Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

"Everyone, this sword is mine!"

Nan Xian is very confident, holding a Spirit Sword Talisman in his hand, which was obtained from a secret place by Nan Xian, capable of summoning ten thousand swords in the world.

With the spirit sword talisman, Nan Xian wanted to draw out the holy weapon.

The sword talisman is hidden in the hand, with the help of the sword talisman, the spiritual energy is transformed, and a sword rises from Nan Xian's hand. The divine light trembled violently again, and rocks were falling from the surrounding rock walls.

"Responsive!"

Everyone exclaimed, Nan Xian's hand had already grasped the hilt. The black hilt and the tentacles were extremely cold, and the spirit sword talisman merged into the hilt, and this saint soldier's sword finally exploded with peerless sword energy.

"Peerless sword!"

The sword aura that pierced the sky suddenly rose, transforming into a long river of sword aura, forming a huge Xia character.

"summer?"

Nan Xian's pupils shrank, but his hands had already grasped the hilt of the sword, feeling the terrifying power brought by the Saint Soldier, Nan Xian burst into laughter.

Everyone watched, Nan Xian had let the Holy Soldier Sword loosen, and the brilliance formed by this Xia character enveloped Nan Xian. The terrifying sword aura seemed to cut off Taiwu Lake.

"Pull out, really pull out!"

Nan Xian screamed again and again, pulling out the Holy Soldier Sword inch by inch. This Saint Weapon sword is very long, and on the blade, it is also black. I can't feel any sharpness, but the surrounding air is distorted.

"stop!"

But at this moment, the thirteen from the left rushed down and saw that the Holy Soldier Sword was about to be drawn out.

"Nanxian, you stop me!"

The thirteenth left roared again, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Are there any rules?"

Human Dao Mountain Qichen glared at Zuo Shisan, and the other disciples were also dissatisfied. What does Zuo Shisan mean.

"thirteen?"

Lian Chaoyu also looked to the thirteenth left, with sweat on his forehead on the thirteenth left, anxious.

"Left thirteenth, do you want to stop me? Is it possible?"

How could Nanxian listen to the thirteenth from the left, and at this time the thirteenth from the left was stopped by Qichen and Fang Sheng, and the disciples of Human Daoshan were of course towards Nanxian. Even some elders were dissatisfied with the thirteenth left.

"You know what a fart, this sword seals evil spirits!"

"Do you dare to scold me?"

Nanxian is arrogant. Apart from South Asia, Nanxian has a noble status among the disciples of the corpse Taoist school.

"Evil spirits? The evil spirits have been destroyed, where are the evil spirits!"

"Dear elders, have you seen it, thirteenth from the left, now it's a mess!"

Nan Xian looked at Zuo Thirteen contemptuously, and Zuo Thirteen could not rush over for the first time, and could only shout again: "Are you an idiot? How did the saints appear? Why did they appear?"

"Evil spirits can appear from Taiwu Lake. This sword is a sealed thing!"

"what?"

These elders were stunned for a moment, but many people still didn't believe in the thirteenth from the left, after all, the power of the Saint Soldier was pure.

"Hehe, thirteenth from the left, don't you just want to get Saint Soldiers?"

"What about alarmist talk, even if it is an evil spirit?"

Nanxian still didn't let go of the hilt, and even the last inch was about to be pulled out.

"Nanxian, your uncle!"

The thirteenth from the left could also see that Nan Xian couldn't listen at all in order to get the Saint Soldiers. Such a person had to be beaten.

"boom!"

Covering the sky, he went out in an instant, and smashed toward Nanxian.

The underground magma was roaring, and the thirteenth shot from the left did shock everyone.

"You broke the rules!"

Fang Sheng also came coldly, turning into shadows behind him, forming a mountain, to suppress the thirteenth from the left.

"Who dares to move my junior?"

Lian Chaoyu rushed forward, refining the corpse, Sanshenghua, and instantly blasted Qichen out.

"Senior Sister, stop them. You can't let this sword come out. The seal here is the evil spirit, the last evil thing!"

The thirteenth from the left is not nonsense, and Nan Xian must not be able to draw this sword.

"Crazy, are these two people crazy?"

The thirteenth left to face Nan Xian, and the expressions of these elders changed.

Sengu saw the thirteen from the left with a hand covering the sky, and wanted to stop it.

But at this moment, Nan Xian roared and pulled out the sword directly. Nan Xian's speed was too fast, perhaps it was a kind of power, and he withdrew the sword from the inside.

"court death!"

This is a six-foot long sword, piercing the sky like ink, with a dim blade and a hidden edge. But on the sword body, a word Xia made Nan Xian laugh wildly.

"Xia Gongjian!"

The Saint Soldier is alive, and Nan Xian has already been in contact with the Saint Soldier. With the power of the Saint Soldier, the Heavenly Sword Qi burst out of Nan Xian's body, crashing towards the thirteenth left.

"Left thirteenth, where did the evil spirit come from!"

Sword Qi Changhe slashed towards the left thirteenth, and Nan Xian used Saint Soldiers to abolish the left thirteenth.

"Fucked!"

The thirteen from the left was not stupid. Seeing the saint soldiers were pulled out, the thirteen from the left turned and ran.

"Go, Senior Sister, go, the evil spirit is coming out!"

"what?"

The reaction of the thirteenth left stunned everyone, and at this time Lian Chaoyu suddenly woke up. The call of the holy sword disappeared, and Lian Chaoyu was not as urgent as before.

The 13th from the left had already come to Lian Chaoyu's side, grabbed the senior sister's hand, and directly threw Lian Chaoyu out.

"You too!"

Fang Yan just came out of his head behind him, and was kicked out by the left thirteen.

"Left thirteenth, are you sick?"

So many people are watching, the 13th from the left will act on Nan Xian, and the same elder sister will act on it.

But at this moment, the black mist around him suddenly solidified, and from the crack where the sword mark was, an evil spirit suddenly descended.

"what?"

Everyone felt that this evil air came too abruptly. And when the surrounding black gas solidifies, it forms a force of gravity.

This gravitational coercion suppressed some disciples on the spot, unable to break free.

"There is something underground!"

Sengu roared, the might of the Spirit Sect burst out, and other elders also reacted at this time.

Nan Xian's complexion also changed, the closest to the evil spirit, the Saint Soldier in his hand was suddenly dimmed, and then the surrounding black mist rushed towards Nan Xian.

"Get out of here!"

Nan Xian deserves to be talented, with rays of light bursting out of his body, and a blaze of colorful robes enveloping Nan Xian. At the same time, evil patterns appeared in Nanxian's hands.

"Do not!"

Nan Xian roared, his left hand turned into a pike, and the right hand was cut off instantly.

The Saint Soldier Sword fell on the ground again, and Nan Xian made a strange sound with one hand.

"The smell of flesh and blood!"

"Something!"

Nan Xian was too determined. At this time, the black mist around him turned into an eye with black pupils, watching everyone.

"Go, get out!"

The thirteenth from the left yelled at these people again.

"Go, go all!"

Sengu also understands that what the thirteenth left is right. This seems to be the origin of the evil spirit. This sword is a holy soldier and has already turned into an evil soldier. All this is for everyone to draw out this sword. .

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