Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The thirteenth from the left faced the Leopard Head Knife and also shot, Xuan Huang's stiff arm grabbed the Leopard Head Knife. In the world, the ancient black panther emerged from the sword, and the sky was full of sword energy.

The thirteenth from the left grabbed it again, and the power of Jian burst out in an instant.

The panther seemed to be frightened, deep in his soul, when he encountered natural enemies, the whole sword wanted to fly back.

"boom!"

The thirteenth from the left grasped the handle of the knife, and the knife trembled frantically, and countless sword energy spread around the thirteenth from the left.

This hall completely collapsed.

Wear the soul sword, shake again, and penetrate the thirteenth left heart.

"you wanna die!"

Zhu Xiao'e was really angry, with the spirit sword in her hand, and the thirteenth left body should be damaged.

Unfortunately, the thirteenth from the left just smiled and turned into pieces.

"Afterimage?"

Zhu Xiao'e took a deep breath, her hair wafted, and the power of cause and effect bloomed at every tip of her hair. Zhu Xiao'e finally saw that from the turbulence in the opposite space, the thirteenth from left slowly walked out.

The right hand was still holding the handle of the knife, and the panther-headed knife wailed, and the knife cut the left thirteen's hand with white marks on it, but it couldn't really hurt the left thirteen.

"Spirit weapon?"

The thirteen from the left raised his hand again, and the Leopard Head Sword disappeared. Under the Bing Jue, the Leopard Head Sword directly cut off the connection with Zhu Xiao'e.

"you!"

Zhu Xiao'e's beautiful eyes flashed brightly, how did the thirteenth from the left do it?

"This sword belongs to me too!"

The thirteenth from the left hooked his hand, as if he had a sense of feeling through the Soul Sword, the wisps of sword aura condensed.

"Left thirteenth, it seems that our cause and effect is settled!"

"Causality? I said, you are not qualified."

"Yes?"

The blue armor on Zhu Xiaoe's body is like flowing water, one by one, each hair condenses magical powers. Jialan magical powers, causal magical powers, emerge instantly.

"what?"

The thirteenth from the left felt that his eyes seemed to be out of sight.

"Can it still be like this? Deprive me of the six senses?"

The thirteenth from the left took a step back, and the Soul Piercing Sword had arrived. Zhu Xiao'e, like Shura, strode out with a sword, and also a sword rang from behind.

The heart-piercing sword is in front, and every sword of cause and effect goes toward the thirteenth from the left.

"Drive me!"

With a roar from the left thirteenth, the golden armor turned into a golden armor and suddenly stood in front of him. Wearing the soul sword, penetrating each gold armor, once again came to the heart of the thirteenth left.

"die!"

This time, wear the soul sword, and it will be cut in soon.

"Wishful!"

The thirteenth from the left turned around, the wishful stick came out from the ear, and the sky was full of stick shadows. Smashed on the Soul-piercing Sword, and Soul-piercing Sword did not expect to encounter a spiritual weapon like the wishful stick.

"boom!"

The collision of the spirit weapons is terrifying.

The main hall collapsed, and the banana beads all fell down.

The thirteen left eyelid finally opened, and the stiff blood in the body directly swallowed the magical power of karma. The thirteenth from the left looked at the Basho Pearl again and hooked again.

Under the tactics of the word soldier, all soldiers can be controlled, not to mention the plantain beads.

The thirteenth from the left snatched the plantain beads, but he did not expect that the coffin in the sky fell and directly hit the forehead of the thirteenth from the left.

"I wipe it!"

This coffin was actually made of meteorite iron and was quite heavy.

The thirteenth left brain was buzzing, and a drop of blood came out from the scalp and merged into the coffin.

The blood of the zombie, how irritable, the coffin was originally used to seal the sword of Han blood. The Han Blood Sword absorbs the good corpses, has been transforming, and is about to be born now.

The Han Blood Sword is a top spirit weapon, comparable to a spirit treasure.

