Pursuing Immortality

Li Suchun, as the first monks to master extraordinary powers, started early, but was very embarrassed until Wu Shan taught the exercises, and was promoted to innate at the end of last year.

One of the corpse control techniques is Xia Maoshan Taoism, which is all about zombies.

When Long Qiu and his party entered the desert, they spread out and searched. He met the enemy first along the way, one person against eight people, without seeing the slightest emotional fluctuations, just holding the dead face and shouting:

"go with!"

The bronze corpse is like an innate master. It is fast and has strong defense. The limbs are not as stiff as the iron corpse, and you can make slight bending movements. I saw its length and draw a virtual shadow, and then came to it in a blink of an eye.

The sharp claws of its fingertips have shrunk and become more and more like human nails. With a swipe of his arms, dark shadows are diffused, covering the entire area where the eight people are.

A helper jumped to the front, the silver pupil in the right eye flickered, emitting a strange silver light.

"Roar!"

The copper corpse didn't escape, he picked it up with his chest, and only shook it two times. The left hand slammed forward with a strong insidious spirit.

boom!

The sacrifice quickly pulled his hands apart, summoning a layer of silver film, struggling to stop, and then panicked. The strength from the other side is like a row of mountains and rivers, far beyond their imagination.

This force hit the silver film violently, and then quickly spread to the arm and even the entire body. In the next second, he was like garbage thrown away randomly, his chest was sunken, his back was protruding, and he flew backwards far away.

"Back!"

The high priest frowned slightly and drank the other acolytes who wanted to come forward. He has seen that this thing is dead, without a living soul, and it takes some effort to kill it directly.

"Bind!"

He was a little bit empty, and a silver awn spread like a cobweb, forming a large net as a hood. The copper corpse waved his arm repeatedly, trying to tear away, and his fingers touched the silver net, but he was firmly stuck and unable to move.

Following this, the silver net became tighter and tighter and soon bundled it into a mule.

"Your stuff is good. This brute force alone can occupy a place, but unfortunately it is too simple."

As soon as the high priest stopped the enemy, he stopped shooting. In his eyes, Li Suchun was already dead. It is more interesting that he entered Xia Kingdom and saw the extraordinary powers of different systems.

Take a look at the other acolytes, naturally take the opportunity. The five shot together a silver light, interweaving and covering each other.

Li Suchun's back was cold, and he felt his soul was about to move, as if attracted and pulled by that power, and wanted to get out of the shell.

He turned around and hurried backwards, pinching his fingers and manipulating the copper corpse.

"Roar!"

The bronze corpse suddenly opened a big mouth and sprayed a dark mist, which smelled bad, with the rotten effect unique to zombies. A sacrifice was less able to dodge, and was stained with a trace of black gas, spreading quickly on the body like a flame.

"Ahhhh!"

The sacrifice screamed in panic, the silver pupil skyrocketed, the black gas was hindered by the soul power, the momentum was temporarily suspended, but it did not disappear. Looking at this person again, in a short period of time, he has lost a quarter of his body.

Even more terrible, he found that there was some impurity in the soul power, and he even shouted, "Ah, my soul ... Ah !!!"

Gnostic people are most concerned about the purity of the soul, and even if they are stained with a little dirt, they will be considered guilty. In this move, Li Suchun counted the horse honeycomb, and the others were furious. The soul powers instantly merged and formed a huge silver figure.

"court death!"

boom!

The silver figure was at his fingertips, and powerful energy fluctuations were like air bombs, distorting the surrounding space, setting off layers of gas and waves.

Li Suchun had no defenses, but stopped for a while and looked up in a certain direction.

I saw a flash of blue light from the vanity of that side, under the fiery sun.

The heavy billowing momentum suddenly stopped, as if blocked by something. Until now, that shriek came with Jianmang.

"laugh!"

No one can see what it is, and no one can see its trajectory.

With the eyes of the high priest, only a touch of green can be caught, and with an unparalleled sense of speed, it completely broke the rules of space!

The green mang intercepted the air waves, and then went round and round, the distance of dozens of feet seemed extremely small.

Before a sacrifice had reacted to what was going on, he felt his chest was cold and looked down, only to feel the pain and the slow rough wind.

"who?"

The high priest could no longer remain calm, reached out and grabbed Qingguang, and for a moment, felt a mighty mighty fall from the sky.

boom! boom!

Two thunder lights, like a white snake and a red snake dancing wildly in the air, opened their mouths to tear them apart.

He retreated sharply, and as soon as his front foot left, he heard bang! Lei Guang blasted on the ground, setting off heavy rain on the ground. Two deep pits of ten square feet appeared on the ground. The rain fell and piled up into new hills.

Of the eight people, one was seriously injured and basically lost combat effectiveness. One was slightly injured, but he could fight again. They gathered quickly, pulled away, and looked across the pit:

In front of her there was a blue shirt woman and a red shirt woman. Three men and a woman were standing behind, all of them were teenagers. The bronze corpse also broke free of restraint and returned to Li Suchun, the two sides confronted again.

"Phoenix, Phoenix Mountain!"

