Glamorous Fast Time Guide

The ice and snow of the snow-capped mountains have never melted for thousands of years, stretching continuously, the mountains are majestic and towering, but at this time, from the countless cracks in the mountains, there are one after another, each of them is as big as a cow. Even terrifying, the body is like a hill. ?

That is the corpse king, whose cultivation level is comparable to that of the god stage, and there are quite a few corpse kings, all of which are piled up in a dense group of corpses. Their hands are as thick as pillars, and the blood vessels on their bodies are swollen and flowing. His face was extremely ugly.

Among them, many demon disciples added insidious and cunning sneak attacks.

The monks cast their own methods in various colors. This is the battlefield of low-level disciples. Some of the disciples who rushed forward fought fiercely, while others were quickly besieged and devoured by corpses. A sea of ​​blood formed a river.

This is the world of cultivating immortals, the ruthless and cruel world of cultivating immortals.

The powerful monk silently watched the scene off the court, confronting the corpse king, and guarded against the attack of the evil ancestor.

If you don't practice, it's hard to be good. If low-level disciples can stand out from the battlefield this time, they will definitely be able to break through the barriers and go further. Before departure, the teachers have given enough low-level disciples. Rely on talent, and the rest depends on yourself.

Su Liushui's sword light was very faint, but sharp as iron. He almost chopped off a large group of zombies and corpses with one stroke of the sword, and even dragged eight corpse kings by himself.

This move sweeps away thousands of troops like a spring breeze, and strikes down. The sword energy is like wind, and every bit is fatal. Wherever it goes, it forms a huge hurricane, sweeping people upside down, and directly cut off the head of a corpse king. Looking at his still panting body, Su The flowing water used the body smashing bone talisman, and smashed the corpse of the corpse king.

He didn't even have time to take a break, and turned around to catch the poison sprayed out by the corpse king. Su Liushui, whose magic power was not smooth because of a strong move, was hit by one of the corpse king's right arms, and instantly he spit out a mouthful of blood. Although there is a layer of gap, he has just stepped into the Mahayana stage after all, and has been besieged by many corpse kings, after all, there are loopholes.

He adjusted quickly, forcibly suppressing the countercurrent meridian, divided the sword into 36-style sword light, and commanded the ferocious Zombie King.

Suddenly at this moment, someone shouted, "The ancestor of the evil spirit has finally come out of the mountain!"

"Well, you devil, you finally dare to show your head and take your life."

I saw that the distant sky suddenly became dark, with dark clouds and turbulent waves, and the clouds looked like they were about to fall. Against this background, the very tall patriarch with fleshy bumps and a long tongue was wearing a cloud armor and walked with huge strides. Stepping out, not taking a step, the snow mountain will shake and melt.

"You have committed many crimes. I don't know how many mortal lives have been killed. I don't know how many young monks have been killed. If you are not beheaded, it will be against the law of heaven!"

Following the indignation-filled words of one person, countless monks with low or high cultivation bases took out the most powerful moves and charged directly at the demon ancestor.

At that moment, it can be said that the sky collapsed and the earth shook, like several mountains were exploded in succession, and the mist and rocks swelled and swelled.

But nothing works.

I saw that the demon's tongue suddenly changed into countless long limbs like a flower branch, and flew out disgustingly with its teeth and claws. Tens of thousands of long tongues piled up in the crowd. It turned into a piranha and sucked up the person's cultivation and blood, turning the person into a mummy alive.

"Beast." Seeing so many people being killed by demons and zombies, an old senior was so angry that he directly used the method of exchanging his life for his life, and rushed over to explode himself.

The air exploded in an instant. A hole was opened, and the air was made to rippling. However, after everything was over, the demon's embarrassed but unscathed face was still revealed.

"how is this possible!"

The ancestor of the corpse king had no expression on his face. He just wanted to clear these people away quickly and feel like returning to the deep cave.

However, at this moment, he suddenly saw a bright light appearing in front of his eyes, following the cracks in the rubble after the self-explosion, a figure struck like a light and shadow.

The sword was invisible and invisible, and a few sword beams directly penetrated into the huge body of the demon.His face was dull, he had lost his response, his tongue was still sticking out ugly, and the whites of his eyes were full of eye sockets.It's not that he couldn't resist, but... he lost his response at all.

"Master Huo...?" He shouted in a hoarse voice, the skin on his face began to congeal, "Is that you?"

"Cacha." Su Liushui didn't move his eyelids, and stabbed a few more times, the demon fell down from the clouds like a kite with a broken string.

He looked at the back and reached out to grab it, but found that the person had left the place indifferently.

It's him, it must be him, I recognized it at a glance, but why... just left like this.

what……

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When Su Liushui returned to the camp, he found that everyone was standing there and staring at the horde of zombies receding like a tide in bewilderment.

Just when everyone was puzzled, suddenly a demon came riding on the corpse king and shouted loudly, "I'm here to ask for peace."

As his voice fell, many powerful monks appeared one after another on the river basin that Su Liushui Sect was in charge of.

"Seeking peace? I don't agree." Many people shouted loudly when they heard it. So many of their fellow disciples died just now, how can it be solved by asking for peace?

"The old devil must have been frightened, he didn't dare to come by himself, and even sent a boy with a yellow mouth." After finishing speaking, the monk snorted, and sacrificed the magic weapon, intending to scrape it at the demon disciple. .

The head of Sanqian stopped him calmly, and said, "Everyone, don't worry, it doesn't hurt to let that old devil talk."

After listening to his words, everyone barely breathed.

That Mozu disciple was very courageous, and even laughed when everyone was looking at him intimidatingly, "It's a big happy event."

"Oh?"

Under the hatred, disgust or doubtful eyes of the crowd, the disciple held out a pink greeting card and said, "This is a marriage proposal card for a marriage partner."