"No matter what, we must move forward, I will kill a thousand corpses, and if there are ten thousand corpses, I will kill ten thousand, and I can't stop it!"

"Kill!"

Zhang Xiaofan shouted, with a resolute attitude and a strong fighting spirit.

Invisibly, there is a kind of powerful power, this kind of spirit is different from the strength of the realm, it is completely a kind of spirit!

It's okay for them to have cold eyes, because they are used to it, and it is precisely because Zhang Xiaofan has such a spirit that they like Zhang Xiaofan so much and love Zhang Xiaofan.

But at this moment, Bai Ling, it can be said, was surprised in her heart, a martial cultivator in the Soul Infant Realm, so she couldn't help but be in awe.

She didn't think it was real, but that moment was true.

"No trace, Master Zhurong, the three of us will open the way in front. The rest of the people are in charge of the remnants of the enemy, these corpse puppets, they have to cut off their heads one by one, otherwise it will only be a waste of strength, Master Medicine King, each of them will allocate enough pills and kill them all the way!" Looking at those corpses who were getting closer and closer, Zhang Xiaofan immediately issued an order.

Medicine King, Zhu Rong, Sword Without a Trace, Xi Yue, Leng Yan, Mei Ji, and Mo Ye all nodded.

"Let's go! Kill a bloody path!" Jian Wuxian immediately said in a low voice, the heavy sword Tianyue was pulled out by him, and the cold and thick sword intent suddenly appeared, at this moment, Jian Wuji's whole person was like a sword.

And Zhu Rong, at this moment, above his body, burst out with a powerful and incomparably powerful sense of power, and those arms were instantly bulging, like the arms of a beast, full of explosive power.

"What about me?" Bai Ling then asked.

"You can do whatever you want......" Zhang Xiaofan said.

If Bai Ling wanted to help, he would naturally help.

"Okay, I'll kill you guys, these disgusting things, it's really annoying. Bai Lingdao, immediately, saw that Bai Ling's hand didn't know when, there was already an extra whip.

This whip is snow-white, but the moment it comes out, Zhang Xiaofan feels the extraordinaryness of this whip.

"Huh!"

I saw the whip rise in the air, and at that moment it stretched out several meters long, and a thunderclap broke through the air.

Then I saw more than a dozen corpses, and they were torn apart by a whip......

But there was no stain on the whip.

This Bai Ling is worthy of being a strong man from the Flying Heaven Realm, very strong!

"Kill!"

Then Zhang Xiaofan also suddenly shouted, carrying the Killing Sword, and rushed up.

"Bang!"

The Breaking Sword swept out! With a fierce aura, Yuan Mang exploded, and then, where the sword passed, there were four or five corpses that were cut off in an instant, and the hideous and disgusting head fell to the ground, but it still squirmed somewhere, and Xia Ben suddenly fell to the ground and never moved again.

Corpse shame, that is, the puppet controlled by the corpse king with his divine sense, belongs to the lower level, otherwise, how can there be such a number.

However, because these corpses stretched out of the battlefield here, 10,000 years ago, these corpses themselves were all powerful martial arts cultivators, that is, they created the strength of corpse shame.

The blow worked, cherished the moon, and their cold eyes also increased their confidence.

Then I saw that the sword was traceless, and a sword light was lifted in the air, and the heavy sword Tianyue directly brought up a sword several zhang long, and the sword went down, and it was directly in an instant, and it was six or seven corpses with their heads and bodies, and they were directly cracked.

It's tough.

And Zhu Rong waved his fist, and with every punch, a Yuanli fist dragon rolled out, and the corpse on that line was directly exploded.

It can be said that the attacks of the three people are all sharp and domineering!

"Speed up, we don't kill all these corpses, we just need to find a way!"

It was also at this moment that Zhang Xiaofan said in a low voice again.

Bang bang bang!

With a shocking roar, Zhang Xiaofan walked in the front, wielding the sword with all his might, and the sharp sword was like harvesting wheat, harvesting those corpses.

The sword is traceless, Zhu Rong, and Mo Xie are all swaying their strength, and those corpses can't get close at all.

And the Xiyue in the back are also waving weapons to deal with the remnants of the enemy and the corpses that come from behind.

