"I wipe, the sword can speak directly, there is no need to conclude a contract!"
The little fat man white ball, his eyes lit up, and he almost jumped up.
The others were equally shocked.
This kind of grandeur is obvious to all.
"In the legend, only the Taoist artifact, the conceived artifact spirit, can let everyone hear its words."
Everyone stared at the sword on the head of the corpse demon with their strangely surprised eyes.
"Senior Sword Spirit, what is your sword's name?"
Qin Lang asked first.
The voice sighed: "Unexpectedly, it was almost 800,000 years before someone broke the prohibition here.
My name is Zhan Shen!
Your strength is too weak, not comparable to one ten thousandth of the Chaos Gods!
Go back, be careful and die! "
"His—what a domineering sword, it turned out to be called God Slash!"
Li Jiuhuan's eyes became straighter.
The stars killed the sky, and everyone swallowed.
If this sword falls into their hands, it can destroy the world!
"Don't think too much, this corpse demon hasn't completely died yet, it's already been hurt by his remnant soul, your life is not guaranteed."
A word from God Sword Spirit scared them silly!
Eight hundred thousand years ago, he was suppressed by a half-walker, and suppressed by a forbidden formation. The corpse demon hasn't died yet!
If this corpse demon is still alive, how powerful it should be!
The blood flowing in Li Dong's bones began to reject this kind of corpse demon aura, which was anger from ancient times.
He is a descendant of Nine Dragons.
This corpse gas made the dragons panic.
"It's weird. I heard that back then, it was the Nine Gods Dragon who flattened the corpse clan. Why didn't it use the Tripod of All Things?"
Li Xuan's head is big, and the more she thinks about it, the more she feels unbelievable.
Zhan Shen Jian Ling said: "History is written by later generations, nonsense.
The Dragon God and Cangming were both defeated in a battle. After obtaining the Cauldron of All Things, they defeated Cangming, and were invited by the spirit master to compete in the void. The first battle lasted thousands of years.
Where did their time to deal with the corpse clan, if it weren't for my master to live in seclusion here, the entire spiritual world would be ruined because of the corpse clan! "
God Slayer Sword Spirit seemed to be a bit resentful, only hating bad luck.
Everyone was silent, unable to argue.
After a long time, Qin Lang respectfully said, "Who is the master of senior?"
God Sword Spirit sighed and sighed: "Oh... you don't know, my master is tired of fighting and came to the spirit world from outside the realm.
Not to mention... The master is kind and compassionate, and doesn't want to see the spiritual world destroyed by the corpse clan.
There are powerful people in the spiritual world, but they talk about the way on the edge of the void enchantment outside the domain.
His strength was slightly inferior, dealing with the corpse demon, unfortunately, died.
I was controlled by his last will to suppress this corpse emperor.
Don't think that corpses are just walking corpses!
The corpse clan powerhouse, immortal and immortal, burns all the wastes with one thought, and tens of millions of lives are destroyed! Known as the sky roar!
The corpse race here, I didn’t expect to be so powerful, alas..."
Slashing God Sword Spirit had already sighed twice in a row.
"Ze Tiandi, strong zombie clan, howl of the sky?"
A strange vocabulary is puzzling.
They don't know enough about these long history.
Just hearing the sighs of God Slayer Sword Spirit, it seemed to be able to witness the catastrophe of the chaos apocalypse, that was catastrophe.
They, even though they have been panicked by the evil race, they are also considered lucky.
Immediately afterwards, Slashing the God Sword Spirit burst into an aura, shaking them back step by step.
"With all due respect, you leave quickly, otherwise something happens later, don't blame me for not reminding me."
They have been turned away by God Sword Spirit.
"Embarrassed... If it weren't for the two old gods who came out and kicked in, we wouldn't be able to come in, who is rare."
Among the stars killing the sky, there is a young man with a tiger-backed waist and a strong air. There is a mole on the center of his eyebrows, and the nine-fold spiritual seal is an axe, capable of opening the sky.