The shaman first broke through, pointed at the other party and trembled, "People in Phoenix Mountain!"

"Oh?"

The high priest took a few glances, and said with interest: "You are the extraordinary of Phoenix Mountain, and it is truly a true name."

"..."

Long Qiu glanced indifferently, and whispered softly, "Is it all here?"

"Two fled, six responded, eight, one a lot." Xiao Jing also narrowed her eyes.

"it is good!"

As soon as the words fell, Long Qiu suddenly disappeared, and Qing Ping's sword in his hand seemed to flow like the brightest starlight, dumping the Milky Way, spreading like wind and water, and hiding endless killing power in the beautiful gentleness.

Seeing the other's moves, the high priest could not help but resist, and he simply changed into a silver scepter to seal the offensive.

Sword tactics, sword tactics ... In the final analysis, the sword method is used.

Like swinging magic sword tricks, helping to shake sword tricks, taking thousands of miles to get people's heads, etc., is very windy, but it is not a true manifestation of strength. That is to use the power of sword air, long-range strike.

Melees like this are more capable of showing full power.

Long Qiu was angry, with serious consequences.

Honest children get angry, even more terrible!

Over there, Zeng Keer was fighting with the acolytes, and Li Suchun rejoined.

Xiao Jingju jumped on a piece of sandstone and watched the battlefields on both sides. Although this time was hunting down the enemy, it was also a good opportunity to train novices. She looked at it for a while, and suddenly thought about it, the bald-headed and red-eyed Xia Guoren sneaked into the distance, apparently trying to slip away.

"Humph!"

With a wave of her hand, a black mesh hood passed over and flung over.

"what!"

The shaman fell to his feet and screamed in a low voice.

The four of Zeng Ke'er had just debuted and had insufficient experience and skills. After a few strokes, they were forced into danger by the acolyte. The opponent's soul art is too weird. Although it can't draw the living soul directly like the high priest, the shock of each impact will make the soul tremble, as if it is going to come out of the shell.

Therefore, the four-man fight is very difficult.

"what!"

Suddenly, an acolyte fell to the ground, but was seized by the copper corpse, opened his chest and abdomen, and the silver blood flowed to the ground. A few seconds later, this person also turned into a pool of silver liquid.

Li Suchun pulled out his hands and looked after the younger generation. The four slowly adapted to the rhythm. Although they could not win each other, they could also support the one-and-a-half-minute meeting.

Bang!

Huh!

Long Qiu and the two gradually walked away from the scene.

The high priests became more and more frightened, saying that the world practice respected Xia Kingdom, Xia Kingdom respected Fenghuang Mountain, and Fenghuang Mountain respected Gu Ji. Xu Shi Gu Yan was trapped by Anissa and used the altar to the end, so that everyone's hearts were despised and did not care.

As a result, it is said that the third-ranked little girl in Fenghuang Mountain has such strength.

Gnostic soul cultivation, the power of the soul exerted is a relatively advanced "reiki". For low-level spikes, you can crush most of the same level, but the effect is not so obvious against the same special "Aura".

He fought for a while, knowing that he could not fight, and by one move he retreated and followed his pupils soaring.

Roar!

A god-like roar shook the desert, and a very clear-looking spirit body with golden eyes was summoned. Floating in the air, his huge head turned to look at Long Qiu, like a ants-like indifference ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Long Qiu held Qing Ping sword in hand, staring blankly at the front, paused, and then again Disappeared in place.

"laugh!"

The spirit body suddenly raised its arm, as if trying to protect the right side.

It can feel dangerous, but it can't keep up with the opponent's speed. The tip of the sword was wiped on its right face, as if deliberately provocative, passing only silver light.

The spirit body was furious, his hands waved, the moment was dark, the sun was blocked, and the violent soul energy disturbed the surrounding airflow, forming a huge vortex.

In the gloomy desert, as if a silver black hole appeared, sweeping all matter and life. Long Qiu was deeply trapped in the middle of the vortex, and the majestic soul power came from all directions, madly trying to get into his body and tear his soul.

She looked cold, clear and transparent, with her heart, with her sword, with my sword, and with my world!

Quiet and quiet, Lingtai is dust-free. For the first time, such an all-out confrontation to the enemy has also demonstrated the power of Fu Yao Jian Jue for the first time.

No matter how the energy of the opponent fluctuates, how strong, Qingmang always comes first, penetrating layers of obstacles to hit the opponent.

It has no other characteristics, just one word: fast!

A Qingping sword, which can be lifted by the wind, can go up to 100,000 miles in the sky, and can swing the world of Jiuzhou!

At first it was one, two, three ... Followed by, Qingmang grew more and more dense. Long Qiu's sea tumbling, the sword species slicked to the extreme, and finally raised his hand, the sword gasified the silk, and chopped tens of millions of words in his breath.

These green awns spun silk, forming a large net in the air, and then became richer and filled the gaps. Every inch of space in this area is full of strong sword spirit, and finally formed a sea of ​​jade clouds.

Bixia is full of sky and blue sky!

(Wait a while ...)

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