Chapter 167

"Sister saint, be careful!"

Wu Lei immediately stepped forward and stood in front.

Jun dust drinks a way: "we are not its opponent, withdraw to say again first."

Ye Fei and Jun Chen looked at each other and immediately withdrew from the cave.

Zhou wending and Wu Lei followed closely.

"Roar! ——”

at the next moment, a deep roar came from the cave, and the terrible sound wave broke out. All the people outside the cave were about to crack their eardrums.

Then, the rolling black magic gas gushed out, quickly rushed into the air, a large amount of miasma, evil people hair.

"Wu Lei, protect the saint." Zhou wending said, "the rest of the people will set up sword array with me."

Before Zhou wending finished, a huge black shadow rushed out of the cave and exposed to the snow. He was three feet tall and was just a demon corpse.

At the same time, Zhou wending and all the elders presented flying swords together. There were dozens of flying swords, some with thunder, some with metal texture, some with flame, etc., and they attacked Wannian demon corpse from different directions.

As soon as the corpse was shocked, all the flying swords were shaken out and turned into fragments and dust.

Seeing this scene, the elder of daozong and even Zhou wending, the patriarch, all changed their faces. They hurriedly called out: "retreat!"

The ten thousand year old demon corpse seemed to be infuriated and roared, and his mouth gushed out the rolling evil Qi, just like a river.

This kind of evil Qi is extremely evil, even the spiritual power of the natural friars can not be resisted.

Because of carelessness, an elder was contaminated by evil Qi, and his arm was rotten directly.

Zhou wending saw that the situation was not right, so he made a decision and cut off an arm of the elder with a sword.

The demon corpse of ten thousand years continues to roar in heaven and earth.

With each roar, the evil spirit rolled, and the mountains seemed to be shocked. All the disciples of dizong were frightened.

At this point, Jun Chen finally saw the situation of the ten thousand year old demon corpse.

Although the corpse is well preserved, it is already dead.

The reason why heart beating sound can be revived is that the devil's blood in the body has not yet decayed, and it is still full of vitality. Relying on the instinct contained in the blood, it devours the dragon soul.

Now the dragon soul is in charge of this body.

The extremely weak dragon soul was eroded by the demonic nature in the blood of the devil. He lost his reason and became crazy and disowned by his six relatives.

However, the body of a Wuba can be preserved for ten thousand years, which is a breakthrough in Jun Chen's understanding. In the nine realms, such a thing will never happen.

The mystery of the holy land is far beyond his knowledge.

Zhou wending retreated to ye feiye with his flying sword, and asked in a deep voice, "holy daughter, the world says you know everything. Do you really have a way to deal with this demon corpse?"

Ye feiye took a look at the man in his family and immediately whispered, "you can have a try."

When this was said, the elder of dizong was surprised and pleased.

If the saint can really get rid of this demon corpse, it is worth calling a saint.

"Please help the saints. After the success of the event, we will surely pay a lot." Zhou wending urged that the foundation of dizong would be destroyed once the devil's corpse was disturbed in the mountain gate.

Ye Fei ye said, "this demon corpse must belong to me."

She knew that if she asked for the sword handle directly, dizong would never agree with her. She would take the dragon soul in the demon corpse first.

"Well, I promise you." Zhou wending nodded without hesitation. The most precious eyes of the demon corpse fell off and were brought to Wu Lei for cultivation. The rest of the devil's body was like chicken ribs, tasteless and was a pity to abandon.

The saint was willing to take the offer, and he could not get it.

"No way."

Jun Chen refused at that time and said, "if I want my woman to put this demon corpse out, I must add another condition."

Smell speech, a group of elders to see Jun dust eyes full of anger, but dare not attack.

Who let this boy go shit luck, become a saint's man.

"Say it." Zhou wending looks at Jun Chen.

Ji Yang light way: "blood pool has a sword handle, that sword handle I want!"

Zhou wending said in a deep voice: "impossible!"

Before the words fell, the ten thousand year old demon corpse suddenly rushed down the mountain and appeared in the land of dizongzong gate, where the buildings were like forest.

The disciples screamed and fled.

With the roar of the demon corpse of ten thousand years and a shock at his feet, a large number of buildings collapsed. Hundreds of disciples of other schools were entangled by the evil spirit, and turned into black blood in an instant, and the skeleton was not left.

Jun Chen did not change his face and said, "Lord, if you don't promise, I'm afraid the mountain gate will not be protected."

In the sky, armed helicopters circled and released the gun rack one after another. There was a sister air to ground missile hanging on it. It seemed that the corpse might be bombed at any time.

Once bombed, dizong Mountain Gate will certainly be reduced to ruins.

Smell speech, a group of elders of dizong also secretly scold Jun dust despicable, actually take advantage of the fire to rob, how can the saint like such a shameless man?In the sky, there was also a broadcast voice: "saint, do you want to fight? If you don't, we will. "

"Friends of the union, wait!"

Zhou wending's face changed greatly, and then he said to Jun Chen, "boy, I promise you."

"Remember your promise." Jun Chen smiles faintly, and then gives a flying sword carved from moon bright jade to the woman.

On the flying sword, there is a drop of blood smeared with Jun dust.

This blood is the blood of the Shura overlord, the most powerful race of the demons, and the blood of the Shura people.

Jun dust whispered in the woman's side: "stab a sword at the devil's corpse, and the devil's corpse will be obedient."

Ye feiye is skeptical.

Can the blood of a little man subdue a demon corpse?

Or flying sword?

Ye feiye is skeptical about this.

But she still awakened to believe that Jun dust, after all, in front of the big right and wrong, her own man has never cheated her.

"Protect the virgin." Zhou wending told Wu Lei that the saint was only born in the early days. He couldn't bear the latter to be able to smooth out the demon corpse, but he could only use the dead horse as a living horse doctor.

All the elders of dizong have the same idea.

"No Ye feiye infuses pure spiritual power into the flying sword carved by Yueming Lingyu. The next moment, the flying sword flies along with her spiritual power flow path.

Her spiritual power can affect 300 meters.

Her flying sword flies freely in this area, shuttling back and forth, as she pleases.

Seeing this scene, Jun Chen nodded with satisfaction.

The woman is very clever. Although she first came into contact with the flying sword, she already knew how to use it. At first, although she seemed unfamiliar, the flying track of the flying sword soon became flowing and easy to be retracted and released.

The next jade becomes a flying sword.

This is the outstanding point of Lingyu. After injecting spiritual power, it can be large or small. Because of this, it is known as the best material for making flying sword.

Seeing ye feiye's light body, she jumped on the flying sword, and then turned into a cold light to shoot over the area where the demon corpse was.

Seeing this scene, a group of elders of dizong exclaimed.

They all can see that this is the first time that the saint has mastered the flying sword, but they didn't expect that the speed of starting the sword was so fast.

But this is not the most amazing.

The most amazing thing is that the saint can fly the sword in the early days of her birth.

Although the cultivation in the early congenital period can control the flying sword in theory, the real people in the early congenital stage do not have a meticulous control of spiritual power, and they are easy to fall and die.

The saint's control of spiritual power has reached a state of perfection, and there is no such worry obviously.

At this time, ye feiye, who flew near the demon corpse, saw a sword pointing at the demon corpse. Suddenly, the fat family under her feet shot at the demon corpse with a speed of ten times.

The corpse was not broken down, and the flying sword was shaken away, but the blood on the sword was sprinkled on the corpse.

Ye feiye falls slowly in the sky, controls the flying sword to return to the foot, and then passes by the demon corpse.

When she flies back to the top of the mountain.

Boom.

The thundering corpse on the mountain fell to the ground.

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