"Don't mention my unfilial disciple again. Peacock was ignorant of the times and now died in Hong Kong. It's his own fault."

The old monk snorted coldly, very disdainful. His orange-yellow eyes fell on Ma Xiaoling, sniffed her nose, and grinned: "You are from the Ma family. I want to taste the blood of the Ma family."

"As long as I am here, don't even think about touching her."

Kuang Tianyou stopped the yellow-eyed old monk.

"You were beaten by the master, and a black lotus was planted in your body. I can make you live a life worse than death. Are you still shouting here?"

The old monk had a brass bell in his hand, and he shook it gently.

The crisp bell sounded.

A black lotus mark appeared between Kuang Tianyou's eyebrows, emitting a black and purple light.

With a scream, Kuang Tianyou felt that his head was about to explode, and he rolled on the ground with his hands covering his head.

"Tianyou!"

Ma Xiaoling paused, her face changed drastically, and she was extremely anxious.

The yellow-eyed old monk stopped ringing the bell, looked at Kuang Tianyou on the ground, and said, "Do you know how powerful it is? As long as the black lotus seal is planted on the existence, whether it is a zombie, a monster or a cultivator, it will be controlled by the bell.

Every time you shake the bell, the black lotus seal will be activated, making you miserable."

After that, he shook the bell in his hand again.

The bell rang, and the black lotus seal that had dimmed between Kuang Tianyou's eyebrows became extremely clear again. His mind was extremely painful, as if it was about to explode.

"Stop! If you promise to let him go, I will let you suck blood."

Ma Xiaoling drew the talisman on her palm and gritted her teeth to look at the yellow-eyed old monk.

If his magic power was not consumed, the dragon battle suit was not broken, and the demon-suppressing sword was not broken, he might be able to defeat the yellow-eyed zombie, but not now.

The old monk withdrew his hand and walked towards Ma Xiaoling with a smile.

But halfway through, Kuang Tianyou grabbed her ankle and yelled, "Xiaoling, go!"

"Get out of here!"

The yellow-eyed old monk sneered and kicked hard. The zombie exerted its great force and Kuang Tianyou was kicked away, knocking down several trees and rolling several times.

"Tianyou!"

Ma Xiaoling's face suddenly changed. She gritted her teeth and looked at the approaching yellow-eyed old monk fiercely, sneering, "Even if I am seriously injured now, you can't expect to get any benefit."

Just as the yellow-eyed old monk approached, Ma Xiaoling raised her left hand and pressed it towards the empty space on his chest.

The rune formed by blood in the palm of her hand flew out instantly and hit the chest of the yellow-eyed old monk.

The corpse qi around him dissipated, and the old monk stepped back a few steps and roared.

"Dead girl, you want to be a demon before you die!"

The yellow-eyed old monk was furious when he saw Ma Xiaoling's counterattack before she died.

Just as he was about to step forward, the bell in his hand suddenly exploded and turned into countless copper pieces scattered on the ground.

"Who is it, who is hiding in the dark!"

The yellow-eyed old monk's face changed slightly.

At this moment, a ray of green light flew over and landed in front of Ma Xiaoling. The light converged, revealing a fist-sized, chubby fruit like a baby.

"Xiaoling, eat it, I'm on the way."

Fang Yu's voice came from Ma Xiaoling's mind.

It's Brother Fang Yu!

Ma Xiaoling's face was overjoyed, and she stretched out her hand to hold the spiritual fruit without hesitation and took a big bite.

Every bite of the fruit flesh was extremely sweet, like the nectar of the fairy rain flowing down the throat and spreading into the limbs and bones. The healing light rose, and the wound on Ma Xiaoling's abdomen recovered quickly.

"So magical, what is this?"

Before Ma Xiaoling could react, another blue glow flew over, and another chubby, child-like fruit fell in front of her, but this time it was blue.

She did not hesitate, and while the yellow-eyed monk was looking for someone to destroy the bell, she opened her mouth and bit the blue ginseng fruit again.

This ginseng fruit replenishes mana. Two fruits, one for healing injuries and the other for replenishing mana.

Ma Xiaoling stood up, made seals with both hands, and shouted: "All the soldiers fighting are in formation, killing evil!"

A talisman unfolded in the void, and the sound of dragon roars filled the night sky. A golden dragon appeared in the air, swooped down, and headed straight for the yellow-eyed monk.

"No... I'm not willing!"

The yellow-eyed monk's face suddenly changed, and he wanted to resist, but his body was fixed by the dragon's might.

The golden dragon hit his body, and the dragon's energy blasted into his body, evaporating the zombie's blood.

Boom!

The body of the yellow-eyed old monk exploded, and the dragon hovered in the air, staring at Ma Xiaoling.

"Uncle Wang, thank you very much, let's go back."

Ma Xiaoling said in a low voice.

Because the dragon's eyes fell on Kuang Tianyou not far away, when he saw Ma Xiaoling speak, the dragon sighed and disappeared.

Ma Xiaoling came to Kuang Tianyou and helped him up.

"Xiaoling, what happened just now? Is your injury getting better? You even have the magic power to summon the dragon."

Kuang Tianyou was surprised.

At this moment, a figure came out of the void.fell down and came to the two of them.

"Brother Fang Yu, you finally arrived."

Ma Xiaoling showed a look of surprise on her face.

"Brother Fang Yu, you are back!"

Kuang Tianyou breathed a sigh of relief and fell heavily to the ground.

Fang Yu stretched out his hand and brushed his body, frowning and said: "Brother Kuang is a green-eyed zombie, what can hurt him so much?"

"It is Luohou's God-killing Sword. In addition, Tianyou was planted with a strange black lotus mark by Luohou using a secret method.

When the bell sounded before, the black lotus mark would take effect, and my cultivation is not enough to dispel the black lotus."

Ma Xiaoling was extremely anxious.

The yellow-eyed old monk had a strange bell in his hand. Although it was destroyed, the mark did not disappear.

"This is not the place to talk. This mark is similar to the blood mark of the corpse king. I will pull it out when I go back."

Fang Yu said in a deep voice.

"Brother Fang Yu, I still need to collect the bodies of my apprentice and friends. You take him back."

Ma Xiaoling looked at the ruins in the distance, where there were corpses left after the war.

Fang Yu nodded, and the ring in his hand emitted a faint halo, and a fat figure appeared next to him.

"Master, what do you want to call me for?"

Xuan Zhong looked at Fang Yu with a smile.

Fang Yu said, "You accompany Xiaoling to deal with this place, and be sure to protect her safety."

"Yes, Master."

Xuan Zhong nodded.

He is an early earth immortal, with the blood of Xuanwu, and his defense is difficult to break through at the same level.

At this time, there is a villa in a high mountain in Xiangjiang.

On the top of the villa, a man in a red robe sat cross-legged. The man's face was gloomy, and there was a big hole in his chest, and blood stained his robe.

Pinching his hands, he looked up at the blood moon in the void.

The moonlight was dyed a strange red, falling from the void and pouring into his body.

Nourished by the blood-colored moonlight, the man's injuries were recovering quickly.

At this time, a tall man in a cloak appeared and said, "Luo Hou, the moon burial this time was not successful, and the mysterious Yin Qi could not be released.

But the ancient warrior is dead. In addition to the big trouble, what should I do with the little guy I caught?"

Luo Hou's magic power circulated around the body, and the blood-colored moonlight in his body repaired the wound and then dissipated.

He slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and said, "I'll go see this little zombie. He is so young, but he has cultivated the divine needle. I almost suffered a lot. I must torture him first and then turn him into my puppet."