"Bell! bell!"

In front of the camera, in the ruins of the underground cavern, there was a sharp sound like the striking of a golden bell.

I saw a puff of dust rising like sand.

The two figures are clashing fiercely. One person is as explosive as a bear, and the other is as light as a swallow.

"Slash!"

Chu Wangxian's wrist flicked, and the sword shot out like lightning, slashing at the demon corpse general's body, but it seemed to hit steel, making a crisp sound.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The demon corpse seemed to be in pain, and the giant hammer in his hand swung like a spinning wheel, and the whirlwind that it brought up made Chu Wangxian's cheeks hurt.

The netizens in the live broadcast room pinched out a cold sweat, their hearts beat like drums, their foreheads were drenched in cold sweat, and they didn't even dare to let out the atmosphere.

In front of the camera.

A figure, like an ape fishing for the moon, turned over and jumped backwards, and Chu Wangxian landed lightly on his toes

"The most significant feature of zombies is that their skin is like hard iron, so Daomen has the saying of bronze armored corpses and golden armored corpses. The harder the skin, the stronger the zombie. ”

Chu Wangxian leaned sideways in front and explained indifferently.

Netizens in the live broadcast room gradually felt at ease.

Although the demon corpse in front of him will be hideous and terrifying, it will hit the ground with a hammer, bursting into a pit the size of a palm. If this hammer hits a person in the face, it is comparable to a bullet, and I am afraid that the skull will be broken in half.

But looking at Chu Wangxian's calm appearance, the immortals are not afraid, what are they afraid of, they should watch blockbusters.

Chu Wangxian's hand trembled slightly, and the outer shell of the demon corpse general was even harder than he imagined.

It's really hard to teach.

In front of the camera, Chu Wangxian flicked his peachwood sword with his fingers, and took another step to the right, rising from the ground.

"Poof!"

Chu Wangxian bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood mist and poured it on the peachwood sword, and the aura poured into it, causing the peachwood sword to emit a dazzling red light.

"Spiritual blood and a peachwood sword are an effective way to deal with zombies. ”

After Chu Wangxian explained, his feet stepped violently, and his body swept up like an eagle.

Facing the direction of the giant hammer, he actually conjured up a phantom.

The phantom was hammered, but Chu Wangxian's entity had already crossed over the head of the demon corpse, and a move was like a magic skill in a martial arts movie, Yan Hui, the peachwood sword slashed at the back of the demon corpse's head, and the sword was three points into the bone before withdrawing. ”

"Demon corpses rely on instinct to fight, hard to fight, not a way, you can use your skills, sweep out phantoms, and confuse the enemy. ”

Chu Wangxian held the sword in one hand and performed the immortal footwork.

The footwork is fast and slow, walking in circles, people are like a strong wind, ghosts are difficult to distinguish, and they even drag out a series of doppelganger phantoms.

Whew!

The peachwood sword danced, the sound of the wind swept by, and the hearts of everyone in the live broadcast room who watched it shook, holding the sword and the wind, could this be the sword momentum and sword intent of the legendary martial arts master.

"Slash!"

With a sword strike, the demon corpse will really find it difficult to distinguish between the entity and the phantom, wielding a giant hammer to attack indiscriminately, and the rubble flies.

Chu Wangxian seized the opportunity and slashed directly at the vulnerable ankle joint.

"You remember the swordsmanship I taught, be quick and ruthless, and don't have any superfluous movements. ”

"Don't ask for fancy, but ask for a one-hit kill. ”

Chu Wang's immortal sword burst out like lightning, and at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, it slashed out a sword that cut off the right ankle of the demon corpse general.

Looking at the unbalanced demon corpse general, Chu Wangxian slashed out again.

He withdrew his right arm and slammed it like a bolt from a crossbow bed with full strength.

"Take advantage of your illness and want your life, don't hesitate to make a move, don't learn from the young heroes in the fake benevolence and false righteousness TV series, that's just naïve. ”

"Smack!"

The demon corpse general's left ankle was also cut off by Chu Wangxian's sword, completely losing his balance and falling to the ground.

The more netizens in the live broadcast room watched, the more thrilling they became, and their hearts were even more surging.

A peachwood sword was unexpectedly cast by Chu Wangxian like a hundred refined steel swords, and even such a terrifying zombie monster could be slashed.

The sword of the immortals is really terrifying.

"Cats have nine lives, and zombies don't let it go, so don't leave it to chance. ”

Chu Wangxian slashed with his sword, and the hideous demon corpse was dismantled into eight pieces.

"Whew!"

Chu Wangxian took a long breath, teaching is not only intellectual work, but also physical work.

