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In an instant, a mahogany sword fell directly in front of the old man.

A force of evil-killing power burst out from the peach wood sword in an instant.

Before the old man could react, another mahogany sword shot out and hit him hard.

With a sonorous sound, the evil-killing Yang power contained in the peach wood sword instantly blasted his figure away.

After flying backwards for several meters, the figure of the old man finally stopped.

But at this time, I saw a stream of green smoke rising directly from the position where the old man Ren's murderous mouth was attacked by the peach wood sword....

"Roar..."

Mr. Ren, who was knocked away, seemed to feel a crisis at this time.

He looked towards the direction where Uncle Jiu and Mao Xiaofang were coming, and suddenly he let out a roar.

At this time, follow Mr. Ren’s gaze.

Only two figures wearing Taoist robes emerged from the night.

It was Uncle Jiu and Mao Xiaofang who came from Yizhuang!

"Damn it...Why is this eyebrow Taoist here?..."

Seeing the figures of Uncle Jiu and the two of them, the Feng Shui master who was hiding in the dark immediately gritted his teeth secretly.

Seeing that Ren Tingting was about to die in the hands of Ren Weiyong.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, Uncle Jiu and Mao Xiaofang would appear!

"Damn, damn..."

Just when the Feng Shui master's face secretly gritted his teeth.

His eyes fell on the old man Ren. At this time, he seemed to feel a fatal crisis in Uncle Jiu and the other two.

He roared angrily, and without any hesitation, he turned around and ran away.

But at this time, how could Uncle Jiu and Mao Xiaofang let him escape so easily from before their eyes?

If this old man were a corpse king, he might be able to escape from the hands of these two people.

But at this time, this old man is just an ant that has just transformed and reached the level of flying zombie.

Let alone Uncle Jiu and Mao Xiaofang, even if it were any one of them, it would be enough to kill him directly!

"snort...Want to escape..."

"If you were to let a mere flying zombie escape today, wouldn’t my name, Mao Xiaofang, the Zombie Taoist Priest, be in vain?..."

While he was talking, Mao Xiaofang was seen pinching his hands and rushing out.

The moment he rushed out, the mahogany sword stuck on the ground turned into a golden light and shot out.

"kill..."

As Mao Xiaofang shouted, the mahogany sword flew into his hand instantly.

Poof...

It's too late, but it's soon.

All I saw was that Mao Xiaofang turned into an afterimage and passed by the old man Ren in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a muffled groan was heard, and the old man Ren's arm was cut off by Mao Xiaofang in an instant.

"Roar..."

An arm was cut off, and the evil-killing power of the Taomu Sword was raging. In an instant, the old man could not help but cry out in pain.

But he didn't wait for the old man to make any move.

I saw a cold light flash in Mao Xiaofang's eyes. He turned around and aimed at the old man Ren's neck, slashing it with his sword without hesitation.

Swish...

In Mao Xiaofang's hands, this mahogany sword seemed to be a magic weapon.

In an instant, it passed through the old man's neck.

After several breaths of time, the old man's ferocious head slowly slid down from his neck.

Old Master Ren, die!

Without any resistance, he was directly killed by Mao Xiaofang with a wave of his hand. (If you want to read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The existence of the Flying Zombie Realm may be an extraordinary strength for the practitioners of the Qi Training Realm.

But for Mao Xiaofang and Uncle Jiu, who are in the fifth stage of Yin Shen, they are like ants.

In front of them, there was not even a hint of strength to fight back!

"How, how is it possible?..."

"An existence in the realm of flying zombies was actually killed like this...."[]

Seeing that the old man was easily killed by Mao Xiaofang, he didn't even have the slightest strength to resist.

The Feng Shui master who was hiding in the dark suddenly widened his eyes and said with an expression full of disbelief.

And just when this Feng Shui master looked shocked and unwilling.

Mao Xiaofang also seemed to notice that someone was peeking in secretly.

He turned his gaze and suddenly landed on the hiding place of the Feng Shui master. He suddenly shouted:"Who..."

Sensing the feeling of being spied on in the dark, Mao Xiaofang didn't say any nonsense.

He opened his mouth with a loud shout, and the mahogany sword in his hand was thrown out instantly.

Swish...

In an instant, the mahogany sword in his hand seemed like a sharp arrow.

He immediately went straight to the Feng Shui master and shot away from where he was hiding.

"How can it be..."

Seeing the peach wood sword coming straight towards him, the pupils in the Feng Shui master's eyes suddenly couldn't help but shrink sharply.

Poof...

But before he could make any move, he only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then a stinging pain came from his arm.

The peach wood sword that shot away directly passed through his arm and was nailed directly to the ground behind him.

"Sure enough, there are young people..."

Seeing the figure of the Feng Shui master appearing in utter embarrassment, Mao Xiaofang's face suddenly showed a playful look.

He could tell at a glance that this person was just a being in the Qi training realm.

Moreover, there is a trace of evil energy exuding from his body, and he is obviously a heretic!

I saw Mao Xiaofang's eyes fixed on the Feng Shui master and said:"Who are you and why are you here?"..."

Compared to that old man, he was a zombie.

Although the Feng Shui master in front of him was a side sect sorcerer, Mao Xiaofang did not attack him immediately.

Before the Feng Shui master could speak, he saw Uncle Jiu who had just stabilized Ren Tingting.

His eyes fell on the Feng Shui master and said:

"If Pindao guessed correctly, I think you must be the Feng Shui master who buried Old Master Ren twenty years ago and was robbed of the Dragonfly Point Water Cave...."

"Originally, Pindao thought that Taoist friend had harmed the Ren family for twenty years, which was considered punishment...."

"I didn’t expect fellow Taoist to be so cruel and ruthless..."

After hearing Uncle Jiu say this, the Feng Shui master no longer hid anything, and directly showed a look of madness and said:

"Hahaha...Taoist priest Yimei is worthy of being a disciple of Maoshan..."

"Yes, I am the Feng Shui master who was bullied by the Ren family back then...."

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