Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

There was a sound, and the bat wings flapped.

Its whole body quickly flew into the sky.

In the distance, Zongzheng subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand and was about to make a move.

However, Su Mo stood where he was, just raised his head, then squeezed his sword finger and pointed upward.

Swah——

The whistling sounded.

Dozens of air swords soared into the air, closely following behind the bronze armored corpse, and soon, the speed of the flying sword surpassed the bronze armored corpse.

In the dark sky, light flickers.

Dozens of flying swords were like shooting stars, enveloping the bronze armored corpse.

These flying swords intersected with each other, cutting and killing, one after another white sword energy tore through the night sky, and chopped towards the body of the bronze armored corpse.

The screams of pain continued to sound.

The bronze-armored corpse was besieged by dozens of flying swords, with more and more wounds on its body, and black blood was flying everywhere, but before it fell to the ground, it was scattered by flying swords. The aura that came out was completely evaporated.

".This......"

The four apprentices stared blankly at the battle in the sky, their mouths widened as if struck by lightning.

The youngest one whispered softly: "Is this a fairy?"

And Zong Zheng also had a face full of shock.

His true realm is actually refining Qi and transforming into a god, and he reached it 30 years ago.

The real age is five hundred years old.

But even though he had been in Qihuashen for 30 years, he still couldn't manipulate the True Qi Flying Sword to create such a scene!

Suddenly, Zongzheng finally couldn't help but asked: "Su Zhenchuan, please forgive me for taking the liberty."

"May I ask, do you live in Guigeng this year?"

Su Mo just stared at the bronze armored corpse in the sky, and asked without looking back, "22 years old."

I was 20 years old when I went down the mountain, and now two years have passed before I know it.

However, Zongzheng was completely dumbfounded this time, and kept muttering in the air: "22 years old...22 years old..."

This talent can be called terrifying! .

Chapter 350

Not only Master Zongzheng, but behind him, the four disciples of the wind, rain, thunder and lightning also looked at the back standing with their hands behind their backs in the distance, their faces full of frustration. ,

Zongzheng is a well-known elder of Jianglong Temple, and the four of them have followed Zongzheng since childhood, and their practice time is not much longer than that of Su Mo.

Now that more than 20 years have passed, not to mention being shoulder to shoulder with Su Mo, it is the dozens of real qi long swords flying in the sky, any one of them can easily kill them all!

The gap between people is so big.

And above the sky, the bronze armored corpse roared again and again, and the bat wings behind it kept shaking, but it still couldn't fly higher or farther, and couldn't break free from the encirclement of dozens of long swords.

Now it even regretted flying up, at least when it was down below, it could still charge forward with brute force, instead of being so passive that it could almost only be beaten, but could not fight back.

And with the passage of time, a faint layer of frost condensed on its body.

That is the spirit of water!

The shock of the batwing on the back became more and more strenuous, slower and slower, and it became more and more difficult to move.

However, the surrounding flying swords would not slow down. Under Su Mo's continuous input of spiritual energy from the air, they even became more and more fierce, and the sword energy that came out became brighter and stronger each time!

"Roar--"

Finally, the bronze armored corpse covered in scars couldn't bear it any longer, and was about to fall down with a roar.

Because it can't resist anymore, the speed of body repair is far behind the speed of flying sword's destruction, if it continues like this, it will be chopped into pieces again is its only fate.

However, the bronze armored corpse wanted to fall, but Su Mo didn't let it go as he wished.

"Still want to break free?"

Su Mo sneered, opened his right hand, and then suddenly clenched his fist.

In mid-air, the dozens of flying swords stabbed at the bronze armored corpse along with Su Mo's movements.

At the same time, a large number of talismans flew out of Su Mo's sleeve.

Ordinary corpse-suppressing talismans are of course useless to it, but these talismans are lightning-inducing talismans drawn by Su Mo himself in his spare time!

Under the Thunder, there is no distinction between the West and China, but anyone with evil spirits will be liquidated.

Hundreds of talismans were like birds, hovering up into the air, and then surrounded the bronze armored corpse.

"Edict!"

Su Mo squeezed the seal and recited it in a low voice.

bang——

A thunder talisman exploded suddenly, and with the explosion of the talisman, a purple thunder like a python illuminated the night sky for an instant, and then fell on the bronze armored corpse.

click-

A large piece of flesh and blood was directly split into coke by the thunder.

The bronze armored corpse wailed in pain, and the face of the No. [-] Mao next to him actually showed a look of fear.

Because just after the thunder struck, a qi sword struck right at the place where the thunder struck.

Immediately afterwards, it discovered that its own repair ability had temporarily lost its effectiveness, and the wound could not be healed in a short period of time!

Moreover, this is only the first thunder.

There are hundreds of such talismans around it!

"Roar!!!"

At this moment, hundreds of talismans were all attached to its body, and the painful and desperate wailing of the zombie echoed in the forest, even spreading dozens of miles away.

