziling didn't care about Xiaochen either. attitude, after all, human energy is limited, and if you care about every word, you will be mad.

"Would you like to change? I'll go to the Qingfeng Stream." When Xiao Chen heard that he wanted to look good, he almost broke down in a cold sweat, so he started to bargain.

"No, I'm more familiar there." Ling Ziling didn't give Xiao Chen any leeway at all.

"Okay! I'll go!" Xiao Chen had no choice but to agree.

Afterwards, Xiaochen returned to his room to practice. Although he practiced "Xuantian Dao" and "Qingchen Jue" every day, Xiaochen felt that there was no change in his body.

Cultivation before the primordial spirit is all about the accumulation of spiritual power. Often, only the accumulation of quantity is needed to bring about qualitative changes. The cultivation level will improve. This is why Xiaochen can cultivate enough in just ten years. Compared with the reason for the peak of Foundation Establishment, it is still a lot worse than the genius monks who were born at the age of 30.

In the early stage of Xiaochen's cultivation, there was no bottleneck in the early stage, but now Xiaochen has ushered in the first bottleneck. No matter how much he cultivates, the amount of real energy in his body increases very little. I don't know what year and month it will take to cultivate at the embryonic stage.

Now the only breakthrough Xiaochen can think of is the magical bead in his body and the strange ring on his chest. The ring on Xiaochen's left chest is much more complete than when it first appeared. Xiaochen often thinks that the ring has been repaired completely. If so, he should have reached the Great Dao stage, and the beads in his body are still only half of blue, and the blue true essence Xiaochen has tried many times and failed to mobilize it.

Thinking of the confusion ahead, Xiao Chen sighed.

……

The time in the practice is undoubtedly very fast. Xiaochen feels that the sky has darkened soon after he settled down. Ling Ziling has already come to his room. In fact, Xiaochen was also woken up by Ling Ziling.

"Stinky hooligan, I'm going to Qingfengxi, you should go to the town to see, but don't make any trouble." After speaking, Ling Ziling Yufeng left Qinqingfeng Town.

Xiaochen got up and moved his body, jumped out of the window directly, and when he came to the street, Xiaochen realized that it was almost midnight, and it was not dark outside.

"Call" "Call"

Xiaochen began to run around in the streets, and Xiaochen's figure was left in the streets, but there was nothing unusual.

After running for a long time, there was still no movement. Xiaochen couldn't help but feel a little bored, so he walked towards the archway at the entrance of the town with his hands behind his head. Xiaochen also wanted to try his luck to see if he could run into him.

It turns out that the chance of being struck by lightning on the street is very small, and Xiao Chen didn't find anything wrong when he walked to the gate of the town.

"Ah, it looks like I have to go home empty-handed again." Xiao Chen was a little dejected and sat alone on the archway and muttered to himself.

Xiaochen thought that he was going to return without success tonight, so he couldn't help but feel annoyed for a while, and jumped forward abruptly, without a trace of spiritual power, he left the town ten meters away with only physical strength.

After waiting for nothing, Xiaochen decided to visit the small Taoist temple built nearby in Xuanqing Mountain.

Xiaochen's consciousness is fully contained in his body, and he moves forward in the dark with a pair of naked eyes.

With a "bang bang", Xiao Chen kicked something away, Xiao Chen immediately crouched down and looked at it.

"Huh!" Xiao Chen let out a light hum, then thought, "Isn't this the flying sword of Xuanqing Mountain? Why is it here? Strange"

Then Xiaochen released his divine sense, and Xingtong also opened to the limit and swept around with his divine sense.

"Huh?" Xiaochen Yunqi Xingtong is not much different at night and daytime. Xiaochen found a corpse on the way to the Taoist Temple, and the corpse was still wearing the primary Taoist uniform of Xuanqing Mountain.

Xiaochen walked quickly to the corpse and squatted down to take a look, "Oh, it's a big game now." Xiaochen couldn't help saying after seeing the corpse.

Xiao Chen found out that this disciple of Xuanqing Mountain had been bitten off his throat and died, so he couldn't help but think of the zombies that ran away.

