As soon as the front foot calmed down, the back foot almost screamed at the sight of what was in front of him. The coffin made of Tiannanmu had been completely burned under the thunder, leaving only a black corpse inside. The horror is not this, a long sword with golden light of pine wood is inserted in the heart of the corpse and is still trembling slightly, making a sword groan, and the whole corpse is already a little charred, exuding a disgusting smell of burning the corpse.

The face of the corpse can vaguely be seen to be the same as the sky, and most of the facial features have not changed much, only the eyes are closed, and the eye sockets are bulging out. The corners of his mouth showed two remaining fangs. At this moment, I don't know what stimulation I was under, but the corpse was twitching a little bit. Suitian's mouth suddenly opened, and he gasped for cold air. Although Changming didn't know what the situation of the corpse was, he felt that it was probably not as terrifying as the one in front of him.

Just when Changming was highly nervous and began to think crankily, the change happened again. Suitian's open mouth closed again, and began to squeak and grind his teeth, in this unknown dark room, hearing this eerie sound of grinding teeth, Changming luck week after week, but still felt that the hairs on his body were about to stand on end.

"Roar!-" With a loud roar, Sui Tian sat up. The eyes that had been closed were also opened, and the green and turquoise eyes were half-bulging out of the eye sockets, and the fangs in the mouth were completely exposed. The nose moved slightly, and it should be smelling the air. As if sensing the strange breath of life, Suitian gradually turned his head and glanced at Qingxuan and Changming.

The dark green eyes stared straight at Qingxuan and Changming, the corners of his mouth were completely distorted, and he couldn't stop lowering his green saliva. The fangs glistened silver in the moonlight. "Giggles—" An eerie laugh burst out of the cracks in his mouth, and Changming shivered at the earliest. Not only that, but the smell of corpse burnt in the air was much stronger than that of the unknown weishenme just now.

Qing Xuan waved his sleeves to protect Changming, and pinched a sword finger with his left hand and pointed at the position where the pure Jun sword was inserted in the zombie's abdomen. The Pure Jun Sword seemed to have received a huge pull, and it was pulled out of Suitian's abdomen.

Qing Xuan's wrist turned, and the Chunjun Sword in mid-air also rotated, and flew towards the sky. As he approached him, a three-foot-long golden sword qi burst out from the sword body and struck at the zombie's chest. It was not quite the same as the imaginary sound of breaking bamboo, and it actually made the sound of gold and iron intersecting. And Sui Tian only slowed down his movements slightly, leaving only a white mark on his chest, which seemed to be fine.

"This, this is sword qi! How can it be ......?" Changming was even more surprised, sword qi is a supreme existence in martial arts, only an innate master can use a sword to emit sword qi, and the sword qi emitted is an all-encompassing existence. Qing Xuan had already performed the art of the imperial sword just now, and the sword qi emitted with the imperial sword did not make Changming feel strange, and it even became a matter of course. It's just that with the sharpness of the fairy sword and the unparalleled sword energy, it didn't leave a trace of scars on the zombies.

"Poor Dao really didn't guess wrong, this evil obstacle has really used Brother Ling's corpse to restore the true body of the drought fish. Once the true body of the drought is formed, it is invulnerable, even with the advantage of a pure sword. Qing Xuan's eyes were still faint, and he had not changed due to the tricky situation in front of him.

Retracted the sword finger, and the golden light flashed, and the Chunjun sword had returned to the scabbard in Changming's hand.

Qing Xuan suddenly turned around, took out a yellow paper talisman with a vermilion charm written on it from his arms, and pasted it on Chunjun's scabbard. He advised: "This drought is different from others, but it is a killing star descended from the earth when the celestial phenomena changed, and it was attached to the drought fish. Just now, I used the power of the heavenly thunder to break through the power of the stars of its protective body, but I didn't expect it to fall short, and it was a little bit less powerful. Do you remember ......"...,

Before Qing Xuan finished speaking, a strong wind came, and it turned out to be a drought in front of him, and his right claw grabbed the back of Qing Xuan's head. Qing Xuan pushed Changming away, bowed his head and turned forward, and dodged.