"Something's wrong, it's broken, we overlooked one point."
When they withdrew from here, Li Dong thought deeply and thought of a possibility.
"Su Ming has become the emperor of the corpse! World-scourgers can be unpredictable. Every time there is a chance before, they will get close. I think this time is no exception.
Be careful! Moreover, the arrow is on the string and has to be sent.
If we lose, the demon tribe succeeds, so... Find a way to get the best of both worlds. "
At this moment, they are in a dilemma as if they are trapped.
If you take a step back, you may lose, and you may die further.
Because the God Slashing Sword was pulled out together, the ghost knew whether the remnant soul of the Emperor Shitian would jump out and cause trouble.
But the great opportunity lies here. It's so unstoppable, as if I'm sorry for their hard work.
"These bastards, do they dare to come out!"
The stars kill the sky, and everyone draws their swords.
Qin Lang hugged his arms, calmly nodded, and said solemnly: "I think Li Dong's words are reasonable."
"What are you afraid of, even the blood bats become gods have been killed by the stars killing the sky!"
Ye Qing, the main force of Star Killing Heaven, is able to shake the mid-term of the domain master realm.
He didn't hesitate, his fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.
The God Slashing Sword Spirit suddenly said: "You said... There are still corpses in the world today, and some people call themselves corpse emperors?"
"Yes, we expected him already in!"
"Go on the other road, the corpse refining secret technique of Emperor Zombie, can refine the strong into a corpse clan, can improve oneself, as hard as a King Kong, immortal and immortal! If it is obtained by the corpse emperor in your mouth, then It's over!"
The tone of God Sword Spirit was extremely urgent.
"go!"
Qin Lang decisively gave an order, and the stars were ready to dispatch.
The group of them had already moved forward in unison.
Only Li Dong, who was still thinking about it, turned quietly, pinched his chin, and looked at the body of the corpse demon and the sword.
Mo Xiaoxun looked surprised, Hua Rong Yue's appearance became serious and worried.
"Huan'er! Don't you act with everyone?"
Li Jiu didn't turn his head back, still focused on cutting the sword, waved his hand and said: "Mother, I have other plans, you go first! I will stay."
"Asshole thing!" Li Dong shouted sternly.
"No, you are too dangerous by yourself."
Mo Xiaoxun was extremely fond of her son, and could not tolerate any harm.
Only then did Li Jiuhuan slowly turn around, his heart like a mirror.
"Father, have you all forgotten? As a strong person, you need to have a fearless heart.
If we can get Divine Sword, there will be more strong hole cards in the future.
In case the corpse emperor Su Ming really obtained the secret technique of corpse refining, there is also a way of restraint.
I'm not afraid, I want to let Divine Sword Sword and submit to me! "
Li Jiu's illusion was astonishing, and this overbearing intent made them sluggish for a while.
"Haha! Boss, bold and ambitious, I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman!"
Bai Qiu rushed to Li Jiuhuan's side, licking his tongue, very excited.
In this scene, there was another deadlock.
What Li Jiuhuan said, there is indeed some truth to it, should he go or not
But I heard God Sword laugh wildly: "Hahaha... Huangkou child, what are you? I really admire your courage! Whimsical, you haven't become a god, want to subdue my half-walker
I was going to help you, you really surprised me. "
Li Jiu's vision showed fierce light, and he said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense! I am a descendant of the Dragon God, why can't I conquer you? I want to try!"
Qin Lang stopped talking, moved his head sideways, and disappeared in a flash.
The stars killed the sky, almost followed Qin Lang, to prepare for the rain.
The place where the corpse refining secret technique is hidden is exactly where the Sword Demon Race is at this moment.
If it was obtained by the Sword Demon Clan, it would not be a good thing, but if it was obtained by the corpse emperor Su Ming, it would be terrible.
