Chapter Thirty-Four: An Unusual Broken Wood Sword

Outside of the space, Phantom Feather used the Phantom Array to temporarily drag down the zombie army. He looked anxiously at the pear blossom cat on his shoulder: "Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid I'll have to make your move again this time!"

"Meow!" the pear blossom cat called lazily: "Everything depends on yourself! This is a place of heaven, and the will of the sky is many times stronger than the outside." Didn't you see that the Terran kid before was symbiotic awakening, and his bloodline was struck by lightning, if the deity made a move, not only the deity but even you would have to be killed by the thunder. A clone of minds like me is already intolerable from heaven, let alone in such a place. Boy, you are a descendant of Fuxi, don't be ashamed of him. Just kill the evil thing!"

The pear blossom cat rolled over, covered its face with its big fluffy tail, and began to fall asleep again. The suppression of it here is too strong, and it must recharge its strength against the omnipresent celestial might. It's no wonder that it looked tired with just a light shot in the cave before, and it turned out to be the will of the sky.

The biggest hole card is voided, and Phantom Feather has a bitter face. I'm a formation mage who is not good at instant combat, how can you let me kill them? Could it be that I ran to them and said, "Brother, you guys take a rest first, let me set up a few powerful formations first." "I guess I was killed before I could finish speaking.

Looking at those zombie armies, Phantom Feather felt a tingle in his spine. Although there were not many of them, these corpses did not know what age they were, but I saw that one of them was holding a broken knife, and each split was like a landslide and the ground cracked, like a mountain being crushed.

A female corpse, she is not human. She has three pairs of arms on her body, and six hands hold short blades, swinging like a goddess scattering flowers, attacking at three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends, if it weren't for the phantom array to block it, Phantom Feather would suspect that she had been chopped into minced meat at this moment.

What's even more terrifying is that these dead corpses don't feel any pain except for their sharp weapons and excellent combat skills. Phantom Feather saw the two corpses hit each other in the Phantom Array, black blood flowing, but they were unconscious. Every time they make a move, they are unreserved, dead and alive - they are all dead anyway!

And the place where they were injured was slowly healed under the nourishment of the dead air. Phantom Yu's scalp was numb when he saw it, this was simply a monster that couldn't be killed! Looking at a black hole appearing in the sea of corpses and blood in the distance, a finger stretched out, Phantom Feather instantly lifted his spirits, and began to arrange some formations that could be completed quickly...

"Qiwa, you cover me, I want to arrange the formation!"

Qiwa has entered the battle state, and he firmly protects Ahri: "Daoist, the formation of those guys on the other side is probably not good, what other treasures do you have to get out quickly." Otherwise, it's all over!"

Phantom Feather kept putting his hands on the seven stars, and kept throwing out countless array materials. didn't stop: "You little broken child, you don't have back pain when you stand and talk." Where are so many treasures, those things don't work against those things on the other side!"

In the phantom array, a zombie with a huge war hammer in one hand roared in the phantom array, and the death aura on his body was the strongest. With the rolling dead air, his war hammer, which was twice as huge as his body, slammed into the ground, and then a circle of shockwaves visible to the naked eye rippled, and the array disk that Phantom Feather dropped cracked inch by inch and then turned into powder and disappeared...

"Three thousand years ago, the dwarven king of the Hammer Beast Demon - the Iron Furnace. Seeing the huge hammer and the signature hammer earth-shaking combat technique, Phantom Feather screamed.

Phantom Feather had heard his legend at the border!

The Dwarves, a branch of the Terran. They are naturally strong in physique but short in stature, and are natural warriors and blacksmiths. And the iron furnace is the dwarf king of three thousand years, once he killed the great demon king with a hammer on the border line, shocking the world.

Later, the Terrans became a traitor, and the dwarven king fled with his family, and finally did not know what happened. Unexpectedly, three thousand years later, he would actually see his signature skills in this place of death, which had to shock Phantom Feather.

The illusion vanished, and the Iron Furnace carried the huge war hammer and led the zombie army to rush out...

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Outside the Heavenly Absolute Land, the white dragon horse who had reconnected with Lin Yan quieted down. But suddenly a sense of crisis struck, and it leaped up with all four hooves, and the place where it had just stood was pierced by a thick vine.

The white dragon horse turned around, and the leather not far away, I don't know when, the leather had changed. A huge flower of bright blood red bloomed from its back, and four thick rattans grew from its fangs, the rattans writhed like a spirit snake, and the tips had fangs, one of which was slowly retracting from where the white dragon horse stood.

"Phew-" The white dragon horse snorted in horror, how could this thing have changed in an instant. Although it seems that it is difficult to deal with, but who is the white dragon horse?

I'm a white dragon horse, and I eat meat!

The four hooves were treading back and forth on the ground, and the white dragon horse kept snorting. A dragon might rose from it, and the burning intent in its eyes was blazing.

Bailongma wants to say: Mobility is just my auxiliary skill, and fighting is my desire.

Without waiting for the abnormal leather to attack, the white dragon horse kicked its hooves, turned into a white lightning, and took the initiative to attack!

