Chapter Seventy-Five: Settled

"Ah......h

Lu Li also roared miserably, almost falling from the sky.

Urging the spirit weapon several times in a row had already blurred his consciousness, and discomfort and fatigue appeared on his face one by one.

"Boy, hurry! Kill that zombie, it will completely explode when it loses control, and it will be even more difficult to deal with!"

The old man yelled on the side, his face anxious.

"Good!"

Lu Li held his eyes weakly, he really wanted to sleep at this time.

The zombies in the distance have stopped screaming, one arm hanging by his side, his eyes closed, seemingly low breath but giving people the feeling of a volcano about to erupt!

"Give me death!"

Lu Li roared loudly, making himself a lot more energetic, the spirit weapon in his hand released a bright light and Xiao Li's sword qi, and with a dance of his right hand, the great power directly slashed the zombies.

But just as he was about to slash, the dark white arm that seemed to have been soaked in water for a hundred years was raised from his side, and on the surface of the skin, a layer of gray armory skin quickly grew out of the flesh, and the "Bell ......" The extremely sharp sword qi slashed through and cut strings of sparks from above.

That hand passed through the dense sword qi, and grabbed the blade that emitted cold light, and the power of the long sword was destroyed in an instant, and the huge wind and waves generated swept in all directions!

The zombie slowly opened its eyes, as if awakened from its slumber, its expression stiff, but its eyes radiated a bloodthirsty light, and at the same time, thick gray gas emerged from its mouth, nose, eyes and ears.

"Roaring ......"

The next moment, a beast-like roar spat out of its mouth, and circles of sound waves visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions, and the sound was loud, echoing continuously for ten miles!

"Boy, be careful!"

The old man's face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly.

"Kill!"

I only heard the zombie spit out an extremely muddy and rough killing word from its mouth, and then slowly raised its arm, and a very terrifying aura spread around its body.

"Giggle......

Lu Li held the long sword, looking at the zombies close at hand, his eyes were full of fear, and his teeth trembled involuntarily.

The aura emitted by the zombie is twice as powerful as when it was the strongest before, and it is much stronger than the elder of Zhengyangmen, he wants to escape at this time, but he is stared at by the zombie, and he can't move at all, and the powerful qi has firmly locked him.

This is the strongest state of this zombie, in order to control it, the youth sealed most of its power with a prohibition, and as soon as the youth died, it was naturally all released.

If it hadn't been worn out too much essence by three hundred years of time, otherwise, with its half-step Jindan realm, it would be invincible to Jindan after becoming a zombie.

The zombie's fist clenched and swung towards Lu Li, and the momentum like a mountain and a mountain could make everyone give up resistance.

"Jin!armor!Fu!"

Lu Li gritted his teeth, tried to overcome the fear in his heart, and spit out three words inarticulately.

"Dang!"

A thin golden light appeared in front of him, and the zombie's fist slammed into it, making a loud noise, and the corpse qi overflowed between the fists, and in an instant, the golden light broke like ice, and the fist slammed into Lu Li's chest with a furious fist.

This punch can break the five-zhang wide peak of 100 toughness!

If hit, his fragile body will be shattered and turned into a mist of blood.

"Spirit Sword!"

The golden shield blocked it for a moment, and with a stroke of Lu Li's finger, the long sword was blocked in his chest.

"Boom!"

The fist collided with the long sword, and a wave of air spread in his chest, and the domineering force bent the spirit weapon-level long sword, and Lu Li also flew backwards like a meteorite.

A hundred feet away, Lu Li's body was shining with green light, and this time he didn't spurt blood, because there was no blood to spray.

"Am I going to die?"

Lu Li was half-open, half-unconscious, he asked himself silently, the essence in his body was recovering for him, he was in great pain, but he didn't feel a trace at this time, he didn't seem to feel his existence, and vaguely, he seemed to feel that he was floating upward.

If there were other immortal cultivators here, they would see his soul wandering between his body and the air repeatedly, and if it weren't for the vitality in his internal organs, his soul would probably have gone with the wind.

With the resistance of the last spirit weapon, although the zombie's punch did not cause him devastating damage, it almost blasted his soul out of his body!

"Boy, boy......"

