Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

"Five colors!"

Everyone was dumbfounded. As soon as the Luobao copper coin appeared, thirty-three magic knives fell down instantly. On the ground, there was a crackling, and everyone's eyes were straight.

"My knife!"

Mo Jing was also stunned. Isn't this the light of the blood of King Ming of the demon race, what is this baby?

"Sword Thirteen!"

Mo Jing was a little panicked when he lost the magic sword, but at this moment, the sword on the left thirteenth was really cut out.

Thirteen sword strokes, the last three strokes, in time and space, Mo Jing already screamed sternly.

"Blood demon out!"

Mo Jing roared, and a blood **** bloomed between his eyebrows. At this moment, Mo Jing was undergoing an abnormal change, and the sword energy on his body suddenly reversed, turning into a blood demon sword, beheading the thirteenth left.

"World!"

But who could have thought that Zuo Thirteen closed his eyes, and at that moment, the light disappeared, and there was only darkness. But in the end of the darkness, that is the light of the universe.

"what happened?"

Everyone felt a terrifying sword intent, permeating the world. This sword intent can't be cut out by the Spirit Venerable at all, that means it.

Dao can't touch even Lingzong, the king's knife.

"It's absolutely impossible!"

The elders of the Corpse Dao Sect were also shocked, and the spirit sect powers all looked at the thirteenth from the left.

In the main hall, the blood line is no longer arrogant, and the knife on the left thirteenth seems to be slashing at these people.

"What kind of knife is this?"

Ren Lingxi also stared closely, the talent of the thirteenth left is too strong, this sword has reached Dao. This knife is daunting and invincible at the same level.

"He is the middle-grade Lingzun!"

In the underground, the hidden power of the Corpse Dao Sect was also amazed.

This knife slashed not only Mo Jing, but also Li Mei, who was grasped by the sky-shielding hand above the void.

The knife light finally dissipated, and the left thirteen's face became paler, Tu Long was trembling, and even the sword of the universe, Tu Long couldn't bear it.

Just when no one was paying attention, the thirty-three magic knives had disappeared, and they had been taken away by the thirteenth left in the dark.

Mo Jing fell, covered in blood, and a knife mark was cracked between his eyebrows, and his soul was almost destroyed.

Li Yu was also blasted into the ground, seriously injured.

"Asshole!"

Angry, the remaining Four Saints were really angry. Li Yu and Mo Jing didn't show their greatest combat power at all. Indeed, the thirteenth from the left was a bit stronger.

However, the thirteenth from the left seized the fighter too quickly. With the help of the sky-shielding hand and the falling copper coins, Li Yu and Mo Jing's combat power could not be used by 30%.

This defeat was too frustrated.

"Senior Sister, they kill me!"

The thirteenth from the left did not face these four people. They were all Lingzongs, and the thirteenth from the left was not stupid. He looked back at Lian Chaoyu.

"My sword is already hungry and thirsty!"

Lian Chaoyu had already walked out, the Sanshenghua had bloomed, and the Sansheng Refining Corpse roared down on earth.

"Lian Chaoyu, relying on you, you still want to challenge the four of us!"

Shumoge walked out angrily, the power of the spirit sect came crashing down, and at the same time Shumoge's body, that power, turned into a blood god, condensed in the world.

One gasification soldier, the way of all ages.

Not only Shu Mo Ge, Ao Jisheng, Chu Yan, and Si Kongxuan all exploded with power at the same time.

Hell Daoshan seemed to be misty by wind and rain, and the corpse Dao Sect were panicked again.

"Lian Chaoyu, the female devil, is not a spirit sect. With the help of the three lives refining the corpse, she cannot defeat these four!"

But just when these people had just finished discussing, Lian Chaoyu's body, thunder came out of nowhere, and Lian Chaoyu's wrist seemed to be entwined with Geshi Thunder.

A sword, condensed from the thunder, the power of thunder, instantly makes the spirit of the spirit retreat. Even the blood cloud has been replaced by thunder cloud, and the terrifying sword aura swayed through the world.

