Zombie Evil Emperor

Two early-stage Jindan monks are absolutely no match for a mid-stage Golden Elixir monk. But a golden elixir stage monk may not be able to gain any advantage in the hands of two golden elixir early stage monks.

The golden elixir stage monks have already touched a trace of the power of the great road and can mobilize a trace of the power of heaven and earth. Once the golden elixir stage monks take action among themselves, it will be easy to destroy mountains and forests.

There are millions of Golden Core Stage monks who have entered the ruins of Penglai Immortal Island. Who knows if there are others nearby? When the time comes, if you encounter a guy who stalks the cicada and stalks the oriole behind his back and does something dirty, wouldn't it mean that you are giving him a wedding dress?

What's more, there are countless broken formation restrictions in Penglai Immortal Island. God knows, will you accidentally touch the formation restrictions during the battle?

What if my luck is bad and I really encounter the broken forbidden formation in the battle? That's pure courting death.

Therefore, the man with a gentle face in the middle stage of Jindan decisively chose to retreat and leave when Ziyun and Zixia sacrificed their magic weapons.

"Did the person who almost killed me just leave when he wanted to?" Ziyun snorted coldly.

The next moment, the snow-white flying sword hovering above her head with cold light, seemed to feel the anger of its owner, and let out a phoenix cry. The sword's light was as dazzling as the sun, and the light and shadow of seventy-nine and sixty-three heaven and earth runes surrounded the sword body.

This seventh-grade flying sword is called ‘White Wind! ’ It is three feet and three inches long and is as white as jade. It is a third-grade natal magic weapon forged by Master Wei himself when Ziyun was thirteen years old when she was building the foundation.

At that time, Baifeng was only a third-grade magic weapon. However, as Ziyun's realm continued to improve and he continued to practice in his body, Baifeng continued to absorb the essence of the genius earth treasure. Now he has advanced to a seventh-grade magic weapon. Its power is terrifying and boundless.

With a soft drink from Ziyun, Bai Feng let out a sword cry like a phoenix, and flew towards the head of the man with a feminine face in the golden elixir stage. The speed was as fast as a white lightning streaking across the void, directly Appear in front of the other person.

The gentle-faced man in the early stage of Jindan didn't expect that he had already taken the initiative to leave, but the other party actually made a move out of spite. Not only did his face darken slightly, he decided to give Ziyun a wink.

Light surged in his right hand, and a thick-backed sword appeared in his hand. The blade was surrounded by seventy-nine sixty-three heaven and earth runes. His cultivation in the middle stage of the Golden Core exploded, and he slashed out a terrifyingly powerful sword.

Boom!

Dao Mang collided with the sword light, and the terrifying energy generated spread out in all directions like a tide, and all the trees where the energy passed by exploded into powder.

when!

At the same time, the sword body also collided with the flying sword body, and the sound was like thunderous explosions that made people's eardrums hurt.

After all, Ziyun was not as good as the opponent in terms of cultivation. Feijian Baifeng was thrown away by the opponent's sword, and his face turned pale and he almost coughed up blood.

The man with a feminine face in the middle stage of the golden elixir was not much better. He never expected that Ziyun, whose cultivation level was only in the early stage of the golden elixir, would actually have a combat power that was extremely close to the middle stage of the golden elixir. He was shocked to death by the blow just now. Rolling over, the tiger's mouth holding the handle of the knife almost burst open.

Jingle Bell!

Jingle Bell!

At this time, a crisp bell suddenly rang, and the man with a feminine face in the middle stage of the Golden Core suddenly seemed to be drunk. His head was dizzy, his steps were sloppy, and his body was swaying.

It was Zixia who took action!

The ringing sound came from the string of small purple bells on her wrist, and its sound waves specifically attacked the soul.

The string of small purple bells on her wrist is Zixia's second natal magic weapon refined by Master Wei's novice after Zixia's ordinary golden elixir stage. It's called the 'Sleep Bell!' ’ It is temporarily ranked as a seventh-grade magic weapon.

When her sister Zixia activated the sleep bell, her natal magic weapon, her sister Ziyun also recalled the natal flying sword magic weapon Bai Feng.

She pinched the sword formula in her hand and murmured words. White Wind, the natal flying sword weapon hovering above her head, transformed into two, two into four, four into eight, and finally transformed into thousands of sword lights.

Swish, brush, brush!

As Ziyun pointed his hand forward, thousands of sword rays suddenly shot through the air, roaring towards the man with a feminine face who was wobbling and unable to stand on his feet.

Ziyun and Zixia grew up together and have the same mind. They work together extremely well and are best at assisting each other in combined attacks.

Ziyun and Zixia alone can barely compete with the mid-stage Jindan monks in combat power. If they join forces, they can compete with the late-stage Jindan monks.

In just a short moment, the man with a gentle face in the middle stage of Jindan fell into a crisis, which could lead to death.

However, the man with a feminine face can cultivate to the middle stage of Jindan, and he is not an ordinary person. At this time when his life is at stake, no one knows what secret technique he used, and he suddenly got rid of the soul attack of Sleeping Ling's voice.

Hearing his roar, the aura of the middle stage of the golden elixir suddenly surged, and the whole body was filled with spiritual energy, condensing into a circular defensive light curtain like an egg shell.

Dang Dang Dang!

The next moment, thousands of sword rays shot out on the defensive light screen like a hail of bullets. After all, the man with a gentle face in the middle stage of the Golden Core responded in a hurry and was not fully prepared. In just a few breaths, outside his body The layer of defensive light curtain was on the verge of collapse, with numerous large and small cracks appearing.

What's even more terrible is that Zixia has put away Sleeping Ling at this time, and there is a flying sword magic weapon in her hand. This is the third-grade natal magic weapon cast by Master Wei for her when she was building the foundation. Now it has also entered It has become a seventh-grade magic weapon.

Zixia's magical sword magic power was exactly the same as that of her younger sister Ziyun. In an instant, thousands of sword rays whizzed away.

At this moment, the face of the man with a gentle face in the middle stage of the Golden Core turned green with fright. At this time, he didn't care so much anymore. He fought hard with his vitality severely injured, and sprayed out several mouthfuls of his life essence and blood, turning it into blood mist and blending into the defense that was about to collapse. On the light curtain.

Runes shining with blood-colored light appeared on the defensive light curtain around the man, and the cracks caused by Ziyun's thousands of sword lights also healed in an instant and disappeared.

"Do you really want to kill them all!"

The man's face was as gloomy as water. Unexpectedly, the boat capsized in the ditch and was almost killed by two early-stage Jindan monks.

"If I don't kill you, why don't I keep you?" Ziyun is very vindictive, and the sword-to-sword strike almost made her cough up blood.

"In that case, let's die together!" A golden bead the size of a dove egg floated above the head of the man with a feminine face.

The golden beads seemed real and illusory, and the golden light was as bright as a small sun. However, the aura on the golden beads fluctuated very unstable, giving people a feeling that it could explode at any time.