In front of the camera, he was imposing, his eyes were vast, and he had a sword in his hand, like a supreme immortal god who had killed a monster, which made the live broadcast room boil.

[Kneel, it's too strong, ask where the great immortal is, I want to learn the art in person. 】

[I've seen it for a long time, Yang Guo and Zhang Wuji are going to cry when they see Daxian. Daxian still has no ghost-catching spells to teach. 】

"Cultivating immortals is like mountaineering, first there is a mountaineering heart, and then there are mountaineering steps, you can look at it with peace of mind, step by step, there is still a lot to learn. ”

In front of the camera, Chu Wangxian is like a famous legendary master, and his every move is worshipped.

[This is simply a legendary ghost hunter!] 】

[Don't mention those shit masters, which one of them has a great immortal who explains the teaching like this, and is approachable. 】

Thousands of miles away.

The masters of the local tyrant immortal cultivation group who were watching the live broadcast were all pale.

They have been chasing ghosts and killing demons all their lives, and it is difficult to come across a golden armored corpse, and this Chu Wangxian will actually encounter a group.

And this method of destroying zombies is neat and spicy, and they are compared with Chu Wangxian, just like a little Taoist who has just debuted.

Grunting, swallowing saliva in their throats, they continued to watch, never daring to talk nonsense again.

In front of the camera, Chu Wangxian walked slowly, stepping on the hard ground, his eyes were like searchlights, looking at the misty and strange woods.

After breathing for a while, Chu Wangxian walked in with the sword on his back.

One step, two steps, three steps!

Thirty steps later, Chu Wangxian paused and stopped to look. Seeing that these demon corpses would not make any movement, suddenly, he took another step.

The few demon corpses in front of him didn't even attack, and watched him walk by.

[Daxian, why don't these zombies attack, I see their eyes looking at you. 】

[Upstairs, don't you see that these zombies are all wearing Han military uniforms? 】

[You are a bird, grow a little brain, after two thousand years, who the knows you. 】

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Chu Wangxian was as steady as a mountain, and every step was gently stepped, but it was as heavy as Mount Tai, once there was a wind and grass, he would take out his sword and destroy the corpse.

But!

Chu Wangxian's footsteps were abrupt, and he saw a Han army general in full armor, looking at him through the ring armor helmet.

The eyes are not as chaotic as zombies, but they are a little clear.

Or rather, these eyes are bright, and they don't look like a dead man at all.

The two looked at each other, and Chu Wangxian's eardrums were shocked, as if he heard the words.

He concentrated, frowned at the zombie and said: "I've waited for a long time, fortunately, I haven't disgraced my life, I have found the key to Kunlun Ruins that you asked me to find!"

Chu Wangxian was stunned, and hurriedly asked, "Who are you?"

"Li Ling!"

Chu Wangxian's expression changed immediately, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and his face was as cold as a cloudy sky, which was another inexplicable scene.

Whoa!

It was as if the mission of countless years had finally been completed, and the bodies of the zombies around them emitted a black mist and gradually disintegrated.

In front of him, the zombie who called himself Li Ling also disintegrated.

Only the armor piled up on the ground, as if telling the story of the past.

Chu Wangxian stood still, ignoring the questions in the live broadcast room, and his mind shook violently.

Is that Li Ling?

In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not been returned. But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Humadu Yin Mountain.

The grandson of the flying general Li Guang, Li Ling.

The Book of the Later Han Dynasty records that in the second year of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Li Ling led 5,000 infantry troops to fight with 80,000 elite Hun cavalry in Junji Mountain, fighting for eight days and eight nights, and the 80,000 Xiongnu army lost tens of thousands, and even made the Xiongnu Shan Yu doubt his life.

In the end, there were people who mutinied, and the bows and arrows ran out, so they had to disperse and break through and be captured.

Since then, Li Linglao has died among the Huns. Ma Qian of Taishi Company was also punished by the palace because he helped Li Ling speak.

This Li Ling, who led the infantry to fight ten times the cavalry, turned out to be here.

How many secrets are hidden under the history books?

And also!

Why did Li Ling and Meng Tian say exactly the same thing?

He has never been to the Qin and Han dynasties at all, why is this happening.

Chu Wangxian could vaguely feel that there seemed to be a bureau, spanning thousands of years of history, what kind of bureau was this?

Looking down, Chu Wangxian found that there was a jewel in the black ash pile on the ground, and this jewel was exactly the same as the one found in Meng Tian's tomb.

Chu Wangxian took out another orb.

The hands are opened, and the two orbs come together, which is a pair of eyes.

"This is the legendary city of the gods, the key to Kunlun Ruins?"

Chu Wangxian was stunned for a moment, as if he had an illusion, and now these eyes seemed to be staring at him with infinite vastness and years.