"Join forces, Lord Keeper. Su Dao's eyes lit up, and the thought that he could kill all sides in Weishan was full of excitement.

"Okay! join forces! I'll contain those two golden undead for you, and you will kill half of the undead on the mountain. The ghost laughed twice, and the huge idol turned into a streamer of light, flying into the distance.

Rumble!

Rumble!

After only a while, Wei Ghost successfully lured away the two golden undead, and he fought the two golden undead in the sky.

Su Daoxing flew directly to a mountain peak, and without saying a word, he blasted away with a punch, shattering a silver undead, and the footstep, the huge stepping force crushed a group of purple undead and blue undead.

After killing the undead of one peak, he flew to another mountain and killed all the undead.

The silver undead on the mountain peaks couldn't withstand Su Daoxing's three attacks, let alone those purple undead, blue undead, and green undead.

Su Daoxing was like a tiger that had entered the flock, killing the souls of the undead legion, and as soon as the undead saw his figure, they immediately fled, and some of the undead even committed suicide directly.

"The big killer is coming, run!"

"Damn human, it is rumored that he has killed thousands of undead, and countless silver undead have died in his hands. ”

"Run!"

There was an absurd scene in Weishan, a god statue was chasing and killing a group of undead, and the undead screamed.

"You damned undead, slaughtered I don't know how many human beings, today, Su Mou's blood debt is repaid. Su Daoxing summoned the Yuan Temple and blasted towards the group of undead.

Syllable!

A group of undead shattered.

"Die!" Su Daoxing punched away, causing a silver undead to turn into pieces.

"He's just a man, and we're going to kill him. A silver undead said to the five silver undead beside him.

"Yes, stalk him!"

The silver undead were unanimous and swept around Su Daoxing.

"Looking for death!" Su Daoxing ignored the attack of the silver undead, and killed one silver undead with one punch, and then another punch, killing the second silver undead, as if he was walking in the courtyard, killing one silver undead with one punch, until he killed six silver undead.

"Boy, hurry up and kill half of the undead on the mountain. As for the undead in the other half of the mountain, since there are Sage-level undead in charge, don't look for death for the time being. The voice of the ghost reached Su Daoxing's sea of knowledge.

Su Dao woke up, turned into a puff of smoke and rushed to a mountain peak, casually broke the prohibition on the mountain peak, killed the undead when he saw it, killed them all, and immediately killed them towards another mountain.

Kill the undead, kill softly!

Su Daoxing didn't know how many undead he had killed, he raised his eyes and said to himself: "I only killed a quarter of the undead on the mountain, and there are still many undead to kill, I have to work harder." The undead are immortal, how can it be home, the more undead I kill, the safer the humans in the dynasty will be. ”

Rumble!

The two silver undead, thirty purple undead, and three hundred blue undead of a mountain peak were slaughtered by Su Dao in the time of a stick of incense.

Rumble!

The undead who lined up in a magic circle on a mountain peak tried to trap Su Daoxing with a magic circle, but Su Daoxing broke the magic circle and was all destroyed.

Bang!

Su Daoxing slapped his palm like a piece of sky towards the hundreds of undead on a mountain peak, and slapped the undead to death.

Bang!

Su Daoxing killed the two silver undead hiding in a mountain peak swamp with one punch, and broke through the air, as easily as killing two chickens.

Su Daoxing killed half of the undead of the mountain, and there were five or six thousand silver undead alone, not to mention the purple undead, blue undead, and green undead.

Su Daoxing killed the undead.

In history, the undead have never been afraid of humans, but the undead were scared by Su Daoxing, tens of thousands of undead, dying at the hands of one person, it is terrifying to think about.

For a time, Su Daoxing's great name spread all over Weishan and spread in all directions.

"Come back, that Sage-level undead is alarmed. The Wei ghost passed the sound towards Su Daoxing.

Su Daoxing killed a silver undead who was resisting, and immediately flew towards the peak where the ghost was.

"Get out!" the ghost forced back the two golden undead and retreated back to his own peak.

Su Daoxing returned to the peak of the Wei Ghost, bowed to the Wei Ghost, and said: "Lord Zhen Shou, fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life, Dao Xing killed half of the undead of the Wei Mountain." ”

"You kid is really a god of killing, you really killed half of the undead of the mountain, that's tens of thousands of undead. If it were ordinary cultivators, even if those undead craned their necks and asked them to kill, they would have to kill for seven days and seven nights. "Wei Ghost is really impressed by Su Daoxing.

Su Daoxing smiled faintly, he killed the undead to save mankind, and if he killed one more undead, the human race would be safe.

Killing the undead day and night, Su Daoxing has been tense and nervous, and as soon as he relaxed, he found that he was extremely tired, so he had to meditate cross-legged on the mountain peak to recover his energy.

Three days later, the exhaustion on Su Daoxing's body was swept away, and he was resurrected with full blood.

"Su Daoxing, follow me into the realm of the undead, find the Blue Bird Xiujun, she has helped me before, I can't ignore her life and death. "Wei Ghost came to the seventh-level ghost temple early in the morning, and his consciousness was possessed by the body of the great god statue, and he walked out of the seventh-level ghost temple.

"Okay!" Su Daoxing has also been concerned about Qingjun's life and death in his heart these days, but he is too weak, even if he becomes a senior cultivator, he is only one step away from cultivating the Zun, and it is a dead word for him to enter the undead realm alone.

Su Daoxing entered the seventh-level ghost temple, his consciousness was possessed by the little god statue, and he walked out of the ghost temple and stood side by side with the big god statue possessed by the consciousness of the ghost.

Woohoo!

One large and one small like lightning towards the place where the entrance and exit of the undead realm are located.

At the entrance and exit of the undead realm, seven silver undead are distributed in seven places at the entrance, guarding the entrances and exits.

"Die!" Without waiting for the Wei Ghost to make a move, Su Daoxing shot and killed the seven silver undead.

Who would have thought that a month ago, Su Daoxing, who had worked hard to kill a silver undead, was now as easy as killing a chicken and a dog.

Wei Ghost set up his own ghost domain, Su Daoxing spread out his own domain, and the two swept into the entrance and exit of the undead world and entered the undead world.

As soon as he appeared in the undead realm, Su Daoxing's divine sense spread in all directions, and he shouted loudly: "Qingjun senior! Qingjun senior!"

The Wei Ghost Divine Consciousness spread in all directions like a tide, frowned, and swept towards a canyon thousands of miles away with Su Daoxing.

In the depths of the canyon, Qingjun was crawling on the pile of rocks, dying.

"Qingjun senior!" Su Daoxing saw the miserable situation of Jade Bird Xiujun, and there was a pain in his heart for no reason.

Seeing Qingjun's appearance, the Wei Ghost was so hateful that he smashed a demon python in the canyon with his hand, and said to Qingjun: "Did that old immortal in the undead forbidden area make a move?"

"Hmm!" the gleam in Qing Jun's eyes gradually faded, and he whispered, "That old immortal has become a saint, and he is not far from the realm of a half-saint. Actually, I'm already dead of rage, so I'm just hanging on my breath and waiting for you to come. ”