Boom—boom—boom—boom—boom—

At this moment, the night sky was reflected purple.

The countless thunderbolts lit up one after another, pouring down like a torrential rain, and all fell on the bronze armored corpse.

The flying swords hovering around are constantly looking for opportunities, as long as the thunder cuts a wound, the flying swords will immediately connect and pierce into it, preventing the bronze armored body from repairing itself.

Zongzheng opened his mouth so wide that he even forgot to speak.

As I said before, the refining qi and transforming gods in the Dharma-ending era are different from the refining qi and transforming gods in the ancient era when the aura was abundant. There is a big difference.

Ancient monks were able to arouse the aura of heaven and earth and inspire various powerful spells.

Today's monks can only rely on themselves.

For example, Master Zongzheng, his realm is only able to release the true qi, and at the same time order the surrounding earth, fire, water and wind to temporarily form various seals.

And the power that Su Mo displayed now is almost the same as the ancient monks recorded in those classics!

The thunder is like a drum, and the roar is endless.

At first, the bronze armored corpse could still howl, but as time went by, the howling became weaker and weaker, and was even completely covered by the thunder.

The wings on its back had been chopped into pieces long ago, but the body couldn't fall down.

Because every time there is a tendency to fall, a Qi sword cuts up from below, directly flying it into the air again!

Just like that, the thunderbolts that fell from the sky kept chopping down the bronze armored corpse, and before it fell to the ground, it was thrown up again and again by the Qi sword.

Repeat up and down and back and forth, as if patting a football.

There was even a look of pity in the eyes of the four apprentices.

I have to say that when this bronze-armored corpse met Su Mo, it was really bad luck for eight lifetimes!

boom--

Hundreds of thunderbolts fell quickly, and the bronze armored corpse in the air had already turned into a piece of scorched black charcoal, and its original appearance could no longer be seen.

Accompanied by the loudest roar, a thunderbolt nearly [-] meters long fell from the last thunder talisman, completely smashing the bronze armored corpse into the soil.

Bang!

The ground trembled, and the black soil splashed everywhere like rain. The thunderbolt directly hit the body of the bronze armored corpse, and smashed into the ground tens of meters deep, forming a small hole.

The world suddenly fell silent.

The evil aura completely disappeared at this time, and the air was still filled with a burnt smell, and fine purple lightning could still be vaguely seen flowing back and forth on the ground, and green smoke emitted from the pit.

The dozens of flying swords circled several times in mid-air, and finally gathered together, turning into a white ray of light and rushing into Su Mo's chest.

"This......"

Until then, Zongzheng and the others finally came to their senses.

The apprentice named Feng looked at the pothole in the distance and said softly, "That zombie...should be dead, right?"

"It must be dead." Lei shook his head: "It's unlucky, under such an offensive, let alone a zombie, I am afraid that even the King of Hades will be terrified when he sees it."

Zongzheng raised his palm and recited a Buddha's name, and walked behind Su Mo: "Su Zhenzhuan is really good luck, and I have seen it today."

Zongzheng's situation is quite special.

Although he is an elder of the Jianglong Temple, he is a lay disciple and has not really become a monk. He also shaved his bald head himself, and he has never received a precept scar.

Therefore, I will not call myself a poor monk or an old monk.

"This zombie seems to have killed a lot of people, and now it has been scattered under Su Zhenchuan's divine thunder, and it can be regarded as an explanation for those wronged souls."

He looked at the pothole and sighed softly.

However, Su Mo suddenly sneered: "I didn't expect this bronze armored corpse to become smarter. Maybe it's because of the integration of No. [-] Mao?"

The bronze armored corpse is not dead yet!

Because he hadn't heard the system's prompt.

This is another function of the reminder sound, at least he can judge based on this, whether the evil spirit on the other side has really been beaten to death.

"not dead?"

Zongzheng frowned: "How is it possible? Even the breath has dissipated..."

When he said this, Su Mo was already walking towards the pothole.

It's just that his footsteps stopped at a position about ten meters away from the pothole, and at the same time, his right hand was behind his back, silently and quickly pinching the seal.

There was no movement in the pit, it seemed that the bronze armored corpse inside had really been completely wiped out.

It's just that the sarcasm on Su Mo's face became stronger and stronger, and he murmured to himself, "I want to see how long you can hold it."

As if to confirm his words.

Before the words could finish, a black stream of air suddenly burst out from the pit.

In the air current, a shadow rushed towards Su Mo, and the distance of ten meters was fleeting.

"True biography, be careful!" Zongzheng in the distance only had time to shout, but he was unable to rescue him at all.

And at this moment.

Su Mo just squeezed the last seal with his hands behind his back, and whispered softly: "Cut!"

At this moment, white light flickered.

Light up the entire night sky!

ps: Oh, a lot of relatives came over today. I drank with me until after eleven o’clock. I was dizzy. I couldn’t take it anymore. I’m going to bed first... I will write for a day tomorrow and see how much I can write . .

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