Zheng~

The sound of the sword comes from between the five fingers.

An Qisheng's palm was stretched out, and a formless and textureless handleless long sword had emerged.

The sword of royal power is formless and substantial, and can evolve into ten thousand soldiers, which is its initial state at this time, the Dao sword, or rather, the flying sword.

In the long-floating realm, he planned a Jiazi, leaving his back hand for three thousand years, and only with the help of the royal sword brought by Tong Zhengyang, the air carrier, was his reliance on Xuanxing.

The sword of royal power is neither gold nor iron, formless and substantial, neither qi nor god, and it is made of the Tao of the king's power and Taoist.

It not only contains the evolution of martial arts in the past 3,000 years, but also is essentially the embodiment of the Taoist of royal power.

The basis of its existence is Anqisheng's never-regressing mind.

This sword, to some extent, is the embodiment of the sword of his mind.

There is no need for heaven and earth aura to be driven, of course, any operation cannot be without consumption, what the royal sword consumes is his qi, blood, and spirit.

Its existence is also another way for An Qisheng.

If the 'Qi' species cannot be condensed and the body shell collapses, the royal power sword will be the cornerstone of his spirit, the blessed land of his reincarnation, and the base camp of the infinite cave sky.

Spiritual attachment is the cornerstone, and using it to kill the enemy is a divine soldier!

Snort~

The moment the Dao Sword appeared, there were already bursts of cracking brocade sounds in the sky.

Then the sword light was like a tide, spreading in all directions, like water pouring in, everywhere.

Before a zombie fell from the sky, it had already been torn apart by the all-pervasive sword light, and before it could hit the ground, it had been twisted into powder by the extremely sharp qi!

Roar~

A scream was extinguished.

The sword light slapped like a waterfall, and the zombies were completely overwhelmed by the sword light.

Of course, these zombies do not have the perverted physique of the female zombie before them, and they are all real invulnerable, even if a sniper rifle can't penetrate their skin.

But under the light of this water sword, it is like a snowflake under the scorching sun, and it melts in an instant.

What steel and iron bones, what invulnerability, all as if they never existed!

Roar~~

One by one, the zombies disappeared in the light of the sword.

Some zombies in the distance, as if they were unaware, still rushed towards the tide of sword light.

The Peerless Daoist watched.

I saw a tide of sword light enveloping all directions, among which there seemed to be a giant dragon rolling, wandering in all directions, tossing and turning, and the zombies were shattered one by one, without the power to resist.

With his eyesight, he could only feel that the tide of corpses that surrounded him was shattered inch by inch, near and far, and all of them were shattered into particles that could not be seen by the naked eye by the omnipresent sword light.

Zheng~

The sword sound didn't seem to have fallen, and the sword light had already converged.

Finally, the scattered sword light flowed back in the ripples of the Dao in the air, submerging into An Qisheng's raised palm.

Faintly, the Peerless Dao people can perceive it.

An inch high in the palm of his hand, there was an invisible and intangible divine sword that was invisible to the naked eye.

Call~

An Qisheng exhaled slightly, and the royal sword was already submerged in his palm.

The sharp aura suddenly dissipated.

His blood calmed down, his temples tensed slightly, and this sword was not a small pressure on his physique at this time.

Although theoretically, he can cut out the strength of the royal power Taoist when he was in his heyday, but in fact, with his physique at this time, cutting out such a sword is almost nothing to say goodbye to the soldiers.

But these walking dead, naturally, don't need much effort.

"This sword ......"

The hearts of the Absolute Dust Dao people cannot be calm.

This sword is not illusory, nor is it a spiritual suggestion, but a power that truly transcends the mundane.

Even if An Qisheng made a move, killing all the zombies with one enemy and a thousand, he was not so surprised.

This is the power of the real surreal.

At this moment, Rao is calm and calm, and he is also very interested in the 'adventures' that An Qisheng has experienced.

What kind of adventure can make it show such incredible things?

Thundered!

Almost at the moment when the sword of royal power disappeared, thunder roared suddenly in the sky, and rolling dark clouds filled the air, and there was an electric snake that wanted to swoop down.

However, it was the moment the sword of royal power appeared and collided with the magnetic field between heaven and earth, causing thunderclouds to converge.

If it weren't for the royal power sword that would be extinguished in a flash, its speed would be extremely fast, and it would have led to this thunder and lightning in the sky at this time.

An Qisheng didn't care about the thunder and lightning rolling in the sky, and his eyes fell into the distance.

Although these zombies have lost all their memories, they still have a trace of instinct, and as long as they have instinct, no creature will take the initiative to send them to death.

These zombies come one after another, naturally because of some kind of drive.

His senses are keen.

After these zombies were shattered, the twisted souls dissipated into the magnetic field and were captured by the source.

This thunder and lightning in the sky was attracted by the royal sword, but the reason why it stayed.

But it's because of the source of the magnetic field in the distance.

Also rioting!

Bang!

Bang!

In the dim basement, the fishy wind howled, and the evil red light was magnificent.

The big red coffin trembled, moaning as the old wooden door opened and closed, and the ink fountain line buzzed, and large strands of scarlet blood erupted from the slightly raised cracks in the coffin.

