Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Chapter 1111: Southern Xinjiang Ghost Army

Shan Lingyue wailed, the space collapsed, and behind Shan Lingyue, a pair of huge wings appeared. On the wings, they are all like skulls.

Each of the skulls is a powerful person killed by Shan Lingyue himself, and is sacrificed in the soul-killing wings.

"My deity, destroy you!"

The Great Dao Realm soared, and Shan Lingyue was really angry.

"Holy Woman!"

Lin Yi hurriedly protected Lin Piaoling, the space around him was collapsing, and amidst the billowing air, the surrounding area was reduced to destruction.

"You shouldn't move the third sister!"

Tu Long swooped down, and the thirteenth from the left raised his hand, using Tai Shitian's sword move.

"How could you do this?"

Shan Lingyue looked at the thirteenth left in shock, and the thirteenth left slowly walked, the terrifying sword aura, the aura that caused Shan Lingyue to erupt in the world, was distorted.

"Today, I used Taizu's technique to kill you!"

"You have something to do with Tai Clan? Tai Shitian, it turned out to be like this, you are the person Tai Shitian said!"

"So it is!"

Of course, Shan Lingyue knows Tai Shitian. Since the two merged, the Shan family has known that the long family got Tai Shitian, and from Tai Shitian, he knows the most secret things about the Tai clan.

The people of the Hidden Tai Clan were also discovered by the Changshan Saint Clan, and the Tai Clan people were sacrificed one after another.

And now, the inheritors of Tai Shitian have also appeared.

"From now on, everything the Tai Clan has is ours. We are the Saint Clan!"

Shan Lingyue waved its wings, and the terrifying skeleton exploded with rays. These rays are all spirit extinguishing rays. Anyone who touches it will turn into dust.

With a knife in hand, the thirteenth left did not retreat at all.

Tu Long chopped out again and again, and the torrent of colorful rays was scattered by the thirteenth from the left.

"cut!"

With a knife, a wing was cut off directly.

Left Thirteenth raised his hand, grabbed the other side, and the other side's wings, shaking, and the skulls inside burst to pieces.

"impossible!"

Shan Lingyue didn't believe how a weak thirteen from the left could be comparable to the Dao Realm.

"Taizu, search for souls!"

The thirteenth left immediately grabbed Shan Lingyue, and while plundering vitality, the Taizu soul search technique had already exploded.

The zombie king was able to calm his soul, and his natural evil spirit made Shan Lingyue wailing.

The Dao realm was all integrated into the Dao, Shan Lingyue wanted to get rid of it, wanted to regain her vitality, and wanted to reverse her supernatural powers. But the magical powers Shan Lingyue knows, the thirteenth from the left also knows.

No reversal can get rid of the repression of the thirteenth left.

"Sister, not dead, great!"

Zuo Thirteen finally found out that Zuo Luoyu was not dead, and was indeed caught by Lu Chang Pan. At the same time, in this memory, in the depths of southern Xinjiang, Zuo Qiankun was hunted down, but Zuo Qiankun traveled across the world with the Taiyin Scriptures.

The Changshan Saints paid a great price, and even one of the ancestors of the long family who was sealed was invited out.

"still have a chance!"

Shan Lingyue hadn't died yet, she stared at Zuo Thirteen in pain. Why on earth, why could Zuo Thirteen be so powerful.

Lin Yi once again saw the combat strength of the left thirteenth, and was silent.

The Kunlun clan were also honest, and Lin Yi could not defeat Shan Lingyue so quickly. And the thirteenth from the left only spent half a stick of incense time, and it has been resolved.

"You can't kill me, I'm the Great Elder!"

"Left thirteenth, you let me go, our ancestors are in Southern Xinjiang!"

"I said, use Tai Clan's technique to kill you!"

The thirteenth from the left raised his hand, slaying the dragon and flipping it, Tai Clan swordsmanship, chewed Shan Lingyue's body on the spot. The spirit of Shan Lingyue wanted to escape, but was thrown to Qin Lan by the thirteenth from the left.

"I'll leave it to you, his soul is helpful to you!"

Qin Lan nodded, her evil skills need a great soul.

"Go, Southern Xinjiang!"

The thirteen from the left looked towards southern Xinjiang and had to rush to the southern Xinjiang to save Zuo Luoyu.

Left thirteenth was silent, and under the Xingzi Jue, Zuo thirteen and Qin Lan came to southern Xinjiang. At this time, the land of southern Xinjiang has been transformed into the world of the evil demon.

In the mountains and rivers, the Yin Demon is rampant, as long as it is found by the Yin Demon, all living creatures will be swallowed by the Yin Demon.

The tribes were occupied by the evil demons.

In the mountains and forests, there are still sporadic people from Southern Xinjiang who want to escape. But there was a long pan army guarding them in the sky, and in the mountains and forests, these ghosts were erratic.

Zuo Thirteen and Qin Lan were discovered by the Yin Demon as soon as they appeared.

"Boom!"

There are too many yin demons, nearly a million yin demons are gathered here. The thirteenth from the left was a zombie, not alive, but Qin Lan beside him was also frightened.

"They really went too far, killing so many people?"

Millions of evil demons, that would be slaughtering hundreds of millions of creatures, and the entire Qizhou will be devastated.

Left thirteen nodded, and at the same time grabbed Qin Lan's hand, enveloping Qin Lan with a stiff air. These yin demons all leaped to the side, as if they hadn't seen them.

"I want to go to Changpan Army as soon as possible!"

But when Zuo Thirteen entered southern Xinjiang again, there was a sneer in the valley in front of him.

"It turns out that Demon Lord has weaknesses!"

"Zuo Qiankun, once planted demons, so if you want to defeat him, you only need to find this person!"

In the valley, there is an old man in a gray robe with a mountain pattern on his forehead, and all wooden swords behind him. In front of this old man, there was a **** altar.

In this altar, a ghost knelt on the ground, staring at the old man blankly.

Shan family, Yu Xiahui, the strong man who returned from the star road. The spells Yu Xiahui controls come from a foreign land. In this foreign land, just like the ghost race, it can capture the memories of previous lives from the soul.

Unlike Souhun, every ghost controlled by Yu Xiahui will turn into Yu Xiaohong's blood soul. The blood soul is connected with Yu Xiahui's soul.

Everything the deceased had in his previous life will be stripped out. The stronger the dead, the stronger the blood soul.

And around Yu Xiahui, there were eight hundred blood souls left. These blood souls were all spirit sects in their previous lives, but they swallowed each other's ghosts, and these blood souls gradually turned into blood soul kings.

Every blood soul king, the blood evil that emanates, surpasses the spirit king realm.

One of the blood souls is recondensing, and this person, staring blankly at the void, the look of Zuo Yeyuan is revealed in his looking up face.

"quack!"

Inexplicably, Zuo Yeyuan, who had turned into a blood soul, seemed to see something, and the last news that made Zuo Yeyuan's soul seemed to dissipate.

"Huh? What did you find?"

Yu Xiahui discovered that the blood soul had actually reacted. This Yin Demon, the son of Zuo Qiankun, knew Zuo Qiankun's secret. Yu Xiahui has passed this news out, and the ancestors will surely be able to kill Zuo Qiankun and get the "Taiyin Scripture".

"Not reconciled?"

Yu Xiahui looked at Zuo Yeyuan with disdain, and pointed it out again, but just as the finger fell, the altar burst into pieces, and a figure appeared in front of Yu Xiahui.

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