Zihanyu took out his long sword and killed her uncle, but the dead men immediately surrounded her and stopped zihanyu. The magic weapon in his hand was straight to zihanyu's body.

Ye Ziheng saw this and rushed to them. He raised his sword and cut a sword gas at the dead men. He hit several dead men in front of him and flew out. He fell on the ground heavily, and the blood gushed out of his mouth.

If I had seen ye Ziheng's strength, I would have been scared to be weak. But these dead men are totally different. They hold ye Ziheng's head and have only the intention of killing in their eyes. It seems that they live and die to kill. They can't even see a trace of fear.

"Let's get rid of the dead first."

Ye Ziheng said, and zihanyu together toward the dead.

There are not many people on the side of the dead. There are more than 20 in total. Their accomplishments are probably more than five days.

If you only look at the cultivation, these guys can't fight with ye Ziheng and zihanyu so fiercely. What really makes these dead men strong is the fearless power of death. You can't stop staring at the target without killing it.

And they didn't seem to feel the pain at all. Ye Ziheng cut off a dead man's arm, but there was no change in the dead man's face. It seemed that what was cut off was not his arm, but his hair.

It took ye Ziheng and zihanyu ten minutes to kill more than 20 dead men.

Then, they looked at the man standing behind the God of the dead. Zihanyu's eyes were fixed on him, and he could not contain the impulse to kill him.

"Want to kill me?"

With a smile, he drew out a long sword and pointed it at ye Ziheng.

"Come on, let me see if you can do it."

Finish saying, rush toward ye Ziheng and zihanyu, the long sword in hand flashes, a purple light appears on the sword body.

Ye Ziheng saw this. He seemed to think of something. He quickly pushed zihanyu away and raised his sword to stop the attack.

"When!"

With a clear and crisp sound, countless swords exploded at this moment. The powerful force tore ye Ziheng's clothes into a pile of rags. Fortunately, ye Ziheng also had a "xuanwujia". Although these swords were powerful, they didn't kill ye Ziheng too much.

Then two people almost the same second, the sword back a collection, a ray of thunder immediately climbed all over the body of the sword, and then erupted, the sword and the sword collided with each other, the fierce attack made countless lightning flashes, forming a ball, the two people around with a lightning force wrapped up.

Zihanyu, who had been pushed away before, was angry and anxious. She hated that she was not strong enough to rush in and kill her uncle directly. He also worried that ye Ziheng would be hurt in the war. Her ambivalent mood made her hard to sit and settle down, but she was unable to join the battlefield. She could do nothing but worry.

Uncle zihanyu's accomplishments have reached the jiuchongtian of Xianwu, and they are not weak. According to the murderous spirit of this body, there is no lack of combat experience. Ye Ziheng realized at the moment of fighting that it would never be an easy battle. No doubt, he could even take his own life into it, so every move must be extremely careful Only then.