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According to Zhao Guohua's platoon arrangement, the sword cultivation disciples lead the formation, and the physical training disciples are on the second line. After all, among the friars, sword cultivation has always been the most effective, which makes it easier for them to break through the defense line of the zombie army.

Since ancient times, there has been a rumor that in the same realm, sword cultivation and cutting skills are invincible, and even those with outstanding natural talents can challenge them by leaps and bounds, and their combat power is not in vain.

Unfortunately, the conditions of sword cultivation are extremely harsh. First of all, sword cultivation must have an invincible heart of the sword. Otherwise, you can't understand the true meaning of kendo, and it will be useless. Secondly, there must be a magic weapon blade to nourish the body of the sword and cultivate the spirit of the sword. If there is no sword, how can we cultivate it? Third, sword cultivation is really hard. Not everyone can stick to it. For sword cultivation, the boring basic skills of cutting and stabbing for tens of millions of times are just the threshold. It is so difficult to practice any sword and sharpen one's heart.

Moreover, sword cultivation is very slow. If the understanding of Kendo can not keep up with the progress of cultivation, it will only lead to being stuck in place and unable to move forward.

Therefore, in terms of talent and resources, sword cultivation is more demanding than ordinary weapon cultivation and even physical training.

Qin Hao also practiced sword. No matter when he was a child, the old monk taught him the basic skills of Kendo day and night, or later he got Xuanyuan sword. From it, he learned Xuanyuan Huangdi's sword formula, but he still didn't dare to call himself Jianxiu. He knew that he couldn't achieve the artistic conception of practicing sword. Sometimes, it was not a good thing to learn too complicated.

No matter how talented he is, he is not as dedicated to Kendo as others.

In the case of the death and injury of the top ten corpses, the combat effectiveness has been almost completely abolished. Just relying on these zombie armies, which have consumed a lot of money, trying to block the breakthrough of human friars is just a dream. However, Zhao Guohua is not worried about the zombie army at all, but the Zombie King who has never appeared.

What do you want to do? Qin Hao and others on this side have not been completely relieved, and there is a sharp shrill cry again.

"Kill the king's subordinates, disturb the king's dormancy, commit such capital crimes, but still want to escape? Leave it to my king

The voice did not fall, the sky was rolling black clouds, as if sprayed by ink, just look at it, you can feel the heavy pressure, almost drained the air, suppress incomparably, the chest is almost blocked.

Zhao Guohua frowned and exclaimed, "no! Zombie King! Speed up and leave! I'll wait for you to end the war

When they heard that, they ran away frantically for fear of another accident. Just now the ten corpses will appear, which is enough to make people despair. If master Xuanfa didn't launch a shocking attack with his order, maybe everyone would have to explain here. Now the Zombie King with more terrible cultivation is going to take action. Can they not panic?

The black cloud in the sky condensed into a black claw, which was extremely huge. It slapped at the people below. All of a sudden, if it was true, Qin Hao estimated that at least half of the people would die, or even more.

In addition, the Zombie King shows that he really has a killing heart. The claws cover a lot of dead and retreated zombies. In other words, in order to kill them, he even ignores his own small life.

It's normal to think about it. The Jincheng Mountain Taoist temple has almost been turned into a large corpse raising ground. Most of the people who die here will become zombies, but it's a matter of time. According to this posture, as long as there is enough time, the Zombie King has a fresh army to supplement, and there is no need to worry about the shortage of his staff.

What's more, the king of zombies has opened up the wisdom early. In his eyes, these zombies who have not turned on their minds are probably the same as humans treat pigs, dogs and poultry. How can they care?

Zhao Guohua, Qin Hao and others are also awe stricken. People dare not underestimate them. Qi Qi Qi takes all his strength. Zhao Guohua, the sword of the two great masters and the golden body of Qin Hao's magic Buddha, are also the four super masters of transforming the spirit state. Under the full efforts of several people, the virtual shadow hands of energy condensation are smashed.

