"Purr!"

I saw a strange skull the size of a baby's fist in the air, spinning and flying in the air, exuding a strong cold aura on it, and faintly you could see that the skull was stained with blood.

It was this thing just now, with terrifying power, it suddenly pierced through Mo Qing's defense, and even the spirit armor on his body was torn.

At this moment, the wound on Mo Qing's abdomen actually flickered with a trace of gray aura, intertwined with the aura, making a sizzling sound, forming a gray-white gas evaporating in the air, and the smell was extremely fishy.

"Roar.....

"Boom!"

The earth trembled, crumbled, dusty and tumbled, and the rolling spirit pressure filled the heavens and the earth, and a gray breath erupted from the ravine-crisscrossed earth, and the yin wind roared like a flying spirit python.

The earth cracked rapidly, spreading a thousand feet away in the blink of an eye, and the world suddenly became dark, as if it had fallen into endless chaos and silence.

In the large and small ravines, gradually began to crawl out of rags-clothed zombies, with white hair, sharp purple and black nails, dark skin like copper tendons and iron bones, shining with metallic luster, iron blue faces, with sharp fangs.

It was dense, the yin qi was rolling, the corpse breath was soaring to the sky, whistling and surging, and a gray cloud was formed in the air in the blink of an eye.

"Zombies, this is zombies!"

Mo Qing looked at the zombies that kept coming out of the ground, and exclaimed in some shock.

Zombies, born from the resentment of heaven and earth, are not old, immortal, and indestructible. Abandoned by the three worlds of heaven and earth outside the six realms of sentient beings, wandering and displaced, feeding on blood with resentment in the human world, and rendering endless loneliness with the blood of sentient beings.

I didn't expect that there were so many zombies hidden here, and looking at the situation, many of them had evolved into white zombies.

"Roar.....

At the same time, a roar came from underground, and a tall zombie flew out of the ground.

With a hideous face, green face and fangs, and strange patterns engraved around his body, the corpse qi rose to the sky, a white flame lingered around him, and there was a faint trace of clarity in his eyes.

"Quack, human! It turns out that you collected the Purple Polar Rainbow Sword!Hahaha, it finally came out, in order to reward you, today this seat decided to let you be my corpse slave, are you willing?"

This zombie is tall, and the spiritual pressure on his body is sweeping and terrifying, as if every move is full of surging corpse energy.

"Dry, you're a Dryman!"

The drought was born, and the red land was thousands of miles, and there was no drop of water left in the land within a radius of 100 miles. Each dartle is extremely strong, and as the years grow, it keeps absorbing the essence of Haoyue, and its cultivation will become stronger.

As soon as he saw this dartfish crawling out of the ground, Mo Qing's face changed, and his body flashed, and he was about to flee out.

Xiao Ruoli, who was on the side, heard that because he took the Purple Polar Rainbow Sword, it would lead to the birth of the zombies here, and there was a faint trace of self-blame in his eyes.

"Huh, want to escape?" snorted coldly.

I saw a little finger of the dry fish, and the small skull from before spun around, shooting towards Mo Qing.

The wind was blowing, the heavens and the earth changed color, and everywhere the terrifying power went, the sky was dark, and the sky seemed to be pierced.

That strange skull, glowing with a hint of gray aura, swept the heavens and the earth with a terrifying aura that made people's hair stand upside down.

"Hmph, the old man is still afraid that you won't succeed!"

Feeling the skull sweeping behind him, Mo Qing's body froze, and a spear appeared in his hand, and he reflexively stabbed it with a shot.

The shadow of the spear was heavy, the power of the law was pervasive, a force of vitality flowed, and the void distorted, like a calm lake, twisted and rippled.

Mo Qing is a monk of the golden spirit root, his moves are wide open and closed, the golden light flashes, and a spear roars and gallops, like a domineering and hideous golden dragon flying in the air.

"Boom! bang!"

The aura between heaven and earth was bright, and the indestructible golden aura exuded a dazzling light, colliding with the fist-sized skull, and the terrifying aura raged across the heavens and the earth, the void shattered, and the space debris tumbled and floated.

The inconspicuous skull actually resisted Mo Qing's charged blow, the yin wind rolled, and there was a strange scream.

"Hmph, I never imagined that the strength of this seat would decline to such a point, and a small Yuanying Monk would be able to block the full force of my Emperor Bone. ”

The drought fish seemed to be very dissatisfied, and roared angrily, and the aura of the corpse around him rolled, shooting towards Mo Qing.

The ink-colored muscles, full of explosive power, exude a surging power, and strange bursts of mysterious patterns will appear, and a vast force that destroys the world and breaks through the world suddenly appears.

"Boom!"

In Mo Qing's shocked gaze, strange barbs grew on the drought's body, and his nails suddenly grew wildly, glowing with inky luster.

"Die, human!"

The spiritual pressure on the dry fish's body was rolling, like a little giant, and a punch hit Mo Qing's chest.

Mo Qing's pupils shrank, and he felt a corpse qi that suffocated him, enveloping him; he was shocked in his heart, his heart moved, and a brilliant golden light erupted from his body, and the golden aura frantically poured into his body, and the momentum on his body rose, and he suddenly stepped into the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

The spiritual pressure was rolling, the air was whistling, the heavens and the earth were discolored, and the powerful force made the dust between the heavens and the earth fly, and the dim void melted into the flying yellow sand, a vast expanse.

The earth, which was originally crisscrossed by ravines, rumbled and echoed under the pressure of the brilliant prison, like an earthquake, and continued to collapse, and the dust flew up.

The spear is like a dragon, the cold light is flickering, like a dragon, the gun shadow is heavy, the terrifying breath, the vast law is intertwined, agitated and rolling, fierce and monstrous.

At this moment, Mo Qing seemed to be fused into this spear, invincible, and seemed to be able to pierce the heavens and the earth!

The little skull spun around, instantly turning into the size of a grinding disc, and the silver-white corpse flame was permeated, suspended in front of him. Let the golden dragon in the sky that pierce the sky rush towards him.

Just when one person and one drought were instilling all their minds and making an earth-shattering blow, no one noticed that Xiao Ruoli on the side was chanting words in his mouth, and mysterious magic tricks were formed in his hands.

A Jindan monk, in the eyes of the Yuanying monk, may always be an insignificant ant.

"Whew!"

Between the dim heaven and earth, a woman who was like a fairy suddenly suspended in the air, and the Purple Polar Rainbow Sword suddenly appeared in her hand, bursting out with an ancient and powerful aura, and a terrifying sword intent swept the heavens and the earth.

A sword struck, and the cold light reflected Kyushu! Breaking through the dim void, a vast sword slashed towards the back of the drought.

Edgeworth rides the wind and slays away the demons!

Xiao Ruoli was like a flying immortal outside the sky at this moment, the chill around his body surged, and the sword intent surging out.