Zihanyu drew out his sword and killed her uncle, but those dead men immediately surrounded him and stopped him. The magic weapon in his hand directly cleaved to zihanyu.

Seeing this, ye Ziheng rushed to the front of him. He took up his sword and chopped out a sword spirit towards those dead men. He knocked several dead men out in front of him and fell heavily on the ground. The blood gushed out of his mouth.

If someone else had seen ye Ziheng's strength, he would have been scared to death. However, these dead men were totally different. They stood up to ye Ziheng and only had the intention of killing. They seemed to live and die for the purpose of killing. They could not even see a trace of fear.

"Get rid of these dead men first."

Ye Ziheng said, and purple Han rain together to kill those dead.

There are not many people on the side of the dead. There are only 20 or so people in total. Their accomplishments are probably more than five days.

If you only look at the cultivation, these guys can't fight ye Ziheng and zihanyu so fiercely. What really makes these dead men powerful is the fearless power of death. They keep their eyes on the target and never give up if they don't kill them.

And they seem to feel no pain at all. Ye Ziheng cuts off a dead man's arm, but there is no change in the face of the dead man. It seems that what has been cut off is not his own arm, but his own hair.

It took ye Ziheng and zihanyu ten minutes to kill all the more than 20 dead men.

Then, they looked at the man standing behind the God of death. Zihanyu's eyes were staring at him. They could not contain the impulse to kill him from the bottom of their heart.

"Want to kill me?"

With a smile, he drew out a long sword and faced ye Ziheng.

"Come on, let me see if you have the ability."

With that, he rushed towards ye Ziheng and zihanyu. The sword in his hand flashed, and a purple light appeared on the sword.

Seeing this, ye Ziheng seems to have thought of something. He pushes Zihan rain away and raises his sword to block the attack.

"When!"

With a clear sound, there were countless sword Qi exploding at this moment. The powerful force immediately tore ye Ziheng's clothes into a pile of rags. Fortunately, ye Ziheng also had a "xuanwujia". Although the power of these swords was powerful, it did not kill ye Ziheng too much.

Then the two men took back the sword almost at the same time, and the thunder light immediately covered the body of the sword, and then broke out. The sword and sword collided with each other. The fierce attack made countless lightning flashes and formed a round ball, which wrapped the two people's surroundings with a lightning force.

Zihan rain, who had been pushed away before, was anxious and angry. She hated that she was not strong enough to rush in and killed her uncle directly. She was also worried that ye Ziheng would be hurt in the war. Her ambivalence made her sit uneasy, but she was unable to join the battlefield. She could do nothing but worry.

Uncle zihanyu's cultivation has reached the level of jiuchongtian in Xianwu, and his cultivation is not weak. Moreover, judging from his murderous spirit, ye Ziheng realized at the moment of the fight that it would never be an easy battle. I'm sure he can even take his own life into it. Therefore, every time he moves, he must be extremely careful That's fine.

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