The flying sword fell behind for a long distance, and being able to control the attack of the flying sword is obviously a form of cultivation. Xiaochen wants to come here. This disciple has already spotted the zombie and attacked with the flying sword. Needless to say, the speed of this zombie can easily dodge. Open that sword, and then quickly come to him and bite him to death.

Shaking his head gently, Xiaochen's hand immediately ignited a flame, Xiaochen waved his hand, and the dead disciple of Xuanqing Mountain has been cremated. Xiao Chen also didn't want to see his fellow sect's corpse in the wilderness.

After the body was cremated, Xiaochen just wanted to walk towards the Taoist temple, but he took a step. As if struck by lightning, Xiaochen shouted "Uncle Xuanling" and flew to the Qingfeng Stream with his sword.

"Uncle Xuanling, don't let anything happen!" Xiao Chen kept roaring in his heart.

Just now Xiaochen noticed that things had become complicated. The disciples of Xuanqing Mountain's foundation building were sucked, and the zombie advanced may have succeeded. After all, the blood of a cultivator in the early stage is definitely far from pure. Thousands of times more than ordinary people, and thinking that zombies have not appeared tonight, the possibility of advanced is even greater.

Xiao Chen hurriedly wanted to find Ling Ziling. Even if it was all right now, he had to report it to Xuanqingshan as soon as possible. With the corpse king level and the terrifying speed, the current zombies were no longer something that the two of them could deal with.

Beside the Qingfeng Stream, Ling Ziling was sitting in the small pavilion in the middle of the stream, panting heavily. At this moment, Ling Ziling's face was pale, her satin-like purple hair was a little messy, and the corners of her mouth were even more red.

Ling Ziling didn't feel anything wrong when she came to the Qingfeng Stream just now. After Ling Ziling Yujian turned around a few times in the sky, she landed on the upper stream of Qingfeng Stream and wanted to relax. Looking at the Qingfeng Stream in front of her, Ling Ziling thought life for the past five years.

Just when Ling Ziling was relaxing, a zombie who had sucked the blood of a disciple of Xuanqing Mountain and had reached the realm of the corpse king suddenly appeared. Ling Ziling was accidentally injured when she launched a surprise attack at an extraordinary speed. Fortunately, Cheng Xiuwei saved her life at the last moment.

But Ling Ziling in his heyday had no chance of winning against this junior corpse king, not to mention that he was already injured at the moment. Ling Ziling relied on the spirit of the divine beast he summoned and was barely able to get rid of the corpse king, but the time was still the same, and his injuries became more and more The heavier it was, the more it seemed, Ling Ziling immediately used a secret technique to escape, temporarily getting rid of the corpse king's pursuit.

In the small pavilion in Qingfengxi, Ling Ziling's body was severely injured and her true essence was consumed too much, and she had no strength. If the Corpse King arrived at this time, she would definitely die.

Just when Ling Ziling wanted to give up, her hazy eyes vaguely saw a sword light galloping in the distance, and Ling Ziling's drowsy head was a little awake.

"Uncle Xuanling, are you there?" Xiao Chen shouted in the air.

"Xiaochen, stinky hooligan..." Ling Ziling shouted softly, but because her body was too weak, her voice was as thin as mosquitoes, and no one could hear it except herself.

Seeing that there was no answer for a long time, Xiao Chen immediately dissipated the sword light, fell to the ground, grabbed Bi Liu in his hand and looked around.

"Huh?" Xiao Chen turned the star pupil and saw a figure flashing towards the small pavilion in Qingfeng Creek.

"Uncle Xuanling!" Xiaochen took a closer look and found Ling Ziling's embarrassed appearance. That figure was the Corpse King who was chasing Ling Ziling.

"Bastard! Stop for me!" Xiao Chen shouted angrily, his body like a feathered arrow from the string rushing towards Xiaoting.

Xiaochen is not far from the small pavilion, and he is doing his best. Even if the corpse king's speed changes, Xiaochen still catches up. There is a collision in mid-air, Xiaochen uses the strength to fly to the small pavilion, and The Corpse King also flew back a few feet and attacked again.

Ling Ziling saw that Xiaochen had come to her side, her eyelids could no longer be supported and slowly closed. At this moment, Ling Ziling's face was no longer worrying, but her brows were stretched, and a crescent moon hung on the corner of her mouth. (To be continued.)