However, if it is so easy to let people escape, the Zombie King will not be the king of zombies. With a roar, one is covered with long black hair, with bone spurs protruding from the elbow joint, and his five fingers and claws are as black as ink. His extremely sharp arm protrudes from the black cloud to meet the storm, which is 100 feet long.

In the town of one claw, the magic Buddha's golden body behind Qin Hao cracked, and Zhao Guohua and others' swords were smashed. After another claw, the golden body completely burst open and turned into fly ash. Zhao Guohua, Li Xiaoyao, Taiqing Zhenren and others were also shocked to fly out, spitting blood.

This is the strength of the Zombie King. Even Zhao Guohua, who has entered the stage of coagulation and is about to break through the realm of practicing God and returning to emptiness, is not an enemy of unity. It can be seen that his cultivation is so terrible that it is at least equivalent to the realm of Dixian.

You know, the Zombie King hasn't appeared yet. It's just the magic power shown by one of his arms, which is enough to suppress four people. No wonder the ten golden armor corpses will be willing to be the running dogs under his seat.

However, Qin Hao and others also conjectured that there must be some reason why the Zombie King never showed up. Otherwise, the golden armor corpse would be destroyed by the whole army of the golden body near town of the great RI Tathagata of Xuanfa monk. If he did, with his cultivation strength, once he appeared, it would not be difficult to kill people.

Because the Zombie King can only use his magic power from a long distance, even if Qin Hao is defeated, he will try his best to drag it on for a while and a half. It is precisely in this short period of time that the human friars' army has opened a blood path by relying on the first fighting power of sword cultivation.The four people saw this, looked at each other, swayed a move, no longer with the Zombie King's arm, turned around and wanted to slip.

How can the Zombie King give up, roar again, turn his hands, black and wrapped with the energy of strong corpse poison, just like a ray of light falling from the sky to the people. At the same time, he is trying his best to shoot out one person.

Unfortunately, the Zombie King's target is exactly Qin Hao.

Qin Hao can't help scolding his mother. The three flying targets of imperial swords are so obvious that if you don't fight, I can only run on the ground without magic weapons. As for you? Do you bully me? I have no magic weapon?

Baby's heart is bitter!

Qin Hao knows that he can't go away. He has to use his spiritual power to fight the attack with his body's flesh, which is comparable to that of a treasure. In this way, he may have a chance to escape.

It's a pity that the gap of cultivation strength is too obvious. Before Qin Hao's head is completely covered by the palm of his hand, he has already felt a heavy and incomparable pressure, as if he were carrying several mountains on his back.

At the next moment, Qin Hao almost had no resistance. He was slapped into the ground with this palm. At the same time, the poison poured into his body like a tide. Just for a moment, his flesh and body began to become stiff. His skin became black like a zombie. The corpse gas surrounded his body and was buried under the ground.

Zhao Guohua wanted to save Qin Hao, but the other side was too powerful. With just one blow, Qin Hao was completely disarmed. Seeing that the palm of his hand had been killed, Qin Hao wanted to deal with the three of them again. They didn't dare to stop, so they ran away quickly.

Qin Hao, who was buried in the ground, is crying in his heart. The intensity of the corpse poison is far beyond his imagination. He has tried his best to fight against it, but he still can't stop the corpse poison swimming around his body. All his spiritual powers are driven to the heart to protect his heart room, so as not to turn over again.

Moreover, even if Qin Hao's flesh and body are strong enough, the blow just now will still destroy his flesh and body. It is also thanks to him. If he were Zhao Guohua, any one of them would be slapped by the Zombie King.

Qin Hao was trapped in a desperate situation. His body was unable to move. He had no way out. It seemed that waiting for death had become his only way out.

At the same time, Zhao Guohua, who escaped from the heaven, had to be frightened by the gap between the state of returning to emptiness and the transformation of God. Although there was not much difference between them, it was just like a gap in the natural moat that could not be crossed. It made people despair and could not give birth to the idea of fighting against them!

In this way, it seems that the way out of the human friars entering this place has been blocked. Like Qin Hao, they are in a desperate situation and have no way to solve it.

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