With Luo Chen's spell enchantment, the long knife in his hand was covered with a faint golden light.

The "Zhong Kui Demon Enlightenment Spell" is specially designed to deal with the evil things in the world, including the zombies in front of you.

No, the flesh of these purple zombie cultivators of the same level was like paper paste in front of Luo Chen's long knife, and they took away a purple zombie head with one sword.

Luo Chen urged the Chi You Hegemony to let these purple stiff attacks fall on him, without the slightest effect.

For a while, they were rampant in this group of purple zombies.

Finally, when Luo Chen took away more than six hundred purple zombie heads, more than a dozen silver-eyed flying zombies comparable to the Xuandan and Void Dan realms attacked Luo Chen.

At this time, the golden light on the long knife in Luo Chen's hand was already very dim, and the "Zhong Kui Demon Opening Spell" was obviously about to expire.

Sure enough, after slashing a silver-eyed flying stiff twice, the golden light on the surface of the long knife in his hand disappeared.

"Damn, there's no way to go on like this!"

Luo Chen's chest was scratched by a flying zombie comparable to the peak of Xuandan, and five blood marks were scratched.

Fortunately, Luo Chen's cultivation is the Chiyou Hegemony Body, and the poison will not invade, otherwise the corpse poison on the opponent's claws will be enough for Luo Chen to drink a pot.

But Luo Chen didn't dare to go on so unscrupulously anymore, and flew back again and again.

His eyes began to scan around, trying to find a way to solve it.

At this time, Mo Jingnian couldn't hold it anymore.

Even if he was a Jindan monk, under the siege of so many flying zombies, the spirit yuan in his body was constantly depleted, and he was gradually overdrawn.

His body was cut several times by the flying stiffness comparable to Jin Dan, he was different from Luo Chen, the violent toxins continued to invade his chest, Luo Chen saw that his face had completely turned dark purple, as if he was suffocated by lack of oxygen.

He felt that the heavens and the earth were spinning, and his vision was blurry, and he couldn't even lift the big knife in his hand.

"Are you going to die?"

Mo Jingnian's heart was full of mixed feelings, grievances, unwillingness, guilt, remorse, and all kinds of flavors came up together.

His hand finally couldn't lift the big knife, and with a "clang", the big knife fell to the ground.

Then the whole person fell to the ground with a "bang".

The golden pill-worthy flying zombie came up to him and raised its claws.

"No!"

Mo Jingnian was unwilling, grabbed his hand, and the big knife that fell to the ground was recalled by him.

"Bloody battle knife, heaven and earth have no regrets!"

The only remaining spirit yuan in his body he had accumulated swung this knife, and the sword intent in it was vividly interpreted.

There are no bells and whistles, everything is so unpretentious, just such an ordinary knife.

"Poof!"

The moon in the sky, which had been eaten by the wolf, poked its head out again, but Mo Jingnian would never see it. A generation of Jindan powerhouses died like this, and the last sword used up his last spirit and essence yuan, so that he could truly have no regrets.

Yes, everyone is dead, how can there be regrets!

He was accompanied by the stiff head.

"Damn it!"

Zhou Wangwu scolded, he didn't expect that Mo Jingnian's final counterattack would actually make him consume a silver-eyed flying stiffness comparable to a Jindan powerhouse.

However, with the other party's essence and blood, he should be able to truly refine the Qingmu Fei Zombie, compared with the Qingmu Fei Zombie, a silver eye Fei Zombie will die if he dies.

He shook the copper bell in his hand and asked those flying stiffs to bring Mo Jingnian's corpse over.

Then he looked at Luo Chen: "Little Zamao, I'll teach you a good lesson after the old man has refined the green eyes and flying stiffness!"

After hearing the bell, Mo Jingnian's surrounding Fei Zombie grabbed his body and walked towards the pool of blood.

And Luo Chen also heard this bell and patted his head.

Yes, if the other party can drive away the corpse, so can I!

He put away his long knife and quickly retreated.

Then there was a silver-white stone bell in his hand.

