These zombies are large and small, strange shapes, wearing all kinds of strange costumes, it is like opening a clothing expo of all worlds, all of them are straight and stiff, exuding a strong dead air, before they hid in the ghost sand is simply natural, even if Huangquanbei, An Yiquan and other strong people do not deliberately sense, they will not be aware of their existence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, this is a small netherworld where the undead of all worlds gather, and it is very reasonable and logical that there are zombies underground.

And each of these zombies has a black cloak close to their bodies, and they are all strong people above the legendary realm, and they have never even seen a gray cloak.

With so many powerhouses gathered, it is obvious that the Corpse Refining Sect has already poured out.

An Yiquan and Huang Quanbei both sneered when they saw it, and Huang Quanbei said disapprerovingly: "Lin Jiutian, what's the use of you bringing so many little zombies here?" It's not that I look down on you, except for you and your [Corpse King] Ao worship that makes us jealous, the others are like chickens and dogs in the eyes of this seat, vulnerable! It's just a scene! ”

Where did you get such strong self-confidence, ahhhh The black cloaks were all so angry that they blushed and had thick necks, but they didn't even dare to let out a fart. After all, Huangquanbei is a powerhouse in the Divine Power Realm, even if he farts at them, he can "send you away thousands of miles away"!

"Wha...... The old Taoist also came to fill the scene! At this moment, a strange laugh of yin and yang came from afar, it sounded very out of tune, but it made everyone smell it, and it sounded extremely far away when this strange laugh, I don't know if it was dozens of miles away, but when the laughter began to speak, the person had already come closer.

It was an incomparably huge sword, on which lay lazily an old Taoist priest in a casual robe, squinting drunkenly, holding a huge wine gourd not much smaller than his person, and was drinking "Gu Dong Gu Dong".

It is said that there is nothing unusual about the flight of this sword, but this sword is amazingly large, and the green waves on the blade of the sword are rippling, it looks like a pool of lake water flying into the sky!

"Hiccup......" The old Taoist priest burped with satisfaction, and then actually got up so lazily, swaying on the edge of the big sword, leaning down as if he might fall down at any time, and said with a smile: "Little Beizi, the local chicken and tile dog are not inferior to the old Taoist, right?" ”

Seeing him, Huang Quanbei and An Yiquan couldn't help but change their faces greatly, and An Yiquan said coldly: "Old Daoist, the big hand of the [Taiyin Sword Sect] is too long!" ”

"Yo yo yo, Xiao Anzi, you can't talk nonsense! This matter has nothing to do with the Taiyin Sword Sect! The old Taoist priest said madly: "But the old Taoist I am in charge, hehe, the old Taoist just looks at Xiao Jiuzi pleasing to the eye, do you care about it?" ”

Little Nine Sons? You're taking advantage of me! The corners of Lin Jiutian's mouth twitched, he is also the head of a sect, and the old Taoist is an equal relationship, the old Taoist called him Xiao Jiuzi simply didn't take him seriously, but at this time, he was begging for help, he could only endure it, fortunately, he was not alone, and An Yiquan and Huangquanbei were his companions, and after this battle, he would merge the Corpse Refining Sect and the Nine Shadows Palace into one, and his power would be greatly improved, and he would no longer be the bottom one of the eight immortal sects, think about it, there is still a little excitement!

An Yiquan gritted his silver teeth, he silently measured the situation, it is certain that they are also the Eight Great Immortal Sects, and the Taiyin Sword Sect will definitely not participate in the war in an all-round way, but that old Daoist don't look at people crazy, in fact, his strength is unfathomable, even if he and Huangquanbei work together, they may not be the opponent of Lao Dao Ye alone, not to mention that there is also Lin Jiutian whose strength is also above them!

Although the Nine Secluded Palace has a deep heritage, but the old and new palace masters are not there, and the strongest combat power at present is An Yiquan and Huangquan North, if the two of them disappear, with Lin Jiutian's understanding of the Nine Secluded Palace, and the Corpse Refining Sect was originally a branch of the Nine Secluded Palace, they can naturally integrate into it, and it is a sure thing for Lin Jiutian to take down the Nine Secluded Palace......

An Yiquan and Huang Quanbei glanced at each other, and nodded in a rare tacit understanding, whether the two of them are the domineering and rude Huang Quanbei or the enchanting An Yiquan, they are essentially arrogant men, surrender is impossible, it's a big deal to fight to the death, maybe there is a glimmer of life!

However, at this moment, the old Taoist suddenly shouted into the void with a broken gong in his voice: "Little Jianzi, since you are here, you haven't shown up yet, when will you stay?" ”

Although his broken gong voice was hoarse and low, this sound seemed to be a dragon roaring through the nine skies, which shook everyone's ears with buzzing, chest tightness and shortness of breath and an urge to vomit, but An Yiquan and Huang Quanbei were both pale.

Little sword? Could it be......

The voice of the old Taoist is like a moving song of Han E of the Warring States Period, circling the beam for three days without stopping, constantly echoing and reverberating in the air.

Suddenly, a white light suddenly flashed in the gloomy void, although there was only one line of white light, but it seemed to divide the entire void into two and cut it in half, and in that line of white light, it was pouring out a power like opening the heavens and the earth, and ten thousand points of silver light fell down and seemed to be the Milky Way falling for nine days, scalding the ghost sand of the earth out of potholes!

