A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 817 Kill the Corpse King and send troops to Bianjing City! (Please order in full!)

Ma Xiaoling felt that this time traveling brought her too little surprise and shock. Not to mention that Lin Chong did not go to Liangshan Luocao but became the governor of the Beijing camp. Can you believe that a leopard's head can fly?

There is also the martial arts skills displayed. He can use his sword energy and sword energy at every turn, and the aura leaked from the battle can scrape the ground three feet, grinding meat like mud. Even martial arts movies dare not shoot like this.

Now he even uses the flying sword!

Ma Xiaoling now feels that what Hua Twelve said to her before is probably right. She feels that she really went to the wrong set!

Before he could recover from the shock, he felt a strong bloody, resentful and filthy air spread out in all directions.

When she came back to her senses, she saw a figure emerging from the deep pit of Bagua.

"go!"

Feeling extremely dangerous, Ma Xiaoling grabbed Hua Twelve's arm and ran out.

Hua Twelve did not struggle and allowed her to pull him out of the hall, because he also felt the terrifying danger.

He had just killed Song Jiang and was planning to touch the body. He remembered that in the original plot, the fat little black man had an adventure, met Xuannv, and was said to have obtained three volumes of the Heavenly Book.

He didn't believe it at first. Just look at the Liangshan heroes in the original work, led by the little black fat man, and each ended more miserably than the last. If there really were three volumes of heavenly books, how could they be so good?

But today Hua Twelve was a little shaken. The fat little black man was wearing a Taoist robe and seemed to have made some kind of formation. This meant that he had probably obtained the heavenly book, otherwise it would not be possible to explain Song Jiang's magic skills.

But before he could implement the idea of ​​touching the corpse, his danger perception ability, which was similar to spider sense, suddenly broke out, making the hairs on his neck stand up.

Then he allowed Ma Xiaoling to pull him away. On his way out, he saw a figure appearing at the bottom of the pit. Judging from the figure, it seemed to be a woman. Hua Twelve Heart thought that this could not be the Holy Mother of Yaochi, right?

It would be troublesome if it was really that person.

The Pangu clan, the red-eyed zombie, is a terrifying existence that can destroy the world, so should he run, run, or run faster!

Well, no matter who it was, Hua Twelve felt that he had to give it a try. This was Zhuxian Town, just next to Bianjing, and Zhang Zhenniang and the others were all there.

In just a split second, Hua Twelve made a decision. After being pulled out of the hall by Ma Xiaoling, he gently broke free. With one move of his left hand, he captured Mr. Jinjian Li Zhu, whose limbs had been severed.

At this time, Li Zhu not only had his limbs cut off by him, but his mouth was full of blood and he was screaming at him.

Hua Twelve wondered, he didn't slap the other person's mouth, so why was his mouth still bleeding?

As soon as he glanced at it, he saw where Li Zhu's body was lying just now, and half of his bloody tongue fell there. He probably wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide just now.

"It's terrible to be uneducated. I wonder if biting your tongue won't kill you. It's better to destroy your own meridians!"

Hua Twelve complained in his heart, and he was not slow with his hands. He activated the Beiming Divine Technique and began to absorb the spiritual energy in Li Zhu's body.

More than half of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Great Qi and Blood Pill in his body formed a cyclone under the influence of the Beiming Divine Art, which quickly transformed into a sea of ​​rivers, continuously increasing his strength.

His eyes were fixed on the door of the temple, and he held the spirit sword tightly in his right hand, ready to deliver a powerful blow to that terrifying existence at any time.

Ma Xiaoling saw Hua Twelve throw him away, but grabbed Mr. Jin Jian, and then stood still, saying anxiously:

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Leave quickly!"

Hua Twelve said calmly: "Why are you running? Are you so cowardly?"

Ma Xiaoling said angrily: "What do you know? I have read the Maoshan Secret Book. It was a forbidden method of refining corpses that was long lost in my era. It was an evil spell that used the blood of the people in the entire town to sacrifice and quickly refine the corpse king. Now The evil law has been accomplished, the corpse king is born, and there is no one inhabiting it!"

Hua Twelve continued his practice and said: "Then I can't leave. There are my brothers in Zhuxian Town and my family members in Bianjing City. Even the Corpse King has to fight!"

He paused for a moment and then said: "I have a reason to fight. Since you are afraid, then you can go and I will stop you. After all, you are an outsider in this world!"

After he said these words, he admired himself. These words were packed with words, but no man could leave!

