Chapter 2422: 2422
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Bang!
The black robed man, who was seriously injured, was slapped on his body and directly convulsed to death.
Lintian was not polite. He found the treasure on his body. After a little inspection, he found two life pearls. As for the other treasures, he didn't move and lost them.
"Why don't you kill him instead of taking two of his life pearls?" The sparrow was stunned.
"How long do you think you can walk in the battlefield of ancient nightmare with injuries like him?"
Lintian said, "as for taking only two life pearls Well, it's called keeping your word
Then he looked into the distance.
When the five main roads came out together, the emperors who had lost their two nine territory ancestors had already been killed and defeated.
In the end, only two people escaped and recovered their lives.
After clearing the battlefield, Lintian got a lot of miscellaneous treasures, and then he got three life pearls, all from one of the Jiujing ancestors.
At this point, Lintian not only gathered ten life pearls, but also had two more
As soon as he reached for it, ten life pearls appeared in the void. As soon as they were refined, they turned into a Lei mang circulation, a bloody ring with evil spirit.
This is the Leisha ring.
When he put it on his body, Lintian immediately felt that there was a wonderful echo between the blood evil spirit Gang thunder and the thunder evil spirit ring.
"One Lei Sha ring can be used by ten people. It's a luxury for you to enjoy it alone." Qingque joked.
"Are you human?" Lintian asked suddenly.
In a word, he asked the sparrow for a long time.
Lintian then laughed and did not hesitate any more. He jumped forward and swept away towards the sky.
The sky is thundering, and the evil spirit is rolling, just like the curtain of heaven, covering the ancient battlefield.
When Lintian approached, the thunder and evil spirit spread to both sides, separated a path, and went straight to the sky.
Lintian was so excited that he flashed over.
When he passed through the sky, Lintian felt as if he had passed through a world barrier, and he had the illusion that the stars were changing.
The next moment, others have appeared in a dark starry sky.
The gray air of the dead is like a fog, shrouded in the starry sky, emitting a cold, oppressive, suffocating atmosphere.
One piece of broken land after another, floating in the gray mist, looming, can not see the end at a glance.
Sobbing ~ ~
from time to time, there will be bursts of whimpering voices from the depths of the stars, ethereal and uncertain. When carefully captured, the source of the voice can not be distinguished.
"This is the realm of the souls of the dead, which buries the power of the ancestors of the last era."
Qingque pointed out, "for countless years, although there are countless strong people who have entered here, the source of Daozu here has not dried up."
"On the contrary, every once in a while, there will be great avenues. So you don't have to worry about not finding such opportunities. What you should worry about most is how to fight against fighting and plunder."
"In addition, there is a kind of fierce soul distributed in the domain of the dead soul, which is called" the dead ". It is said that it is the obsession left by some extremely powerful beings after the collapse of the last era."
"The undead monarch is the most terrifying, the weakest in fighting power, and there are seven aspects of the realm of the emperor. His body is full of a strange obsession, which can quietly invade the mind of the monks. Even if he is the ancestor of the nine realms, once he is infected by such obsessions, he will go crazy."
"There have been many such examples in the past years."
"As for the ordinary undead, it's not very powerful, but you can't be careless. In the past and present years, many people in the imperial realm have been hunted and killed by the undead."
Understanding these, Lintian could not help but awe inspiring, and asked: "how to find the source of the great road?"
"Take a chance."
Qingque said, "remember, every strong man who enters the realm of the dead has only one month. If he doesn't leave here one month later, he will be killed by the" storm of the dead ". At least no one in the empire can live."
Storm of the dead!
Lintian's eyes narrowed slightly.
A moment later, his figure flickered and swept deep into the cold starry sky covered with grey mist.
In the starry sky, there are fragments of land floating, some within a hundred feet, some thousands of miles away.
Most of the land is pitted, barren and barren, and there are also some land with sword holes, axe marks and mottled historical sites, which give off a desolate and heavy atmosphere.
