Chapter 55: Kill Kill Kill Kill (Ask for Recommendation Votes)
"Adults save me!!"
As Sun Xingjun's body was destroyed in the bright moon and skylight, the void opened and closed, and a large hand poked out of it.
In Zhang Qinghe's eyes, it was a crimson devil's claw comparable to a city, with rough and cracked skin, revealing the surging blood river in it, and there were strange creatures living in the river, just staring down at the shadow immediately, but the concept and image of it were imprinted into his mind, and it would also make Zhang Qinghe unconscious for a moment.
The Getaway operates even more autonomously.
The devil's claws spread out its hand, and the Sun Star Monarch's spiritual spirit like a big ball of flesh stuck to its flippers, becoming a sarcoma growing on it.
It's as if a wounded lamb is sucking in the nutrients of its mother.
Of course, if ordinary people saw it, it would only be regarded as an unpredictable hybrid power that cracked the void and lured the Sun Star Monarch away.
The Sun Star Monarch on the load list can kill the general mixed hole, the Taiyin Star Monarch can press the Sun Star Monarch to fight, and this mixed hole can save the Sun Star Monarch and make the Taiyin Star Monarch helpless, which shows that there is a difference between the realm and the realm.
"Cut. ”
Taiyin Xingjun pursed her lips, she hadn't moved since that claw appeared.
She turned into a rainbow and slowly fell into the city, hiding again, looking at Zhang Qinghe not far away.
Zhang Qinghe was not calm at all, compared to the collision of the two caves and voids, he was facing a more simple danger.
Those things that were originally driven by the Sun Star Monarch God Brilliant Bell slowly surrounded them.
"Click......
The sound of dense footsteps falling between the ruins made Zhang Qinghe tense his nerves.
He fixed his eyes and saw what kind of demon monster it was, it was the people of the Zhang family who had been drained of their blood.
A corpse wrapped in clothes stood godlessly, and after losing the control of the Divine Bell, it was not only messy, but also dazed.
After draining the bloodlines of these Zhang family members, Sun Xingjun used them and turned them into corpses one by one!
It's not a demon infected by chaos, it's not a monster driven by an inexplicable force, it's just a corpse puppet that traps the spirit of the gods and souls in a dry corpse, and only retains the most basic desire for destruction and appetite.
Zhang Qinghe has regarded those things in the high heavens as imaginary enemies for a long time, and he has forgotten that there are thousands of ways to turn people into monsters in the normal cultivation world alone.
He cursed, and the Penang Iron Sword lay in front of him.
The corpse puppet parted from it, and a little boy in a tattered brocade robe walked out in broken steps, his eyes were cunning and cunning, his face had changed from a porcelain doll to a withered and thin skin, and his neat teeth protruded, and became sharp under the catalysis of some force.
Taiyin Xingjun's eyes sharpened together, and a threat even more terrifying than that of Sun Xingjun swung out, and several dried corpses in front of him suddenly turned into powder, and the bones of the corpse puppets behind them also emitted a buzzing sound like bursting beans.
However, this cold and cold pressure soon subsided suddenly.
It's just because Zhang Qinghe reluctantly said two words against the momentum of heaven and earth......
"Please also Xingjun...... Don't meddle. ”
The first time, Taiyin just glanced at him, ignored it, and his eyes were just indifferent to the nonsense of his juniors.
"Please also Xingjun, don't interfere!"
Zhang Qinghe's second words were more earnest, and there was a certain moving power in them.
"It's kind of interesting. ”
She always felt that there was nothing interesting in the world, but today she had already sighed twice in a row.
Zhang Qinghe glanced at the familiar faces present......
The Zhang family's advocates, several elders who returned to Tibet, and many legal ministers were all in between. The men, who had smiled kindly at him yesterday, were now dressed in empty and blood-stained tattered clothes, staring blankly at him, with only thirst for prey in their eyes.
He thanked these people one by one, and solemnly saluted Zhang Yuan.
"Grandfathers, uncles, cousins, uncles, and relatives, the grace of life, Qinghe is unforgettable, and it must be—"
"One, one, receiving, burial, corpse, bone, erection, monument, worship, thanks!"
Zhang Qinghe gritted his teeth and bowed again.
"Hahahahahaha......ha
"I originally planned to meet the big man who made a big stumbling block for the spirit officer on duty before I died, but I didn't expect that there would be such a surprise, Zhang Qinghe, you are simply stupid, if Taiyin Xingjun makes a move, it will be fine, but if you insist on confronting me, then it's no wonder that I can't blame you." ”
"Hahahahaha...... I like it, I like it!"
The spirituality of the five plagues was still pinned on Zhang Yuan's body, and the laughter was piercing and ugly.
Before Zhang Qinghe made a move, he didn't dare to step forward, just because there was Taiyin.
Zhang Qinghe responded to him with a sword.
For the first time since he crossed over, he took the initiative to approach with a sword in his hand, and for the first time, he operated the Heavenly Slip in a way that had never been recorded in the Star Cultivation Method!
The sword light flew over, and Zhang Qinghe's limbs also writhed uncoordinatedly, making movements that seemed to be impossible for ordinary people to complete, as if it was similar to ordinary killing techniques!
Compared with Taiyin Xingjun, he is more immature, but Shen Yun is already the same.
The body cleansed by the aura was overwhelmed by the distortion of self-violence, and he was constantly repairing and reorganizing, and he was in great pain but did not care.
It was his first battle that was truly seen as a fight.
Although the opponent has the flesh of a monk of the Returning Collection and the Dharma Phase!
These corpse puppets will not be suppressed by the strange treasure, because although the iron sword is currently as sharp as a spiritual treasure, it will also make Zhang Qinghe's wrist hurt and bleed from the tiger's mouth, but he doesn't care!
"Kill, kill, kill, kill!"
Zhang Qinghe's eyes were already red, and even his figure was a little faster.
At the moment when Zhang Qinghe made his move, the Five Plague Star Monarch was already heavily protected by the dry corpse.
He decapitated one dried corpse after another.
He met the good uncle who inquired about the situation, and the slippery light flowed, and he was relieved of his small shoulder.
When he met a monk who was guarding the Five Plague Star Monarchs together, he raised his sword and fell, and his ugly head rolled into the ashes.
met the familiar mortals of the Zhang family, and it was only a half-breath to cut off their bodies.
Zhang Qinghe's clothes couldn't be stained with blood, because the blood of these Zhang family members had already been drained by Sun Xingjun.
He stopped silently—he had already killed the periphery.
All that remains are a few Dharma Ministers who are sluggish and full of malice and Guizang are guarding the Five Plagues.
Zhang Jin and others were impressively listed.
Taiyin Xingjun looked at Zhang Qinghe with a little expectation, and Wufang Xingjun looked at Zhang Qinghe very playfully.
The fire that had been stored in his heart was blazing, as if a seed rooted in the Great Realm of the Middle Heaven was finally about to break through the ground after the roots spread silently.
"What a heavenly magnate, but a golden juice scavenging maggot. The evil face of cannibalism in the world, the good appearance of cannibalism in the sky, my three-foot sword, I will kill this fake immortal first!"