"Remember to stay away from the drought, this obstacle is too dangerous. I have put a charm on the Pure Jun Sword, and I will protect you in times of crisis. Qing Xuan fell to the ground, coldly facing the hideous drought.

"But Dao Chief, you don't have a weapon, how can you eliminate demons and defend the Dao?" Chang Ming ran into the distance and said loudly towards Qing Xuan.

"Giggles" still have an eerie laugh coming out of the mouth of the drought. Qing Xuan's expression was still faint and unmoved. "Heaven and earth are infinite!" Qing Xuan shouted, a touch of clear light erupted from his body, and a Tai Chi pattern appeared under his feet, turning incessantly, and the two qi of yin and yang blended and rotated, just like the chaotic evolution of Tai Chi. Thousands of streamers of clear color rotated around Qing Xuan, forming a curtain to surround Qing Xuan.

As if he saw that Qing Xuan was gathering momentum, the drought ran towards Qing Xuan in a flash. Although the movements are not very coordinated, crooked and crooked, they are extremely fast. In a breath, he was in front of Qing Xuan. The zombie raised his right arm, stretched out his fingers, and attacked Qingxuan. There was a faint green light in front of his fingers, revealing a strange evil aura, and if he was caught, it would definitely not be as easy as a wound.

However, Qing Xuan didn't even see it, without the slightest sign of dodging, and let the ghostly claws stretch out in front of him.

"Ahh

Qing Xuan was still unmoved, his expression was light, and he slowly stretched out two fingers. Without a trace of panic, he gently pointed out at the zombie, and with a "buzz" sound, he saw a fluctuation in the space, and a clear halo of light was generated out of thin air. There was a sudden flash of bright light, followed by a soft sound, like the sound of something being stabbed.

When the bright light dissipated, Changming fixed his eyes and saw that it was not a halo at all, but a glittering qi sword, which was directly inserted into the zombie's shoulder. The zombie who was as hard as King Kong just now could even resist the sword qi of the fairy sword, but it was broken by this qi sword.

The body of the qi sword was almost completely transparent, shining with a clear brilliance. As time passed, the light dimmed. When Zuihou was barely visible, it turned into a little light and scattered in the air. Leaves a round hole in the zombie's shoulder. "Snort" was stimulated by the pain, and the breath of the drought fish twitched more and more. I don't know if it's an illusion, but Changming feels as if the wound on its shoulder seems to be smaller every time it takes a breath.

"This, how should this be good?" Changming was completely panicked, the drought was already very terrifying, and now it was able to recover from its injuries on its own, it had become an invincible existence in Changming's eyes.

"Hmph!" Qing Xuan was not frightened by the power of the drought fish at all, and with a wave of his sword finger, seven or eight sword lights that also flashed in the air immediately flashed with clear color. Ying Changming's eyes narrowed completely, but he couldn't bear to close them, for fear of missing this wonderful scene. The sword light flashed away, and this round of sword qi attacked, and the drought was forced to retreat three feet away. And it also left more than a dozen extremely deep scars on its body.

Although the scar is deep, it is nothing to the drought, it has no blood or internal organs, as long as it does not hurt the roots, it is a minor injury. However, Drought Fish obviously didn't expect Qing Xuan's strength to be so amazing, and he was a little blind, and it took a long time to react.

