wicked immortal

Seeing that the black-hearted Taoist escaped, Zhao Yuan did not chase after him, because within a few miles, he was already covered by burning immortals, and the black-hearted Taoist could be said to have nowhere to go to heaven.

However, the King of Ten Thousand Corpses moved. Before Zhao Yuan could stop him, his two long legs bounced off like springs and turned into a wisp of white smoke. In a blink of an eye, he was tens of feet away, chasing after the black-hearted Taoist priest. and go.

What a great speed!

Zhao Yuan was secretly shocked by the speed of the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, his speed was not inferior to the "speed" in "The Enemy".

After devouring Roma, the King of Ten Thousand Corpses is not only physically more tyrannical, but also has a higher sensitivity. become extremely flexible.

It's just that in a blink of an eye, the king of corpses has already caught up to less than three feet behind the black-hearted Taoist priest.

call!

Just when the king of corpses was ready to go, the black-hearted Taoist seemed to feel that the pursuers were getting closer, his body suddenly rose into the air, and he actually flew into the air with his sword...

……

Pong!

The black-hearted Taoist who was in a hurry had just lifted into the air when he collided with Fenxian under the hood. He was caught off guard by the inexhaustible fire, and immediately turned into a ball of fire, sending out a heart-piercing cry. The screams, fell to the ground, and rolled desperately, but it scared the King of Ten Thousand Corpses back again and again. He was still in shock when he saw that Fen Xian in the sky was taken away by Zhao Yuan, so he was relieved a lot. However, his face , still have lingering fears.

"Someone is coming, let's hide!"

Zhao Yuan grabbed the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, jumped into a clump of thorns, and held his breath to hide.

Just as Zhao Yuan and the King of Corpses lurked, amidst the howling wind, a group of cultivators flew over with their swords and surrounded the black-hearted Taoist priest. Terrible screams.

A dozen cultivators gathered in a circle, watching helplessly as the black-hearted Taoist was reduced to ashes.

"What a powerful inextinguishable magic fire!" Looking at the quiet blue flames burning quietly on the body of the corpse, an elderly cultivator said in a low voice.

"Is this the legendary immortal fire?"

The faces of a group of cultivators all changed, and they looked horrified.

"Yes, but it seems to have been remodeled. It was more violent in the early stage, and later transformed into the attribute of the inextinguishable magic fire. It remains unchanged. Its power has far surpassed that of the inextinguishable magic fire."

"It's more powerful than the Inextinguishable Demon Fire!"

A group of cultivators gasped.

In the world of self-cultivation, the unquenchable magic fire is frightening to hear. Anyone with a little common sense of cultivation knows that as long as it is touched by the immortal fire, it will be a situation of immortality.

"Who did it?" asked a cultivator.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but did not answer this question, because in the entire Sha Miao Great Formation, it has never been heard that someone can manipulate the Inextinguishable Demon Fire, and, let alone in the Sand Miao Great Formation, even in the entire Zhanyun Continent, there is no one. I heard that someone can control the inextinguishable magic fire.

"These twin black-hearted Taoist priests were burned to death by the immortal fire. They are full of evil and deserve to die. However, the two brothers have strong mana and a common heart. They are rarely rivals in Shamiao Castle. It is said that they have already advanced to the advanced fourth-level comprehension. If the level of the master is increased by one level, he will reach the early stage of ascension, but he is killed so easily, this matter seems not easy..."

"Could it be the rookie again?"

"Hey, I didn't expect this sandy formation to become a troubled time. We should report to the higher authorities and make a decision."

"..."

……

A group of cultivators sighed for a while, then Yu Jianfei left.

"Could it be a newcomer doing it again?" Zhao Yuan, who was lurking in the grass, watched a group of cultivators disappear into the sky, and muttered to himself, understanding the meaning of these words. Obviously, these words meant that once There are also newcomers killing in the sandy formation.

"Eh... sickle, sickle..."

The King of Ten Thousand Corpses suddenly jumped up and rushed to the place where Zhao Yuan and Rom were fighting. Soon, he found the death scythe Rom used. The black air is like a monstrous black wave, and its momentum is terrifying.

"let's go."

Zhao Yuan stood up, and walked towards Sha Miao Castle with the King of Ten Thousand Corpses.

At this time, the sky was still the same, without the slightest sign of darkness.

In just a few days, Zhao Yuan was no longer surprised by the weather in the Sha Miao formation.

There is no night in this vast array of sand, the weather is like this for twelve hours, and there will never be darkness.

After the two returned to Shamiao Castle, Zhao Yuan went back to the wreckage of the Hummer to check carefully, and found that the Hummer should have severe collision marks all over its body. What Zhao Yuan unexpectedly discovered was that in the back row of the Hummer, he actually Several yellow shell casings were found.

Cartridges!

Seeing the bullet casings, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but laugh.

When Wan Ling'er was on Earth, she collected a lot of weapons and ammunition. It seems that she was not safe in this vast sand formation, and she actually used modern weapons to fight against cultivators.

In the world of comprehension, only Wan Ling'er can do such unreasonable things.

However, Zhao Yuan doesn't think ordinary guns and ammunition of modern weapons can cause any harm to a cultivator. After all, a cultivator's aura defense is still very strong. The power of ordinary ammunition seems to be very powerful. In fact, if you want to penetrate The aura shield is simply impossible.

but……

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan had a flash of inspiration.

With Wan Linger's talent for transforming Danfu, it is not impossible to transform modern weapons. If Wan Linger refines guns and ammunition from the earth with Danfu...

……

Zhao Yuan fantasized about the scene of Wan Ling'er holding a machine gun and shooting desperately. Inexplicably, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If Wan Linger really transforms the guns and ammunition that came from the earth, then their safety in the sand formation will be guaranteed to a certain extent. After all, apart from Wan Linger, there is also the number one villain on the list. The beautiful Caixia Fairy and the ruthless Tomorrow.

When inspecting the wreckage of the Hummer, Zhao Yuan discovered more and more. What surprised him the most was that this Hummer also had traces of being refitted by Wan Linger. Many parts of the Hummer were engraved with many mysterious symbols. Open the hood , Zhao Yuan even saw a spar that had exhausted its energy...

……

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan thought of a possibility.

Will Fairy Caixia and the others lose to the cultivators in Sha Miao's formation and be killed?

With Wan Ling'er's character, she would never give up on this Hummer easily, and judging from the damage of this Hummer, they had experienced an extremely tragic battle. Not only did they use the modified Hummer, but they also used modern weapons on Earth.

How are they doing now?

Zhao Yuan's thoughts were a little confused, he shook his head, trying to stay awake.

Zhao Yuan knew very well that he had to keep his head clear in this unfamiliar sand formation, and he must not get confused.

One person and one corpse returned to the inn.

When Zhao Yuan and the King of Ten Thousand Corpses stepped into the inn, the entire inn was silent, and dozens of pairs of eyes fell on the two of them at once.

"Did you kill the two black-hearted Taoist brothers?" A cultivator couldn't help asking with joy when he saw the King of Ten Thousand Corpses carrying a pitch-black sickle.

"Of course!"

The King of Ten Thousand Corpses looked arrogant and arrogantly said.

"You really killed them?!"

A group of cultivators opened their eyes wide, all showing expressions of disbelief.

"Hmph, I'm the king of corpses. It's not easy to kill them." The king of corpses raised his head high, and with his tall and straight figure, he looked even more arrogant.