"it!" The crazy old Taoist ghost screamed, and rolled down from his [Green Lake Sword], and the Green Lake Sword instantly turned into a rippling green lake in the sky, and the blue waves were surging and surging, taking over the ten thousand points of silver light.

However, the fall of a line of white light was unstoppable, and the dazzling white light made everyone can't help but close their eyes, and tears flowed from their eyes. Although there is only a line of white light, it gives everyone the feeling that it is slashed at themselves, but the white light makes them feel that there is nowhere to avoid, no matter where it is, it is impossible to escape!

Although they felt that the white light was falling very slowly, but in fact, it was only for a moment, originally everyone thought that this sword must be earth-shattering, but what surprised them was that it was silent, and after waiting for a while, the people who were killed by the power of this sword finally gradually came back to their senses, but when they looked closely, they saw that there was an extra moat among them!

This heavenly moat is one zhang wide and not hundreds of zhang long, as if it existed here before, just like the Chu River Han Realm, separating the Imperial Ghost Sect, the White Bone Sect and the Corpse Refining Sect.

A disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect happened to be on the edge of this moat, and he hurriedly retreated in fright, but he kicked a handful of ghost sand down the moat.

Because it was extremely quiet at this time, all the people present were strong, and their ears were amazing, so they all clearly heard the ghost sand colliding back and forth in the moat, and it took nine times in a row to finally reach the end, and suddenly everyone was terrified, if this sword was cut on a person, what would it do?

Wait a minute! When did this person appear? Everyone subconsciously blinked their eyes, looking at the man who appeared in the sky above the moat at some point, this person was wearing a white robe, stepping on the clouds, and the whole person felt like a sword out of the sheath, sharp and radiant, he just stood there quietly, but no one dared to look at him.

It's not that I don't dare, but I have spicy eyes! Huang Quanbei glared at him, and immediately felt that his eyes were stabbed, and he couldn't help but look away, Huang Quanbei couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, if he stared at him for a while, wouldn't he even be blind?

Huang Quanbei's eyes were moving away to meet An Yiquan, and An Yiquan gave him a worried look: Eat jujube pills!

The two sighed in their hearts at the same time, and arched their hands to the white-robed man together: "It turns out that the Chaoyang Sword Saint has arrived!" ”

This Chaoyang Sword Saint is Zheng Jian, the sect leader of the Chaoyang Sword Sect, just because his attainments in the way of the sword are recognized as transcendent saints, so he is called the "Chaoyang Sword Saint". In fact, the old Taoist also has the name of the Sword Saint, but because he acts crazy and crazy, he gives people a feeling of being out of tune, and he likes to call himself the old Taoist Master, but the name of the Sword Saint is rarely mentioned.

Everyone knows that the Chaoyang Sword Sect and the Taiyin Sword Sect are alliances, one yin and one yang, with a long history. And the old Taoist and the Chaoyang Sword Saint Zheng Jian have been old friends for many years, obviously the old Taoist is here to stand on the field, but Zheng Jian is for the Chaoyang Sword Saint to stand on the field.

Huang Quanbei and An Yiquan's eyes were full of death, if there was no Zheng Jian, the two of them would still have the strength to fight and fight a bloody road of nine deaths and a lifetime! But with Zheng Jian, then they are really dead today......

"Little ...... Brother Jian! The old Taoist still wanted to be cheap, but when he saw the sword light blooming in Zheng Jian's eyes, his scalp suddenly went numb, and the hairs all over his body exploded, so he quickly changed his tone and smiled: "Brother Jian, look at you, you get angry at every turn, the old Taoist is such an old person, can you have a little love?" It's good that the old Taoist hides quickly, if you let you cut it with a sword, who will I find to reason? It's nothing if I'm dead, but Brother Jian, you're still young, if you bear the name of killing your friends, who will dare to be friends with you in the future? Even if someone dares to be friends with you, it can't be as sincere as Lao Daoye, right? Bala Bala Bala ......"

The green tendons on Zheng Jian's head jumped and jumped, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with this bad friend, he just snorted coldly, his eyes were completely filled with sword light, and he could no longer distinguish the black and white eyes in his eyes, they were full of white sword light, and the sword aura was compelling!

…… It's a loss! The old Dao Master decisively shut up, and as soon as he changed his words, he shouted to Lin Jiutian, the sect leader of the Corpse Refining Sect: "Little Jiuzi? Don't stand stupid! Old Dao Ye and Brother Jian are very busy, so we have to be a little tighter about this! ”

It's not all because of your talk! Lin Jiutian was also drunk, but he didn't dare to talk back to the old Daoist, although they were both the Eight Great Immortal Sects, but the Corpse Refining Sect was the first-to-last, and his qualifications were also the thinnest, if he wasn't supported by it, he wouldn't be able to get on the wall at all.

had to endure this breath, Lin Jiutian coldly said to An Yiquan and Huangquan Bei: "God has the virtue of a good life, don't say that this seat will not give you a way to live, as long as you are willing to swear to surrender to this seat with a Taoist heart, this seat will spare you from death, otherwise you will ......"

[Don't be too anxious if you said you want to play tricks earlier, now you have regrets? ] 】