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The green lotus sword array is worthy of being a sword array left over from ancient times. It is different when it is made by a famous master. The sword meaning contained in it makes the three people feel deeply.

Fortunately, all of them are masters of sword cultivation, and have unique attainments in kendo understanding. Otherwise, if you do half of sword cultivation, you will not be able to succeed even if you hand over the sword array to them. Even the three of them, in such a short period of time, dare not say that they can give full play to the full power of the sword array. After all, they are the first time to cooperate. Who can guarantee that there is no mistake?

However, these are no longer questions at this moment. The sword array has been set up, and there is no way to retreat.

Just a simple start, the Zombie King has been keenly aware that the green lotus sword array is not a general killing move. The corners of his mouth can't help but lift up slightly: "this sword array is good, and it's worth my hand at last."

"Hum!" Zhao Guohua said coldly, "Zombie King, don't be rampant. This sword array is specially prepared for you. We will kill you here!"

Zombie King ha ha ha sneer: "I don't have the interest to fight a lawsuit with you, want to kill me, take out the ability to come!"

"As you wish!"

Sword dance, such as a light touch of apple, leaning on the breeze.

The sword array is very flat. Except for the surging air, it is not as powerful as the three men when they were fighting each other. They stood in the air, but did not move. Their eyes were closed. The sword idea was above everything. The wind and waves in the space were calm. The four men, including the Zombie King, seemed to be asleep. They stood there quietly, leaving the world and independent.

In the sword array, the scene that the Zombie King sees is fundamentally different from that of the people below. Outside the sword array, the so-called sword array is empty. The four people are just like one, two or three wooden people. It seems that whoever moves first loses. In the sword array, the sword light dances and the green lotus blossoms. The Zombie King is just like being in a lotus pond. The blue lotus flowers are blooming one after another.

As soon as the wind blows, the petals rise with the wind. The Zombie King looks up and sees the petals flying in the sky and the sky. These petals seem to have life, dancing around him.

This is not like the sword array of killing and cutting. It is simply the fairyland of the prosperous age.

However, the next second, the painting style suddenly changes, and the petals fall on the Zombie King, and the sound of Jingge collision is heard. The petals are swords. If it was not for the flesh of the Zombie King, his body is extremely terrible, I am afraid that so many petals would have been poked into a sieve.

However, there are four words called "water dripping and stone penetrating". No matter how strong the body of the king of zombies is, a position has been attacked countless times, and its defense will always be broken.

It seems that he is still testing the power of the sword array. He is not in a hurry. He moves at his feet and walks like the wind. His speed is extremely fast. When he moves his body, there is no petal in the sky that can be touched.

What kind of attack can't even be touched?

The array of swords changed again, and the petal sword was shining. A long sword with a handle gathered together, like a dragon with a body shape of hundreds of meters, roared at the Zombie King.

Move the sword!

Avalanche!

Ground fissure!

This time, the Zombie King showed a little smile, but with a touch of ridicule in his eyes. He finally made a move. His arms were raised, his hands were open, and his black and sharp nails grew wildly.

The next moment, the sea of clouds rolling, slowly drooping, covering the whole space, a black, bloody claw fell from the sky, facing the long dragon.

Beat the snake to seven inches, subdue the dragon and twist the tap.

Hardly giving the Dragon any chance to struggle, the Giant Claw directly twisted the dragon's head and allowed it to knead and flatten. It squeezed the Dragon into a ball and pressed it down.

The sword is broken!

Destroyed!

People die!

After all, Zhao Guohua's three people only cooperated for the first time. Even with their own Kendo perception and talent, it is impossible to make mistakes. However, in just a moment, the flaws were caught by the other party. The Zombie King's crushing, timing control, and the sword array of the three were completely defeated.

In this war, mankind loses, zombies win!

Looking at the three men who were pouring blood into their mouths, the Zombie King was not in a hurry. He said with a smile, "the sword array is very powerful. The long dragon is biting people. It's hard to control it. It's a pity that the people who control the array are so poor, their cultivation is poor, and their cooperation is poor. Even if there is such a sword array, you are just a group of mobs. It's inevitable to lose! "

"It's a pity that it's a good sword array, but I don't know how to use it. It's useless to stay. Now that you lose, your wish to kill me will be in vain. Next, it's time for me to take your life. "

The Zombie King's face is always hung with a faint smile, but the smile gives people a feeling of terror infiltration. The pressure is always on the top of people's heads, making them feel that it is a luxury to breathe.

"Grass! Anyway, it's all dead. I'll fight with you! " A friar couldn't bear the terrible pressure brought by the Zombie King, and roared, "the demon is bold! Die

However, before he had any more action, the Zombie King just scratched his fingers. The skin of that man was like the sun dried soil, and the streaks of blood gathered into a stream of scarlet water and flew up into the air. The Zombie King's mouth was open, his sharp fangs were shining, and the blood was sucked into the mouth.The blood essence of the monk was drained away, and his skin was withered and shrunk like old bark. The eight foot old man became like a little old man and became a corpse and fell to the ground.

Take blood every other space!

People who are stupid, stupid and ready to move are shocked by this move. For a while, no one dares to attack again. Zhao Guohua's three men are originally the highest cultivation and combat power of all, but they are still defeated by a Zombie King even if they are wounded, let alone they are just the blood food of each other in the end.

Just, if so, will Zombie King let them go?

With a quick glance at his eyes, he said in a cold voice: "you are so small that you dare to destroy my foundation and cut off my cultivation. It's really damned! If I had not been in seclusion before, you would not have escaped. I can't imagine that you not only do not appreciate me, but also dare to attack me, so that I am injured. Now, I will nourish my injury with your spirit and blood and make up for my lost Daoji

"You can't think of it!"

Zhao Guohua roared and the three men fought again. Although they were seriously injured, they still didn't want to stop. Unfortunately, faith can't represent everything. In front of the absolute strength of the Zombie King, they just hit the stone with eggs and were vulnerable.

"Hum! a mantis trying to stop a chariot! Then I'll take you for an operation! Give me town

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