Chapter 1401 Ambush the Wan Zombie

At that moment, the aura of the two corpse evil spirits surged, one in front and the other in the back surrounded Ling Yi.

To the southwest, a dark green light flashed by.

"Just you, you also want to stop me, Mr. Ling?"

Ling Yi's face turned cold, and a hundred sword lights flew out of Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion in his right hand.

The black-faced corpse evil in front of him was suppressed by the powerful sword force and his body stopped. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of sword lights penetrated through his body.

The sun shone through, countless holes appeared, and the entire body seemed to have become a broken fish net.

And the white-faced corpse evil was also shrunk ten feet by the terrifying sword light.

Ling Yi himself quickly captured this gap and used the Kunpeng bloodline.

Speed ​​magic, let me know!

If someone was by my side, I would definitely find Ling Yi's whole body was boiling with blood, and his whole body emitted countless steam like a steamer.

And these black steams quickly condensed into a majestic body, looking like Peng but not Peng.

This is a very large wing of the bird with a roll, like a cloud hanging from the sky.

However, the true form of Kunpeng had not yet fully appeared, and the white-faced corpse evil held a long sword and stabbed it.

The manifestation of the true form is forced to be interrupted.

Ling Yi instantly flew out of Xuanyuan Pavilion and crossed his chest.

These two swords are Juque and Yuchang.

The swords and guns hit each other, making a crisp sound of gold and iron attacks.

The spear in the corpse evil hand was directly blown into powder by the sword energy ripped from Ling Yi's hand.

The white-faced corpse roared wildly, and the shocking force generated by Ling Yi's two swords directly twisted his right arm into a twisted shape.

It looks extremely ferocious.

Even the corpse evil could not bear such pain for a moment and attacked wildly.

Ling Yi defeated the opponent's storm-like offensive with a move.

But during the fight, he always felt that the corpse was very familiar.

As for where he was familiar with it, he couldn't tell.

This feeling is a feeling of breath.

Could it be that I had seen this corpse before it became a corpse evil?

While stunned, the black-faced corpse evil also walked out of the corpse energy in the sky, and the holes all over the body disappeared.

"These two corpse evil spirits are really a bit difficult to deal with."

Ling Yi used his left-handed sword to block the attack of the Black-faced Corpse Evil.

These two corpse evil spirits have extremely strong recovery power. Whenever they cause severe damage to them, the latter can recover quickly.

If you erase it at all costs, you will inevitably be empty after you sacrifice your great magical powers and will not be able to show the true form of Kunpeng.

However, he was not worried that the ancestor Wan Zang would escape.

At this moment, he fought and walked towards the direction of Wan Zombie's escape, and became entangled with these two corpse evil spirits.

On the other hand, the ancestor Wan Zang fled hundreds of miles away, slowed down and settled on a bald mountain.

He pinched a few tricks and a black flag appeared in front of him.

The black flag is floating up and down, and the corpse is lingering.

As the ancestor Wan Zombie pointed at the black flag and pointed at it, two scarlet dots appeared on the flag.

These two small dots represent the two corpse evil spirits.

After calculating the position and distance of the small dot in his heart, the ancestor Wan Zon laughed to the sky: "Xuanyi, it's not worth fearing! Even if he has a strong cultivation level, what can he do?

Still can't do anything to me.

As long as I want to escape, you can't keep it!"

"I used to hear how powerful the sword cultivator's escape technique was, and how fast the sword was riding on the wind.

I saw you today, but that's all.

I think Jian Tomb is also a fame."

The ancestor Wan Zon also broke the qi cultivation skills and felt relieved and the sound from his mouth became louder and louder.

A row of crows resting on the dead trees nearby were also frightened.

At this moment, a faint question came from the void: "Oh, is that?"

The old ancestor Wan Zombie contracted violently, and suddenly put a black flag in front of him into his sleeve, then looked around in shock.

"Who is here?"

Seeing that there was no one around, the ancestor Wan Zang released his divine thoughts and swept the radius of twenty miles.

The divine thoughts swept across the land over and over again, and no one noticed anything.

This neighborhood is extremely deserted. Not to mention people, there are not even many living creatures.

How could there be no one?

The ancestor Wan Zang couldn't help but feel cold on his back. He had only one thought at this moment, that was to escape!

If there is a master here that you can't even find, if you don't leave at this time, you won't be able to leave later.

"Who pretends to be a ghost?

Get out of here quickly!”

On the top of the mountain, a strange sound came from a black cloak.

The ancestor Wan Zodiac himself had escaped from his shell and flashed to the opposite hill.

boom!

As soon as the ancestor Wan Zon touched the ground half of his toes, sword lights surged all over the sky.

"Your grandma, who's the damn ambush me?"

He couldn't help but swear.

In the crisis, the ancestor Wan Zon directly sacrificed his true body of corpse energy.

Several layers of dust on the ground were shocked by this huge movement and stillness.

For a moment, the turbid waves were surging.

Swallowing!

Sword light kept stabbing at the true body of the ancestor Wan Zombie.

The number is as large as a storm.

The ancestor Wan Zodiac was just temporarily sacrificing his true body and was not prepared enough. Under such a fierce attack, he also seemed to be in a difficult situation.

Since that's the case, there is only one more time to escape.

Before he could show his magic, a red rainbow flew in the sky.

The speed is so fast that ripples appear in the space around it.

It was a giant sword thirty feet long, which directly cut off his corpse energy body by an arm.

The giant arm rolled into the ground, and the scorching corpse gas surged out.

Plants within ten miles turn from prosperity to wither, as if they are instantly drawn out of vitality.

"What!?"

The ancestor Wan Zang felt his lungs surging, and his qi and blood were a little unsustainable.

"Wan Zon, how about my sword?

Is the person in my sword tomb just a fictional reputation?”

An old man in trunk clothes slowly walked out of the void.

He stretched out his hand and the giant sword in the distance roared and turned into five feet in size and fell into his hand.

"Old thing, it's you..."

The face of the ancestor Wan Zon changed drastically!
Chapter completed!