Sure enough, Ma Xiaoling's eyebrows suddenly stood up and her eyes widened: "Who said I was leaving? I just want to find a place to replenish my equipment!"

I'm so angry, I want her to exorcise the dragon clan, the Mars family. For generations, they have been keeping upright and warding off evil, and destroying the zombie king and generals as their own duty. From generation to generation, they are all the nemesis of zombies.

When she said she was leaving just now, her original intention was that she was almost out of talismans and wanted to avoid its sharp edge and then think of a way out after she was well prepared. However, Hua Twelve said it as if she was greedy for life and afraid of death.

Boom!

After Ma Xiaoling said this, a figure happened to appear at the door of the hall. The sound of his feet landing on the ground made the ground shake.

The Corpse King appears!

The Corpse King has a graceful figure and looks like a woman. Her face is covered with gold gauze and she wears rich brocade clothes. However, the evil aura around her body has almost condensed into substance. Under the steps of the main hall, a few weeds are rapidly turning yellow. The ginkgo tree not far away is, to the naked eye, The visible ones began to wither, and when the breeze blew, the yellow leaves fell one after another.

Ma Xiaoling gritted her teeth and stamped her feet: "I am not even afraid of generals, so what does an ordinary corpse king mean? I will deal with her myself. If you want to leave, you can leave!"

After speaking, he threw out his weapon, the stick, and stood in front of Hua Twelve as if he was choking, facing the Corpse King directly.

At this moment, the Corpse King suddenly stretched out his hands forward and made a gesture of grasping, and instantly there was a strong wind.

The biting ice cold, accompanied by the extremely strong suction force, struck forward overwhelmingly.

The corpses on the ground were the first to bear the brunt, and instantly exploded into blood mist, flew towards the Corpse King, and were sucked into his belly through the golden veil.

Then came the rebels who were immobilized by Ma Xiaoling's magic. These people were already average in strength. At this time, they couldn't resist the suction. They exploded one by one and turned into blood mist. They were like being swept away by a strong wind and being carried toward the enemy. The corpse king flew away, and the drama became her nourishment.

The protective spell on Ma Xiaoling's body turned black, and then the black part expanded rapidly. She also felt that her blood was boiling, and it seemed that she could explode and die at any time.

He quickly put the remaining charms on himself and shouted behind him: "Help"

As soon as he said a word, he heard someone shouting ten feet away behind him: "This heroine is indeed a man. Since you insist on challenging the Corpse King alone, then you stand in the way and I'll go first!"

Ma Xiaoling turned around quickly and saw that the guy was already flying in the air and appeared dozens of meters away:

"Hey, you bastard, go away!"

She was just talking casually, but she didn't know that Hua Twelve could really leave. After losing to Myanmar and Vietnam, it was shameless. She suddenly felt that she had been cheated. It was obviously the Lun family who wanted to leave first.

Hua Twelve didn't really want to run for his life, but because of the dark wind just now, he noticed that the energy and blood in the body of Mr. Jinjian Li Zhu were affected, shaking endlessly, and it was obviously about to explode. How could he let it happen.

If the Corpse King swallowed the blood of this half-immortal martial saint, wouldn't it be even more powerful?

What's more important is that Li Zhu's skill is the promotion qualification prepared by Hua Twelve for himself. How could he watch it be destroyed in the hands of the Corpse King?

That's why he took Li Zhu and ran away, wanting to distance himself and absorb his power as quickly as possible to avoid wasting resources on the enemy.

It is worth mentioning that when absorbing the martial arts of Xixia Martial Saint, it took a long time. That was because his strength was lower than others. He naturally had to take his time to merge lakes into rivers.

Now his skill level is about the same as that of Li Zhu. After he started absorbing the skill, it was going up and down. It was like an ocean embracing all rivers. Naturally, his speed was getting faster and faster. As long as Ma Xiaoling could delay for a moment, he could completely absorb all the skill in his body. .

Ma Xiaoling didn't know what Hua Twelve was thinking. She was scolded when she saw him running away, but she felt that she couldn't bear it anymore. In the blink of an eye, black marks began to appear on the newly attached amulets. The earliest one was more It ignites spontaneously without fire and turns into ashes.

She knew she couldn't wait any longer and had to save herself, forming a seal with her hands:

"The Dragon God gave the order, and the Fire God Zhu Rong borrowed his method to punish the evil!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a ball of flame emerged from her handprint, turned into a fire snake, and burned directly towards the Corpse King.