Taiyin Stone Bell!

"The one who is too yin, the thing that is cold to the yin, can accept the soul, pass through the netherworld, and when it comes to blood, it will be golden!"

Previously, Luo Chen had already fed it with his own qi and blood, and at this moment, the Taiyin Stone Bell was covered with a metallic luster, and there were fine blood patterns densely covered on it.

"Ding!"

Luo Chen shook it slightly, and an ethereal bell sounded.

"What?"

Even Zhou Wangwu in the distance trembled: "This voice ......"

He looked at Luo Chen and found that he was holding a bell in his hand, and couldn't help laughing: "Do you think it's so easy to drive away corpses......? But this bell is a treasure, I want it!"

After saying that, he turned around and cut off Mo Jingnian's head, pouring his blood into the pool of blood.

Luo Chen shook the bell in his hand while sealing it, and then shouted loudly:

"Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, Corpse Ancestor Manifest Soon!"

As soon as these words came out, coupled with the ethereal ringtone, all the zombies around them stopped, stunned in place, and their eyes glazed.

Seeing this, the corners of Luo Chen's mouth hooked up an arc, and he continued to shout:

"One step down, a bell, shaking the joy of God coming!"

Luo Chen rang the bell step by step, and all the purple zombies around him followed him honestly.

At this time, Zhou Wangwu realized that something was wrong, and when he turned around, he found that all the zombies were honestly following behind Luo Chen, and he took a step This group of zombies took a step.

"Damn it!"

Zhou Wangwu was stunned, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and muttered: "Who is he, why does he also use this secret technique of chasing corpses?

But his face changed, and he said gloomily: "No matter who you are, you are delusional to sabotage my plan!"

He frantically shook the brass bell in his hand, trying to take back command of the zombies.

It's a pity that his bell is nothing in front of Luo Chen's Taiyin stone bell.

I only heard Luo Chen shouting loudly:

"Listen to my bell, respect my order, and rejoice that the gods will drink ten thousand corpses! The divine soldiers are as urgent as the law!

An edict fell, and all the zombies turned around.

"Damn it!"

Zhou Wangwu rattled the bell to no avail, and directly smashed the string bell in his hand to the ground and smashed it.

Seeing this, Luo Chen decisively said mockingly: "Do you think that as long as you can ring the bell, you can chase the corpse?"

"Poof!"

Luo Chen's words were not light or heavy, just enough for Zhou Wangwu to hear it, and the other party was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing Zhou Wangwu's performance, Luo Chen shook his head and said, "How strong do you think it is, that's it? Is this the so-called corpse expulsion technique?"

"Let you see the secret technique of chasing corpses in Xiangxi!" As he spoke, he raised his hand and rattled the bell again: "Happy God listens to the order!"

For a while, all the zombies raised their heads in unison, and their faces were hideous.

"Kill!"

Although the remaining purple zombies and flying zombies were less than two thousand, they were still as imposing as rainbows, and then they all pounced on Zhou Wangwu.

An army of nearly 2,000 zombies pounced on Zhou Wangwu together, and this momentum alone scared him enough.

No, Zhou Wangchou was so frightened that he sat on the ground.

He may have been the first corpse chaser to be frightened by the zombies he had driven away, and that would be enough for him to go down in history.

But just when a group of zombies were about to pounce on Zhou Wangwei, the mutation reappeared.

"Gollum"

Bubbles kept coming out of the blood pool behind Zhou Wangwei, like boiling water.

Hearing this voice, Zhou Wangwu's face instantly turned from fear to surprise, and he crawled to the ground and walked behind the blood pool.

At this time, the blood in the blood pool decreases at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

A coffin made of pure gold slowly unfolds.

"It's done!"

Zhou Wangwu looked crazy, he looked at Luo Chen, and said, "I can't think of it, I succeeded!" Hahaha, don't worry, I will refine you into a flying zombie with my own hands, and I will make your soul immortal!"

Seeing this, Luo Chen couldn't help frowning, and looked at the pure gold coffin hesitantly.

"Knock knock!