Taoyuan Mountain Village: Beginning as a Grandpa

"Bastard, you damned ant, this king will refine you into a corpse slave, and you will never be reborn forever." The Yin king roared again and again, and the cold corpse air completely withered the vegetation in the Sifang villa area.

When he appeared in front of everyone again, a fist-sized hole appeared in his chest, and everyone's scalp went numb.

I'm afraid, if this is an ordinary person, he would be dead by now.

Accompanied by a burst of corpse aura, the penetrating hole slowly squirmed and returned to its original state.

Chen Yifan frowned slightly. Real zombies are really more troublesome. No matter in terms of physical strength or recovery ability, they are not comparable to the ancestor of the black witch who has cultivated the ghoul body.

"Ants, this king will give up today."

Before King Yin finished speaking, Chen Yifan's fist hit him again, and everyone heard a muffled sound, and King Yin's figure flew upside down again.

Gudong!Seeing this ferocious scene, some people couldn't help swallowing their saliva. This simple and rude way of fighting really makes people's scalp tingle.

Chen Yifan's speed was so fast that they didn't even know what happened. Every time, they could only react when King Yin's body hit the ground.

"Brother Feng is Brother Feng, really awesome." Zhu Xuan, who was watching the battle by the windowsill, finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and grinned.

Hei Guzi and Chaoyang's faces were so gloomy that they were about to drip water. They thought that with the appearance of this powerful Yin King, they would definitely be able to deal with Chen Yifan. profit.

Unexpectedly, in front of Chen Yifan, King Yin seemed to have no strength to fight back, and could only be treated like a sandbag, being beaten back again and again.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"

The roar of rage, mixed with the aura of rushing and fleeing corpses, made the ground tremble non-stop. The almost crazy figure admired the mid-air, staring coldly at Chen Yifan with bloodthirsty eyes.

However, in his eyes, he could only see a golden fist continuously expanding and shooting toward his face.

Facing this kind of zombie with some brain problems, Chen Yifan had nothing to say to him, he could only communicate with him with his fists.

King Yin was furious, he never thought that the person in front of him didn't even give him a chance to speak, and immediately turned the corpse into sharp claws and grabbed it.

The fists and palms exploded in the sky, the golden vigor collided with the black corpse, and spread towards the surroundings. The surrounding area was like a ten-level gale passing through, and the vegetation collapsed.

Although King Yin is very arrogant, he does have arrogant strength, and after such a confrontation, he did not lose the wind in the slightest.

However, before he could have any thoughts, Chen Yifan's second punch had already landed.

This fist, apart from the golden fist strength, seems to be surrounded by a layer of golden flames. It is the pure masculinity that transforms into yang fire, and dispels all cold evil spirits.

The space seemed to be burned by this layer of flames, and it seemed that a small golden sun appeared in the midair, rushing backwards towards the sky.

Everyone felt a golden flame streaking across the sky, and it hit King Yin heavily.In an instant, the golden divine light burst into the sky, so dazzling that people couldn't help but close their eyes.

When the golden light dissipated and everyone opened their eyes again, the figure of King Yin could no longer be seen in the sky. Could it be that he just died like this?
Both Hei Guzi and Chaoyang were in a daze. You know, this is an existence that was regarded as a forbidden object by the dragon group. How could it be eliminated with just two or three punches?

This seems a little unscientific.

Boom!

On the ground, there was a roar, and not far away, smoke and dust rose into the sky, and a black shadow flew into the air, which was the figure of King Yin.

Although Chen Yifan's attack just now made him look a bit embarrassed, he couldn't see any wounds on his body.

"Ant, go to hell!"

King Yin roared angrily, and the corpse energy gathered in his palm, pressing towards Chen Yifan.

The cold and sharp claws that were like millstones roared in mid-air, and the huge roar was like the roar of a fighter plane.

"It's just an acquired zombie, and I'm ashamed to call myself the king of the underworld. If the ruthless people in the underworld really hear it, I don't know how you will die." Chen Yifan smiled disdainfully.

The underworld is a space that does not exist in this world, and even Chen Yifan only entered it once by chance.

That place is a world of death, if you don't have the cultivation level of the distraction period, there is only one dead end to enter it.

Although this Yin King is already very terrifying to ordinary people, compared with the real strong man in the underworld, he is nothing but an ant among ants.

As for the king of the underworld, I am afraid that with one breath, thousands of the kings of the underworld will be wiped out.

"Presumptuous, mere ants, how dare you question the majesty of this king!" After hearing this, King Yin's face became even more ferocious.

"You have the majesty of a fart, you will regret turning into a zombie if you beat me today!"

With a soft drink, Chen Yifan condensed the yang energy in his right hand, turned into a golden long sword, and slashed forward.

brush!The sword light was like a rainbow, and it fell on the sharp claws, like cutting tofu, split it instantly, and went straight to King Yin.

Fangs protruded from the corners of King Yin's mouth, and his face was so ferocious that he directly received the sword with his hands.

when!There was a sound like metal hitting, and the long sword dissipated in midair. Looking at the Yin King's arm, it was already cut in half by the long sword and fell to the sky.

With one strike, King Yin lost half of his arm.

The formation body is one of the secret methods evolved by the nine great human race immortal emperors in ancient times. When Ye Xuan condensed a large formation of Yin Qi, it was enough to kill Daoist practitioners and martial arts masters. Now that the large formation of Yin and Yang complement each other, the strength has increased by more than a few more than double.

Although the long sword transformed from Yang Qi was smashed by Yin King's palm, half of his arm was also cut off and turned into ashes.

The Yin King's eyes became colder and colder, and the corpse gas gathered at the wound, and the arm that had just been severed grew out instantly, without leaving even a trace of scar.

"It seems that this king still underestimates you a little bit. You are different from those ants. If this king continues to play like this, it seems that he will lose the style of the royal family. Then, let's be real."

As soon as the words fell, King Yin pinched his fingers towards his chest, and a khaki charm was torn out from his chest, and was burned to death by the black corpse.

In an instant, a black aura that eclipsed the world burst out from his body, like a huge black tornado hovering here, crushing towards Chen Yifan.

The cold corpse energy impacted all directions, completely turning this place into a cold winter.