This flame was extremely fierce. As soon as the flame came out, even the cold air in the yard retreated by three points. However, when it reached half a foot in front of the corpse king, it could not move in anyway. The evil spirit of resentment emanating from his body could not be reached. Qi is firmly blocked.

At this time, Hua Twelve had disappeared without a trace, and Ma Xiaoling couldn't help but cursed, "Men are really unreliable."

Setting fire didn't work, so Ma Xiaoling simply turned up the power and summoned the dragon: "Lin, Bing, Duo"

But as soon as she recited three words of a spell, the Corpse King appeared in front of her, raised his hand and pressed a palm on her chest. Ma Xiaoling was immediately blown away. She was in mid-air, with the amulet attached to her body. At the same time it burns into ashes.

A few dozen feet away, Hua Twelve was hiding on the roof of a three-story building. While he was quickly absorbing the power of Mr. Jin Jian in his hand, he was using the pupil technique taught to him by Hua Rong as a telescope to check the situation at Zhuxian Temple.

Seeing Ma Xiaoling being blown away, she couldn't help but nodded and said, "This is only reasonable!"

He used to watch TV dramas about deadlocks. Regardless of whether the opponent was a zombie, Fahai, or even big bosses such as the King of Humans, Nuwa, and Yaochi, when fighting against Ma Xiaoling, he had to wait for her to form seals and recite incantations. , Send a dragon, isn’t this ridiculous?

This is the correct way to unfold it like the corpse king in front of her. Who among the masters will give her time to talk about it.

Seeing Ma Xiaoling fall in the courtyard and vomiting a mouthful of blood, the Corpse King followed her like a shadow. Hua Twelve knew that if he didn't take action, the girl would be in trouble.

Immediately, he threw the Lingbao sword with all his strength. The sword cut through the air and emitted a sonic explosion, directly breaking through the speed of sound and three minutes faster than a sniper bullet.

At such a fast speed, almost the next second after Hua Twelve threw it, the tip of the knife had already poked into the face of the female corpse king.

At the same time, the innate Gang Qi carried on the blade suddenly exploded, and a huge sword shadow formed by Gang Qi appeared, and its power impacted the Corpse King.

But before Hua Twelve could be happy, he saw a scene that surprised him.

The female corpse king's body did not move at all except for her hair being blown by the gang energy.

Not only did the Gang Qi explode into useless power, but his Lingbao sword, which was used to cut gold and cut jade, was like the nine swords of emptiness that merged and stabbed Sun Wukong. It was bent and compressed by the huge momentum it carried. Finally, it crushed into a ball and fell to the ground with a clang.

This hundred-pi sword made by Cao Pi thousands of years ago became a piece of scrap copper.

The golden gauze on the female corpse king's face was cut off by the sword, revealing an intact, as beautiful as a peach blossom face.

Although Hua Twelve was far away, he could see clearly and couldn't help but stare:

"Pan Jinlian?"

He originally thought the female Corpse Queen was the Holy Mother of Yaochi, but he didn't expect it to be Pan Jinlian. Just when Hua Twelve looked at each other in surprise, Pan Jinlian slowly turned her head, her eyes seemed to be able to see through the darkness, and she met his eyes.

Pan Jinlian's expressionless face turned up at the corners of her mouth, revealing a smile that could confuse all living beings.

At the same time, her red lips opened slightly: "Isn't it a surprise to see the slave family?"

This sentence was like a magical Sanskrit chant, appearing directly in Hua Twelve's ears, while countless echoes vibrated in his mind.

"All the enemies of the slave family will die. Dalang, second uncle, and you, the general, will start from you!"

After Pan Jinlian finished speaking, she made a gesture to come here, but just as she was about to jump up, a golden light flashed under her feet, and a formation of light and shadow appeared.

But it was Ma Xiaoling who took advantage of the corpse king and Hua Twelve to talk and used her own blood to draw a formation around Pan Jinlian's feet to trap the enemy.

The Ma family is a dragon clan that exorcises demons, and their blood has the power to keep things upright and ward off evil spirits, so it is also one of the best materials for casting spells. Ma Xiaoling used her own blood to depict the formation, doubling its power!

When Ma Xiaoling saw that she had succeeded, she rolled on the spot and rolled out a few meters away. Then she stood up with her hand on the ground and shouted weakly:

"Hurry up, I've trapped her!"

"you wanna die!"