"Huan'er, don't be arrogant..."
Mo Xiaoxun showed the affection of his mother, for fear that Li Jiuhuan stayed here and something happened.
She was dragged away by Li Dong abruptly, and sighed: "The wings are hard, and you have your own opinion. Let him spread his wings and soar. You and I can no longer control."
Even Li Xuan turned her head without asking, her eyes were as cold as hell.
After comprehending the laws of the other shore from Huangling Continent, Li Xuan's temperament changed drastically, and she no longer smiled at her since then.
"Fucky boy, forget it, grandma will be with you."
Yu Zhu Ling curled his lips, very helpless.
Afterwards, Tuntun, the witch Tuntun, Mofeng, White Ball, and the original crew, all stayed beside Li Jiuhuan.
"Let's go."
The stars killed the sky and almost all left, only a few of them were left.
Before they left, they could still hear the words of God Sword Spirit Slayer: "I have the inheritance of the master, and he is a half-step certifier, no matter how bad he is, it is easy to hang your master of the Void God Realm.
Boy, I want to see what you can do to convince me.
If you can pass my level, I will pass on God Slash and give it to you. "
…
On the other side, lying horizontally and vertically, the Sword Demon Race has already encountered an accident, and more than a dozen domain masters have fallen.
Jian Jie, Jian Ge, Jian Ji, Jian Lan all had scars on their bodies. In front of them, the corpse emperor Su Ming had no blood on his face and his eyes were like ghosts. He held a book of heaven in his hand and praised him.
"Sure enough, it is the supreme code. It can help me to find another way to become a god with the corpse. I never thought that God would like me so much."
At this moment, Su Ming's strength is in the middle stage of the 11th-order corpse clan. With the dark fire in his hand, he can easily face off against the great sage.
Next to him is Lu Le, a remnant of the cult, staring straight at Jian Ji's protruding figure of the devil, thinking about the joy in the boudoir and the beauty of double cultivation.
Lu Le's strength has become a great sage, and through the cult secret technique, he has progressed like a quick shadow and riding the wind.
In addition to Sword Fairy, Sword Demon Race, and several beautiful witches, they stared at him angrily, clutching his chest, and the white neck was stained with blood.
"Who dares to come over, kill without mercy!"
They swaggered, preparing to leave this chaotic restricted area.
In Su Ming's eyes, he was done, and he didn't need to stay any longer.
Jian Ge sat cross-legged, and a green lotus phantom appeared on his body, but he was haunted by demonic energy, and he soared into the sky.
His strength is in the mid-term of the domain master realm, and it is entirely due to his steady and steady fight through bit by bit efforts.
When all the cards were exhausted, he could also fight against Lu Le, but instead he was injured by Su Ming's holy fire, both inside and outside.
Su Ming and Lu Le were walking over. Lu Le was holding a sword casually, sharp, sharp and cold, and wanted to cut off Sword Song's head. In his opinion, this was very eye-catching.
"Devil Clock!"
Jian Jie desperately got up from Jian Ge, and sacrificed one of the three most treasures of the Demon Race, the Devil Clock, which can be lost when it strikes.
"Boom—"
Lu Le was shocked and he vomited blood, staggering backwards.
Su Ming calmly pushed away the devil clock with only one palm, turning a deaf ear to the sound of the bell.
He turned his head indifferently, glanced at Lu Le, and smiled: "Go and take away the girl you like, they will leave it to me."
Lu Le looked greedy, and quickly rushed towards the injured Jian Ji. That look, it goes without saying that Jian Ji trembled all over, and she was not strong enough to avoid it. Lu Le's hand was about to press on her soft one. Correct**.
"laugh!"
On this road, a holy sword swept over, and the power of the perfect holy artifact suddenly burst, and Lu Le's expression became stagnant again.
Su Ming waved his hand, carrying the eight high-ranking corpse races of the Great Sage level, one by one raised their fists and smashed at this holy sword...