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"what is that?"

"A sword that releases flames?!"

"If this sword is psychic, if you can get it..."

Several disciples swallowed their saliva and talked to themselves.

However, the words were only half spoken before being interrupted by Liu Fuyun's cold words.

"If you want to die, you can go forward and try."

If such a psychic sword is not recognized, there is only one word for the end: death!

The soaring flames made even Liu Fuyun feel palpitations.

Without any hesitation, Liu Fuyun retreated directly.

Shi Yong didn't respond, he just explained everything with his actions, turned around and followed Liu Fuyun and left.

Looking at their backs, Tang Heng followed with a cold face.

In fact, in his heart, he wished that Liu Fuyun could be impulsive for a while, and this would leave him with a lot of trouble.

The rest of the disciples watched the three of them retreat.

Although each of them was unwilling, they dared not make fun of their own lives.

In desperation, they withdrew from the other hospital one after another.

However, the moment they left the other courtyard.

The precious sword that had been swimming in the sea of ​​flames suddenly trembled.

Then, it soared into the sky and flew towards the outside of the manor.

At the same time, the flame slowly extinguished.

Outside the manor, there were muffled rumbles and angry roars.

"This is... Zhang Yi's cry."

Shi Yong carefully identified and said.

The rest of the disciples also pricked up their ears to listen, and as expected, the roar was very similar to Zhang Yi's voice.

"Go and have a look, it seems that there is some trouble in listening to the sound."

Shi Yong said.

Following the light of the flaming sword, everyone tiptoed over.

Everyone is careful.

After all, the environment we are in now is different, and if we are not careful, we may provoke unknown existences.

Everyone quietly passed through the front yard, and the distance of tens of meters was just a short distance to them.

Just when they quietly opened the door and looked out.

"boom!"

There was a violent explosion.

The scene that came into view made everyone startled.

I saw that two parties were confronting each other on the open space in front of the manor.

On one side, there was a large group of zombies, holding swords and screaming towards the other side.

Standing opposite them was a person, someone they were familiar with.

"That's... Zhang Yi?!"

A disciple of the Sun Palace exclaimed in surprise.

That's right, it was the missing Zhang Yi who confronted the zombies.

It's just that his state at this time is a little wrong.

The whole person lowered his head slightly, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and there was a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

This scene is indescribably weird.

In the next second, something even more surprising happened.

The flaming sword hovered in the air for a while, then suddenly fell rapidly.

Then, Zhang Yi raised his right hand and grasped the sword accurately.

A red long sword with mysterious lines engraved on its body appeared in front of everyone.

"No way, the sword recognizes Zhang Yi as the master?"

Some disciples exclaimed.

"This kid, what luck!"

More sour tone, obviously very jealous.

However, Liu Fuyun found something wrong.

Zhang Yi was like a walking corpse, as if he had lost consciousness.

The whole body seemed to be taken away by the sword.

"Could it be that he was controlled by the sword?"

Just as Liu Fuyun was thinking, the battle started.

I saw Zhang Yi suddenly raised his head and swung his sword.

Several flaming sword qi shot out, landed in the crowd of zombies, and exploded violently.

The ferocious attack made those fearless zombies start to retreat slowly.

At the same time, the ground suddenly trembled slightly.

Behind the group of zombies under everyone's gaze, a tall figure appeared.

"My Nima..."

After seeing that big guy clearly, even Liu Fuyun couldn't help but swear.

[Ding, purple zombie appears, "Youquan Shengong" has a strong desire to devour, and the speed of cultivation is increased by 100%. 】

Standing behind the large group of zombies was a tall figure.

It's just that the whole body is covered with purple hair, which has stopped rotting, and the eyes are shining green.

The aura exuding from his body is completely different from ordinary zombies, powerful and mysterious, full of a strong breath of death.

Most importantly, what it holds in its hand is not a rusty sword, but an epee emitting black light!
"Damn it! It turned out to be purple zombie!"

Shi Yong was taken aback, they were also zombies, but the rest were just the lowest level.

Purple Zombie is even stronger, comparable to those in the Escape Realm.

And looking at the opponent's body, the purple is already very strong, which is the embodiment of the peak of purple stiffness.

Coupled with the obviously extraordinary epee in the opponent's hand, I am afraid that only Tang Heng can fight.

Moreover, in this sword mound, Zi Zong's power can be exerted to the greatest extent.

What's more, beside it, there is a considerable number of zombie army.

"Let's go and save Zhang Yi..."

"How to save, we may not be able to defeat each other if we go."

"..."

Disagreements also arose among the disciples of Zhesun Palace.

If they are discovered by the other party, they will be blocked at that time, and hundreds of thousands of zombies will continue to pour in, and they will die miserably.

Of course, there are also some who want to reap the benefits.

After all, whether it was the flaming long sword or the black light epee, they all moved their hearts.

"What do we do now?"

A disciple lowered his voice and asked, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, he would arouse the other party's vigilance.

Shi Yong didn't speak, but turned to look at Liu Fuyun.

I don't know when it started, but he has gotten used to listening to Liu Fuyun's advice.

Liu Fuyun rubbed her chin, thought for a while, and said softly.

"Let's take a look here first. That Zhang Yi is not in the right state, and the power of the flame is not that simple."

Tang Heng retorted disdainfully, turned his head to look at his subordinates, and ordered.

"Everyone, my opinion is to retreat for now..."

However, he was just halfway through.

Seeing the rest of the disciples, their eyes widened, as if they had seen something incredible.

Looking along the gaze, Tang Heng's pupils dilated instantly, his canthus was about to split, and the entire eyeball almost flew out.

What did he see, that Zhang Yi was the first to attack Zi Zhan?
I saw the long sword in the opponent's hand, the flame rising, roaring and waving.

In an instant, the originally pitch-black world seemed to be daylight.

One after another, the flaming sword energy blasted towards the purple zombie with the force of thunder.

Zi Zong looked up to the sky and let out a roar, then clenched the huge sword in his hand and rushed forward.

Boom boom boom...

The instant explosion set off a huge air current, and the strong wind engulfed the sand, stones and branches, raging around...

A fierce battle ensued.