Boom!

The sharp sword was like a long rainbow piercing the sun, and in an instant, it had slammed into a vague figure on the left.

"Hey, hey, hey...... You can actually find me, it's not simple, you're not simple, hey, hey, hey, hey......" A cold, shrill voice exhaled from there.

Rumble!

The sword misses and slashes against the wall of the tomb.

"Who, who?!" The ancestor stood tall with a cold hair, and hurriedly walked to his granddaughter Zu Tingting, holding her with one hand, wanting to protect her.

It's just, why can't it be dragged out?

The ancestor dragged it twice, but he couldn't move it, and he was surprised in his heart.

Then a brilliant sword light lit up in front of his eyes, and it slammed into his 'granddaughter' with rage.

"No !!"

The ancestor was shocked, and then the whole person was dragged by the 'granddaughter', and he hit the wall of the tomb and fell dizzy.

"Grandpa!" Zu Tingting's voice suddenly came from a distance, and it had disappeared in a few breaths.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's interesting......" The cold and shrill voice suddenly came from the right side, with deep malice, and suddenly waved out two dazzling blood-red lights.

"Ahh

Two special forces were swept by the blood-red light, and immediately let out a terrible howl, the spacesuits on their bodies were instantly shattered, and the pale golden sun essence immediately swarmed and ignited them.

Fang Yuan was caught off guard, ignoring the left and right, the key was that these two 'people' were by no means ordinary fire corpses, they had 'spiritual wisdom'.

"Who the hell are you?"

Fang Yuan watched the blurred figure in front of him vigilantly, he shrank in the sun essence, looming.

"Who am I? Hahahaha, when you arrived at my territory, you actually asked me who I was, hahaha, who are you? That shrill and cold voice seemed to have a bit of a nervous taste, and he should have been deficient in calcium when he was a child.

"Tomb Master?"

Fang Yuan's heart froze, the people of the Flying Zombie Sect?

Could it be that they really turned themselves into fire corpses and survived?

Fang Yuan was terrified.

He now guessed that all his immortal fate was brought by the Flying Zombie Fire Corpse Sect from the Great World of Cultivating Immortals, and an immortal network QQ created him now, so for the people of the Flying Zombie Fire Corpse Sect, he was still a little terrified in his heart.

"Hey, hey, hey, look at your expression, you seem to have guessed who I am, it's not easy, young man, who are you, hey, hey......, hey

"Quick, you guys go quickly!" Fang Yuan drank.

The seven surviving special forces have gathered together and carried their ancestors on their backs.

"Fang Zhenren, let's go together!" Someone shouted.

"I'll block it first."

To tell the truth, Fang Yuan himself was not sure, this guy in front of him was neither human nor ghostly, and he was not even sure how strong his strength was.

"Quick!" Fang Yuan urged.

The special forces no longer hesitated, turned around and began to run back.

"Hey, hey, come if you want, leave if you want, treat this place as a place, hey, hey, hey, hey......" The cold voice seemed to be a little angry, but his tone was strangely calm and unwavering, which made people worry.

Rumble!

A blood-red light was like a comet, sweeping through countless solar essences and blasting into the back of a special soldier.

Fang Yuan's heart moved, and the brilliant sword light suddenly soared, blocking this blood-red light.

Rumble!

The sword exploded, Fang Yuan's chest churned, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

He was horrified in his heart, if he hadn't built a ten-story spiritual platform, he would have been able to take half his life just now!

This guy actually has the cultivation of the Jindan Realm!

Fang Yuan recalled the flying sword and watched him vigilantly.

"Hey, hey, hey, you can block my blow, you're not simple, hey, hey, hey, you're really not simple." The voice shrieked, "Who are you!" What's your name? ”

Fang Yuan subconsciously said, "My name is Fang ......"

Then he paused, his expression shocked, just now he had a kind of ominous premonition, if he really called out his name, he would die!

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are many spells, which are extremely insidious and vicious, and there is one of them that can kill you through the name you shout, and it is impossible to prevent it.

"Hey, hey, hey...... You know a lot, say, are you a puppy in the Valley of Flowers! At the mention of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, the voice finally changed a little, with a bit of fear and panic.

"Valley of Hundred Flowers?" Fang Yuan recalled, this sect was not one of the top ten in the Great World of Immortal Cultivation, I heard that it only accepted female disciples, dominating dozens of galaxies, and its power was extremely huge.

Could it be that the Flying Zombie Fire Corpse Sect had offended the Valley of Hundred Flowers in the first place, so that they fled all the way from the Great World of Immortal Cultivation to Earth?

Fang Yuan cautiously did not reply.

"If you don't say it, I have a way to force you to say it, hey, hey, hey, come to your senses!"

As the words fell, blood-red light suddenly blasted towards Fang Yuan like a laser cannon, endlessly, with a rotten aura, and the monk touched it, and even his divine consciousness was about to be dissolved completely.

But it's far worse than the extinguishing light.

Fang Yuan sacrificed the extinguishing light, shattering these blood-colored lights like chopping melons and vegetables, and quickly approached the past.

"What is this? How can it be? The voice roared with unspeakable horror, "Extinguishing Light, how can you possibly master the Extinguishing Light!! ”

Rumble!

Fang Yuan finally approached, his eyes were full of purple, and he could already see the true face of this guy.

I saw that the man, no, the ghost thing was a young man with blue and brown skin, his eyes were gray, and there was no trace of life on his body, like a zombie.

And the clothes he wears don't look like those of the earth, and the texture is strange.

"Dust with light!"

Fang Yuan pinched the sword technique, and the flying sword suddenly turned into countless sword lights, merging into light and dust, and overwhelmingly surging towards that ghost thing.

Boom!

The sword light slammed into the ghost thing, but it could only cut out the inch-sized crack of the Dao Dao, and it was difficult to enter an inch.

The ghost creature roared wildly, and his palms danced with a blood-colored light curtain, towards Fang Yuan as a hood.

"Annihilation!"

Fang Yuan once again sacrificed the light of silence, savagely breaking through the blood-colored light curtain, castration unabated, and slammed into the chest of the ghost creature.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, !!Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T He roared wildly, roaring like a ghost, and he could see that the place on his chest that was illuminated by the extinguishing light was all disintegrated, revealing a fist-sized hole in an instant, straight through the front and back.

But the strange thing is that this ghost thing did not shed a drop of blood, and his body turned out to be a substance like bacon, and it was still moving a little, growing flesh buds, as if he wanted to repair the wound, which was extremely weird and disgusting.

"Storm of Blades!"

Fang Yuan's sword technique changed again, wandering all around, and the ubiquitous sword light suddenly flew into the fist-sized wound on the ghost thing's chest, clinging to those bacon-like flesh buds, and then rolled up a burst of sword blades, sweeping away like a storm.

At the same time, he blasted out the extinguishing light again.

"Roar!"

The ghost creature finally couldn't bear it anymore and broke down and yelled, and finally, his chest was completely broken open by Fang Yuan, becoming a 'chest slash', broken in two and falling to the ground.