It is obviously the traces left after the world shaking war, which have been eroded by the years.
Huh?
All of a sudden, an illusory figure swept out of the gray mist, silent, without a sound.
If you look at it carefully, the figure is very vague, filled with wisps of the spirit of the dead. You can't see the appearance, just like ghosts, full of strange breath.
Shua!The smoke rolled, and the figure came to kill Lintian violently. He pinched the seal with both hands and patted Lintian.
The handprint was very ghostly, and the power it released was very strange. It was gray and boundless, just like the light of hell.
The undead!
With a wave of Lintian's sleeve robe, the brilliant light roared out. In the roar, it directly shattered the figure of the dead and turned it into wisps of fog.
A strange scene appeared. The gray mist, like life, tore the sky and shot towards Lintian.
It's incredibly fast!
Bang Bang -
a burst of dense sound like a drum sounded, and Lintian's light was flowing around him, crushing the gray mist into powder.
"This power should be the obsession left by the most powerful people in the last era. It's not so terrible, but it's extremely strange and can't be contaminated..."
Lintian had a clear understanding.
He went on, searching.
The realm of the dead soul is extremely vast and vast. According to the sparrow, it is no different from a small world.
Along the way, Lintian had not found the "great way ancestor source". On the contrary, he was attacked by many undead people. His strength was strong and weak. The strong one was comparable to the six powers of the imperial realm, and the weak one had the three powers of the imperial realm.
These can't threaten Lintian.
But he didn't dare to be careless. After the death of each dead person, he would turn into a strange obsessive force and try to invade his body. Those forces were extremely vicious and treacherous. Lintian didn't try his best to be on guard for fear that he would be infected with a trace.
So I searched for an hour or so. Although I met many dead, I didn't meet any other monks.
This made Lintian realize that even if he was not the first one to enter the realm of the dead, he would never fall behind.
Before long, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a floating land.
In the middle of the land, there is a huge gully formed naturally.
The thick gray fog filled the gully, and the scene inside was not clear.
But in Lintian's divine consciousness, he was acutely aware that there was a magnificent and colorful halo in the depth of the gully, which was hard to be found.
At that moment, Lintian moved across the void, and suddenly he reached the gully and looked down.
This time, he turned on tianyantong.
Suddenly he peeped through the mist and found that the gully was thousands of feet deep, which was almost the same as the abyss.
And at the bottom of the gully, there is a colorful halo, bright and dazzling, like a small burning sun, releasing a strange power of the road.
Da Dao Zu yuan!
Lintian's eyes were bright. Although he had never seen such gods, he could probably make a judgment.
Taking a deep breath, he swept down the gully.
The thick gray fog suddenly rolled violently, from which one after another figures of the dead were swept out, dense and rushing out.
Lintian noticed that there were many caves on both sides of the gully, just like a beehive, from which the figures of the dead came out.
Too late to think about it, he urged Wuyuan sword tripod to kill violently under the gully.
Roaring ~ ~
fierce fighting broke out, and the undead were as brave as if they were not afraid of death, and their strength was between the three and six levels of the imperial realm.
If you were a general figure in the imperial realm, you would have already retreated and fled.
But Lintian was as strong as a bolt and ran all the way. In the place where he passed, one after another, the figure of the dead exploded, turned into a strange obsession and continued to pursue and kill. But in the end, he was wiped out one by one, and could not hurt Lintian at all.
But to Lintian's surprise, there were so many dead people in the gully, just like breaking into their home.
He didn't flinch and continued to fight.
No matter how many the undead are, they will not threaten him.
Seeing that Lintian's figure was about to get close to the gully, suddenly, a strange cold terrorist force swept across Lintian's body.
Boom!
At the bottom of the gully, a figure like ink suddenly burst out. Wearing a Taoist robe condensed by the breath of the dead, with a bun on the head and a sword in hand, he was as thin as a Taoist.
