Chapter 39 This Extraordinary Knife is the Demon Slashing Knife of Judge Zhong Kui!
The dark sky is full of starlight.
A blood-colored sword light split through the dust and smoke, revealing a dark red figure.
"Dangdang!"
Mo Jingnian dragged the knife to the ground and walked out step by step, with an angry face.
The dust and smoke in front of him cleared, and the city had been razed to the ground. But under the starlight, a coffin was quietly erected.
Seeing this, even Luo Chen, who was in the distance, showed a surprised and dignified look when he saw it.
The dragon vein migration didn't destroy that square!
Trouble!
Luo Chen said that even he underestimated the talents and methods of this world, and asked himself, in the previous situation, he could not protect the formation in such a short time.
But now he needs to wait and see, and if the situation is not for him, he will immediately leave the house.
"Zhou Wangwu, what do you mean by this?"
Mo Jingnian's voice sounded, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, majestic and loud.
"What do you mean, naturally, it's to help you resurrect the Ancestor!"
Zhou Wang's miserable voice came from the shadows, and then a miserable old face was exposed to the bleak starlight.
He glanced at the angry Mo Jingnian, and then turned his gaze to the southwest, where Luo Chen was.
"I didn't expect that my carefully prepared plan was almost ruined by your little stray hair. ”
Being named by the other party, Luo Chen naturally no longer concealed it, walked out from behind the stones, and said luckily: "City Lord Mo, people don't want to help you resurrect the ancestor, they just want to borrow your ancestor's body to refine the Qingmu Feizhuang." ”
Luo Chen didn't know what Mo Jingnian's expression was, but the momentum around him skyrocketed in an instant.
"Hahaha, the little miscellaneous hair is very eye-catching! It's rare to see such a young dragon master. ”
Zhou Wangwu actually generously affirmed.
In this regard, Luo Chen's heart sank.
The other party dared to admit that he was not afraid of Mo Jingnian, a Jindan monk, that is to say, he had hole cards!
In this game, he is obviously on the weakest side, whether it is Mo Jingnian or Zhou Wangwei, it is not something he can touch.
He was lucky enough to open his eyes and look into the depths of the square, only to see only monstrous and black qi and blood qi, which was more than ten times as large as before.
Could it be that he has already practiced to the point of success?
"Mo Jingnian, only the blood of you, a blood relative, is left until Qingmu Fei is successfully trained, I advise you to obediently tie your hands and fulfill your ancestor's wish to achieve the Dao Fetal Realm!"
"Who gave you the confidence to argue with me even if a little Xuandan dared to argue with me?"
As soon as Mo Jingnian's big sword was unfurled, the momentum of the Jindan Realm instantly burst out, and Luo Chen, who was more than 500 zhang away from it, felt a huge sense of depression, and hurriedly retreated into the mountain.
The gods fight and stay away.
"Hehe!
Zhou Wangwu made a move, and a string of copper bells fell into his hands.
"Jingle bell!"
He shook the brass bell, and in an instant there were a series of crisp sounds or two. Then press down on the pinch seal in your hand.
Said: "Ten thousand soldiers obey the order!"
In an instant, a black air current in the square was lifted, and then it fell heavily to the ground.
"Bang", like thunder.
Then all the lids of the bronze coffins fell to the ground, and one after another black figures walked out of them.
"Holy!"
Even Luo Chen was taken aback, although not all coffins had zombies, but there were at least more than five thousand zombies in front of him, and the yield rate was already as high as one-sixth, and they were all above the purple zombie, and there were hundreds of silver eyes flying zombies, how could this be?
You must know that a silver-eyed flying zombie is quite comparable to a Divine Pill Realm monk, like the Purple Cloud Dao Palace, there are not so many Divine Pill Realm monks, so many silver-eyed flying zombies are enough to be comparable to the foundation of a big sect.
In order to cultivate so much Purple Zombie, the Yin Qi needed was at least ...... Spirit of the Dragon's Vein!
Luo Chen instantly understood.
It's no wonder that the newborn mountain is less than half of the original, and it turns out that the other party has stolen part of the dragon vein spirit, and it is no wonder that the dragon vein migration failed to destroy the blood sacrifice array.
