Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

"What the **** are you?"

The thirteen on the left who turned into a zombie, the corpses around him burst open. The corpse qi, which was obviously melted by the dark incense wick, burst out from the body of the thirteenth left in an instant.

People like Blood Drop just broke out, and runes and blood runes appeared in the armor on their bodies, making Blood Drops infinite manpower.

"Luobao!"

The thirteenth from the left had already turned into a light, and the Luobao copper coin was brushed towards the blood droplets.

"what?"

Chu Yan was shocked, and the armor on the blood droplet was actually wiped off by the treasure. There are no blood drops in the armor, they are pale and tall people, who have not yet reacted, bloody.

"He is sucking blood?"

The soldiers behind Chu Yan were all stupid, and the place where the thirteenth from the left passed was the bones. A famous blood drop, the thousands of blood evil in his body, were all swallowed by the thirteenth left.

The flesh and blood revived, and the terrible smile on the face of the thirteenth left.

"kill him!"

Chu Yan didn't believe it. As a Spirit Sect, how could he be surprised by Zuo Thirteen.

"Are you ready?"

The thirteen from the left did not move. Looking at the people like Chu Yan, his right hand was already stretched out.

This sentence was not told to Chu Yan, but to Xia Ling. In the blood bead space, Xia Ling had already unlocked the seal of Xia Gongjian, and the thirteenth from the left possessed the power of a sword.

But if he wanted to inspire Xia Gongjian, he could only wait for Xia Ling again.

"You are different from evil!"

Xia Ling snorted coldly. A body like the thirteenth left also surprised Xia inspiration. At least the female corpse that Xia Ling turned into does not **** blood at all, nor does it like to **** blood.

"I said, I am a zombie!"

The thirteen from the left hummed coldly, facing Lingzong Chu Yan, among the thirteen from the left and the right hand, the thunderbolt slowly condensed.

"what is that?"

Chu Yan had already turned into a fire man, with a big hand, coming toward the thirteenth left. Chu Yan wanted to let the left thirteen ashes fly away, and at this moment, Xia Gongjian finally appeared.

That is not a sword, it is a thunder.

The golden thunder, Xia Gongjian turned into a golden thunder, condensing this power, even Lingzong despair.

"impossible!"

Chu Yan was going crazy, the thirteenth from the left was too terrifying, how could it be possible to inspire such a power as a Saint Soldier.

"Damn it, it's you!"

The right arm of the left thirteen had turned into gold, and it was also a golden thunder. Among the thirteen, the thirteen on the left firmly grasped the Xia Gong sword and slashed it out.

"Boom!"

The blood clouds all over the sky, disappeared in smoke. The soldiers of the Blood God Sect didn't even have a chance to resist. They were bombarded by the golden thunder and turned into nothing.

This supernatural power caused the world to retreat, and this valley was completely reduced to a space crack.

Chu Yan was indeed still standing, but Shenhuo was hit by the thunder and returned to Chu Yan's body. At this time, Chu Yan's eyes widened, and then he let out a scream of horror.

"boom!"

A huge heart-shaped flame appeared in the space crack.

The six saints of the Blood God Sect, Chu Yan and Li Yu, died at the foot of Hell Road Mountain.

"Is it so powerful?"

The thirteen from the left bowed his head painfully, his right arm was no longer able to be used, and it was scorched black.

"Your current body can only be used once."

"You save people like this, you are looking for death. Even if you are some kind of zombie, you really want to be bombarded into scum, can you survive?"

"I can't survive, you just leave!"

The thirteen from the left shook his right arm, but he couldn't use it anymore, and it would take some time to recover. The thirteenth from the left gritted his teeth, roared fiercely, and tore his right arm directly.

When the right arm grows out again, it is stronger to be restored by the right arm.

"what!"

The blood of the zombie was swayed, and the thirteenth from the left could not be wasted. Reluctantly, he collected all the blood of the zombie on the Zhongnan chessboard.

"You have no choice!"

Xia Ling spoke again, saying that there were too many soldiers in front of the Corpse Demon and Blood God Sect, and the thirteenth left could not be saved.

"As long as I get to the sacred grave, you can do it?"

The thirteenth left and looked forward. Xia Ling once said that as long as he entered the sacred grave, there might be a way for the thirteenth left to save the corpse Daozong.

"Yes, but you have to enter the sacred mound alive!"

"Don't worry, I can't die!"

The thirteenth from the left nodded vigorously. The gate of the mountain was sealed by the corpse demon formation. It was too difficult to enter the sacred mound. What's more, there are countless corpses around, millions of corpses.

"Go to Ledao Mountain first!"

The thirteen from the left glanced at his right arm and was recovering, but the thirteen from the left could not wait.

"kill!"

There is no way to escape underground, after all, the corpses are also hidden under the ground. The thirteenth from the left bit Tu Long with his mouth, waved his left hand, and appeared in the sky and the earth.

"Boom!"

The thirteenth from the left came towards Ledao Mountain, and at this time, outside Ledao Mountain, Suona stood up, Fang Yan stood in the corpse mountain and smashed the corpse demon with a punch.

On the other side, the real person who warded off evil, led the doorman, was contending with the army of God of Blood. The hands of the evil-shielding real person turned into black long swords, and in the corpse refining ground behind them, those corpses were actually refined into long swords.

The figure of the warding off evil spirits appeared and disappeared from time to time, but every time it disappeared, a famous blood **** sect elder was killed.

On the sword body, there are seven holes. Every time the sword is transported, a mysterious sound is brought up, causing the enemy to instantly lose strength.

"You don't want to ward off evil spirits? Le Daoshan, these people are left!"

Behind Xuedizi, a blood-robed elder looked at the real evil spirits with a grin.

The blood **** sect powerhouse did not expect that there is no corpse qi, and the evil spirits are so terrible. There are already six spirit sects who have been beheaded.

At this time, under the black lotus, in addition to warding off evil spirits, the disciples of Le Daoshan were all divided. Without aura, the strength of these disciples like Le Daoshan could not be used.

Some disciples of the sect had already died tragically, and the head of the sect of Ledao Mountain was hung from the waist of every blood drop.

But now, there were less than a hundred people left, all of whom were surrounded by blood drops led by Si Kongxuan. The black lotus in the sky slowly sinks.

"Stop, otherwise, you apprentices will all die!"

The blood-robed elder once again threatened the evil spirits, the swordsmanship of the evil spirits was too weird, and the voice, this blood-robed elder could not defeat the evil spirits.

"You can't get out, there are corpses outside!"

Si Kongxuan also sneered coldly, outside of the army of God of Blood Sect, corpse monsters occupied all quarters. As long as the Blood God Sect wanted to, the corpse demon could also kill these people.

"Master, leave us alone!"

A delicate disciple roared, it was Fang Qing who had been seen by the thirteenth left.

But as soon as Fang Qing finished speaking, the black lotus dropped a lotus to wrap Fang Qing. Fang Qing screamed. The other disciples were about to save, but they saw a blood drop rushing over and grabbed Fang Qing with a punch.

Fang Qing screamed, and she was torn apart by blood drops in an instant.

"No, Senior Sister!"

The clergymen of Le Daoshan roared again, and the people of the Blood God Sect should die.

"you guys!"

The real warding off evil person couldn't move, couldn't look at his disciple and disciple, just like that, he died.

"Put down the evil spirit sword, you are a Mingxin clan, you should know that you can't escape!"

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