, the mantra urges the order to show supernatural powers, and the nine heavenly dragons are shocking, and the wind and clouds will sweep the evil sect.

Dao Ling's Northern Sect, the exorcist dragon clan Ma Clan, is really powerful, and the mana is unfathomable. An edict was issued, and tens of thousands of flying stiffs were burned to ashes by the true fire of Samadhi spewed by the dragon god, or they were burned to charcoal on the spot by the thunder and lightning on the dragon god's body.

In an instant, almost all the corpses were swept away, and the remaining zombies who narrowly escaped were less than one-tenth of the original number.

Although zombies are transformed from the dead, because they have already died once, their fear of death is stronger than that of ordinary people. In the face of the overwhelming strength of the dragon god, all the remaining zombies involuntarily shouted at the same time, turned around and fled. Even the green zombie, who has not yet opened his mind and acts entirely on instinct, is no exception.

When it really lives up to its name, it comes and goes. Anticlimactic, gimmicky.

Xiao Sheng didn't bother to chase down those remnants of the defeated generals. He turned around and stretched out his thumb to Ma Jinling and praised, "Miss Ma, good skills." This edict to punish evil spirits, under the innate realm of martial arts, can be called invincible. ”

Ma Jinling smiled reluctantly, lowered his arms, and removed the handprint. The dragon god who was showing off his might in mid-air roared in the sky, his body dissipated, and slowly melted into the wind.

Before the aftermath subsided, Ma Jinling's body shook, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he fell backwards. Before his body touched the ground, he had already fainted and was unconscious.

Xiao Sheng was stunned. Before he could react, Mao Xiaofang had already flown over like the wind, supported Ma Jinling in time, and carefully put her on the soft grass. Xiao Sheng looked over and saw that Ma Jinling's face was as pale as paper, and even his breathing seemed to be intermittent.

The Fourteenth Prince frowned and said, "This is ...... Mentally exhausted, strength repulsed?"

Mao Xiaofang sighed and said, "Back then, the Dragon Monarch who made a contract with the ancestor of the Ma family was a peak martial saint. Coupled with the body of the dragon clan, it is countless times stronger than humans. Therefore, although the descendants of the Ma family can summon Long Jun to help, this power is actually a sharp double-edged sword. If you don't hurt others, you hurt yourself first. ”

"It's the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan? Xiao Sheng nodded and said, "Legend has it that once the Dragon Clan cultivates to a Martial Saint, even against twenty, or even thirty ordinary human Martial Saints, it can easily win.

Harnessing this power is indeed very dangerous. As a container of power, if you don't have enough endurance, then it's likely that you haven't officially made a move, and your body has collapsed and broken your bones because of the backlash of power. Even if the bearing capacity is enough and you don't die on the spot, I'm afraid that it will leave a hidden danger of hidden injuries and greatly damage your longevity. ”

Mao Xiaofang smiled bitterly: "That's right. In fact, the successive generations of the Ma family, eight or nine times out of ten, all died untimely because of this. ”

After a pause, Mao Xiaofang sighed again: "Alas, Jin Lingshi's niece, you are too impulsive." You must know that if you don't become a great grandmaster, no matter what, you can't use more than one percent of the Dragon Monarch's power. If you really have something long and short, tell me to go back, how can I explain it to your aunt?"

"Go back?haha, damn pariahs, what are you going to do when you get back, you don't have to worry about things like that. Because, you're going to die soon! Dead people never have to worry about anything. ”

A sudden sentence, the voice was filled with endless arrogance, contempt, arrogance, and domineering. At the same time, the killing intent, which was so strong that people felt their skin tingling, fell from the sky, completely blocking the range within a radius of 100 zhang.

Mao Xiao's face changed drastically, and he looked up and watched. Immediately, eight sturdy figures, wearing heavy armor in the style of the Zhuguo Dynasty, broke into his pupils.

Except for the different colors of the armor, all the banners are exactly the same at first glance. The two eyes that emitted a blazing yellow light were embedded in the thick darkness of their faces, becoming the only organs in the eyebrows and facial features that still had a sense of existence.

Just now, these eight yellow-eyed wandering corpses on the mountain peak, which were still three or five miles away, just noticed that someone was spying on them, and then turned around to take a look, and forcibly cracked the "Hole Candle Lighting Method" performed by Mao Xiaofang. To describe their cultivation, there are only four words that are most appropriate: unfathomable.

And now, this eight-colored banner order has been silently approaching in front of him.

In an instant, sixteen yellow and clear eyes focused on Xiao Sheng and Mao Xiaofang at the same time. The evil aura that was so strong that it seemed to be like a substance was enveloped overwhelmingly. There is no need to really do it, but this breath is slightly shocked, and all the martial artists below the level of the great grandmaster will be shocked to death on the spot, and they will no longer be able to resist, so they can only let the fish and meat go.

However, Mao Xiaofang is the head of the Northern Sect of the Dao Spirit Lineage, with superb Taoist skills, advanced cultivation, and ancestral evil magic weapons in his body, so it is not difficult to support.

As for the Fourteenth Prince, although his realm is only the third realm of the Grandmaster Realm, his actual combat strength is comparable to that of a master at the level of a great grandmaster. Dealing with the evil coercion of the eight-colored banner order is naturally very easy.