As for Bai Ling, he was constantly jumping in the air, whips flying, and the corpses on the flanks were ashamed, attacking so violently that within ten meters of this small team, there was no corpse close to him!

And it can be seen that one after another blood qi turned into black lines and kept pouring into the killing sword in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, the blood ancestor soul was extremely excited, which was a great supplement for him!

Such a bloody aura can strengthen his soul!

It was precisely because of this that the power of the Breaking Sword was getting stronger and stronger, and after half an hour, even the Breaking Sword was already flowing with a luster like blood.

Zhang Xiaofan also simply directly used the swordsmanship of breaking and killing, constantly bombarding in one style, and killing forward.

When he was killed, he was even a little numb, these corpses were ashamed, and they didn't seem to be very strong, but Zhang Xiaofan understood that this sea of corpses didn't know how long it was......

Moreover, he also felt that the further he went, the stronger the corpse's strength became.

It's impossible to kill as easily as before.

Moreover, soon, the sword was traceless, and Mo Ye and they all felt that the Yuan Power was being consumed faster and faster, and they could not replenish it, even if it was an elixir, they could only recover a little......

Zhang Xiaofan naturally felt it, and at this moment they understood the seriousness, and their faces couldn't help but freeze.

"Do you feel that the Yuan Force is becoming more and more unable to recover? Normal, the Corpse King has been here for 10,000 years, and there is no spiritual power of heaven and earth here, and there is a seven-star divine light shrouded, seven spaces, there is no spiritual power in any space, and when your Yuan Power is exhausted, you can only use the strength of your body to fight, and as a spiritual cultivator, spiritual attacks are useless, because these corpses have no spiritual consciousness at all. Bai Ling also saw the low condensation on Zhang Xiaofan's face.

"The aura in your sword is full of bloody qi, and you are actually actively absorbing bloody qi, are you sure it won't have any effect on you?" Bai Ling pulled out a whip again, and said towards Zhang Xiaofan again.

"If it's not for me to absorb it, it's naturally fine, and how can this bloody aura affect me, don't worry. Zhang Xiaofan nodded.

For Zhang Xiaofan, because of the power of the five elements, they continue to grow together, even if it has an impact, but it has little impact.

Moreover, even if there is no Yuan Force, the incomparably rich bloody aura in the Killing Sword at this moment is also a very strong power.

"You should be careful, the soul in that sword may not be good, if it reaches a certain level, it is estimated that you will not be able to control it. Bai Ling said again.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't explain that the soul of the blood clan had already been made a soul contract by him, and he wanted to rebel, was that possible?

No matter how powerful this Blood Ancestor soul is, it still can't escape Zhang Xiaofan's palm.

With Zhang Xiaofan's cleverness, how could he leave a custom bomb by his side.

Moreover, it can be said that the stronger the Blood Ancestor Soul, the stronger the Killing Sword will be!

If it is said that at a certain point, if the blood ancestor can find a spirit to be reborn, then Zhang Xiaofan will do the same, and then he will undoubtedly have one more powerful thug.

Of course, these Zhang Xiaofan will not pass on to the Blood Ancestor Soul and will not let him know.

As for the others, Zhang Xiaofan doesn't need to say that everything is so clear, as long as he knows it.

Zizi ......

Suddenly, I heard an eerie sound, which seemed to grind out from between my teeth, and it didn't take long to see a corpse in front of me, a blood-black glow all over my body, especially the dark green eyeballs rolling in the hideous pupils.

"Corpse general, equivalent to Nirvana Martial Cultivation ......"

It was also at this moment that Bai Ling said in a low voice: "Moreover, there is more than one, when you get here, it seems that this sea of corpses is also about to end." ”

It is equivalent to the corpse general of the Nirvana Realm, that is, in this special space, its attack power is basically the same as that of the previous Bone King......

"Can this kind of corpse general attack with mental power?"

Immediately, Zhang Xiaofan asked.

"It's useless, this is a very evil puppet technique, using a corpse as a puppet, and this corpse general, the reason why his strength is so strong, and he is also a strong man in front of him, and it is the corpse king who nourishes him with corpse qi, he has no spiritual consciousness, only an obsession with crazy killing, and the spiritual attack is useless. Bai Lingdao.