Everything was perfectly explained.
But the problem now is that the more than 5,000 purple zombies and silver-eyed flying zombies in front of them need to be solved in this way.
At the moment when Luo Chen was stunned, Mo Jingnian had already stepped forward with a knife.
"Ringing ringing!"
The silence under the night sky is broken by the crisp ringtone.
More than 5,000 zombies rushed towards Mo Jingnian like crazy, billowing black gas rushing towards his face.
"Bloody battle knife, bloody blade opens the gate of heaven!"
Mo Jingnian took ten zhang in one step, and rushed directly into the zombie frenzy in two steps, the blood-colored big knife waved like a flame, and with a slash, a hundred zhang long dark red knife qi quickly condensed.
The majestic knife is intended to split the sky, and it falls directly into the zombie horde, enveloping all the zombies.
For a while, the broken arm was scattered, the blood mist was filled, and I don't know how many zombies were stirred into meat residue by Mo Jingnian's knife qi.
Is this Jindan?
At this time, Mo Jingnian's loud voice sounded: "Just these stiff hairs? Don't you know that there are all ants under the golden pill?"
Yes, there are ants under Jindan.
Seeing this, Luo Chen also secretly scolded Zhou Wangwu, an idiot, for stealing the spirit of the dragon vein and using it to refine corpses on a large scale. Focus on a few of these evil qis, but once you refine two or three flying stiffs comparable to Jin Dan, you won't be as vulnerable as you are now.
Of course, there is a reason why these purple zombies are vulnerable, because generally corpse refining requires the addition of some rare metals to increase the strength of the corpse, and large-scale corpse refining like Zhou Wangwei obviously can't use it, and he can't take out so many rare metals.
"Bloody Battle Knife, Blood Dragon Glaive!"
Mo Jingnian went to the knife again.
"Aang!"
The blood-colored sword qi turned into bucket-thick dragons, wandering among the zombies, turning hundreds of purple zombies into a blood mist with each roll.
However, just as the blood dragon swept away, a black figure jumped out of the zombie group, flew up, and tore a tumbling blood dragon apart with a single claw.
Seeing this figure, Mo Jingnian couldn't help but squint, because the other party's momentum was no less than that of Monk Jindan.
Gray skin, dark purple blood lines, and a pair of white and blue eyes.
This is a silver-eyed flying stiff statue comparable to that of a Jindan monk!
And the only one!
"Bloody war knife, bloody knife splitting the sky!"
This knife did not scatter and not condense like the first knife, but condensed into a line of blood and quickly slashed towards the silver eye.
The knife qi is restrained, condensed but not hairy, and the hair is like thunder falling to the ground, fast and shadowless.
The sword qi was fast, and the flying stiffness was faster, and its body flashed to avoid Mo Jingnian's knife qi, and then bullied up.
The black claws grabbed Mo Jingnian's heart directly, and Mo Jingnian withdrew and retreated, wanting to widen the distance from Fei Jian.
Flying Zombie Flying Zombie can fly to the sky, coupled with the strength comparable to Jin Dan, the speed is only fast and not slow compared with Mo Jingnian.
Mo Jingnian, who couldn't get rid of the other party, was forced to fight with him in close quarters, and the big knife in his hand lost the slightest advantage.
At this time, there were several flying zombies comparable to the Xuandan Realm around who stepped forward to help, and Mo Jingnian suddenly fell into a disadvantage.
The two sides went back and forth, and gradually killed towards Luo Chen's side.
"Bastard!"
Seeing this, Luo Chen couldn't help but scold, he knew that the other party had deliberately involved himself in the battle.
Soon, some purple hair zombies had already killed in front of Luo Chen.
Luo Chen reluctantly put away the psychology of watching the drama and took out Zhou Wangchen's long knife.
He stretched out his hand and slashed his sword at the back of the knife, and said, "This knife is an extraordinary knife, it is the Demon Slashing Knife of Judge Zhong Kui!"
"This knife is in my hand, and it will definitely eliminate the injustices in the world and kill the dead souls in the world!"