Uncle Ying's peachwood magic sword Li Xiu knows, and that sword Uncle Ying is very precious. The reason for the treasure is not because of how precious it is, but because it is easy to use. Any old fellow who has been fighting with you for more than twenty years is worthy of being treated with care, although that peachwood magic sword is only made of hundred-year-old peachwood, and it doesn't even count as lightning strike wood.

Now, hehe, one person has ascended to heaven. It has been nurtured by Uncle Ying's concept of slaying demons and eliminating demons for decades, bringing together the grievances of demons of various races and cultivation stages and the gratitude of all beings. That sword has become quite extraordinary, and now it has been baptized by the power of chaos and the catastrophe. Therefore, there has been new progress in his hidden mission to view the gods.

Divine Soldier: 4 peachwood swords, a hundred years of spiritual objects, rough tool-making techniques, Sansheng was fortunate to meet the right person. This sword is born to guard humanity, keep the right and ward off evil, and kill demons and demons is naturally invincible, even if it is the way of heaven that stands on the opposite side! You seem to feel the birth of this artifact, dealing 5% more damage to any non-humane creatures.

The wind demon gray in the air was too wolf, and the blood demon bead broke through the cherry blossom flame, and the entire blade was cracked inch by inch as if it was glued together. Telling the superposition of the layers of energy entities that are running, a heavy force shattered the entire Sakura Fire Blade Body, and the Peachwood Magic Sword that followed closely behind directly smashed the Tai Knife on the edge of the shatter into countless pieces. The sword was not sharp, but when his master resented the invaders. The wooden blade of the sword was enough to cut through the mirror of the eight-foot mirror and chop off the head of the eight-foot serpent. Ninjas have never been known for their defense, and without the slightest hindrance, the blade of the sword pierced through the heart. The bloodshot corners of the mouth and the cracked heart blurred the vision in front of him a little, and the fragments of the cherry blossom fire were still gliding in the air, and the dazzling color reminded the Wind Demon Gray Wolf of Yagi Tune and the small courtyard where the cherry blossoms fell. It's a pity that I can't do what I promised my ancestors, Xiao Mujun, I'll ask you in the end!

Long You's blood demon battle technique is very strong, and there are few combat skills from the ancient pre-Qin that are not strong. Probably standing out in Long You's mind to become his main skill naturally has its peculiarities. With the palm of the hand as the body, the nail as the edge, and the power of the blood demon as the drive, this weapon evolved from the body of the zombie king will definitely not be half a point worse than the cherry blossom fire that it has done.

The left hand clenched into a fist, and the fist was like a flood, surging across the world. The right hand gathers into a blade, the blade is as cold as the moon, the moon is full of blood, and the blade of the army is willing to be its edge in the world.

Uncle Ying is still breezy and calm, and the gallop between advance and retreat seems to be the result of a ruler measurement. The flowing body is not difficult to deal with in the punch. His life is too legendary, although he is only half a hundred in the plane of "Zombie Dao Chief", but after the soul is divided into tens of millions, he has countless experiences. "The Exorcist Police"; "Ghost Cadres"; "One Eyebrow Road Chief"; "Music Zombie"; "The Exorcist" and so on and so forth. Or a master of Yizhuang with Fulong's stunt, or a Huoju Taoist who walks the rivers and lakes, or a disciple of Maoshan Zhenchuan, or a self-taught gifted supernatural person. The number of demons he killed in his life was completely unimaginable to the world. In the face of zombies, whether it is a thousand-year-old giant who has cultivated into a flying corpse, or a blood duke who has evolved and mutated, or a zombie xenomorph catalyzed by Western medicine. He has hardly ever been an outright defeat in close combat.

This is glory, a neglected glory. The power of the zombie body, which lives on blood and feeds on resentment, is definitely one of the most terrifying creatures in the world. Just by virtue of the power of his fists and feet, he can compete with it, and from some angles, he will even be more powerful than the three elders of Wuyazi. Guided by the body's qi and blood, the body's yang energy, muscles and bones, the earliest foundation of national art was created. can also pose a huge threat to the copper-skinned and iron-clad zombies, which is already comparable to the existence of a generation of grandmaster Zhang Sanfeng. It's like wading through a quagmire, and there are not many shots, but one hit will be hit.

Li Xiu saw it very clearly, Uncle Ying's style of play was completely playing with Long You, and adults and children were just playing the same tricks. Li Xiu didn't understand it very clearly, what he didn't understand was why Uncle Ying made a move to save three points, and what he didn't understand was why Uncle Ying, who had the upper hand, frowned. Plot against? Impossible, this possibility does not exist at all under the energy perspective of the eyes of the sun and the moon. Even the eyes of the sun and the moon, which can even see through the luck of the person, can't escape these eyes even if they encounter a weird hand break of the level of the nailhead and the book of seven arrows.

