The rain of blood fell from the sky, washing the splendid and magnificent Ouchi Palace, as if it was sad for the end of a dynasty. It's like crying for the sake of a country's woe.

Zhou Zheng, who was walking with the sword, felt the rain of blood falling from his side, and his eyes were as deep as an abyss.

"When a nation is about to perish, there will be a vision. If the blood rain falls today, the death of the Chu Dynasty is close at hand. I only remember that when I was refining the second blood baby, I saw it in the madness of slaughtering the country and destroying the sect. ”

"Come to think of it, it seems like it's a long memory."

didn't think about it, because a vision evoked memories of the past, but it was quickly thrown off by Zhou Zheng, recalling the past is not a good phenomenon, based on the present is fundamental.

Look at it again, through the torrential rain curtain, those zombies tirelessly poured into the palace, frantically attacking the living people in the palace, a group of people fell to the ground and gnawed, screaming and wailing resounded, with the sound of the rainstorm it was particularly desolate and chilling.

In his sight, Zhou Zheng suddenly noticed a location, where a fight attracted his attention.

Without saying a word, he swept closer with his sword.

"There are actually people who can fight against the ancient hatred of the heavens, so that they are not ordinary martial arts, and there are some immortal cultivators' methods, it is not from the so-called corpse chasing sect......"

A little curious, Zhou Zheng planned to observe closely, he had long been interested in the corpse chasing sect, and wanted to see what was special about this mysterious sect.

The two sides in the battle were engrossed in the fierce confrontation, so that no one dared to approach for several feet beside them, and those zombies with almost zero IQ strayed into it, and were quickly affected by the aftermath of the confrontation, and were torn apart on the spot.

Zhou Zheng's approach instantly attracted the attention of the two.

Gu Hatian saw that it was the master, and he was afraid that the offensive would spread to the past, so he made a move to lead him elsewhere. Mo Yunfan also felt this at war, and he had vigilance and doubts in his heart.

Especially the strange character who came from Edgeworth, the temperament of the whole person, gave him a feeling of facing the dark abyss, which he couldn't see through and couldn't see.

There was only a simple sense of danger, reminding him that this person was not a good person.

How can a character who can fight with a sword be an ordinary person?

Mo Yunfan thought about it, but he relied on the battle with Gu Hatian, and took advantage of the situation to guide Zhou Zheng who was approaching.

In the aftermath of the fierce battle, even a silver sword slashed down in front of him with fierce might, and even the bloody rain curtain was cut open for a brief moment.

"This kid, is he looking for death!"

Gu Hatian sensed Mo Yunfan's motives and couldn't help but be surprised by his bold move.

I just deliberately wanted to lead away, this kid deliberately sent him to find death, he is really fearless of the ignorant.

Really.

Zhou Zheng saw the silver sword attacking towards him, as well as the not weak aftermath attack, and put down his hands behind him, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyebrows.

With his hand, he punched the silver sword, shattering it with the fierce and agitating force, turning into countless points of light and scattering into the rain curtain.

One punch shattered the secret method of chasing corpses that could fight with the ancient hatred of Tianli, and it was conceivable that Zhou Zheng's strength had improved again.

The Vajra Jue has recently entered the fifth level.

In terms of the strength of the physical body, no one in this world is comparable, even the monster of Gu Hate Tian, who has been transformed into a zombie by humans, is afraid that it is inferior.

At the fourth level, he didn't dare to fight hard when he dealt with Gu Haotian, but now he can easily deal with it.

Such strength is also the reason why he has not personally taken action, there is nothing in this mortal world that is worthy of his personal action, it is better to cultivate with peace of mind and leave it to the guys controlled below to do it.

Mo Yunfan's face turned pale, this move was connected to the spiritual power in his body, and it was inevitable that there would be a backlash if it was broken.

The money sword returned to its original state, and was grasped in his hand, and the powerful fluctuations on it weakened a lot, and the red light dimmed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gu Hatetian's offensive increased greatly, and he attacked fiercely towards Mo Yunfan, and the two scratched big knives let out a wail, showing a crazy whirlwind of knife curtains, cutting through the heavy rain curtain, red and gray blended together, and quickly surrounded Mo Yunfan.

"Not good."

Mo Yunfan said secretly, and immediately bit his tongue and sprayed a *** blood like mist on the money sword in his hand, and wrote quickly in it with one hand, with a ghost-like red light flashing, the fluctuation of the money sword soared again, and it rotated around his body, and it actually brought out a red light mask, and even the rain curtain was isolated, exuding special power.

Seeing again, Mo Yunfan took out some things from his body, and several yellow paper charms quickly pasted on his limbs and chest, and a yellow light flashed one after another, and his momentum was much stronger.

In his left hand, he held a bronze rattle, which was rusty, but with a burst of shaking, the sound of the bell made Gu Hatetian, a zombie monster, feel inappropriate and dizzy.

"Evil Bell, you actually brought it with you!"

Gu Hatian roared angrily, and the two big knives fell to the ground, holding his head in both hands and looking hideous, seemingly extremely uncomfortable.

However, this bell sound has no effect on Zhou Zheng.

Mo Yunfan looked at it, and his complexion changed slightly.

"How is that possible! Although the ringtone of suppressing evil spirits is specialized in overcoming evil and filth, now under the operation of my spiritual power, all living beings are affected by it. The victim is weak, his limbs are weak, his head is dizzy, and he cannot control himself. This person doesn't seem to be inappropriate, isn't he ignoring the evil bell? ”

The actual situation is similar to Mo Yunfan's conjecture.

What kind of person is Zhou Zheng, an old demon with a five-hundred-year memory, the primordial spirit is solid, and the physical body is extremely strong, how can this small magic be affected.

"Insect carving skills."

Zhou Zheng smiled indifferently, the sword trick condensed, the flying sword under his feet turned small, and a flash appeared around Mo Yunfan's body. The sword moved rapidly, cutting out again and again, and the layer of red light was easily shattered like an eggshell, causing Mo Yunfan's expression to change greatly, and he was busy trying to resist.

With another movement, the flying sword quickly wrapped around Mo Yunfan's neck, and then returned to Zhou Zheng's feet, turning into a sword state again.

But seeing Mo Yunfan's frozen face, a small wound appeared on his neck, and then the entire head slipped off and fell to the bloody cement ground. A column of blood splattered from his neck, mingling with the rain from the sky.

When Gu Hatian saw such a scene, his stiff and ugly face couldn't help but flash with horror. Immediately attracted by the blood splattered on Mo Yunfan's headless corpse, he immediately rushed forward.

"Old ghost, you can see it in the spirit of the sky, your heir died tragically at the hands of my master today, and his body is in a different place. Hehe, I'm going to suck his blood and eat his flesh alive so that he will die without a corpse! ”

Zhou Zheng frowned, not looking at Gu Hatetian's destruction of Mo Yunfan's corpse, but instead rose up with his sword and headed in the rest of the direction.

"Solve it quickly, and rush to the palace to meet."

The words left before leaving, the excited Gu Hate Tianwen was stunned, nodded and said that he understood.

Half an hour later, with the departure of Gu Hatetian, Mo Yunfan's headless corpse had turned into a pile of flesh and blood.

The head was on it, ravaged and deformed, and it looked particularly miserable.

The bloody rain still doesn't stop.