However, Taoist robes, Taoist swords and Taoist bun are all transformed by the spirit of the dead. Especially that pair of eyes, like a pair of black whirlpool, flashing strange empty luster.
This is an undead monarch!
Lintian's black eyes narrowed slightly.
Shua!
After the Taoist rushed out, the sword in his palm was cut from the bottom to the top, and the black strange sword Qi tore the void, releasing the horror of the sword.
That breath, has eight heavy sword emperor's elegant demeanor faintly!
It's just that the meaning of the sword is very strange, which makes people shudder.
Without hesitation, Lintian countered with Wuyuan sword tripod.
Bang!
At the same time, Wu Yuan Dao's sword buzzed out and burst out with a brilliant sword Qi.Roaring ~ ~
the rolling fog annihilates, and the void collapses and explodes. The Taoist like undead monarch is directly chopped up and turned into rolling black light and rain.
The terrible thing is that the black light and rain did not dissipate. Instead, they condensed into a strange sword Qi covered with strange patterns, which disappeared out of thin air.
Lintian's face changed slightly.
The Wuyuan sword tripod suddenly opened up and stood in front of him.
Boom!!
When the deafening sound of collision rings out, you can see that the sword Qi covered with strange patterns is blocked by the sword tripod, and is destroyed.
But the power released from the smashed sword Qi made Lintian's whole body full of Qi and blood, and his figure was almost shaken back!
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Bang!
The black robed man, who was seriously injured, was slapped on his body and directly convulsed to death.
Lintian was not polite. He found the treasure on his body. After a little inspection, he found two life pearls. As for the other treasures, he didn't move and lost them.
"Why don't you kill him instead of taking two of his life pearls?" The sparrow was stunned.
"How long do you think you can walk in the battlefield of ancient nightmare with injuries like him?"
Lintian said, "as for taking only two life pearls Well, it's called keeping your word
Then he looked into the distance.
When the five main roads came out together, the emperors who had lost their two nine territory ancestors had already been killed and defeated.
In the end, only two people escaped and recovered their lives.
After clearing the battlefield, Lintian got a lot of miscellaneous treasures, and then he got three life pearls, all from one of the Jiujing ancestors.
At this point, Lintian not only gathered ten life pearls, but also had two more
As soon as he reached for it, ten life pearls appeared in the void. As soon as they were refined, they turned into a Lei mang circulation, a bloody ring with evil spirit.
This is the Leisha ring.
When he put it on his body, Lintian immediately felt that there was a wonderful echo between the blood evil spirit Gang thunder and the thunder evil spirit ring.
"One Lei Sha ring can be used by ten people. It's a luxury for you to enjoy it alone." Qingque joked.
"Are you human?" Lintian asked suddenly.
In a word, he asked the sparrow for a long time.
Lintian then laughed and did not hesitate any more. He jumped forward and swept away towards the sky.
The sky is thundering, and the evil spirit is rolling, just like the curtain of heaven, covering the ancient battlefield.
When Lintian approached, the thunder and evil spirit spread to both sides, separated a path, and went straight to the sky.
Lintian was so excited that he flashed over.
When he passed through the sky, Lintian felt as if he had passed through a world barrier, and he had the illusion that the stars were changing.
The next moment, others have appeared in a dark starry sky.
The gray air of the dead is like a fog, shrouded in the starry sky, emitting a cold, oppressive, suffocating atmosphere.
One piece of broken land after another, floating in the gray mist, looming, can not see the end at a glance.
Sobbing ~ ~
from time to time, there will be bursts of whimpering voices from the depths of the stars, ethereal and uncertain. When carefully captured, the source of the voice can not be distinguished.
"This is the realm of the souls of the dead, which buries the power of the ancestors of the last era."
Qingque pointed out, "for countless years, although there are countless strong people who have entered here, the source of Daozu here has not dried up."