The Nine Sons Ghost Infant lying on the ground staggered to his feet, and the effect of the serious injury just now had almost dissipated. Visible blurred granulations sprout at the wound, and the blood vessels and meridians that are gradually connected together build a solid foundation for the empty space.

"Hahahaha, stinky Taoist, see it, my nine sons King Kong Infant can't be killed, and no Dao can kill them. This is the place where your bones are buried today. Uncle Ying didn't refute, frowned and sighed, and pointed to the void, and the golden mana lines turned into a qi suppression talisman that was almost the same height as Yu Long's right. With a wave of his hand, Long Right was frozen in the distance. touched a handful of the Qiankun gossip belt that he carried with him, and several golden rays of light swayed out evenly. The speed of the golden light flew through the space, but it didn't hit anything. The struggling Long You was also with Li Xiu, this supreme and powerful demon-breaking aura was even more terrifying than the redstone chain, but this blow was all nailed to the smooth mirror-like cement floor. Before he could sort out Uncle Ying's "miss" this time, he heard the familiar and annoying cry of a baby.

"Nine sons and ghost mothers, the most powerful demon in the human world. However, the corpse baby that you used the essence blood of giant beasts and the blood poison of zombies to change with your trick is a huge flaw after all. Babies are destined to be weak, and the extreme of the Nine makes this Heavenly Dao concentration reversed. But even if this resentful spirit infant in the world was used by the corpse king to lead the resentment into one, he eventually lost the power of creation brought by the six reincarnations. It is of little use that their physical bodies can be infinitely strengthened, and these newborn infant spirits will not hide their primordial spirits in the slightest. The primordial god hidden in the shadows has become their biggest flaw. ”

Long You's eyes were full of disbelief and he stayed where he was, and the miracle he had worked so hard to create was shattered.

The souls of these Nine Sons Vajra Babies are all polymers of resentful babies, and after being nailed to the primordial spirit in the shadow by Uncle Ying with a coffin, they also lost the strengthening effect of the dragon right. One by one, they have turned into lifeless babies. The souls floating in the air were dotted with crystals, countless cries converged, and the yin wind was drawn from all directions. Hundreds of resentful babies cried together, even Uncle Ying was a little big. These little guys are completely heartless, for these infant spirits who can't be reincarnated again and again, Uncle Ying can only raise them with tablets and incense even if the Tao is all over the world. Uncle Ying has done this kind of thing not once or twice. The time for return is imminent, and this path is clearly not feasible.

"Taishang Laojun, slay demons and eliminate demons!" The copper coin pulled the red line for the introduction, and trapped the dragon right strongly. But the yin qi in the air is becoming more and more condensed, and these little guys are all existences that have not yet opened their minds, and they will only instinctively have to slowly suck the moonlight in the place where the yin qi gathers. But the Nine Sons of the Dragon Right Ghost Infant Opportunity forced them to combine and turn into one. After being forcibly broken again, there was an inexplicable connection in the dark. Spirit Babies are already one of the most terrifying ghosts, and once these Spirit Babies gather Yin Qi and resentment Qi once again and completely unify, things will be really tricky.

After frowning and pacing for a long time, Uncle Ying still turned his gaze to Li Xiu.

"Let her do it, I can't care about anything else at this time. If Xiao Xiu can be sure that she will not harm the world, then give her the resentment. It is also an opportunity for you to be able to guide these infant spirits into the immeasurable merits of samsara. ”

smiled, Uncle Ying really showed the demeanor of the zombie Taoist at a critical time. Those small flaws in human nature will never appear in major issues of right and wrong.

Aunt Mei walked out of the void slowly, and the lotus step moved lightly, and the pink lotus flower under her feet came from the sky step by step. With a salute to Uncle Yingying, he flew into the air with a monstrous grievance and had turned into a Shura ghost infant spirit.

The palm of the finest mutton fat jade, which was also inferior to three points, was patted, and the rhythm was so soft that it seemed to be a mother coaxing the baby to sleep. The warm breath leaked out, and the radiance of motherhood pulled the eyes of all the infant spirits in the air. For the first time, Yu Rongshang smiled at something other than Li Xiu. All the infant spirits surrounded them, as if they were a little scared, they seemed to be a little close, and they gathered around Aunt Mei in an orderly circle as if they were listening to the kindergarten aunt's story.

Uncle Ying stared at the space in the ghost domain where resentment and yin qi were mixed together, but he still swallowed. No one knows better than himself how high the female ghost's cultivation is, standing on the opposite side that day, if it wasn't for Xiao Xiu blocking that battle, it is estimated that he would definitely die. Now it seems that this noodle is not the only one who has made progress in his travels!

These infant spirits are all the material of the innate Nine Sons Ghost Infants, and there are hundreds of them. If that female ghost really has a different heart......

Uncle Ying hurriedly threw this terrible thought out of his head. The consequences are unimaginable! The mana of more than ten Nine Sons and Ghost Mothers has gathered into one person, uh, this is going against the sky!