Zombie: Sorcery Automatically Maxes Out

　　Pulled around and moved the whole body.

　　Therefore, the Longhushan Plateau has not changed for nearly a thousand years.

　　Now, with a new goal, Longhushan can't let it go.

　　"I, Shushan, have no objection either!"

　　"I, Kunlun, have no objection either!"

　　……

　　Several great holy places of the right way opened their mouths.

　　The other holy places are all compounded one by one.

　　"Okay, it's good to set the general direction. The next thing is left to the people below to discuss."

　　"Well, let's talk about two points, one is compensation for my corpse sect."

　　"The second is to go overseas and distribute everyone's interests."

　　……

　　In the hall, the original tense atmosphere disappeared.

　　The corpse sect served delicious food and wine.

　　Let's all drink together.

　　On the other hand, Yi Kailin, on behalf of the corpse sect, and representatives of other sects, started a war of words and the distribution of interests.

　　The highlight moment of the corpse sect has come again.

　　Lin Feng is very happy.

　　Pulling all the great factions in the world onto the chariot, in the future, it will be easy for me.

　　In the main hall, he toasted one by one and drank in darkness.

　　Going out again, he found Shi Jian and Lin Jiuyi's fellow apprentices, and they drank in a mess.

　　Finally, with the help of the little Dingmao, he returned to the room and fell asleep.

　　In his sleep, Lin Feng came to the long river of reincarnation again.

　　In the long river, the waves are like one world after another in Lin Feng's eyes.

　　"Go in and see!"

　　Once a thought arises in my heart, it can no longer be contained.

　　With a movement in his heart, it turned into a black light, and then drunk, he rushed into a wave at will.

　　……

　　Turn around.

　　Lin Feng felt that he kept falling.

　　Then, it hit the ground.

　　At this time, he regained consciousness.

　　Body is perceived.

　　"boom--"

　　In his mind, the speechless picture exploded.

　　After a while, Lin Feng digested the memory that appeared out of thin air in his mind.

　　Now, he has come to the world where the Ghost Story of a Chinese Woman is.

　　And he was possessed by the swordsman Xiahou.

　　However, it was not the living Xiahou, but the newly dead Xiahou who had just been sucked dry by the grandmother of the locust tree.

　　Unfortunately, those spells in the zombie world can no longer be used.

　　It made him feel constrained.

　　At this moment, the voice of the system rang in my mind.

　　"Ding, sorcery detected - Xiahou swordsmanship!"

　　"Xiahou swordsmanship, automatic full level!"

　　Countless comprehension about kendo emerged in my mind.

　　Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

　　The system followed suit.

　　This makes it more convenient for him to act in this world.

　　click -

　　He moved his body.

　　His current body is a skeleton.

　　However, because of the full level of Xiahou's swordsmanship, his strength is much stronger than that of Xiahou at his peak.

　　According to Lin Feng's estimation, in terms of combat power, his current strength, at the Earth Master level, is infinitely close to the Celestial Master.

　　If calculated in this way, Yan Chixia's strength should be at the level of geographers, and among geographers, she is also a strong one.

　　And the grandmother of the locust tree should be at the level of a heavenly master, that is to say, the grandmother of the locust tree should be a demon king.

　　"Become the number one swordsman in the world!"

　　"Avenge the snow, kill the grandmother of the locust tree!"

　　Feeling the obsession left by his predecessor, Lin Feng's eyes showed a trace of light.

　　After completing the obsession, he can return with Xiahou swordsmanship.

　　Take Xiahou swordsmanship as the food for the evil lotus.

　　At this moment, Lin Feng's heart moved, and he turned to look at the woods in the distance.

　　Under the moonlight, a Taoist figure stepped out of the air.

　　It's not the bearded Yan Chixia, who is it?

　　Seeing a mummified corpse lying on the ground, still wearing Xiahou's clothes, Yan Chixia felt a little embarrassed instantly.

　　Obviously, an hour ago, the two sides had a fight.

　　But in the blink of an eye, Xiahou Swordsman suddenly turned into a mummified corpse, which was really emotional.

　　"Brother Xiahou, you were so ambitious before you were alive, and you are not a stinky sack after your death?"

　　"Why bother with all the calculations?"

　　Just when Yan Chixia was about to come over to check the body, Xiahou Swordsman suddenly stood up from the ground!

　　"You don't change your stubbornness, you still want to fight me when you die!" Yan Chixia frowned, with a look of embarrassment on her face.

　　"Yan Chixia, I just experienced life and death, and I consciously made great progress in martial arts.

　　Now let's compete again to see who is the best swordsman in the world.

　　This is the last game, no matter the outcome, I will never look for you again in the future. "

　　Lin Feng started with war intent in his eyes.

　　"Brother Xiahou, why bother? No. [-] in the world, is it really so important?"

　　Yan Chixia frowned.

　　Before the two, they had already competed many times.

　　Xiahou Swordsman is not Yan Chixia's opponent.

　　It's no wonder that the Xiahou swordsman still had such a deep obsession with becoming the number one swordsman in the world after his death.

　　"That's natural! Don't talk nonsense, let's do it!"

　　While speaking, Lin Feng made a random move, and the sword on the ground fell into his hands.

　　The gloomy wind was blowing, and Ling Lie's sword was pressing towards Yan Chixia.

　　Yan Chixia stared with bated breath, and suddenly Xiahou really made great progress in martial arts.

　　Feeling oppressed, Yan Chixia jumped and rose into the sky, pulling out her sword and spear in her hands, expelling demons and subduing demons.

　　boom!

　　Whoosh!

　　Just in the middle of the sky, many sword qi gathered, with Yan Chixia as the center, surrounding it.

　　Waiting for the awe-inspiring sword energy, Yan Chixia waved her hand casually, and many air intakes gathered down, all rushing towards Lin Feng who was on the ground.

　　The latter is fearless, holding the hilt of the sword, under the siege of many sword qi, dodging like a cloud and flowing water.At the same time, the dust on the ground was also raised along the way.

　　The moment Yan Chixia landed, Lin Feng broke through the road and used the dust to block the opponent's field of vision, and successfully approached the opponent.

　　The two scuffled together, and in the shadow of the sword, light and sword, the Xiahou swordsmanship used by Lin Feng was domineering and a little more evil.

　　Yan Chixia's brows were wrinkled, and he felt a deadly aura on the other side.

　　Logically speaking, Xiahou Jiang died not long ago, so there should be no such aura.

　　Just as he was thinking, Lin Feng went up against the wind. Although he was not able to defeat Yan Chixia directly, he successfully pushed the opponent back several steps.

　　It's just helpless, even though Xiahou's swordsmanship has reached the full level, because the upper limit of his swordsmanship is not particularly high, it cannot reach the level of Tianshi, so he can only compete with Yan Chixia.

　　If it weren't for Lin Feng, Yan Chixia would have already found the loophole in Xiahou's swordsmanship.

　　Yan Chixia never thought that Xiahou was not her opponent before his death, but he became a mummified corpse after his death, but his strength was equal to his own, which was really doubtful.

　　But just as he was contemplating, Lin Feng dodged sideways and came behind him.

　　Even with a big sword, it directly knocked out the weapon in Yan Chixia's hand.

　　The latter reacted and wanted to take out the silver needle on his body to fight, but he never thought that the swordsmanship used by the opponent was more proficient than before.