Pan Jinlian's whole body was shaken, the evil energy exploded, and the formation under her feet reappeared. In less than two seconds, the formation dissipated into nothingness with a pop.

As soon as the formation was broken, Pan Jinlian rushed towards Ma Xiaoling, as fast as lightning. The latter was injured and could not dodge, and without the talisman, she saw the Corpse King rushing towards her, so she could only close her eyes and wait for death.

At this moment, a sword light struck Pan Jinlian.

After a loud sound of metal collision, Pan Jinlian was knocked upside down and flew directly into the main hall of Zhuxian Temple. There was already a tall figure in front of Ma Xiaoling, it was Hua Twelve.

He has absorbed all the skills of Mr. Jin Jian, and the energy and blood elixir in his body is slowly transforming into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. As long as the transformation is completed, he will reach the realm of human immortality.

At this moment, Hua Twelve stood with his hands behind his back, a flying sword shining with brilliance, circling around him endlessly.

It was Yitian Sword that had just defeated Pan Jinlian.

Hua Twelve turned to look at Ma Xiaoling and asked with a smile: "Isn't my heroic demeanor of saving a beauty handsome?"

Ma Xiaoling, who was lying on the ground, also laughed: "The way you left me and ran away just now was so wretched!"

"Nonsense, that was a tactical retreat. Besides, I left only after you asked me to leave first!"

As soon as Hua Twelve finished speaking, he saw Ma Xiaoling, who was still smiling, with black blood flowing out of the corner of her mouth, dripping on the ground, making a sizzling sound, and white smoke coming out.

Ma Xiaoling's expression became painful: "Kill me, I was poisoned by her corpse, I don't want to become a zombie!"

She was slapped by Pan Jinlian just now, and the corpse poison entered her heart and was suppressed by her own magic power. But when she was drawing the magic circle just now, she used her magic power to spread the corpse poison. In Ma Xiaoling's own opinion, she was hopeless. .

"Corpse poison?"

Hua Twelve flicked his wrist, and the ink jade bracelet fell off automatically, turning into a centipede and heading straight for Ma Xiaoling's chest. Judging from the way Six Wings took the initiative, it could handle the corpse poison.

Suddenly, there was a cold aura, and a figure shot towards Hua Twelve like a cannonball, with five green-white jade fingers grabbing at Hua Twelve's neck.

The flying sword beside him flew out instantly, and he heard the sound of clanging. Hua Twelve controlled the flying sword and flew Pan Jinlian out again, this time directly collapsing a side hall.

boom!

Rubbles were flying, Pan Jinlian smiled, and walked out of the dust and smoke step by step. His knees were able to bend naturally and were no longer as stiff as before. Obviously, for zombies, they are very powerful. Advance sign.

Seeing Hua Twelve frowning, Pan Jinlian smiled more and more charmingly:

"The slave family sucked the blood of the people in this city before. The blood accumulated in the body and could not be digested. The god general helped me with a flying sword and absorbed 30%. I am really happy. Why don't you hit the slave family a few more times?"

Hua Twelve understood that he was doing the other party unintentional, and was too lazy to talk nonsense. He pointed his hand, and the flying sword burst out with bright sword light, hitting Pan Jinlian's eyes like a meteor. I don't believe your eyes can resist it. Live the flying sword attack.

Pan Jinlian waved her hand, and with a clang, she swept the Yitian Flying Sword away, directly piercing through the wall of the Zhuxian Temple, and flew to no one knows where.

Hua Twelve was about to recall Feijian, but Pan Jinlian obviously had no intention of giving him this chance. She appeared in front of him as if teleporting and reached out to take a shot.

At this time, it was too late to recall the flying sword. Hua Twelve simply used Xuanqing Gang Qi to grab and slap him out. The huge blue palm condensed by the innate divine gang directly hit Pan Jinlian.

The next moment, the handprint was shattered, without any impact on Pan Jinlian.

Instead, Pan Jinlian's palm slapped Hua Twelve's hand directly, causing the latter to take three steps back, and his throat became sweet and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Pan Jinlian's face showed a look of excitement, and just as he was about to step forward, a sword roared out, and with a clang, the Yitian Flying Sword swept across his waist, directly sweeping him away more than ten steps away.

And at this moment, someone was heard chanting a mantra quickly: "All those who are facing the battle are arrayed in front to punish the evil!"

It was Ma Xiaoling who recovered some of her physical strength after being inhaled by Six Wings and immediately cast the spell to summon the dragon.

