"Fart

!" Hearing Xia Yan's question, Zhang Yuge's eyes widened angrily, "You're a fucking eunuch!"

"Oh."

Xia Yan nodded, and Bai Qiye, who had learned the door of the mansion, waved his hand, "Then let's verify your identity in front of everyone?" "

If you are a fake eunuch, this seat will spare you because you have grown up." "

But if you are a real eunuch, then don't blame this seat for killing you again!" Zhang

Yu trembled angrily, and his original iron blue face became even more iron.

Mainly because of ...... Xia Yan was right.

The thousand nights of the year can be described as extremely humiliating for him.

It was because he accidentally lost his hand when he was serving him to drink, and he was refined into a zombie by him.

This is not the end, when he did this, he also helped him perform castration surgery, so that he will not be humane from then on.

If it is an ordinary physical body, when he is in the realm of transforming into a god like now, if he really lacks arms and legs, he can grow back if he wants to find a way.

Not with zombies.

What's more, this is basically a well-known secret among the peers of the Soul Destroying Sect.

This disciple under the Sect Master's Soul Wuji Seat is a eunuch zombie.

People prefer to make fun of him.

For example, they walked up to him enthusiastically and invited him to visit the kiln.

Then, when he refused on the pretext that he still had official business, he was exposed to his face, which was quite insulting.

made him tremble with anger every time, and even wanted to kill someone.

But the problem is that those who make fun of him are basically more capable than him, and they can't beat him.

He spent two hundred years in such a sect bullying.

I've endured humiliation for so long, and now I finally waited until I got out of the customs and found him to confront him in person, but the other side didn't seem to remember?

Or maybe I actually remembered, but I still planned to make fun of him with this matter?"

"Damn, give me death!" Zhang

Yuge became more and more angry the more he thought about it, he roared, and rushed towards Xia Yan with a wave of zombie claws.

Anxious, he was anxious.

Seeing this, Xia Yan didn't dare to slack off at all, and cast a ghost shadow to the side.

Although he was only able to avoid it, it also surprised him a little.

Unexpectedly, the body technique that broke through to the eighth layer could actually allow him to escape the angry blow of the God Transformation Realm cultivator.

Coupled with the monstrous ghost aura brought by the special effects haunted by thousands of ghosts, Zhang Yuge really couldn't see any clues.

Seeing that his moves were all evaded by him with teleportation, this eunuch zombie was still a bad Xi to a thousand nights, despised his junior, and played cat and mouse games with him.

But he didn't think that the night was a cat.

I saw him roar lowly, and the originally shriveled and thin zombie body suddenly swelled up, turning from an ordinary little zombie into a red-eyed giant in an instant.

There was also a gray aura gathered around him, which looked strange and at the same time carried an indescribable stench.

When you touch this breath, the grass and trees will wither in an instant.

"A Thousand Nights, don't think that you are afraid of you because you are refining the Void Realm Lao

Tzu!" Zhang Yuge smiled fiercely, "You should never have refined Lao Tzu into a zombie back then

!" "In the past two hundred years, I have continued to cultivate and cultivate into the Huangquan Corpse Qi, specializing in breaking your ten thousand ghosts!"

Xia Yan didn't care what he practiced.

After all, his moves are not linked to special effects, and the ghosts are always only used to pretend.

But the problem is, this thing doesn't look like it's touchable.

Although he is not a normal mortal fetus, God knows if he is contaminated with this so-called Yellow Spring corpse qi, will he also stop eating in an instant like those plants and trees.

Not to mention that the other side is even higher than his own cultivation.

It seems that we can't just dodge anymore.

Take the sword finger and the immortal weapon and try two tricks with this guy, if you really can't parry, just call the white-haired lazy dog to clean him up.

Thinking of this, he pulled out the ink rhyme.

Attached the sword finger to it, and with a wave of it out of thin air, several sharp sword qi flew straight towards Zhang Yuge.

However, this trick still doesn't work well.

Although there is one missing, Zhang Yuge's zombie body is extremely hard.

The sword qi slashed, but it only left a few shallow traces on his body.

"Old thing, I've told you, it's useless

!" Zhang Yuge laughed wildly, "In the past two hundred years, every move and style I have practiced has been aimed at you!" "

Moreover, I always feel that your strength is a lot weaker when you go out of the customs this time." "

Oh no

! He noticed it!

Xia Yan secretly screamed badly.

Although his strength is indeed not weak, he can abuse those parallel goods with his cultivation.

But this time, the opponent is the god of change, and it is obviously not at all.

This is a gap in hard power, and a small part of it is made up by skill and special performance, but the big gap cannot be filled.

But if he really finds out that he is not a thousand nights, things will be even more difficult.

This person is not a good stubble at first glance, even if he finds that he has found the wrong person, he will definitely not let them go.

Could it be that you really want to ask for foreign aid?

To be honest, Xia Yan didn't think much about it.

Just, how to say it.

Once Lian Moyue comes, let alone this zombie, even another Zombie King Dr. is probably not a problem.

But then I always feel like I'm losing face.

The little puppet didn't want to lose face in front of the big white hair.

One thing to say, for so long, he hasn't taken the initiative to ask for anything from Pian Moyue.

On the one hand, it is the reason for the puppet body, and secondly, he is still a little machismo.

Emmm......

"Hmph, don't bother with you old thing.

Zhang Yuge didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

After all, in his opinion, the Thousand Nights are still refining and cultivating.

Even if he has made countless preparations, this old monster is not a master to be taken lightly.

"Let you see, I prepared a gift for your old man!" Thinking

of this, Zhang Yuge snorted coldly and pinched a trick with a zombie claw.

In the next second, the two of them suddenly had a golden light within a radius of dozens of meters.

Xia Yan frowned, this is not like a move in the Demon Gate.

On the contrary, it is like ......

"That's right, this is the Demon Immortal Sword Formation that I spent a lot of money to find a few traitors from Hanmang Mountain and get it!" Zhang

Yuge finished the magic trick and looked at him proudly, "The Haoran Immortal Sword of the Righteous Path is more restrained from your cultivation than my Huangquan Corpse Evil Qi!"

"You won't be affected?"

Xia Yan retorted, "I'm afraid you don't think you're on the right path."

"I dare to prepare this thing, so naturally I have a back hand.

Zhang Yuge sneered, stretched out his hand, and wrapped himself in a puff of black smoke, "But you're different, the fairy sword is cut down, I'll see how you live!"

"Ah......"

Xia Yan stopped talking.

"Get up!" Probably

afraid that he would react and escape, Zhang Yuge hurriedly ran the sword formation, and his right hand fell together.

In an instant, countless spiritual energy swords rose in the formation, and then flew towards Xia Yan with his gesture.

Mr. Zombie also thinks he is very handsome with a righteous line.

"Senior Immortal, please confer the head!".

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