"Holy soldiers, she has holy soldiers and can control them!"

Chu Yan was the first to find out, and roared on the spot, his face changed wildly.

"Go together, make a shot together!"

Waiting for a fart, how can the Spirit Venerable Chaoyu be able to control the Saint Soldier perfectly. This Saint Weapon Sword still replaced Thunder, it was Nine Heavens Profound Thunder.

"late!"

The thirteenth from the left laughed more brilliantly, and the four of them wanted to challenge Hell Daoshan. What about Lingzong? You must know that Lian Chaoyu is inherited from the Xia Clan’s Thunder Tribe, and the Xia Gong sword fits Lian Chaoyu’s bloodline very well. In other words, Lian Chaoyu may also be a descendant of the Xia clan.

Lian Chaoyu was only raised by Lian Qiantu. He was only an orphan and could not know the origin of Lian Chaoyu.

However, the thirteenth from the left had heard the female corpse Xia Ling say that Lian Chaoyu had inherited Xia Gongjian and represented Lei Bu.

At the beginning of the six parts of the Xia Clan, each of them was a pioneer to punish the evil spirits, and the evil spirits could not stop the six parts, let alone those people like Ao Jisheng.

"No, get away!"

Ao Jisheng roared again and again, but the monstrous thunder broke out completely. No one can see clearly, only Thunder, or only one sword.

"Might of the Holy Soldier!"

There was a trembling in the blood line, the disciple of Hell Daoshan, how could there be Saint Soldier.

"Hit me?"

Xuexing's eyeballs couldn't help but turn, and the faces of the people of the Blood God Sect turned pale.

"Lost!"

He still challenged the Dao Sect of Corpse, and the two people of Hell Daoshan defeated the Six Saints.

Thousands of Thunder, the sword of peerlessness, the holy soldiers controlled by Chao Yu, who can fight for the battle as a goddess of war.

The people from the other Five Dao Peaks were all watching. On the Asura Dao Mountain, Luo Lingxian looked at Xia Gongjian, her peerless face was cold and terrifying.

"Beyond Shura Excalibur!"

Above Ledao Mountain, Bai Jingyue's beautiful eyes flickered, and she did not expect that Lian Chaoyu would control Xia Gongjian so quickly.

"I want to retreat!"

Bai Jingyue is aloof, Lian Chaoyu possesses a holy weapon, and if he wants to catch up with Lian Chaoyu, he can only break through and enter the Spirit Sect.

"Sister, it's so beautiful!"

Fang Yan pointed his eyes. Standing under the thunder, Lian Chaoyu with black hair and fluttering hair was so beautiful.

The rest of the people who came to Daoshan looked at Lian Chaoyu in awe. Lian Chaoyu has a sage soldier. If you see Lian Chaoyu in the future, please be honest.

After this sword passed, the Four Saints knelt on the ground miserably, and the power of the Saints suppressed these people on the spot.

"It's lost, the six saints of the Blood God Sect, all have lost!"

A cheer resounded across the sky, and beyond the **** roads and mountains, there was joy.

"mean!"

Shu Mo Ge spouted blood, how could it compare with the Saint Soldiers. Moreover, Lian Chaoyu had completely controlled the holy soldiers, and the human sword was unified, unless it was the top spirit sect, it could resist.

"Senior Sister, he said you are mean?"

The thirteenth left laughed again, and a sword light rose again. At this moment, there was a roar of blood in the direction of the main hall.

"If we lose, we give up and keep our hands!"

Xue Xing stopped Lian Chaoyu, and if you didn't stop it, it wouldn't work. Lian Chaoyu seemed to really dare to kill. Six Saints, these people are all treasures of the Blood God Sect.

"Elder, we are wrong!"

Ao Jisheng rose to the sky and roared, very grief and indignation. This loss was too unjust. One-to-four could not be defeated.

"To shut up!"

Xue Xing glared at these people, and without saying a word, they quickly brought the six people back to the main hall.

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