Chapter 53: Sucking Out the Necromancer

There seemed to be a different kind of fire rising on Long Yunzhou's body, emerging from his body and burning all over his entire body!

Wan Shi slowly put away his smile, he had never seen that a seemingly ordinary teenager could inspire such a powerful aura!

Xuanyuan Yu was also looking at him, and the nine swords in his hand even gave a faint response! As if he had seen a king who was proud of the world, even the ancient divine sword had to bow his noble head!

"Is that you kid?" Fei Ying was also a little surprised, he still remembered Long Yunzhou! When he was on the top of the big mountain blocked by clouds and mist, this kid almost knelt down and kowtowed to himself to beg for mercy, and then raised his noble hand and let him go!

"Do you want to stop me from leaving?" Feiying sneered, "Take care of your own life, this is what you should do, right?"

Long Yunzhou only felt that his blood was boiling, and his whole body was scorching like fire! The Red Flame Tiger in the dantian was roaring, and the spiritual power was constantly surging to all parts of his body!

"In this world, there are some things that you will never understand! For the sake of this feeling, we can leave everything behind, we can be enthusiastic! Now tell you that she is my friend, let her go! Or I will kill you!"

Boom! Two scorching fires ignited violently, Long Yunzhou raised his fist with raging flames, staring at the flying eagle! He didn't want to kill, in order to become stronger, he just wanted to prove that he was not a wastewood!

However, if someone dares to trample on the friendship that he regards as the most important friendship in his life, even if he risks death, he will fight hard!

The corners of Feiying's eyes were jumping wildly, and the fire on Long Yunzhou's fist showed his strength in leaping! How could a kid who was obviously in the physical training realm half a year ago have advanced by leaps and bounds to this extent!

Condensing qi into fire, this is at least above the Phantom Fivefold Realm! And Feiying himself is only the Phantom Eightfold Realm! Although he has always been able to hide his cultivation, but in the face of Long Yunzhou's powerful aura, he had to show his full strength!

Hiding in front of the master is tantamount to looking for death!

The flying eagle instantly surged with the air current, and the turbulent Huang Xingyue's hair fluttered, and her body seemed to have countless snakes drilled into it, walking everywhere along the meridians! That uncomfortable feeling suddenly made her burst into tears!

"Flying Eagle, defeat this kid and take the girl away immediately!Don't delay!"

"What is the name of the black sword?You are a good opponent, I don't want to kill you, I don't even know the name of the thing you value!" The nine swords pointed at the ten thousand people from afar, the sword qi flew, and in an instant, the entire cave turned into a golden one!

"I call 10,000 people to behead, and it is to behead 10,000 people!" 10,000 people beheaded into that smiling look again: "As soon as this sword comes out, blood stains the ocean! Boy, you are dead!"

"Really, I want to see how powerful the sword that has slashed 10,000 people is?"

The black shadow and the golden light collided violently! The golden light filled the entire cave, but in the golden light that enveloped everything, a faint black shadow was like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon, slowly magnifying!

The flying eagle threw it casually, and Huang Xingyue was thrown aside like a leather ball!

The fire on Long Yunzhou's fist was even better, and the roaring Chiyan Tiger in his body seemed to have sensed the anger of his master, and was ready to burst out at any time!

Feiying's face showed a sinister face, and he looked at Long Yunzhou coldly: "What can you do to me?"

"I'll kill you!"

The flames surged, and the Fire God Fist was prompted to the extreme by Long Yunzhou! Two pillars of fire that flew up and down erupted like two fire dragons with huge mouths, roaring and crashing towards the flying eagle!

At this moment, the flying eagle flew up in the air! He was originally a monster who had been cultivating in the demon kingdom for more than 200 years! The long eagle hit the sky and roared in the blue sky!

A sharp eagle's cry, the white bone sword glowed dazzlingly!

The cultivation method of monsters is different from that of human beings, mainly in absorbing the aura between heaven and earth and then comprehending themselves!

A monster like Feiying, who has been cultivating for more than 200 years, has reached the realm of human cultivation illusions!

However, they were born with spiritual power, and they didn't need to absorb the spiritual power of other spirit beasts to provide it by themselves! Therefore, he was also the eighth level of the Phantom Realm, and his strength was one level higher than the equivalent cultivation of human beings! It was comparable to the master of the ninth level of the Phantom!

The Flying Eagle swept over the two fiery dragons! The white bone sword flashed with dazzling light! It was countless necromancers attached to the white bone sword, and they were urged by the true qi of the flying eagle to let out a hoarse scream!

The whole cave was cold, as if they had descended into an infernal hell, and countless demons crawled out of the ground, arms outstretched, devouring all the flesh they saw!

A faint smile crossed the corner of Long Yunzhou's mouth! He was already in the Fourfold Realm of Phantoms, and every movement of the Flying Eagle was as ridiculous as a child's play in his eyes! He could even accurately predict where the Flying Eagle would hit next!

Bang! The firelight converged, and the right palm that condensed the frost came first, and before the Flying Eagle's white bone sword could hit him, it hit him in the chest!

The swimming dragon palm instantly condensed the water vapor in the stone cave, and a thick layer of frost formed on the palm of Long Yunzhou!

Hitting the eagle's chest, the frost spread quickly, and the entire chest was almost frozen!

