Chapter 359: Imperial Sword

After being in contact for a period of time, Wang Yuanfang knows Wang Daozi quite well. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info although he still doesn't know the origin of Wang Daozi. However, Wang Yuanfang can be sure that the old thing will definitely not be as simple as it seems.

Although this guy is not very good at cultivating, he can collect countless precious magic weapons in the spell world. Although many of them were cheaper in the end, looking at Wang Daozi's appearance, there must be more high-end things that he has pursued all his life, otherwise he would not be so calm and don't even have the heart to hunt down himself!

"They should be coming soon! This magic circle is enough for the Corpse Emperor to drink a pot! After Wang Daozi finished arranging his formation, he took a serious look, and then nodded with satisfaction, with a smug look on his face.

As everyone knows, less than fifty meters away from him, there is a pair of wolf-like eyes staring at him, staring at him and scolding him Wang Daozi for being a fool!

"Poof!" Wang Daozi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly sneezed. Break the silence.

"Made, who is scolding the poor Dao? It can't be Wang Yuanfang's little rabbit cub, right? Wang Daozi rubbed his nose and muttered.

"Made, how does this Wang Daozi know that I am scolding him!" Wang Daozi is not far from Wang Yuan, and it is almost dawn in the dead of night, and the surroundings are very quiet, so Wang Daozi's muttering sound came into Wang Yuanfang's ears word for word.

"Poof!" Wang Daozi sneezed again, this time even more unlucky, his snot squirted out directly.

"Made, do I have a cold?" Wang Daozi wiped his snot with the sleeve of his robe indifferently, looked up at the full moon that was about to set, and muttered: "Qinghui Jade has a cold arm, and Poor Dao has lived a very lonely life in this life......"

"Poof......" Hearing Wang Daozi's words, Wang Yuanfang couldn't help laughing, but fortunately he reacted quickly enough and directly covered his mouth.

"Goo... ......"Seeing Wang Daozi looking at his side, Wang Yuanfang hurriedly learned to call the bird twice, dispelling Wang Daozi's doubts.

"It's coming!" Suddenly, eight black shadows appeared in the sky, and a naked zombie wearing only pants appeared above the heads of Wang Daozi and Wang Yuanfang surrounded by seven elders.

Seeing their appearance, Wang Daozi quickly stood up from the ground, walked into the formation, and looked up to carefully observe the fight between the Corpse Emperor and the Seven Great Elders of the Human Spell Realm.

"Why does this corpse emperor look like this?" If it weren't for the quasi-corpse immortal cultivation, Wang Daozi would have believed that it was the corpse emperor at all. Naked, wearing a pair of torn pants with thousands of holes all over his body, even his buttocks are exposed. Why is it so embarrassing, it's like picking up rags.

Wang Daozi is an evil cultivator, he still doesn't know about the matter between the corpse emperor and Wang Yuanfang, because not long after this happened, although it has spread in the magic world, but Wang Daozi has not gotten the news yet, because he is an evil cultivator, no one wants to deal with him!

The corpse emperor can't become a corpse immortal, which is expected by Wang Daozi. He is also a person who can pinch and calculate, and knows that this time there is no danger in the world. But he didn't expect the Corpse Emperor to be like this!

"Made, who is so lacking in virtue! He actually roasted the wise and martial corpse emperor alive like a charred corpse! Moreover, he also ripped off other people's dragon robes, how immoral people must be to do it! Wang Daozi said with emotion. Honestly, he really can't do it if he is asked to do it!

"Corpse Emperor, we've been fighting for more than an hour, just now because there are people and corpse armor soldiers in the place where we are fighting below, we can't use it!" Ye Qinghui looked at the Corpse Emperor and said coldly: "Now that we have come to a place where we can let go of the fight, take out your trick of pressing the bottom of the box!"

"Ula, you are looking for your own death, but you can't blame me!" The Corpse Emperor looked at the Seven Great Elders of the Human Spell Realm and smiled coldly.

Five hundred years ago, the human magic world was so brilliant, and there were a lot of heavenly masters. A slap in the face of the crowd can slap several real people to death. But now, there are only seven old antiques left in the human magic world that have been cultivated by heavenly masters. Moreover, it seems that there is no successor in the human magic world, and even Ye Dayang, the most powerful of the "younger generation", has no possibility of advancing to the Heavenly Master cultivation.

Since these old antiques are looking for death, then let them be fulfilled and let them ascend to Elysium as soon as possible. The Corpse Emperor looked at the few mages in front of him who were pressing on him step by step, and thought coldly.

The Corpse Emperor has never been afraid of the seven of them, so what if they join forces, it's not that they can't help themselves. Ye Qinghui was right, they were all making a small fight just now, because there were still many corpse armor soldiers under his feet who were resisting the human mages with the zombie elders, and once he enlarged his moves, he might accidentally injure them!

But now it's different, there is a barren mountain under their feet, and there is not a single ghost. It doesn't matter if you destroy this place, there are no zombies down there anyway.

"It's time for you guys to try my Corpse Emperor's ultimate!" The Corpse Emperor smiled coldly, then raised his hands in the air, raised his head and looked up to the sky to read something strange. The seven elders had a serious face, as if they were very worried about the ultimate move that the Corpse Emperor was going to use.

"What the hell is this big dumpling doing?" Wang Yuanfang looked at the corpse emperor above his head and muttered. How can you still have kung fu chanting in this fight!

I saw that as time went by, the things that the Corpse Emperor read became faster and faster, and almost all of them were singing. And the corpse qi gathered around it became thicker and thicker, from gray to pitch black to black......

"Huh!" Suddenly, a dazzling white light lit up on the back of the corpse queen, illuminating the night as if it were day. This moment of light startled Wang Yuanfang, and when he turned his head to look at the Corpse Emperor again, the Corpse Emperor was already holding a snowy knife in his hand.

The sharp blade seems to be covered with a layer of hoarfrost, which is intimidating, making people feel frightened when they look at it, and the cold starts from the bottom of their hearts. With such a terrifying sword, it is no wonder that the Seven Great Elders will be like a great enemy.

"My imperial sword has not been born for five hundred years, and since the last time I fought you in Meiling, I put it away, it seems that it can drink human blood again today......" The Corpse Emperor looked at the bright machete in his hand and said wildly.

"Everyone be careful, set up a ......" The seven elders glanced at each other, then nodded, and instantly changed positions, standing opposite the Corpse Emperor in a seven-star alignment.

"Ula, take your life...... "The Corpse Emperor raised the machete in his hand and slashed towards the Seven Elders, the momentum seemed to be opening the heavens and the earth!