With a dragon's roar, the Ma family's divine dragon appeared, bared its teeth and claws, and started to fight with Pan Jinlian. Although he was defeated, he could still struggle for a while.

Hua Twelve was about to ask Yu Jian to go up and help when he heard Ma Xiaoling shout:

"Hurry and give me your flying sword. Uncle Wang said that woman has two very weak dragon blood lines, which are being suppressed by her dragon energy. Give me your flying sword and I will let Wang Bo's dragon energy attach to your flying sword. Then you can break her corpse king’s body!”

Listening to what Pan Jinlian said, the absorbed blood energy was so powerful before it was digested. Naturally, Hua Twelve did not dare to neglect it. He recalled Yitian and handed it over to Ma Xiaoling.

Ma Xiaoling quickly formed seals with her hands, and then pinched a sword finger: "The Dragon God's order, the sword technique of sky thunder to eliminate demons, all evils!"

After speaking, he touched the spine of the Yitian Sword with his sword finger, and the Yitian Flying Sword instantly lit up, becoming like a laser sword.

"Okay, the dragon energy is already attached to her, kill her quickly!"

Hua Twelve did not hesitate, he controlled the flying sword to kill Pan Jinlian, and the Ma family dragon also disappeared at the same moment.

"cut!"

The enchanted Yitian Sword flashed past, and Pan Jinlian froze.

"What..., how could this happen?"

Pan Jinlian looked at Hua Twelve, her eyes full of unwillingness.

Hua Twelve put away the flying sword and asked: "When a person is about to die, he is also good at words. Tell me, who is behind the scenes? With the layout of Zhuxian Town, you can sacrifice the people in the city and train you to become the corpse king. , must be someone who has a grudge against me, who is that person?”

"You, you are dreaming. Even if I die, I won't tell you!" Pan Jinlian's voice was already inaudible.

Hua Twelve pretended to be surprised and said: "It turns out to be a police fantasy witch!"

Pan Jinlian's pupils shrank sharply, excited: "I didn't say, you"

She was so excited that her head trembled, and she rolled down from her body with a grunt. Then her body also made a bang, and she fell straight to the ground. At this time, Pan Jinlian's eyes gradually became distracted. It's death.

Hua Twelve deceived Pan Jinlian. Although the other party didn't say it, his eyes could tell him the correct answer:

"It's indeed a police fantasy!"

He has offended not many practitioners in this world, but this is the one who has a life-and-death feud, so it is not difficult to guess.

Hua Twelve didn't expect that the police fantasy demon girl was so vicious that she would use the lives of the people of Zhuxian Town to lay a killing plan to deal with him. Be it Song Jiang, Fang La, Wang Qing, or this Pan Jinlian, they were all It was just a flag used by that witch.

Feeling the increasing strength in his body and the martial arts elixir that was about to be completely transformed, Hua Twelve said in his heart that it was time to settle the accounts. The immortal realm of martial arts people is the true immortal in the world. Today, let's see how I, the true immortal in the world, can suppress it. Yours is too illusory!

Pan Jin's lotus head was separated, and the corpse king's body was broken. The large amount of blood energy that had not been absorbed in the body spread out together with the zombie's resentful evil spirit. If it was allowed to overflow, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ma Xiaoling stumbled forward, used the Dragon God's Pardon Order again, and used the fire spell to turn Pan Jinlian's body into blazing fire.

Different faces appeared in the flames. Those faces screamed in fear and looked miserable. Among them were Fang La, Wang Qing, and many people Hua Twelve didn't know. That was a The appearance of the people in Zhuxian Town.

"Let's go, I'll help you out!"

Hua Twelve helped the injured Ma Xiaoling out. The latter did not refuse, but asked another question:

"Lin Chong, are you familiar with Song Huizong?"

"It's familiar! I even know his secret passage to the brothel."

"Then can you let him draw two pictures for me?"

"No problem. I'll ask him to draw it for you later. Is it half a fruit or a whole fruit? Oh, that's right. How can you hit someone? That's art. Do you understand art?"

In Zhuxian Town, Yue Fei was clearing out the rebels in the city, and Han Shizhong also broke through the city gate to join him. After Hua Twelve left the city, he recaptured Tong Guan's tribe outside the city, and then gave an order to send the army to Bian, dozens of miles away. Start from Beijing.

Riding on his horse, Hua Twelve looked at the white fish belly rising in the eastern sky. Looking over, the sky was clear. It is said that the day when Song Taizu wore the yellow robe, it seemed that the weather was just like this.

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