The leather is covered with four huge vines, like a spirit snake, and flexibly attacks the white dragon horse from four directions. For a while, all the four sides of the white dragon horse were blocked by the vine whip, and the hideous fangs opened their mouths, eager for fresh flesh and blood.

"Phew--" The white dragon horse raised its head to the sky and roared, and between the four hooves collapsing, a ripple flashed in the air. Then the white dragon horse seemed to grow wings, and the iron hooves stepped into the air. One step at a time, two steps...

As if going up a staircase, the white dragon horse stepped on ripples in the air one by one, and the encirclement came out of the tower in the air!

Ryoma, a xenomorph with dragon blood. Although it is still far from the clouds, it is still possible to control the air for a short time!

The alienated leather flashed a trace of stunnedness, after getting along for so long, I thought that this horse was the best to kill, but I didn't expect it to have such a magic skill. This stunned, the white dragon horse has come from the air, and the limbs and iron hooves are under the tower without hesitation.

Leather instinctively flashed, although he dodged most of it, but was still hit by an iron hoof, and suddenly his huge body was knocked out like a bullet out of the chamber, breaking an ancient tree.

The white dragon horse has super stamina! Physical strength is absolutely not negligible!

As soon as the blow is successful, the white dragon horse will accept it when he sees it. The hooves collapsed and ran away, looking for an opportunity in the distance, and the horse's charge was very strong...

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In the blood-colored space, under the joint efforts of the golden skeleton and Xiao Mu, the enchantment was finally fused into a one-meter hole, and Lin Yan did not hesitate to drill out of the hole. Rena then retracted her wings and slipped out of the hole like a mermaid.

The golden skeleton looked at Lin Yan who was going out, and suddenly threw something out of the golden crown and shouted: "If you see my father, please tell him-Tie Bi misses him very much!

Then the barrier wall began to heal slowly!

Lin Yan looked at the thing in his hand, it was a small hammer pendant, the whole body was blue and blue, I don't know what material it was made of. Delicate but beautiful, thousands of years old as if freshly baked, spotless, brand new.

Hanging the pendant around his neck casually, Lin Yan nodded heavily at the golden skull, turned around and rushed towards the battlefield, he had already seen the zombie army attacking.

Qiwa's huge five-meter-tall body spewed out a roaring fire dragon, wanting to burn these immortal zombies to ashes. However, these zombies are the corpses of strong men collected by Manzhu Sawa for thousands of years, and their bodies are already as hard as iron, and with the protection of combat skills, the fire has not done them any harm.

The dwarf king's iron furnace held a huge hammer and smashed it at Qiwa, who blocked it with his fist.

"Bang--" The sound of gold and iron resonated, and the seven babies took a few steps back, but the iron wall did not retreat but advanced, hammer after hammer. Beat the seven babies only to parry!

Big and small, great power. Qiwa actually lost to the iron furnace in strength, which shows the strength of the dwarf king. The giant hammer is not an anti-object, and the anti-shock power of that huge power is actually resisted by it, so that the dwarf king can attack with his power without any scruples.

A dwarf king entangled Qiwa, and even pressed Qiwa to fight! The rest of the zombies were not idle, the zombie holding the broken knife, I saw him break the knife and slash, a substantial knife qi struck out, the earth cracked, and the sword qi came directly towards the phantom feather with the majestic momentum of shattering the mountains.

Phantom Yu's face turned blue with fright, the purple gold robe on his body trembled, and the broken wood sword didn't know when it had automatically suspended in the air. The black mottled light on it fell little by little, and the wooden sword revealed its full appearance for the first time.

It was a golden wooden sword with a dragon-shaped phantom swimming on it. A vast aura emanated, and dark clouds rolled in the sky, as if Tianwei was coming to suppress the demon again!

"Qiang—"

With a sword roar, a sword qi soared into the sky. The dark clouds dispersed, and only the sword qi stood proudly between heaven and earth.

Treasures have spirits, automatic protectors! Gods have spirits, compete with themselves!

The domineering sword qi from the broken knife activated the spirituality of the wooden sword. The sword is arrogant, not to mention the supreme sword that has been used by the Supreme, how can it be arrogant in front of him.

Therefore, the wooden sword automatically revived. It's just a sword qi that can stand in the sky. It's just a sword qi, which can cover the world. This is the weapon of the Supreme, this is the power of the Supreme!

Under the sword aura of the proud heaven and earth, the broken sword was like a fragile child, easily shattered. The peachwood sword retracted its sword qi, and black mottled grew on its body again, turning into an inconspicuous rotten wood sword, quietly inserted in the back basket.

If it weren't for the corpse in the distance that had been cut into minced flesh by the sword qi, no one would have believed that the scene just now had happened.

"Stinky Daoist, didn't you say that no treasure can come in handy?" Seeing the power of the wooden sword, the seven babies who were pressed and beaten roared angrily. There is a baby to take out early, didn't you see the seventh master being beaten so badly?

Qiwa is the most depressed, and she has a magical power, but she lacks energy. The sports car has no oil, and it is also broken copper and iron. Qiwa can't wait to crush the little dwarf on the other side, but the dwarf is really strong, and the hammer is so hard!