Among the eight-color banner orders, the main yellow flag order is the head. Seeing that the eight of them released their evil power, the other party could actually withstand it, and it was also slightly surprised. In the flickering of his eyes, he spoke loudly.

"Summoning the Dragon Monarch to help...... Hmph, this female doll is in the Dao Sect, the Dao Spirit is a member of the Northern Sect, and a member of the Ma family of the exorcism dragon clan, right? It's a pity that she used this killing move too early. Otherwise, we might be a little more afraid. ”

is the yellow banner order, condescending, looking down on everyone. Be confident in your hands and be in charge of the overall situation. It sneered: "The south and the north have always been famous." Since this female doll is the heir of the Ma family, then you two little Taoist priests must be the descendants of Maoshan in the Northern Sect, there is nothing wrong, right?"

Xiao Sheng put his hands behind his back and smiled slightly. Said: "Wrong, wrong, very wrong." The descendant of the Dao Ling Northern Sect is just this Dao Leader. As for me, I am not so blessed to become a disciple of the Daomen. ”

"Oh, you?"

Zheng Huang Wanling took his eyes off Mao Xiaofang and looked at Xiao Sheng. But he didn't feel the slightest sign of the flow of true qi and internal force in the body of the fourteenth prince. disdainful at the moment, he snorted coldly: "Waste one, waste your time." ”

After a pause, Zheng Huang Banner Ling proudly ordered: "The Taoist priest of Maoshan will kneel down immediately and be killed." Seeing that you are a rare talent, I can give you to become a blue-eyed zombie and contribute to the Zhuguo Dynasty's conquest of the world and recreate glory. If you dare to resist, you will be killed......"

"There's so much nonsense there, and the demons are punished!"

Cultivators, demon corpses, water and fire are incompatible, and they swear not to stand together. When Mao Xiaofang saw the eight-colored banner order appear, he knew that today is not your death, but my death, where is he willing to waste time and accompany the yellow banner order to mutter?

With a thunderclap, Mao Xiaofang's left palm flipped sharply. The gossip mirror in the palm of his hand suddenly exploded with a thousand feet of silver light, tearing the deep darkness fiercely. The eight-colored banner order didn't have time to take precautions at all, and couldn't help but burst out at the same time with a roar of mixed anger, and under the instinct of it, he retreated sharply.

"Qiankun Eight Formations, Open the Gods in All Directions, Yin and Yang are Twin Lines, Infinite Unity, Kill!" The sound has not fallen, the dragon shadow is vertical and horizontal, Mao Xiaofang's body and sword are one, and he is blatantly rushing to kill the Zheng Huang Banner Order. Blazing white flames erupted from the peachwood sword, making a piercing and shrill sound between the high-speed shocks that were difficult for the naked eye to catch. True to its name, like the Devil May Cry God, it is unstoppable!

Fast! Fast! Fast! The world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable! Deeply besieged by the eight-colored banner order, Mao Xiaofang deeply knew that he was very likely to have only one chance to make a move. Therefore, he will never waste this only opportunity.

A lifetime of cultivation, without the slightest reservation, is all condensed in this sword. The unprecedented sword momentum is as brilliant as a meteor. It's enough to make anyone feel extremely shocked.

At the moment of the electric fire, a soft sound of "poof~" came. The peachwood sword was impartial, piercing through the eyes of the yellow banner and out of the back of its head. Immediately afterwards, the sword blade shook violently, and the head of Zheng Huang Wanling also exploded fiercely. The black mist filled the sky, as soon as it was discharged, tumbling and rolling, and swept wildly in all directions.

"Oops, mid-plan!"

It shouldn't be like this. If the Zheng Huang Banner Order was really killed by the Peachwood Sword, then the evil aura of this yellow-eyed wandering corpse would only be cut down to the point that nothing remained. In a situation like the present, there is only one possibility, and that is - miss!

With a sharp turn of mind, Mao Xiaofang did not retreat but advanced, taking advantage of the remaining momentum on the sword, and continued to attack forward, to chisel through the black fog maze, and strive for a trace of vitality in the midst of extreme disadvantage.

"Stinky Taoist priest who doesn't know what to do, die. Hades Fist - Yuan Fei Hades!"

Sen Ran was angry, accompanied by a cruel laugh. The voice is high and low, left and right, big and small, far and near, and it is completely impossible to grasp where the speaker is.

Before the words fell, a silent fist suddenly appeared in the black fog and slammed into Mao Xiaofang's vest.

Mao Xiaofang screamed in pain, and the gossip robe on his body immediately burst into pieces. Thousands of cloth fragments, like paper butterflies, were immediately corroded and melted by the black mist. Mao Xiaofang involuntarily spurted out a large canopy of blood. Shaped like a kite with a broken string, it staggered forward and fell out. Before he could stand still, directly in front of him in the black mist, another fist suddenly appeared, and he was head-on!

"The stinky Taoist priest has a bit of ability, and he can actually withstand a punch. Then one more punch and see if you die. Hades Fist - Phantom of Hades!"

Mao Xiaofang stabbed out with a sword, and he no longer retained any strength as a protective body. can hold a punch without dying, or it all depends on the gossip robe on his body. But at this moment, the Dao robe has been broken, where can I hold the second punch?

With a flick of his fingers, Mao Xiaofang secretly sighed, closed his eyes, and waited silently for death.

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