Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

In this space, all the golden swordsmen have fallen, but at this time a portal appears in the heavens and the earth, and when the sword character disappears, a golden light and shadow emerges from the portal.

"Who is it, who killed the Golden Swordsman, looking for death?"

The cold voice spread all around, the air was solidifying, and the sharp sword aura came out from the heart of all beings. Every drop of blood turned into a sword aura and sprayed out of the body.

Those who were left were all people who believed in the Ye family, but they were all destroyed by the sword qi.

With long golden hair, golden sword armor, a beautiful young man, Ye Xiushui, the sword king of the Ye family.

Xiushui holy sword, infinite holy sword!

"Thirteen, he is Ye Xiushui!"

Bai Jingyue and Fang Yan looked at Ye Xiushui angrily, but their bodies were shaking, and they couldn't face the Sword King at all.

"Little corpse Dao Sect remnant?"

Ye Xiushui recognized Bai Jingyue and sneered.

"who are you?"

Ye Xiushui didn't know the thirteenth left, and at this moment the thirteenth left looked at Ye Xiushui, raised his hand, and the token of the Dao Sect of the Remaining Blood Corpse appeared in his hand.

"Are you from the Corpse Dao Sect too?"

Ye Xiushui was even more contemptuous, but when he saw this Wanjian Cemetery, Ye Xiushui's face was extremely ugly.

"Are you looking for death?"

In the world, only the Golden Sword slashed towards the Ten Thousand Sword Cemetery.

"Do you know what death is?"

A hand came out from the void, and the thirteenth from the left was standing in front of the Wanjian Cemetery, blasting the golden sword.

"what?"

"Are you the Spirit King?"

Ye Xiushui didn't understand how the thirteenth from the left could explode the golden sword aura. You must know that Ye Xiushui has a special physique and has the inheritance of the sword king. Even Ye Xiushui I was the head of the Ye family.

"No, what the **** are you?"

Ye Xiushui couldn't see through the thirteenth from the left, but the thirteenth from the left stared at Ye Xiushui and asked coldly, "Lan Xuegong, you killed it?"

"Lan Xue Gong? That reincarnated sage?"

"The deity wants her and gives her a chance to live. What a pity, it's really a pity!"

"You Corpse Dao Sect is really good, and there are such inheritors!"

"The corpse way is interesting? If she doesn't fall into the heart of the earth, I really want to refine her corpse and make her my corpse puppet."

"A sage, such a beautiful woman!"

Ye Xiushui couldn't help but smile, but just as she was smiling, the thirteenth from left soared into the sky.

"Fuck your uncle!"

With this punch, the sky was shaking and the ground was breaking.

"Oh my God!"

Fang Yan took a breath, he couldn't see the movements of the thirteenth left at all. Just a punch, the golden sword aura burst open.

"boom!"

Ye Xiushui didn't expect that she couldn't avoid it at all. This punch hit Ye Xiushui's face and was directly blown.

The headless body fell directly.

"Just die like this?"

Bai Jingyue was also shocked, that terrifying Sword King was killed by Zuo Shisan with one punch.

"Come out, death is not the end for you!"

"Your strongest should be your soul sword, Ye Xiushui, this is just the beginning!"

The thirteenth from the left squeezed the Dragon Slaying tightly again. At this moment, the thirteenth from the left was too cold. Not only did Ye Xiushui kill Lan Xuegong, he even insulted Lan Xuegong's body.

"The center of the earth is the Jedi of the Zombie Dao Sect. Those corpses that cannot be controlled by refining are thrown into the deep hole of the center of the earth."

"The flames in the cave are also burning all year round, just like the real fire of Samadhi."

"Oh, you actually know?"

Mysterious laughter came out of the corpse. It was clearly a headless corpse. At this time, golden light and shadow appeared in the neck. With this light and shadow, Ye Xiushui appeared again.

The body is shining with golden light, the golden body is infinite, as long as the sword soul is immortal, it can be infinitely resurrected.

"It turns out that you corpse Dao Sect, and you are a strong one."

"Do you like Blue Snow Palace too?"

Ye Xiushui said this deliberately. A golden sword appeared in his hand, the infinite holy sword. At this time, the radiance of the holy sword made Bai Jingyue and Fang Yan both kneel on the ground.

The power of the spirit king, the power of heaven and earth, who can disobey.

"Wow!"

But after Ye Xiushui finished speaking, the blade flashed, and the Infinite Sacred Sword broke off on the spot.

"impossible!"

Ye Xiushui was shocked and never expected to encounter such a situation.

"This knife is for the sect of the corpse road!"

There is no nonsense, Tu Long is the King of Saint Soldiers, from the barbarians, how can the Saint Sword resist.

Tu Long cut off Ye Xiushui's right arm!

"Ah, it's impossible!"

Ye Xiushui screamed again. He was a young generation king, and his soul was the former head of the Ye family. How could he not be able to defeat the person in front of him.

"This knife is for Asura Daofeng!"

Tu Long held it in his hand, cutting quickly, and his left arm was gone.

"For, Sovereign! For all peak masters!"

"For the Blue Snow Palace!"

The thirteen from the left didn't know how many knives were cut, no matter how Ye Xiushui resisted, how invincible his sword Qi was, he couldn't hurt the thirteen from the left.

Ye Xiushui has become a stick, the golden infinite body, so that he can still grow out.

But at this time, the thirteenth from the left, Tu Long cut into Ye Xiushui's eyebrows, and just nailed Ye Xiushui to the void.

"Have you seen the Living Hades?"

The eyes of the thirteenth left are too terrifying, that is Huangquan Youming.

"who are you?"

The middle-grade Spirit King didn't have the strength to fight back. Ye Xiushui looked at Zuo Thirteen in horror, and wanted to use the secret technique to get out of the sword body and kill Zuo Thirteen with the sword spirit.

"My name is Zuo 13!"

"What? You are the person Ye Tang said, aren't you dead?"

"I have returned from hell, I am not dead, you Ye Family, all are going to die!"

"boom!"

Yunji's soul fire came out, not only the soul fire, at this time the mountain and sea **** pattern appeared on the left thirteen body, suppressing the sword soul.

"No, why do you have magic skills?"

"I am Ye Qingzun!"

The sword soul broke out and wanted to rush out again.

"I am a zombie!"

The thirteenth from the left opened a mouth and swallowed the soul of the sword.

"He, he swallowed Ye Xiushui? No, right?" Fang Yan was already sitting on the ground, and Fang Yan couldn't control this scene.

"Ye Xiushui, just died like this? Is he so strong?"

"Junior Brother, we have hope, we have hope of revenge!"

"Great, Ye Xiushui is dead, dead!"

Bai Jingyue cried again, and Luo Lingxian and Lan Xuegong's hatred was reported.

Above the void, energy waves burst out of the thirteenth left body. The thirteenth from the left is now the zombie king, ignoring these sword qi, anyway, the stiff qi in his body can completely digest the sword soul.

"Snow Palace!"

Above the corpse, a broken sword was taken out by the left thirteen from Ye Xiushui's storage space.

"Sura sword?"

Bai Jingyue also rushed over, seeing the Shura Divine Sword in the Lanxue Palace, and she was in agony.

"How can there be devilish energy on this?"

"Senior Sister, where do you mean the geocentric connection?"

Zuo Thirteen suddenly thought of something and suddenly raised his head to look at Bai Jingyue.

"Junior Brother, I understand what you mean, that is the center of the earth, and the corpse will be turned into ashes when it enters. Senior Sister Xuegong, it really fell!"

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