In a trance, there seemed to be a voice in his ears calling to him, and Lu Li opened his eyes faintly, and finally a trace of pain came from his body.

"Boy, hide!"

The voice became louder and louder, he woke up suddenly, and hurriedly looked forward, and what caught his eye was a hideous-looking figure, flying towards him with teeth and claws.

But he was tired and couldn't dodge.

In the distance, the old man gritted his teeth and flew over as a cloud of green smoke, and the speed was extremely fast.

Like a streamer, it instantly sank into the long sword on the zombie's chest.

Lu Li was already desperate, his body was still recovering, he was so tired that he couldn't even use the spirit rune, he could only watch the zombies approaching, and he could only watch the black claws tear towards him.

But just in front of him, the figure of the zombie suddenly stopped, only to see that the ink-colored long sword that was integrated with the flesh and blood on the chest was trembling slightly, and the trembling amplitude was getting bigger and bigger, and finally the hilt of the sword actually lit up a little golden light, and the next moment the golden light began to sprout and grow like a plant seed, and strange stripes and imprints slowly emerged on the sword body, and soon the ink-colored long sword was shining with golden light, as if it was rejuvenated.

"Roaring ......"

The zombie roared as its face began to contort and appear to be in extreme pain.

Between the screams, the golden light of the long sword became more and more abundant, and at the hilt of the sword, a fist-sized round complex symbol began to slowly appear, the symbol rotated slightly, getting bigger and bigger, and finally suddenly imprinted on the zombie's body.

"Roaring ......"

The zombie's pain seemed to suddenly increase several times, and it roared violently, and the corners of its mouth could already see the flesh torn by the roar.

"Boy, quick!"

An incomparably weak voice came from the zombie's body, and at the same time, the incomparably hard gray skin began to fall off, and the zombie's aura quickly withered.

"Ah......h

"Here comes the sword!"

Lu Li roared loudly, at this time he didn't care about whether it hurt or not, desperately mobilized the essence in his body, and let out a loud shout, and the long sword that he didn't know where he had fallen flew back into his hand.

Lu Li held it high, the flesh and blood that had just grown on his face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his hands quickly withered, but the brilliance on the long sword became more and more charming.

"Your sister, dead !!"

After making a final cry and slashing the sword with the last bit of strength, his eyes slowly closed and he lost his lustre, and finally the long sword fell off from his hand, and in a daze, he seemed to see a zombie turn in half.

He felt all the light around him begin to fade, and finally he fell into darkness, after which he was unconscious and fell from the sky.

There were also two corpses that fell with them, and the golden light of the long sword inserted in half of the corpses gradually dimmed, and finally only a little golden light remained.

The long sword swayed, carrying the last bit of golden light out of the corpse and flying towards Lu Li.

In the air, Lu Li didn't have a bit of qi, just like a dead man, he was falling down quickly, at this height, he had to be crushed, but when he was five feet above the ground, he was caught by the ink-colored long sword and landed safely.

The demon path youth died, the controlled ghosts began to regain consciousness, and the paper figures on the ground also stopped slaughtering, and they all spontaneously combusted without fire, turning into black smoke and dissipating.

"Whew...... Whew......"

"It's finally over, that fellow Daoist is really good at cultivating, the aftermath of that battle alone is enough to destroy me. ”

The village chief looked at the burning paper figure, threw his weapon aside, and sat weakly on the ground, gasping for breath.

He heard the battle in the air from so far away, and the terrifying roars and violent collisions alone made him tremble.

The wind blew, the village gradually calmed down, and after dozens of breaths, the people who escaped began to poke their heads out of hiding place to look, the whole village was full of gunsmoke, blood splattered and severed limbs everywhere, they were all villagers who did not have time to dodge, killed and eaten by the paper people.

Eventually, the dead silence of the village was emboldened to come out and check, but everyone was terrified.

Not far from the village, more than a dozen ghosts slowly fell from the sky, standing next to an unconscious person, the black qi wrapped around the body gradually dissipated, and the expressions on their faces began to be humanized, slowly revealing their original faces, wearing simple clothes, there were village girls wearing towels on their heads, and there were farmers in sackcloth.

The young man is dead, the zombies are also beheaded, and the resentment in their bodies finally begins to dissipate little by little, and they have become the purest souls like the old ones, and they can already be reincarnated.