Forty-nine-zero battle golden corpse

"Let's go too!" asked Yoo-young. 】

"Go back!" Ye Kong said coldly, "What kind of excitement are you making with a small cultivator in the middle of Qi refining, this kind of battle is not something you can participate in!" Seeing that Liu Ying was still unwilling, Ye Kong pointed again and said, "Don't be idle, and they will be stationed in the city with Wan Xuan Zhenren to prevent people from the Corpse Yin Sect from sneaking up." ”

"Oh well. Liu Ying was a little unhappy to go, and before leaving, she turned around and said, "When I go back this time, I will definitely work hard to cultivate! I must avenge my senior sister!"

Seeing Liu Ying away, Ye Kong also drove the flying sword and pounced. Of course, he didn't rush towards the Jiedan Ancestor, and he really couldn't interfere in the battle over there. In front of the Elixir Mountain and the Green Immortal Valley, he can't use the golden light hoe he snatched from the Elixir Mountain, so it's better to kill the real person of the Corpse Yin Sect!

It was easy for Ye Kong to deal with the monks in the foundation building period, although he couldn't take out the soul snatching bell and ancient treasures, but in front of the elixir mountain and the monks of the Qing Ying Valley, it didn't matter if he used the Howling Wind Wolf King.

In such a battle of thousands of people, the Howling Wind Wolf King showed the powerful advantage of its group attack, and as soon as he opened his mouth, countless spinning wind blades rose into the sky, and then fell in a parabolic direction.

Wind Forest Blade Mountain. This was the move that the Howling Wind Wolf King used to deal with Ye Kong, and it was broken by Ye Kong at that time by comprehending the rhythm.

But those disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect and the zombies they controlled didn't know what rhythm. Looking at the huge blue-white wind blades that were overwhelming, they had nowhere to hide, and several of them were immediately cut into countless pieces.

Among them, there were also a few monks with defensive magic weapons, or zombies with relatively strong skin and bones who resisted the past, but what followed was Ye Kong's slash!

Ye Kong helped the monks of the Elixir Mountain, and in comparison, he had less bad feelings towards the Elixir Mountain, after all, Lian Ruolan was from the Elixir Mountain.

Then again, Shi San, the ancestor of the Green Immortal Valley, also asked him to take care of his descendants. But the stone top wind is unkind, and I am not righteous!

Of course, in fact, the monk who helped the Elixir Mountain, he also had another selfish intention, that is, he was counting on being able to see the flowery face that was smiling and disgusting.

It's been four and a half years. Is she okay? Is she still the same? The more time passes, the clearer the face becomes.

She called herself a thief, her expression of confidence that she would be better than the eagle bald in Baiworm Village, her action of tearfully departing with tears in the Bone Spirit Mountain, and the expectant look in her eyes when she parted with herself in the 100,000 Mountain......

Scene by scene, as if it was just yesterday, just a moment ago, so clear, even a look, a detail, is so unforgettable!

Ye Kong recalled the past with Lian Ruolan, but the flying sword in his hand was killing one enemy after another, this feeling was very pleasant, tears slipped down his eyes, but his figure shuttled in the wind blade in the sky, splitting each opponent in half.

It's a cool feeling! I love it! This is the life I want!

What I want is not to marry a wife and have children in a mining village, and ask for land and give up! What I want is to go through the wind and rain, chop the waves and cut down the opponents, one enemy after another! What I want is a bloody battle, all the way to the top!

This is my life! The life of an immortal cultivator!

Just as Ye Kong was killing refreshingly, there were people in the middle of the sky who were also fighting happily.

"Transform into a sword! Go die!" Jing Quan Ancestor slashed a low-level silver corpse that was blocking the way, and finally came to the evolved silver corpse.

He was late, and the silver corpse had already turned into a golden corpse, but because it had just broken through, its whole body was only covered with colorful irregular golden blocks of light.