"On the contrary, every once in a while, there will be great avenues. So you don't have to worry about not finding such opportunities. What you should worry about most is how to fight against fighting and plunder."
"In addition, there is a kind of fierce soul distributed in the domain of the dead soul, which is called" the dead ". It is said that it is the obsession left by some extremely powerful beings after the collapse of the last era."
"The undead monarch is the most terrifying, the weakest in fighting power, and there are seven aspects of the realm of the emperor. His body is full of a strange obsession, which can quietly invade the mind of the monks. Even if he is the ancestor of the nine realms, once he is infected by such obsessions, he will go crazy."
"There have been many such examples in the past years."
"As for the ordinary undead, it's not very powerful, but you can't be careless. In the past and present years, many people in the imperial realm have been hunted and killed by the undead."
Understanding these, Lintian could not help but awe inspiring, and asked: "how to find the source of the great road?"
"Take a chance."
Qingque said, "remember, every strong man who enters the realm of the dead has only one month. If he doesn't leave here one month later, he will be killed by the" storm of the dead ". At least no one in the empire can live."
Storm of the dead!
Lintian's eyes narrowed slightly.
A moment later, his figure flickered and swept deep into the cold starry sky covered with grey mist.
In the starry sky, there are fragments of land floating, some within a hundred feet, some thousands of miles away.
Most of the land is pitted, barren and barren, and there are also some land with sword holes, axe marks and mottled historical sites, which give off a desolate and heavy atmosphere.
It is obviously the traces left after the world shaking war, which have been eroded by the years.
Huh?
All of a sudden, an illusory figure swept out of the gray mist, silent, without a sound.
If you look at it carefully, the figure is very vague, filled with wisps of the spirit of the dead. You can't see the appearance, just like ghosts, full of strange breath.
Shua!The smoke rolled, and the figure came to kill Lintian violently. He pinched the seal with both hands and patted Lintian.
The handprint was very ghostly, and the power it released was very strange. It was gray and boundless, just like the light of hell.
The undead!
With a wave of Lintian's sleeve robe, the brilliant light roared out. In the roar, it directly shattered the figure of the dead and turned it into wisps of fog.
A strange scene appeared. The gray mist, like life, tore the sky and shot towards Lintian.
It's incredibly fast!
Bang Bang -
a burst of dense sound like a drum sounded, and Lintian's light was flowing around him, crushing the gray mist into powder.
"This power should be the obsession left by the most powerful people in the last era. It's not so terrible, but it's extremely strange and can't be contaminated..."
Lintian had a clear understanding.
He went on, searching.
The realm of the dead soul is extremely vast and vast. According to the sparrow, it is no different from a small world.
Along the way, Lintian had not found the "great way ancestor source". On the contrary, he was attacked by many undead people. His strength was strong and weak. The strong one was comparable to the six powers of the imperial realm, and the weak one had the three powers of the imperial realm.
These can't threaten Lintian.
But he didn't dare to be careless. After the death of each dead person, he would turn into a strange obsessive force and try to invade his body. Those forces were extremely vicious and treacherous. Lintian didn't try his best to be on guard for fear that he would be infected with a trace.
So I searched for an hour or so. Although I met many dead, I didn't meet any other monks.
This made Lintian realize that even if he was not the first one to enter the realm of the dead, he would never fall behind.
Before long, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a floating land.
In the middle of the land, there is a huge gully formed naturally.
The thick gray fog filled the gully, and the scene inside was not clear.
But in Lintian's divine consciousness, he was acutely aware that there was a magnificent and colorful halo in the depth of the gully, which was hard to be found.
At that moment, Lintian moved across the void, and suddenly he reached the gully and looked down.
This time, he turned on tianyantong.
Suddenly he peeped through the mist and found that the gully was thousands of feet deep, which was almost the same as the abyss.
And at the bottom of the gully, there is a colorful halo, bright and dazzling, like a small burning sun, releasing a strange power of the road.
Da Dao Zu yuan!