With a bang, the flying eagle slammed into the cave wall! The blood in the body seemed to be coagulated, and I felt like I wanted to spit blood, but I couldn't squeeze out even a drop of blood in my body!

There was already a thick layer of frost on his chest, and the flying eagle raised his head with difficulty, looking at the ants who were still surviving under his feet half a year ago!

"You, why are you, why have you become so strong?" With every word, the flying eagle could feel the dull and cold breath in his chest, as if even his internal organs were frozen!

"Because I have my own beliefs!" Long Yunzhou slowly withdrew his palm, and his eyes gradually became flattened: "I live for dignity and friendship, I just want to protect my friends, but you take it away from me again and again! For them, for myself, I must become strong!"

The Flying Eagle laughed miserably, and he suddenly remembered his friend! The mad dog Taoist who had lost his soul and was like the walking dead! Now he was no longer a mad dog, but a wild dog that had no consciousness and only waited for his body to rot!

"Boy, if you want to kill me, it's not that simple!" Feiying struggled to get up from the ground, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth: "Our demon clan is not something you humans can kill at will! Even if you become very strong now, it will never be possible!"

"I don't want to kill you, I just want to save my friend!" Long Yunzhou looked at Huang Xingyue who was cowering in the corner! Huang Xingyue was also looking at him! The two pairs of eyes collided violently, a long-lost familiarity collided with each other!

"Hahahaha!" Flying Eagle looked up to the sky and smiled, there was indescribable loneliness in his laughter!

lowered his head and looked at Long Yunzhou deadly: "If you want to save people from me, you must kill me!" I won't let you save her so easily!"

Suddenly, the flying eagle soared into the air, and the white bone sword in his hand slammed into his chest! Blood spurted wildly, and a terrible roar came out from the white bone sword! It seemed that the souls hidden in the sword were cheering, enthusiastically tasting the taste of blood!

The whole cave was filled with the howl of ghosts and wolves, and the body of the flying eagle twisted wildly in the air! Its face kept changing its expressions! Sometimes it was painful, sometimes it was happy, sometimes it was frustrated, sometimes it was crying bitterly!

Even Wan Shu and Xuanyuan Yu, who were fighting, seemed to be shocked by this scene! The two quickly separated, each standing in a corner!

Ten thousand people shook their heads, as if they were quite sorry: "Just give up your life like this, just to compete with this kid? Flying Eagle, Flying Eagle, you don't even have a soul from now on!"

Long Yunzhou also looked up at the Flying Eagle in the same horror! The Flying Eagle's body had already expanded three times in a short period of time, revealing a trace of the true colors of the Eagle!

"What is this for? suicide?" Long Yunzhou opened his mouth wide and looked at the Flying Eagle's bloody chest, not understanding what this guy was crazy about!

"Senior brother, be careful!" Su Yao shouted anxiously behind him: "He let the necromancer possess him, thus doubling his cultivation! Originally, the cultivation of the Phantom Realm, after being occupied by the Necromancer, will immediately be the Phantom Realm!"

"Let the necromancers occupy their bodies?" This kind of terrible thing Long Yunzhou couldn't imagine! What a terrible thing it was to let countless necromancers who had been killed by himself trample on their bodies and ravage their souls!

Is this person on his head going to give up his life and give his soul to the devil just for the sake of victory or defeat?

The Flying Eagle had stopped its strange expansion, and he was suspended in the air, a terrible smile on the corner of his mouth!

"Kill, kill!" the flying eagle let out an extremely ugly sound! It was as if hundreds of people were roaring at the same time, and it was so miserable that it made people shudder!

The cold wind was howling, and it seemed that countless evil ghosts were surging out from the flying eagle's body! Long Yunzhou only felt that his face was aching, and the wind seemed to be carrying countless sharp knives, scraping every inch of his skin!

"Kill!"

The flying eagle pounced from the air! With the power of no casting, between the two fists, the miserable howl and the cold man's veins were frozen!

"Boy, open your mourner's pupil! this is the most effective way to deal with the necromancy!"

The lightning flashed, and countless images flashed in my mind! The stupid and stupid appearance of the mad dog Taoist, and the pain of countless unjust ghosts kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy!

The hot blood is gathering on the top of the head, and Long Yunzhou can feel it clearly! His eyes seem to be burning fiercely, and he slowly turns into a strange crimson!

At the same time, the swift eagle suddenly let out a terrified howl! Hundreds of necromancers were shaking at the same time, and they wanted to retreat and get out of the range of this terrifying eye!

But after being locked by the pupil of the dragon mourner, all the necromancers cannot escape punishment!

The dead gathered into the form of a river, and quickly broke away from the body of the flying eagle! They were screaming, they were begging for mercy! In just a moment, all of them were absorbed by the pupils of the mourners!

Bang! The Flying Eagle's body fell to the ground heavily, and the Flying Eagle, which had just been dominating the heavens and the earth, turned into a corpse without any consciousness! Or an empty shell! His soul was also absorbed by the Pupil of the Mourners!

In Long Yunzhou's red eyes, the undead spirits who had just been absorbed roared wildly, but just a moment later, a fiery light enveloped their whole bodies!

Slowly kneeling, the necromancers finally succumbed to the power of the pupils!

He didn't expect that this unstellar boy would have such potential!