But even so, Jingquan Ancestor was not the opponent of the Golden Corpse.

I saw that the golden corpse opened its mouth and spit out a corpse gas. Turning the gas into a whip! That corpse qi quickly condensed into a long black whip!

"Smack!" a whip slammed into Jing Quan's ancestor's body, directly pumping him from the sky to the ground, smashing a big hole in the ground.

In the end, it was the ancestor of the late stage of Jiedan, Jing Quan didn't die, he spit out blood, drove the Buyun boots under his feet, and flew up again.

"What about the golden corpse, eat me with a sword!

Jingquan Ancestor's body and sword were united, and a sword light that seemed to be able to split the sky burst out, and the sword light was like a dazzling star, slashing from the bottom to the top!

"Jing Quan, I am a golden corpse, and I don't have the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, you don't want to move, why do you bother?" Zhong Kun's sigh rang out.

Jing Quan Ancestor didn't answer, but just launched an attack, and the sword qi brought out layers of waves in the air, and stacks of sword light slashed at the golden corpse again.

However, the golden corpse didn't buy it, and with a big hand, he slapped all the Jingquan Ancestor and his sword light upside down, splashing all the sand and gravel dust on the ground, and there seemed to be a layer of fog on the ground.

"Huanghuang Tianwei, turn into a sword with your body!" Jingquan Ancestor roared, and actually rushed forward again.

"Smack!" Without any suspense, he was knocked away again, this time the enclave was farther away, and he fell directly on the Three Flowers and Five Clouds Great Array above Wanjia City.

"Poof!" he slammed his back into the array, a mist of blood erupting from his mouth.

The disciples in the formation hurriedly opened the formation of this piece, allowing Jingquan Ancestor to enter the formation to dodge.

But he didn't expect Jingquan Ancestor to shout angrily, "Who asked you to open the formation!"

Then he laughed again, swung his sword and rushed into the sky, and said loudly, "Cool! I haven't tasted hurt for many years, come again!"

"The one who cultivates the Sword Immortal is her mother crazy!" Zhong Kun scolded, and suddenly thought of something, "Jing Quan, aren't you using my golden corpse to practice? Damn, you want to borrow my golden corpse to break through, you are dreaming! I won't keep my hand!"

"Whatever you want! you don't spare your hand to let me comprehend more!" Jingquan Old Ancestor Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled, and a sword light flew from the ground again.

At the master's order, the golden corpse howled angrily at the sword light rushing under his feet, and then reached out to remove a yellow paper talisman from his belly.

When the yellow paper rune reached the golden corpse's hand, it immediately shattered, and from the broken place, a golden light shot out in all directions, and then, there were stick-shaped objects in the golden light that extended up and down. Finally, the yellow paper rune turned into a jet-black steel fork and appeared in the hand of the golden corpse. The steel fork is black all over, but the three halberds in the shape of a mountain are cold and shining, and in the meantime, there is a clear blue electric light like a net, making a clattering electric explosion.

Under a full moon, the golden corpse holds a steel fork in his hand, standing awe-inspiring between heaven and earth, with a hideous face but majestic, and a pair of blood-red eyes with the momentum of looking at the world, as if it is a yaksha from the upper realm to the lower realm.

(5) In the face of such a golden corpse, Jingquan Ancestor still cut it up!

"This hatred lasts forever!" In the midst of the loud shouts, the ninth-style sword light that was one with the body and sword came!

The sword light was in a huge white arc of light, as if it was about to split everything in the world, and in the wide arc of light, there were countless sword intents, and they could be clearly seen flowing like water waves in the arc of light.

The golden corpse didn't move, just waved the steel fork and slammed into the front end of the middle of the arc!

"Boom!"

A word to readers:

ps: Thank you for revealing that next Monday's outbreak will be three days in a row [I want to do more.] However, Xiaoman didn't have a chapter saved on Wednesday, and he couldn't write more in a hurry.

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