Lintian's eyes were bright. Although he had never seen such gods, he could probably make a judgment.
Taking a deep breath, he swept down the gully.
The thick gray fog suddenly rolled violently, from which one after another figures of the dead were swept out, dense and rushing out.
Lintian noticed that there were many caves on both sides of the gully, just like a beehive, from which the figures of the dead came out.
Too late to think about it, he urged Wuyuan sword tripod to kill violently under the gully.
Roaring ~ ~
fierce fighting broke out, and the undead were as brave as if they were not afraid of death, and their strength was between the three and six levels of the imperial realm.
If you were a general figure in the imperial realm, you would have already retreated and fled.
But Lintian was as strong as a bolt and ran all the way. In the place where he passed, one after another, the figure of the dead exploded, turned into a strange obsession and continued to pursue and kill. But in the end, he was wiped out one by one, and could not hurt Lintian at all.
But to Lintian's surprise, there were so many dead people in the gully, just like breaking into their home.
He didn't flinch and continued to fight.
No matter how many the undead are, they will not threaten him.
Seeing that Lintian's figure was about to get close to the gully, suddenly, a strange cold terrorist force swept across Lintian's body.
Boom!
At the bottom of the gully, a figure like ink suddenly burst out. Wearing a Taoist robe condensed by the breath of the dead, with a bun on the head and a sword in hand, he was as thin as a Taoist.
However, Taoist robes, Taoist swords and Taoist bun are all transformed by the spirit of the dead. Especially that pair of eyes, like a pair of black whirlpool, flashing strange empty luster.
This is an undead monarch!
Lintian's black eyes narrowed slightly.
Shua!
After the Taoist rushed out, the sword in his palm was cut from the bottom to the top, and the black strange sword Qi tore the void, releasing the horror of the sword.
That breath, has eight heavy sword emperor's elegant demeanor faintly!
It's just that the meaning of the sword is very strange, which makes people shudder.
Without hesitation, Lintian countered with Wuyuan sword tripod.
Bang!
At the same time, Wu Yuan Dao's sword buzzed out and burst out with a brilliant sword Qi.Roaring ~ ~
the rolling fog annihilates, and the void collapses and explodes. The Taoist like undead monarch is directly chopped up and turned into rolling black light and rain.
The terrible thing is that the black light and rain did not dissipate. Instead, they condensed into a strange sword Qi covered with strange patterns, which disappeared out of thin air.
Lintian's face changed slightly.
The Wuyuan sword tripod suddenly opened up and stood in front of him.
Boom!!
When the deafening sound of collision rings out, you can see that the sword Qi covered with strange patterns is blocked by the sword tripod, and is destroyed.
But the power released from the smashed sword Qi made Lintian's whole body full of Qi and blood, and his figure was almost shaken back!
