"Click!!"

The blade went to the bone, and there was a loud bang.

But even such a domineering momentum failed to cut off the head of the year corpse in one fell swoop!

The corpse fell into madness due to the pain, and roared in the sky, and even the blood clouds in the sky were drunk a little. The flesh on her neck healed and tightened, and she grabbed the blade and prevented her from drawing it.

The girl was in mid-air, and with another loud scream, the fairy posture was full, and the forty-meter-long big knife suddenly disappeared in Kong Qionglou's eyes, but in an instant, it changed to a normal size. Qianjun hung in the air, and with this hand, she narrowly avoided the big hand of death. The frost and snow are faint and faint, and the exquisite jade shadow dances colorfully, and there is a rush around the corpse!

Burial vessels.

The ability to shrink freely shows that the big knife is a "burial vessel". However, it is necessary to ascend the life star to the second heaven before it is eligible for the sacrifice. The stars are in the sky, which is far from meeting the requirements of condensation, so there is a saying that "the tomb people do not hold weapons, and the sky does not know the law".

"This girl, her skills are not good, but she is very fierce!"

The way the fairy girl appeared was very amazing, but Kong Qionglou then found that her combat power was not so terrifying, and even compared with the six-zhang golden Buddha body, it was much worse. If it weren't for the light and agile transformation of the big knife in his hand, it would have been as if there was no weight, and the corpse would have been killed on the spot!

The broadsword sometimes even escapes from her hand, but it is still under control, but it is extremely difficult. Even so, she quickly fell behind.

"Boom!!"

The corpse of the year is furious, and he slaps on the back of the knife with all his might!

The fairy girl failed to shrink the big knife in time for a while, and the whole thing flew out, directly shattering a bone mound, and the corner of her mouth was bleeding. But she still refused to give in, and used her mind to urge the big knife to cut the hind tendons of the corpse.

Kong Qionglou saw that something was wrong, and said to himself: "Silly you, it will heal, where is the time to cut it at this time?!"

The corpse raised a leg as thick as a mountain, discarded the knife, and trampled the girl below into ashes along with the bone mound. If it is stepped on this time, it will be as strong as Kong Qionglou will also become a meatloaf. His body suddenly took off into the air, and suddenly came, and he kicked on the side of the corpse, not choosing to see death or save him.

The huge head tilted to the side, and then drove the body, and planted it diagonally, but the kick finally failed to fall.

"Little girl, you can't beat it, borrow your forty-meter knife and use it!"

Kong Qionglou fell down, leaned over to copy the big knife, but almost flashed to his waist. The blade is not enlarged in an even proportion, but gradually increases from back to front, and the handle is still the same size as it was to be held. But in the hand of the fairy girl, there seemed to be a big knife without any weight, but in his hand it became dead.

"Up!!"

The corpse was about to get up again when he saw it, and his strong recovery ability was unexpected.

In the midst of the roar, Kong Qionglou switched to holding it with both hands, and finally picked up the big knife, and a thunderbolt reversed the chaos, and the knife fell. On the handle of the knife, a strong suction force was faintly generated, which occurred between the electric light and flint, and the burial force in his body was channeled into the blade by itself.

"Whew!!"

The way of the knife is indomitable.

Still slashed at the side neck of the year corpse, which perfectly fits the place where the fairy girl split before, but the damage caused this time is much stronger than that of the girl, cutting off the flesh tendon and collarbone, and the head of the year corpse is partially separated from the body.

"Hey, who is he?"

The fairy girl got up in a daze, her eyes were bright and her teeth were bright, and she was beautiful, but her face was stiff, like an iceberg that did not melt. Her jade eyebrows furrowed, and she watched the stranger swing her treasure knife like a flea, slashing and chopping the head of the year corpse like a frenzy, and even kicking it coldly, it was like a splash of skin.

However, the healing speed of the wounds on the corpse became slower and slower, and it was so overwhelmed by the splash!

"This power is obviously only available to the strong on the star list, but he is not the strong man on the star list?!"

I don't know how many times I chopped and kicked how many feet, and the person holding the knife had a tragic fighting intent, echoing with the blade, soaring in half, and actually cut off the huge head of the year corpse in one go. After the headless corpse fell to the ground, causing a strong earthquake and crushing a bone mound, there was no movement!

The mountain-like head smashed to the ground, and a hole in the center of the eyebrows split by itself, and the red light filled the sky, encompassing the four fields into a red scene. It all started with a round stone, the size of a watermelon. Compared to the huge annual corpse, it is really insignificant. But the burial power around the stone is dust, the fog is shrouded, and the mist is rising, and it looks extremely extraordinary.

"Why is the burial stone so small, I thought it would be at least as big as a house!" Kong Qionglou picked up the burial stone with one hand, dragged the big knife with the other, panted in the air, and walked towards the fairy girl, "Good knife, it's just a little heavy." ”

"Humph!"

The fairy girl beckoned, and the big knife shrank to a few feet long, and returned to her palm, "I said that I won't let you interfere, are you a person with bad ears, why do you have to force your head!"

Kong Qionglou also came to him, and he smiled: "Little girl, meeting is fate." You don't have to be too polite, you don't have to thank you. ”

Xindao: If I hadn't been strong, no matter how handsome your face was, it would have already become a layer of blood and mud on the soles of the feet of the old corpse.