It was as if there was a sea of blood sealed in it, and before long, the scarlet blood had spread like a drink, drowning the dried corpses and soaking the big red coffin.

Boom~

In the blood soaking, the yellowed talismans moved without wind, and the faint golden light shone brightly, colliding with the waves of blood.

A violent corrosive sound is emitted.

And the ink fountain line, which was soaked in blood, also buzzed and vibrate, like a real ink dragon with a low roar, wrapped around the coffin.

"A thousand years, a thousand years, how long do you want to trap me?!"

A low angry cry rang out from the coffin.

He had to be angry, in this strange place, not only did he not have a grudge or bad luck, but he didn't even have the aura of heaven and earth!

Even, the number of people is very thin!

It's been a month, and the zombie that has been transformed by him is less than 10,000!

If this continues, he will really die, he will really die!

The zombie king is almost immortal, but the immortal and immortal is not his death!

It is the zombie king who will revive every 129,600 years, but the zombie king is not necessarily his death!

Bang!

The roar exploded violently, and the blood waves rolled more and more fiercely.

Whining~~

Gradually, the sound of a ghost's cry echoed from the abyss, piercing the Dao tornado and spreading in all directions.

This cry was too gloomy, colder than the snow that had not melted in the snowy mountains for thousands of years.

An Qisheng, who was thousands of meters away, and the people of the Absolute Dust Dao, all felt a bone-chilling coldness drilling into the cracks of the bones.

This aura is too cold, and as it appears, the evil aura between heaven and earth is not much stronger!

"The source is here!"

The eyes of the Absolute Dust Dao were shocked, he took out the locator, and was about to rush forward with a step.

This aura is so weird, if it really recovers, the consequences are terrifying and unpredictable.

But he had just taken two steps.

Ankisheng had blocked his way.

"An Xiaoyou?"

The Absolute Dust Daoist frowned, as if he had guessed something: "You may have other hole cards in your hand, but this matter is careless, and it must be completely eliminated." ”

"Although the nuclear bomb is extremely powerful, it is not the right time to drop it at this time. The female zombie before was able to escape to the ground, the zombie king of this source, wouldn't it? ”

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

He dreamed of a corner of the Xiya Mountain Range, and got a glimpse of the situation of the zombie king, who was in a coffin, and struggled several times to get out of the predicament.

The coffin and the talisman on it seemed to be the means to seal him.

Drop a nuclear bomb, kill or not kill the zombie king doesn't know, then the coffin will most likely be destroyed.

If you fail to kill the zombie king, but help him get out of trouble, then the fun is great.

"This ......"

The Peerless Daoist groaned slightly.

He has always been a decisive man, but when it comes to the dropping of nuclear bombs, anyone should be cautious.

Once it fails, the future will be great.

"Leave it to me."

Seeing that he groaned slightly, An Qisheng said again:

"There's a better way than a nuclear bomb."

"Oh?"

The Peerless Daoist frowned slightly: "What are you going to do?" ”

"The sympathy of heaven and earth, the transformation of the magnetic field, this dark cloud in the sky, isn't it just for the zombie king?"

An Qisheng pointed to the dark clouds gathering in the sky:

"The zombie king's magnetic field is too much stronger than that of the gods, and the reason why it has not attracted thunder is because its magnetic field covers a wide area and created a monster, and second, because he has not recovered........

Now that he wants to recover, he naturally can't escape this catastrophe! ”

The growth of the magnetic field of life will inevitably collide with the magnetic field of heaven and earth, just like swimming, it is impossible for you not to touch the water.

But the zombie king was sealed in a coffin, which seemed to have saved him from the thunderstorm.

Theoretically, at this time, this thundercloud may not be able to find the source.

But I can help him!

The Peerless Daoist glanced at the dark clouds in the sky and hesitated slightly.

"If I don't succeed, it's not too late for you to crush the position."

An Qisheng said again.

After that, without waiting for him to reply, he had already stepped away, and his body had risen and fallen, and he had already crossed hundreds of meters, approaching the abyss where Mu Feng was.

Rumble!

Bang!

As An Qisheng stepped forward, the aura around him also spread spontaneously.

Suddenly, the thunderclouds in the sky rolled, electric snakes danced, and the howling hurricane whined, making it more and more terrifying in this dark sky!

"Flying swords? Dao Sword? The style of the sword........"

In the dim cavern, among the trembling and struggling coffins, the scarlet eyes moved.

In the Emperor Heaven Realm, flying swords are magic weapons that can only be refined by a very small number of people, such a ghost place that does not even have resentment and obscurity, and the aura of heaven and earth.

Someone can actually refine a flying sword?

How did he do it?

"Thunder? Want to use lightning to slash me? ”

In the next moment, as if he felt something, his scarlet eyes froze, and anger appeared.

Zombies are born with resentment, and they are most disgusted with masculinity such as thunder in his life, his body is almost immortal, even if it is the emperor's ten powers, the old heavenly master can't kill him, he will naturally not be afraid of thunder, but he will not like to be struck by thunder.

"Look for death!"

The martyrs let out a low shout, and the cave was shattered!

Bang!

The sky shook between the snow-capped mountains, and the tornado shattered!

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows and looked, only to see the endless wind and snow scattered in all directions, and between the rolling and agitating of the Dao airflow, an evil and deep aura rushed into the sky!