Bang! The black robed man, who was seriously injured, was slapped on his body and directly convulsed to death. Lintian was not polite. He found the treasure on his body. After a little inspection, he found two life pearls. As for the other treasures, he didn't move and lost them. "Why don't you kill him instead of taking two of his life pearls?" The sparrow was stunned. "How long do you think you can walk in the battlefield of ancient nightmare with injuries like him?" Lintian said, "as for taking only two life pearls Well, it's called keeping your word Then he looked into the distance. When the five main roads came out together, the emperors who had lost their two nine territory ancestors had already been killed and defeated. In the end, only two people escaped and recovered their lives. After clearing the battlefield, Lintian got a lot of miscellaneous treasures, and then he got three life pearls, all from one of the Jiujing ancestors. At this point, Lintian not only gathered ten life pearls, but also had two more As soon as he reached for it, ten life pearls appeared in the void. As soon as they were refined, they turned into a Lei mang circulation, a bloody ring with evil spirit. This is the Leisha ring. When he put it on his body, Lintian immediately felt that there was a wonderful echo between the blood evil spirit Gang thunder and the thunder evil spirit ring. "One Lei Sha ring can be used by ten people. It's a luxury for you to enjoy it alone." Qingque joked. "Are you human?" Lintian asked suddenly. In a word, he asked the sparrow for a long time. Lintian then laughed and did not hesitate any more. He jumped forward and swept away towards the sky. The sky is thundering, and the evil spirit is rolling, just like the curtain of heaven, covering the ancient battlefield. When Lintian approached, the thunder and evil spirit spread to both sides, separated a path, and went straight to the sky. Lintian was so excited that he flashed over. When he passed through the sky, Lintian felt as if he had passed through a world barrier, and he had the illusion that the stars were changing. The next moment, others have appeared in a dark starry sky. The gray air of the dead is like a fog, shrouded in the starry sky, emitting a cold, oppressive, suffocating atmosphere. One piece of broken land after another, floating in the gray mist, looming, can not see the end at a glance. Sobbing ~ ~ from time to time, there will be bursts of whimpering voices from the depths of the stars, ethereal and uncertain. When carefully captured, the source of the voice can not be distinguished. "This is the realm of the souls of the dead, which buries the power of the ancestors of the last era." Qingque pointed out, "for countless years, although there are countless strong people who have entered here, the source of Daozu here has not dried up." "On the contrary, every once in a while, there will be great avenues. So you don't have to worry about not finding such opportunities. What you should worry about most is how to fight against fighting and plunder." "In addition, there is a kind of fierce soul distributed in the domain of the dead soul, which is called" the dead ". It is said that it is the obsession left by some extremely powerful beings after the collapse of the last era." "The undead monarch is the most terrifying, the weakest in fighting power, and there are seven aspects of the realm of the emperor. His body is full of a strange obsession, which can quietly invade the mind of the monks. Even if he is the ancestor of the nine realms, once he is infected by such obsessions, he will go crazy." "There have been many such examples in the past years." "As for the ordinary undead, it's not very powerful, but you can't be careless. In the past and present years, many people in the imperial realm have been hunted and killed by the undead." Understanding these, Lintian could not help but awe inspiring, and asked: "how to find the source of the great road?" "Take a chance." Qingque said, "remember, every strong man who enters the realm of the dead has only one month. If he doesn't leave here one month later, he will be killed by the" storm of the dead ". At least no one in the empire can live." Storm of the dead! Lintian's eyes narrowed slightly. A moment later, his figure flickered and swept deep into the cold starry sky covered with grey mist. In the starry sky, there are fragments of land floating, some within a hundred feet, some thousands of miles away. Most of the land is pitted, barren and barren, and there are also some land with sword holes, axe marks and mottled historical sites, which give off a desolate and heavy atmosphere. It is obviously the traces left after the world shaking war, which have been eroded by the years. Huh? All of a sudden, an illusory figure swept out of the gray mist, silent, without a sound. If you look at it carefully, the figure is very vague, filled with wisps of the spirit of the dead. You can't see the appearance, just like ghosts, full of strange breath. Shua!The smoke rolled, and the figure came to kill Lintian violently. He pinched the seal with both hands and patted Lintian. The handprint was very ghostly, and the power it released was very strange. It was gray and boundless, just like the light of hell. The undead! With a wave of Lintian's sleeve robe, the brilliant light roared out. In the roar, it directly shattered