"Who do you call a little girl?" The fairy girl was furious, and her eyebrows seemed to freeze: "I will be a hundred years old in a few days, who is destined to be with you? I said I want to thank you? I asked you not to interfere!"

"You didn't say it, but you were very grateful. I'm almost going to pounce on me, you can't fool me. Kong Qionglou held the burial stone and looked at her, not looking at her squarely, and said casually, "Don't worry, you are two hundred years old and I am 10,000 years older than you." The little girl's knife is good, and her guts are quite fat, but she can't beat it, and she dares to run after the corpse alone. I'm glad I met such a wonderful person......"

"Shut up!!"

The fairy girl had an attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, as if she would never smile: "Do you know who I am, and do you know that this is already the realm of the immortal collection, and you dare to speak to me in such a tone?!"

"What should be the tone?" Kong Qionglou inhaled hard, and the weeping blood around the burial stone pulled out two red smoke along his nostrils, his expression was both intoxicated and begging, and he looked at her with a straight face: "Little girl, let me ask you, do you know who I am?"

The fairy girl frowned, recognized it for a while, then gave up, and said coldly: "Hmph, nameless, I don't recognize it." ”

"I don't recognize you, because I haven't told you yet. Kong Qionglou smiled, "You didn't tell me, so can I know who you are?

This...... Stinky rascal?!

The fairy girl was about to swing a knife to slash people, but Kong Qionglou suddenly took the initiative to take a step forward, and her blade did not dare to swing out, but retreated several steps back.

"Don't be afraid, I don't rob you. ”

At the right time, the mermaid fairy and his gang rushed over from a distance, and they did not go to the bone mound to wait as they said, because they also found this girl with a forty-meter knife in her hand, chasing Kong Qionglou.

"Hey, are you the Star List One Hundred and Five Flame Demon Lord?"

The fairy girl immediately revealed the identity of the burning stick. Seeing the spear blade intertwined with three-colored flames in his hand, he was slightly surprised, and then looked at the big Chu Fengguan on the top of the mermaid fairy's head, and the Wu hook in Nian Ci's hand, feeling that he was surrounded by desolate antiquity: "You don't serve your cave master in the Gods and Demons Cave, what are you doing in the Immortal Collection?"

The Five Flame Demon Lord thought for a moment before exclaiming, "Are you ...... Are you Zhang Xian'er?!"

The fairy girl raised her neck slightly, looking like you still have a little eyesight, and said proudly: "Yes, I am the master of the immortal collection!"

Two-sleeved immortals?!

This time, Kong Qionglou was taken aback, how could a master of the immortal collection pop up?

Listening to the burning stick, the two-sleeved immortal is clearly a man. The momentum of the fairy girl is too bad, even if she really has a bit of fairy energy, but it would be good to be ranked in the star list of more than seventy.

The Five Flame Demon Lord came up with his ear: "Shangxian, she is the daughter of the two-sleeved Great Immortal Zhang Fuyi!"

Kong Qionglou suddenly realized that in this way, it was not a lie, and it was unfortunate that she would become the master of the immortal collection in the future.

The accumulation of burial power requires a process, and the leaders of the nine major forces are all ascenders who have broken the void for about three hundred years. All in all, the length of ascension time is still roughly related to combat power. Even the daughter of the two-sleeved immortal is almost a hundred years old, but she really looks like a girl, and even her mind and conversation are immature.

Zhang Xian'er is also on the battle list, and the ranking is very familiar, seventy-six!

"Haha, I'll just say it's fateful, right? I'm also seventy-six. Not anymore, but not so long ago. Kong Qionglou Tian's face changed shamelessly, and she almost said: "Fairy Zhang, we are also planning to go to the fairy fair? It is also the will of heaven to meet here, and there is no need to worry about the grace of saving lives, why don't fairies go with us?"

Zhang Xian'er was slightly stunned, there is no need to worry about it, so why do you keep mentioning it?

She is not an ascender, but was born in the realm of death, and has always been regarded as a pearl in the palm of her hand by the two-sleeved immortals. There are many benefits to having a father who is fourth on the star list, and no one has ever dared to have such a hippie smile as her. But Kong Qionglou's combat power made her very jealous, and she was even more puzzled, "Are you from the Cave of Gods and Demons, what are you doing in the Immortal Collection, how can you have a power comparable to that of a strong person on the star list?"

"Why, isn't the Immortal Collection friendly to the Demon Clan's Ascendant?" Kong Qiong said, "Don't let you bring dogs, or don't even go to the life-saving benefactor?"

The words "life-saving benefactor" were bitten very hard, for fear that she would not hear them. Zhang Xian'er was made her chest rise and fall violently by his tone, and before she could reply, the mentally retarded cow hiding behind the mermaid fairy collapsed herself.

"Guess!!" shouted.

Zhang Xian'er was suddenly frightened, and with a scream that pierced her ear drums, she swung a knife and chopped it indiscriminately!

"Ho, why didn't you scare you to death...... Oops, don't chop it, girl, I'm having fun with you!"

Everyone was speechless, and they didn't bother to stop it.