But it was obviously too late, Qingxuan shouted. "Heavenly Venerable!" raised his right palm high towards the sky, and a huge and incomparably clear palm appeared above the drought, and it was violently pressed down with a thousand strengths. The afterimage left by the palm of the hand shining in the moonlight glowed with a colorful halo, like neon. …,

After a loud bang, an extremely huge palm-shaped indentation was left on the floor tiles of the Suijia hall, and there was a halo of clear color and colorful mixing above the indentation, as if some immortal family's magic weapon was about to be unearthed. According to Changming's opinion, the power of the palm just now is more than 10,000 jun, and the people in the rivers and lakes don't say that they are hard to connect, I'm afraid that they can't even stop the residual strength. This old man is really not a person in the red dust, otherwise it would never be possible to have no reputation.

"Dao Chief, is this drought gone?" Changming saw that the hall had returned to calm, so he cautiously returned to Qingxuan's back from a distance.

"No, although the power of the poor Dao's palm is great, it can only break its shell. I'm afraid that its primordial spirit has not yet been extinguished, so you have to be more careful. Qingxuan shook his head, the brows on his forehead were still furrowed, and he didn't let go.

"This, how should it be good?" Chang Ming's heart that had just been put down was lifted again.

Before Qing Xuan could speak, the change arose! "Teng!" A black gas suddenly rose from the palm print, covering the colorful rainbow light above, and rushed straight out of the house.

"It's a good time!" Qing Xuan was not surprised, he started with his feet, and jumped out like Youhong.

As if he could feel Qing Xuan's actions, the speed of the black qi suddenly increased by three points, but after all, Qing Xuan had cultivated since he was a child, and his Taoism was profound. Unexpectedly, the last to arrive was stopped in the middle of the hall.

The black qi was also cunning, knowing that he couldn't fight hard with Qing Xuan, so he suddenly made a turn halfway through, changed direction, and flew towards Changming. Where did Changming pass by this scene? Immediately screamed out in fright, "Ah." Seeing that even at Qingxuan's speed, it is too late to rescue, and once the black qi enters the body, Changming will become the next drought. Even if you are forced out later, you will lose your mind and become a waste.

Changming's mind was blank at that time, and he even forgot to dodge at such an urgent moment. And with his speed, no amount of dodging will help.

Changming was stunned, but Qingxuan was indifferent. I don't know if he has a plan in mind or if he is already hopeless about such an outcome. I saw that he slowly took out a dark green paper talisman from his arms, which was painted with bright red unknown symbols. Qing Xuan didn't look at it, and threw the paper talisman with a flip of his wrist.

As soon as the paper talisman came out of Qing Xuan's palm, it immediately burst into flames. Originally, it was difficult to throw a high speed with the weight of the paper talisman, but I don't know what kind of technique Qing Xuan used, this paper talisman tossed gracefully in the air, and the speed was extremely fast. It looks like a fire dragon born from the flames, rushing straight to the black air.

Qing Xuan's hand is called Youlong Jin in Taoism, and it throws spells or other things with great strength and technique. After the spell is thrown, it will be like a dragon returning to the sea, swimming in the world.

Sure enough, the Flame Divine Dragon churned and pounced before the black qi attacked Changming. The paper talisman suddenly entered the black gas, and exploded with a "pop". A wave of fire enveloped the black gas from the inside out, like a fireball. The fireball hung in the air, tumbling and burning.

Qing Xuan's eyes lit up, he stretched out his sword finger, and with a wave, a clear sword qi broke through the air. Unbiased, right in the middle of the fireball. The fireball was hit hard and exploded instantly. The heat is surging, and the sparks are splashing. Little by little, the zuihou dissipated.

Seeing that the black gas was burned by the spell and Zuihou dissipated in the air, Changming was relieved. "The Taoist is really extraordinary, incomparable. Changming wiped the sweat from his head, a little afraid, but more admirable.

Qing Xuanwan smiled, walked over slowly, looked at Chang Ming and said, "Your Excellency has won the award, in fact, it is not yet time to relax." ”

"What!?" Chang Ming's face changed in horror, and he couldn't believe it. "Isn't that drought still gone?"

"Huh. Qing Xuan chuckled, and suddenly, his left hand raised and pinched a spell. He shouted: "Heaven and earth are the same!"