the figure of the dead and turned it into wisps of fog. A strange scene appeared. The gray mist, like life, tore the sky and shot towards Lintian. It's incredibly fast! Bang Bang - a burst of dense sound like a drum sounded, and Lintian's light was flowing around him, crushing the gray mist into powder. "This power should be the obsession left by the most powerful people in the last era. It's not so terrible, but it's extremely strange and can't be contaminated..." Lintian had a clear understanding. He went on, searching. The realm of the dead soul is extremely vast and vast. According to the sparrow, it is no different from a small world. Along the way, Lintian had not found the "great way ancestor source". On the contrary, he was attacked by many undead people. His strength was strong and weak. The strong one was comparable to the six powers of the imperial realm, and the weak one had the three powers of the imperial realm. These can't threaten Lintian. But he didn't dare to be careless. After the death of each dead person, he would turn into a strange obsessive force and try to invade his body. Those forces were extremely vicious and treacherous. Lintian didn't try his best to be on guard for fear that he would be infected with a trace. So I searched for an hour or so. Although I met many dead, I didn't meet any other monks. This made Lintian realize that even if he was not the first one to enter the realm of the dead, he would never fall behind. Before long, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a floating land. In the middle of the land, there is a huge gully formed naturally. The thick gray fog filled the gully, and the scene inside was not clear. But in Lintian's divine consciousness, he was acutely aware that there was a magnificent and colorful halo in the depth of the gully, which was hard to be found. At that moment, Lintian moved across the void, and suddenly he reached the gully and looked down. This time, he turned on tianyantong. Suddenly he peeped through the mist and found that the gully was thousands of feet deep, which was almost the same as the abyss. And at the bottom of the gully, there is a colorful halo, bright and dazzling, like a small burning sun, releasing a strange power of the road. Da Dao Zu yuan! Lintian's eyes were bright. Although he had never seen such gods, he could probably make a judgment. Taking a deep breath, he swept down the gully. The thick gray fog suddenly rolled violently, from which one after another figures of the dead were swept out, dense and rushing out. Lintian noticed that there were many caves on both sides of the gully, just like a beehive, from which the figures of the dead came out. Too late to think about it, he urged Wuyuan sword tripod to kill violently under the gully. Roaring ~ ~ fierce fighting broke out, and the undead were as brave as if they were not afraid of death, and their strength was between the three and six levels of the imperial realm. If you were a general figure in the imperial realm, you would have already retreated and fled. But Lintian was as strong as a bolt and ran all the way. In the place where he passed, one after another, the figure of the dead exploded, turned into a strange obsession and continued to pursue and kill. But in the end, he was wiped out one by one, and could not hurt Lintian at all. But to Lintian's surprise, there were so many dead people in the gully, just like breaking into their home. He didn't flinch and continued to fight. No matter how many the undead are, they will not threaten him. Seeing that Lintian's figure was about to get close to the gully, suddenly, a strange cold terrorist force swept across Lintian's body. Boom! At the bottom of the gully, a figure like ink suddenly burst out. Wearing a Taoist robe condensed by the breath of the dead, with a bun on the head and a sword in hand, he was as thin as a Taoist. However, Taoist robes, Taoist swords and Taoist bun are all transformed by the spirit of the dead. Especially that pair of eyes, like a pair of black whirlpool, flashing strange empty luster. This is an undead monarch! Lintian's black eyes narrowed slightly. Shua! After the Taoist rushed out, the sword in his palm was cut from the bottom to the top, and the black strange sword Qi tore the void, releasing the horror of the sword. That breath, has eight heavy sword emperor's elegant demeanor faintly! It's just that the meaning of the sword is very strange, which makes people shudder. Without hesitation, Lintian countered with Wuyuan sword tripod. Bang! At the same time, Wu Yuan Dao's sword buzzed out and burst out with a brilliant sword Qi.Roaring ~ ~ the rolling fog annihilates, and the void collapses and explodes. The Taoist like undead monarch is directly chopped up and turned into rolling black light and rain. The terrible thing is that the black light and rain did not dissipate. Instead, they condensed into a strange sword Qi covered with strange patterns, which disappeared out of thin air. Lintian's face changed slightly. The Wuyuan sword tripod suddenly opened up and stood in front of him. Boom!! When the deafening sound of collision rings out, you can see that the sword Qi covered with strange patterns is blocked by the sword tripod, and is destroyed. But the power released from the smashed sword Qi made Lintian's whole body full of Qi and blood, and his figure was almost shaken back!