Zombie blood broke the seal and created a real magic sword.

"boom!"

The coffin was torn apart, and the **** sword energy was cut on the back of the left thirteen, directly causing the left thirteen to be seriously injured.

"What kind of sword is this?"

Zuo Thirteen had never seen such a fierce sword aura, and he couldn't even stop him in the stiff **** realm.

Tu Long cried out, and instantly returned to the left thirteenth hand.

"do not want!"

A casual repairman screamed, was swept away by the sword qi, and turned into bones on the spot. The blood was absorbed by the Han Blood Sword. Above the void, there was a four-foot spirit sword with blood all over the body. Above the sword, there were three ravines, representing heaven, earth and people.

Every gully, the power of the law contained, shocked the win hook.

"This is the sword of the blood sacrifice, the saint of the human race, only possessed."

"It's used, whose blood in ancient times?"

"This spirit sword has already been enchanted."

"Is it because of my blood?"

The thirteenth left also looked in shock, and quickly recovered from his injuries. Wang Tong and the others beside him could no longer bear it. This sword aura was too fierce, and even the Han Blood Sword seemed to be scanning everyone, wanting to kill someone in the next step.

"Brother Zuo, what kind of sword is this?"

"Where do I know, take it, and go quickly!"

The thirteenth banana beads from the left were thrown to Wang Tong. They can't stay here for a long time.

"what would you do?"

Wang Tong didn't want to leave, so he couldn't let Zuo 13 empress each time.

"I have a way!"

Zuo Thirteen looked at the opposite, Zhu Xiaoe's face was shocked, and at the same time, a drop of blood in his palm wanted to blend into the Han Blood Sword.

"The blood of this female doll should be the blood of a human sage."

"Which family is this?"

The thirteen from the left rolled his eyes, no one knew this. Quickly let Wang Tong and others go, and the thirteenth left stay here, wanting to see if this magic sword can be snatched.

When Wang Tong is gone, these casual cultivators also understand that if they stay here, they will also add to the chaos.

"Han Blood Sword, come on!"

Zhu Xiaoe stared at the Han Blood Sword nervously. The Han Blood Sword has come out. Can it be merged?

After the Han blood sword blended into the Han blood, the sword body trembled, and the wisps of sword aura converged, as if it were heading towards Zhu Xiao'e.

Zhu Xiaoe smiled and was finally able to get the Han Blood Sword. With the Han Blood Sword, Zhu Xiaoe can set foot on the fairyland and become a **** in the future.

"Be careful!"

The thirteenth from the left found that something was wrong, and the hilt of the Han Blood Sword trembled, and the Han Blood Sword slashed towards Zhu Xiao'e.

Zhu Xiaoe had already eaten, the Soul-piercing Sword in front of him blocked it, and the Han Blood Sword directly cut off the Soul-piercing Sword, and the sword fell towards Zhu Xiaoe again.

Zhu Xiao'e stepped back again, bombarding the ground between her sleeves.

"rise!"

The ground cracked, and the fairy artifacts hidden in the ground came out at the same time.

"Han Blood Sword, I am a Han female, you should obey."

"I need you!"

Zhu Xiaoe wanted to awaken the Han Blood Sword using the fairy artifact forged by the original ancestors. The Han blood sword is used to protect the human race.

The Han Blood Sword was raised again, and the terrifying sword power caused the hall to collapse again.

The 13th from the left was staring, there were so many immortal artifacts all around, there seemed to be some underground palace hidden below.

Just when the left thirteen was thinking about these celestial artifacts, the Hanxue Sword seemed to make a contemptuous sound of the sword, and he saw the Hanxue Sword turning in one direction, and then the surrounding celestial artifacts burst apart one by one.

Not only the fairy artifacts, but the hidden underground palaces under the ground were directly destroyed by the Han Blood Sword.

"This prodigal sword is too wasteful!" Zuo Shisan's eyes widened.