Xia Yuanming wiped the dust from the corners of his mouth without the demeanor of a grandmaster, and scolded: "Grandma, the martial arts of Longhu Mountain are too rubbish, and they can't even beat a zombie, so I have to work so hard to grab it." ”

As he spoke, he took out a book of martial arts cheats from his arms that would definitely cause a major earthquake if it was placed in the martial arts world, as if tearing toilet paper, "Bang la la" was all torn!

The corners of Lin Fan's mouth twitched.

So capricious?

The Heavenly Master Dao of Longhu Mountain is the head of the four major sects of the Zhengyi Sect, and it is much more famous than the name of the Pure Ming Dao of Xiaoyao Mountain, where can the exercises there go?

"Hey, hey, you're an old man, you can't practice at home, but you blame the exercises?"

Xia Yuanming's expression froze, he was just trying to hide his embarrassment, but he was seen through by this kid?

"Boy, don't talk nonsense! Let you see how powerful the Taoist is!"

"Huh!"

Xia Yuanming actually pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and at first glance, it was made of high-grade stainless steel, the cold light was shining, and it was absolutely extraordinary!

"This sword, called Evil Slashing, is made by the sword-casting master Ou Yezi, although it is not as good as the three famous swords of Long Yuan, Tai'a, and Gongbu, but it is not much different!"

"I have been practicing this sword for 20 years, and I am warm every day, sharpening iron like clay, and nothing is indestructible!"

Lin Fan didn't move, and quietly watched him brag about his pen.

The strength of the corpse general's body is enough to compare to the second major achievement of "Jiuyang Refining Body Duel", and he is not afraid of machine gun fire!

Lin Fan had just entered the first major achievement of refining his body last night, and he was not afraid of pistol bullets.

Xia Yuanming saw Lin Fan's disbelief, raised the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and said coldly: "Boy, don't look at my usual pleasant face, but when it comes to eliminating demons, I am not merciless!"

"Oh. ”

Lin Fan said lightly, but Xia Yuanming was so angry that his beard was crooked.

Can't you just slap my old man's ass?

Don't I want to lose face?

"Evil obstacles!

Xia Yuanming turned his grief and anger into strength, mobilizing the mana of his whole body to urge the long sword.

At this time, the Evil Slashing Sword revealed its true colors!

The sword body has an inch of cyan sword light, and the tip of the sword is even more than three inches of sword light, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, leaving seven deep or shallow scars on the zombie's body in the blink of an eye!

Xia Yuanming looked at Lin Fan who was surrounded by a group of zombies proudly, and was about to say if he wanted to help, but saw that Lin Fan had already kicked five corpses and one corpse in less than a breath, and stopped speaking in an instant.

This kid is so rough!

Don't zombies hurt?

Ever considered how zombies feel?

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed, and he saw the extraordinaryness of the evil sword!

In the sword, it seems that a dragon soul has been sealed!

It's a pity that Lin Fan's skill is too low at this time, and he can't tell what the dragon is transformed from.

Xia Yuanming said that he had been cultivating this sword for more than 20 years, but unfortunately he didn't know the correct technique of cultivating the sword, so he couldn't communicate with that dragon.

Otherwise, the power of this sword alone would be enough to slash that corpse general with one sword!

That Jiaolong should have been killed shortly after its transformation, and its strength at that time was only in the early stage of Jindan, and at this time, it was only in the middle stage of foundation building.

There was really a dragon on the earth, and it was killed and sealed in the sword as a sword spirit.

Interesting, interesting!

The more he knew, the more Lin Fan felt that the land of Huaxia was really very mysterious.

While thinking about it, Lin Fan was ruthless, stepping on Qinglian's slight steps, relying on his extremely strong body, those corpses couldn't withstand his punches and kicks at all, even the corpses who were comparable to the peak of dark strength could only blow up with three punches!

These zombies are all mutated after death, most of them are only one or two hundred years old, if they are allowed to leave here and go outside, it will definitely cause a large number of deaths, and it is not impossible to even cause corpse poison infection.

Although Lin Fan is not a self-proclaimed righteous person, he has always been decisive in killing, but he will not let them go to the misery of their lives.

Xia Yuanming saw Lin Fan rampage unscrupulously in the zombie crowd like a humanoid giant beast, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This kid turned out to be a powerful body refining martial artist!

This way of fighting is really cool!

Xia Yuanming was very envious of Lin Fan, but the sword in his hand did not spare his hand at all.

This corpse general is also very good, at the beginning, it seems that he has not moved for a long time, and the joints of his body are not very flexible.

However, as the time of the fight grew, his body became more and more flexible, the movement and transfer became more and more fluid, and the corresponding strength became stronger and stronger.

At the beginning, Xia Yuanming was still able to slash him, but slowly he couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes, but he grabbed two blood marks.

"Hey, old man, are you dying of old age? Are you about to go into the ground? Do you want me to help you?"

Lin Fan is here to fight a group of low-level zombies easily, but Xia Yuanming is a little busy fighting alone.

Lao Dao's face became a little flushed, not because he was tired, but because he was angry with Lin Fan.

He swore that after getting rid of this zombie, he must educate Lin Fan well and let him know what it means to respect the elderly!

It's just that, at the moment, it seems that it will be difficult for him to deal with this zombie.

The corpse general has fully recovered his strength, and his incomparable body and lightning-fast skills have gradually overstretched the old way, and he is gradually at a disadvantage.

The corpse general already has some sanity, and he doesn't just act on instinct, and he fights quite methodically, which should be what he learned before his death.

He drove the wind between his punches and kicks, whirring, and even the big tree hugged by one person was interrupted by his punch!

If it weren't for Xia Yuanming's mana protection, he would have been hammered by him.

Even so, if this goes on for a long time, Xia Yuanming will still lose.

Mana, after all, is limited.

Lao Dao saw an opportunity, flew up more than 20 meters, jumped onto a towering tree, raised the long sword in his hand, and shouted:

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, and the Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law!

Twelve talismans made of fine yellow paper and cinnabar flew out of his wide sleeved robe, quickly arranging them in accordance with the position of the twelve nakshatras.

Twelve light blue rays of light light shot out from the rune paper, all converging on the tip of the Evil Slashing Sword.

An incomparable sword aura suddenly emanated, and all the animals and plants within a hundred meters were wantonly swept away by the sword qi and slaughtered!

"This sword of mine is called the Sword of Killing Evil with Stars! It is that I condensed the starlight in the talisman, locked it with a secret method, and ranked it in the rank of the twelve stars of the earthly branch when I used it!

"It's a pity, you can't kill him with this sword!" Lin Fan shook his head and said, if you want to kill a corpse general, with this sword, there is still a lot of difference.

It is the existence of the pinnacle of the corpse general, and it is about to fade all the black hair to achieve the fruit position of the corpse king.

Although it stands to reason that it is the same realm as the master at the peak of the transformation of strength, it is stronger than it!

Although he can't remember all the things he learned during his lifetime, the most familiar and essential part is there.

A thousand years ago, the martial arts realm, the Dharma cultivation realm, was much stronger than it is now.