Chapter 526: King Corpse (1/10)

Rumble!

Qin Feng's blood qi shield was broken, and the whole person fell backwards. Fortunately, the blue-haired zombie had no intelligence, and Qin Feng was able to use Fengxing footwork to unload most of the impact, which saved him from injury.

"Qin Feng, are you okay?" Xuan Ying rushed over, and the brilliance of the black flame chain soared, turning into thousands of lights and shadows, stopping the two green-haired zombies at the same time, "Those guys who worship the immortal building are really hateful, there are so many of them, they only need to deal with one green-haired zombie, it's very easy, and they gloat at us." ”

"I'm fine...... Qin Feng said with a smile, "Speaking of schadenfreude, I'm afraid they're a little too happy." Xuan Ying, stand back!"

Qin Feng shook his hand and took out the Xingtian Ancient Sword, and the tyrannical aura was surging. He took a breath, and the green fire blood qi continued to pour into the Xingtian Ancient Sword, slashing the two green-haired zombies.

When the long!

The power of the Xingtian Ancient Sword was extraordinary, and the parts where the two green-haired zombies were slashed emitted a golden and iron sound, and there were actually two shallow wounds. Although they didn't have spiritual intelligence, the two green-haired zombies were still looking up to the sky and roaring bitterly, staring at Qin Feng with rolled eyes. They had already attracted Qin Feng's attention.

Qin Feng sighed, and his palms were sore. Just the shock force brought by slashing the two green-haired zombies made him almost unable to hold the Xingtian Ancient Sword, and the power of these two zombies can be imagined.

Facing the pursuit of the two zombies, Qin Feng retreated directly, and in the midst of a long laugh, he plunged headlong into the group of warriors who worshiped the Immortal Tower.

Woe to the East!

Yang Weihua and Yang Yichen, who were gloating, were stunned at the same time, and then they were furious! They attacked Qin Feng, but compared to the attack of the green-haired zombie, although these two attacks were powerful, they were still not in Qin Feng's eyes. You must know that at this time, Qin Feng not only has the blessing of the power of the Double Yang, but also holds the Xingtian Ancient Sword, and is in the strongest state!

The Xingtian Ancient Sword slashed left and right, and the tyrannical aura spread out, and the attack of the two was directly broken apart by Qin Feng, and by the way, he also slashed down the two Immortal Worship Martial Artists. Qin Feng smiled and said: "Two, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy, those two green-haired zombies, I'll bring them over to play with everyone in Baixianlou!"

The green-haired zombies chasing after the two heads roared again and again, and the warriors of the Immortal Tower who were blocking in front of them were directly torn apart if they were weaker, even if they were at the command level, they would inevitably be blasted and vomited blood. On the other hand, Qin Feng spread his two pairs of wings, and the wind footwork on the soles of his feet was running at full strength, dodging and moving in the crowd, not only the green-haired zombies, but even the martial artists who worshiped the Immortal Tower, they only hated itchy, but they couldn't touch the corners of his clothes.

"Qin Feng, this son will definitely not let you go!" Yang Yichen roared angrily.

In this regard, Qin Feng just shrugged his shoulders.

Just as everyone was fighting, the main burial chamber ushered in the third wave of shocks again. With this shock, the three green-haired zombies roared at the same time, and retreated to the side.

"What? Is there a stronger zombie?"

Their eyes shrank, and they all looked at the deepest part of the king's tomb.

On the deepest stone wall of the king's tomb, there is a huge coffin three feet high. With the third wave of vibration, the lid of the giant coffin fell to the ground with a bang, and in the midst of a burst of dust, a tall figure walked out of the coffin!

A strong yellow air flow gushed out from the giant coffin, and in an instant, the hall was filled with a faint yellow dragon-shaped energy.

"Dragon Qi?" Qin Feng was slightly startled, he instantly understood, why there was no dragon qi in the First King's Tomb, it turned out that all the dragon qi was suppressed in the giant coffin! After the giant coffin was opened, the dragon qi lost its suppression and burst out.

The dragon qi that had accumulated for hundreds of years could be imagined! Qin Feng felt that the blood qi around his body was lively, and the last two miniature meridians required for the third form of the Xunlong Palm trembled slightly.

Qin Feng returned to Xuan Ying's side and suddenly inhaled a mouthful of rich dragon qi, and the miniature dragon-shaped qi flowed in the blood qi. In just a few breaths, the two miniature meridians required for the third form of the Xunlong Palm suddenly broke through!

The third type, the view of life is not to blame, and it is done!

At this time, the dust fell, and everyone finally saw the full picture of the tall figure in the giant coffin.

This tall figure, wearing a crown of flat heaven, wearing a royal robe, his eyes slightly closed, and the spirit of a king is revealed. What is amazing is that after hundreds of years, this body that should have been decayed has not the slightest corruption, and it is still lifelike, as if it has fallen asleep standing up.

Obviously, this tall figure is the body of the first generation of Chiyang Lord, Chizhong.

"Martial and martial king-level zombies?" Yang Weihua stammered.

"Something is wrong, it doesn't seem to be a zombie. Yang Yichen was also deeply frightened and took half a step back.

"Look at his right hand!" someone suddenly shouted.

When everyone looked at it, they saw that the king corpse was holding a spear in his right hand. However, the style of this spear is somewhat unique, and there is an arrow feather on the tail, like an enlarged version of a long arrow.

"Arrow through the sun! This must be the arrow through the sun!" Yang Weihua shouted with some excitement.

His shout seemed to attract the attention of the king's corpse. The corpse of the king faced Yang Weihua sideways, his right arm shook suddenly, and the enlarged version of the long arrow in his hand was thrown with a roar!

No one could see the speed of the arrow.

Laugh at!

With a soft sound, Yang Weihua's body shot out backwards, buzzing, and hit the wall. At his throat, a spear resembling an arrow feather was inserted, his eyes bulging, and a trace of blood foaming from his mouth spilled out.

It's just a young master Yang Weihua, who is just a face, and the wheel realm is complete, was actually nailed to death on the wall of the tomb!

"Hurry up and grab the arrow!" Yang Yichen reacted and rushed over. Several mountain commanders around him also quickly flew over to assist Yang Yichen in drawing arrows.

Obviously, this spear similar to an arrow feather is one of the top ten ancient weapons, and there is no doubt that the arrow will pierce the sun!

However, as soon as these people moved, they once again attracted the attention of the king's corpse. Its wide royal robe is windless and automatic, like a big bird sweeping towards everyone, the palm of the hand falls, the blood rain falls, there are immediately three worshipping immortal Lou warriors, the body is split into six, without a snort, fell to the ground and died. Among them, there is even a mountain commander, the Wheel Realm Martial Monarch!

In front of this king corpse, the Wheel Realm and the Spirit Transformation Realm are all like ants, and there is almost no difference!

Yang Yichen's heart was cold, he didn't have time to pull out the arrow, he swept to the side, and could only watch as the Wang corpse walked to Yang Weihua's corpse and gently pulled out the arrow through the sun.

"Second son, this king corpse is too powerful, run away!" a martial artist who worshiped the Immortal Tower shouted in fear.

Boom!

Another shadow that no one could see clearly flashed, and the martial artist who had just screamed was nailed through his throat and hung on the wall of the tomb.

(End of chapter)