Nine uncle's refining tool is also invincible

Chapter 248 Fighting the Corpse
Suddenly, Ma Madi's eyes widened, and he looked dumbfounded. It turned out that in his eyes, Hua Chenfan came two feet in front of the zombie and pinched the magic formula with both hands. Stretching out his back, he grabbed the zombie.

"Oh my god! God is here." "Hey, God is obviously a fairy."

"Why do I feel that our master seems to be the worst, and he can't even use this big hand."

"Agreed, it turns out that Maoshan still has such powerful Taoism."

Not to mention Ah Hao, the two of them started to play tricks again, blowing their beards and staring with rage.

The zombie and the grappling hand competed with each other, but they couldn't hold each other for a while, and the sound of crunching and creaking came from the bones of the zombie.

Just the size of this big hand and the supporting momentum brought by it gave people a feeling of great strength, which instantly boosted everyone's confidence.

However, Uncle Jiu was not happy. Seeing that the time was coming, but he adjusted his posture a few times, only to find that the zombie was completely trapped in his big hand, and there was no room for a needle at all.

He tried to poke the back of the big hand, but found that the big blue hand, the shape of the phantom was as real as it was, and the needle couldn't penetrate it at all.

"Hey, it's almost time, can you hurry up!"

Seeing Uncle Jiu circling around the zombies, he hesitated to make a move, feeling a little impatient, and urged him impatiently.

Uncle Jiu was very calm. He directly raised his head, looked at him with contempt and said, "Why don't you come!"

"Also, it's up to you!" Ma Madi hesitated immediately.

"Hmph, can Afan change the method and fix this guy, so I can't do it well."

"Yes, look at mine."

I saw Hua Chenfan's thoughts moved, six or seven branches protruded from his left sleeve, and his shape was as scary as a tree's grandmother, but his size was not that big, but he was as hard and helpless as a peach tree.

In an instant, the branch pierced through the big grasping hand, and directly entangled the hands and feet of the zombie who was wrestling with the big hand. Up to now, Hua Chenfan has never seen any evil thing that can break a peach tree branch, so he very much Feel free to take back your big hand.

Sure enough, although the zombie struggled very hard, the peach branch was not free, and it was even stronger than the big catcher.

"Okay, let's start." Seeing that there was a space for the needle to be inserted, Uncle Jiu cheered up and immediately began to inject it. The zombie screamed and struggled even more vigorously after being stabbed.

Even with the suppression of the Five Elements Formation and the binding of the peach tree, it still can't be suppressed anymore. It seems that it is desperately trying, and the mutant corpse energy in its body is exploding rapidly.

"Senior brother, think of a way quickly, the branches will no longer be able to bind." The junior brother who was watching the excitement also panicked, and quickly reminded.

"Don't make noise, I can see it." Hua Chenfan's face was dark. He seemed to have overlooked one thing. Although the branches were strong enough, they were not as strong as the other party. Even if they were knotted, they couldn't tie him up. It's so unscientific.

However, this time with Hua Chenfan's suppression, although the zombies were struggling, Uncle Jiu was completely liberated. His speed of inserting needles was obviously faster, and the zombies turned into hedgehogs in a short while.

Just when the celestial phenomenon suddenly started, according to the plot, the zombie would be in the finale, but the scientist did have something. Once the chemical agent was fused, the orientalization of the country was suppressed to the extreme in this zombie.

So the moment Uncle Nine's theory was realized, not only was the zombie not killed, but under the change of the sky, it suddenly exploded, and the mutant corpses all over the body spewed out, and everyone was blown away without preparation.

Even Hua Chenfan flew upside down, the peach tree branch couldn't hold the zombie, but it turned around first to protect the owner from the risk of being a poster, but the corner of Hua Chenfan's mouth twitched.

He didn't expect that the celestial phenomenon turned out to be thunder and lightning. If the lightning was effective, he would have killed this zombie a long time ago, but the last experience told him that this zombie became more and more energetic, and this time he was in trouble.

Sure enough, once this zombie became extremely rampant, it released its corpse aura and swept across everything, even breaking the five-element formation, and then the zombie, which had lost its restraint, grabbed Hua Chenfan with its two big black and dirty claws.

It can be said to fear and hate Hua Chenfan, so as soon as the feeling becomes stronger, it immediately wants to kill this disaster.

"Ah, brother, run quickly."

At this time, the two closest juniors were quite interesting, and they stepped forward to block them, but unfortunately their triangular cat kung fu was useless at all, the zombie waved them away, and the two hurriedly got up when they saw the zombie approaching. road.

"Hey, old cats don't show their power, you treat me as a sick tiger, I can't do it today. Give me Taiyi sword wings."

Hua Chenfan was also pissed off at this moment, and he immediately stood up and pinched his sword fingers, when suddenly a golden light lit up behind him, and a pair of gorgeous metal wings came out of his clothes.

"Wow, brother has transformed again!"

Everyone was stunned, and a doubt could not help but arise in their hearts. This Maoshan Taoist fellow, why did he look less and less human, either a tentacle monster or a birdman.

The zombie was very impressed by this appearance. It hesitated for a while, and then its desire for blood devouring overcame its fear of cutting flesh. As the saying goes, it eats but not beats.

Dang Dang Dang Dang~!

The sharp claws scratched Hua Chenfan's face. At this moment, his sword wings began to deform. Dozens of golden feather swords formed a jagged shield and blocked him. The zombie's claws Just grabbed it.

The weapons on both sides were hard and sharp, and when they touched each other, sparks flew out, making that heart-scratching sound of metal friction.

However, this time the counter-shock force of the golden sword feather directly offset the enormous power of the zombies, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

At this moment, Hua Chenfan's face turned pale, and the magic power in his body poured out like a flood that opened the gate. He shouted vigorously, and drew circles with his fingers on his chest, and the golden feather sword and shield immediately began to spin.

Immediately, the zombie's claws began to burst out with more dazzling sparks. In just a few breaths, most of its sharp and sexy nails were worn away. , It seems that the hand has changed.

However, Hua Chenfan couldn't afford to deal with him, as soon as the hand formula changed, the sword and shield instantly turned into a long whip, entangled the zombie, and the blade of the sword feather rushed in, like sawtooth, and began to spin crazily, cutting the zombie's flesh.

Hua Chenfan was still unsatisfied, so another change was made in the tactic. The silver feather sword flew out more than ten handles, circling around the zombie, sometimes swooping down, sometimes sweeping, the movement was quick to provoke lightning, and countless sword lights were drawn in the air. In a short time, the zombies were chopped into eight pieces.

At the same time, the others were stunned by this gorgeous scene. The three of Zhuzhu and Ahao had never seen such a scene before, so they were just surprised and didn't understand the real meaning.

But Uncle Jiu is not the same as Ma Madi. Among the ascetics of the older generation, the name of the Sword Immortal is like thunder, and Yujian Qingming, how heroic and chic it is to kill all kinds of evil things with one sword. Without a sword fairy, Feijian is even more mysterious.

Today, Feijian's mysterious face finally appeared in front of them, and its power did not disappoint them, and the person who controls the sword is still their Maoshan authentic. Good pulse*!

(End of this chapter)