Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The blasting fist, in the heavens and the earth, in the blood god, a huge beast head emerged, extremely violent, and the sky was collapsing.

"how so?"

Wei Jiucang still had to stand, but he couldn't. Standing among the blood gods, Wei Jiucang actually felt panic.

"boom!"

The second is that when the Nu Mountain came out, Wanshan turned into corpse seals, the ancient platform completely landed, and the people of Qingyou Ancient Sect survived, all watching in shock.

Yin Feixian's beard and hair are all wide. Just now, tens of thousands of people died, all of them died in the hands of that strange wing.

"Zombie Dao Sect, this seat is not at odds with the situation!"

Yin Feixian is a top-level spiritual master, staring in the direction of Gutai, and shouted in a deep voice: "Wei Jiucang, kill him for me!"

The elders of the Qingyou Ancient Sect were also crazy, even if the ancient platform fell, they would kill the thirteenth left.

"Blood God Hand!"

Wei Jiucang couldn't keep his hands now either. Among the blood gods, there were gaps and gaps, and the rivers of blood turned into weird heads, wanting to tear the waste away.

But the thirteenth from the left was standing among the ten thousand mountains and waved his hand fiercely.

The whole body of the blood **** burst to pieces on the spot, like an ant's thirteenth left, and the blood **** was destroyed by three punches.

"Left thirteenth, how could you possibly?"

Wei Jiucang would never believe that the thirteenth from left could be so strong. But at this moment, the thirteenth left hand was raised again.

"Overturned, Tian Qing!"

The thirteen on the left was really angry and mercilessly, already grabbing the ancient platform with his big hand. This battle platform, stained with the blood of sages, was lifted by the thirteenth from the left.

"No!"

Yin Feixian and the others were even more shocked, where did the Corpse Dao Sect disciples have such power.

Wei Jiucang couldn't wait anymore, the **** hands had already condensed, and countless **** hands were coming towards the thirteenth left.

The sky has dimmed, and the sky above Qingyou Ancient Sect is fierce.

Who is the demon? The thirteenth from left has turned into a demon, walking towards Wei Jiucang step by step.

"Blood lock out!"

Wei Jiucang was shocked again. With so many **** hands, he couldn't stop the thirteenth from the left. The ancient platform in the thirteenth hand had already smashed into Wei Jicang.

On the Scarlet God Armor, a strange chain came out from the double bridge of heaven and earth. That is the secret treasure of the Blood God Sect, the blood lock, which can seal the soul.

The blood lock turned into all directions, blessed on the left thirteenth eyebrow.

"is that useful?"

The thirteenth from the left is a zombie, and the soul is not in the sea of ​​consciousness. But at this moment, the thirteen from the left was holding the ancient platform in his left hand, and the right fist had already blasted the fifth style defeat.

"kill!"

The black iron wings flying in the distance were suppressed by Yin Feixian and others, and the wings were all dimmed, but at the thirteenth left foot, they completely turned into a sea of ​​yellow spring industry.

"impossible!"

The blood lock collapsed again, and Wei Jiucang watched the ancient platform fall, twisted and ran.

But the thirteenth from the left was too fast, Gutai actually threw it out, and at the same time, a bright blade of sword cut out from the sleeve of the thirteenth from the left.

"Zhanxian!"

The sword light came out, and Wei Jiucang's back cut a gap directly. Wei Jiucang screamed and wanted to escape.

"Aren't you the Blood God Sect? I will strip your blood today!"

In the eyes of the thirteenth left, the golden eyes were flourishing, and with a light wave of the palm, that was the instinct of the zombie of water. As long as it was water, the water source in the world was under the control of the zombie.

The wound on Wei Jiucang's back exploded again, and blood was flooding out.

"Master, save me!"

Wei Jiucang panicked. He didn't expect that Zuo Thirteen would be so fierce, and this disciple of the Corpse Dao Sect would completely suppress the Blood God Sect.

Yin Feixian was also stunned, not just a disciple, how could not even Wei Jiucang resist it.

"evil creature!"

In Yin Feixian's hands, Yin and Yang flying swords rose, it was an ancient spirit treasure.

One after another sword aura opened up a foreign world. Sword Qi transforms into three realms, yin and yang double realms, forming an astonishing sword light that will kill the thirteenth left.

"Sect Master, their master, but they practice Qiantu!"

The ancient tee finally broke free of a breath, shouting angrily.

"What? Practice Qiantu?"

The elders of the ancient sect were panicked, the shadow of the life tree of human beings, and the murderous apprentice who practiced Qiantu was really going to provoke them, and they would all die.

Zuo Thirteen didn't care about the sword aura behind him, waved his hand again, and immediately grabbed Wei Jiucang in his hand.

"Master!"

Wei Jiucang was scared to death, but in an instant, the power of the thirteenth from left exploded.

With a punch, Wei Jiucang's whole body burst into pieces. Among the spirits, the soul has been able to break, a **** light, and Wei Jiucang's soul wanted to escape.

"Desperate God!"

The thirteen from the left punched again, and the **** light burst into pieces. This time, Wei Jiucang completely disappeared.

"You killed Wei Jiucang!"

Yin Feixian was just stunned, and Wei Jiucang was beheaded. Yin Feixian stared in shock. Wei Jiucang was dead, the disciple of Elder Xue Jue had fallen here, and now the Qingyou Ancient Sect had fallen a lot.

"Practitioner of Qiantu, why didn't you say it earlier!"

Yin Feixian was angry, and stared at the ancient tee.

"Sect Master, did you let me say? What are you going to do?"

The ancient three links were extremely sad, and so many people died because of a Wei Jiucang.

"Sect Master, what should I do?"

The elder volleyed over, and the ancestor in the secret place of the ancient school also appeared, and looked at in shock.

Yin Feixian's face became more and more ugly, and he looked deeply at the thirteen on the opposite side. The thirteen on the left seemed to have no reaction at all.

"Kill him, no one can know that they came to our Qingyou Ancient Sect!"

Yin Feixian was also ruthless, and at the same time he looked at the ancient tee and cast a look at the other elders.

The thirteenth from the left looked in his eyes, and saw that these people were going to act on the ancient three links, and they were ready to arouse the hands, but at this moment, the thirteenth from the left laughed.

"Yin Feixian, I advise you, it's better to get out!"

"You have to dare to touch the ancient master, you Qingyou ancient school, just in Wujidi, remove your name!"

The words on the left thirteenth left Yin Feixian in a daze, without any expression on his face, but the murderous aura turned into a divine sword, spreading in the world.

"What? Sect Master, do you want to do something to me?"

The ancient tee also saw it, and each of the elders, holding their spirit swords, looked at the ancient tee savagely.

"You must all die, Qingyou Ancient Sect, behind the Blood God Sect. Wei Jiucang has fallen here, how can I explain to Elder Blood Jue!"

"Ancient three links, you really shouldn't let them enter the Qingyou Ancient Sect!"

Yin Feixian had made up his mind, and at the same time ignored the thirteenth from left.

But at this moment, the thirteenth left laughed again, and even pointed behind everyone.

"Want to kill me? Do you have a chance?"

"what?"

The words from the left thirteen made Yin Feixian and the others slowly turn their heads, because they had already felt a more violent corpse energy, as if spreading out from behind.

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