"Hmph, presumptuous!" The purple-haired man snorted coldly, "In ancient times, even your Thunder Spirit Holy Ancestor Purple Extreme Thunder Dragon didn't dare to scream in front of me!" As soon as the purple-haired man's words came out, several thunder spirits suddenly stopped, and their eyes full of thunder light looked at the purple-haired man motionlessly, the white gaze was an empty gaze, but in the depths it revealed a blankness.

"Kill!" Zou Feiyun's face changed, and he immediately ordered Lei Ling to attack, he never expected that this Lei Ling would be afraid of this purple-haired man, so what kind of cultivation did this purple-haired man do during his lifetime, what kind of identity was a strong man!

"Sad...... Sorry......"

At this time, the third turn began to turn, and the white thunder sea suddenly went berserk, boiling, and a hundred thunder spirits emerged from the thunder sea, five hundred...... If it is said that the explosion of one Thunder Spirit can kill a cultivator of the first layer of Qi Refining, then the explosion of one thousand Thunder Spirit is enough to kill a cultivator of the Ninth Layer of Qi Refining Great Perfection!

The purple-haired man changed color slightly, he didn't expect that a cultivator of the eighth level of qi refining would actually master such a formation, and under the third turn of Lei Tu, he could actually kill a cultivator of the first order. However, this is because of the conceit of this purple-haired man, it takes a lot of time to use this thunder array, but the purple-haired man is waiting for Zou Feiyun to show it, if he is in the enemy, how can he have time to set up a formation for Zou Feiyun, then it will be time, and he has already been killed by others several times.

Thousands of thunder spirits surged, and the purple-haired man's hair instantly grew at a terrifying speed, enveloping himself entirely, and at this moment, the explosion continued to roar.

"Take retreat as defense, wander and attack!" Zhou Lianbin took the lead in killing zombies, he has led the army for many years, and he must still have the real ability, and he has been robbed of so much limelight by Lin Luotian, he must have to go into battle in person. Although the zombie group has all mutated, the number has decreased a lot, and now there are only thousands, while the troops brought by Zhou Lianbin are 50,000. Zombies don't understand tactics, 50,000 against two or three thousand, if this is still a zombie with less to win more, it can only be said that it is providence.

"Cooperate in a group of three, make up for it when you have time!" Zhou Lianbin himself is also a master of the realm, although he can't do it through his body, but he also looms, and the mutant zombies can't hurt him in the slightest. And he is a member of the Zhou family, the Zhou family is far more than just an innate martial artist, such as the swordsmanship that Zhou Lianbin uses at the moment, although there is still some gap with Zhou Xuan, but it is like a place without corpses in the zombie group.

Jiang Zien's cultivation is the weakest, but in the eyes of martial artists, he is an immortal, a cultivator of the fifth layer of qi refining is enough to kill a martial artist who is equivalent to the sixth layer of qi refining in the realm of consummation, this is the innate gap between a martial artist and a cultivator. Now that the mutated zombies have enhanced their ability to act, they can also jump up directly, Jiang Zien scanned the air, and whenever there were zombies that jumped up to attack, they threw out a white sword qi, although the zombies were mutated, but for cultivators, they could still easily penetrate.

The white thunder sea exploded, the sky roared, and it emitted colorful colors, like dancing with dazzling auroras, purple hair fluttering, and the purple-haired man did not have a trace of explosion on his body, and his breath was still only eight layers of qi refining.

"How is it possible!" Zou Feiyun couldn't believe it, under the three turns of Lei Totem, he could kill the ninth-level cultivator of Qi Refining, what kind of existence did this purple-haired man have in front of him, and the corpse puppet generally couldn't retain his spiritual intelligence, and looking at this purple-haired man, he clearly remembered the past.

"How could it be. The purple-haired man was conceited, and he didn't take the opportunity to make a move, but sat cross-legged on the crystal coffin, looked at Lin Luotian and said slowly, "If I fall, this is a long predestined thing, this is my fate, and you didn't kill my fate, so you can't kill me...... If you have to kill me, it's against the sky!"

The purple-haired man glanced at Zou Feiyun: "Uh-huh...... You must not understand the number of fates, in fact, to put it simply, it is cause and effect, because I can't be killed by you, this is the effect, so you can't kill me, this is the cause. ”

"What a mess!" Zou Pengyun took out a purple bead from the storage ring, and the thunder flashed.

"It seems that you don't understand, but I am a dead man, how can you kill me. "Actually, don't say that Zou Feiyun is a small Qi Refining Cultivator, even if everyone in the Nine Great Cultivation Realm comes, it is impossible for them to understand, even if they are the Qingyue Palace Master who comprehends cause and effect, it is impossible to understand...... Because of this, it is out of the category of cause and effect!

"It's just bait just now, what are you proud of!" Xu Yiheng cut his palm, threw it forward, and a puff of blood mist appeared, and in the blood mist, blue crystal points began to appear, and there were only nine crystal points, and in a flash, they suddenly swelled and turned into nine fist-sized beetle-like insects.

"The corpse fly you just killed is just the bait of this corpse shell, just my lowest-level spiritual creature. Xu Yiheng's eyes flashed, revealing a calculating look, "You kill their bait, just wait for them to chase and kill!"

"Go berserk!"

Lin Luotian looked at the nine corpse shells that buzzed and flew over, and began to look upright, although this cultivator did not have a very powerful magic weapon like Huo Yuan, but the means were not endless, not to mention those corpse puppets, just this spiritual creature raised with corpse qi could definitely be proud of the cultivators of the same level. Thinking of this, Lin Luotian suddenly thought of a possibility, now that the spiritual objects taken out by this cultivator are only raised with corpse qi, does that mean that he still has spiritual objects fed with yin qi and evil qi?

Before thinking about it, nine corpse shells poured in, and when they were a foot in front of Lin Luotian's body, they spread their wings one after another, their wings were blue-purple, the edges were jagged, and they made strange sounds between vibrations. Suddenly, the blood moved, Lin Luotian flashed to the side, Lin Luotian turned his head and looked, where he was standing, a light blue flame was ignited, the flame was faint, without a trace of temperature, like a ghost fire.

"At that moment just now...... Lin Luotian now remembered that there was still a palpitation, if it weren't for the operation of the Nashen Scroll and sensing a trace of danger, he would have been burned by the light blue flame, although he didn't notice that the flame was powerful, but since the blood and qi were all pulled, it would definitely not be simple.

In fact, as Lin Luotian guessed, the light blue flame was the ghost fire, and the corpse flies fed on flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood would contain more or less soul fragments. And the corpse shell feeds on the corpse flies, and a trace of remnant ghosts appear in the corpse shell more or less, and gradually, such ghost fire is born in the corpse shell.

The reason why the ghost fire feels cold is not the body but the soul, because the ghost fire burns the soul! The current ghost fire is only the beginning of the model, and when this ghost fire is transformed into a soul flame, as long as the soul or the cultivator's divine consciousness is stained with a star, it will continue to burn, and it will never be extinguished until the soul is burned out.

After Lin Luotian flashed, he jumped up again, and another ghost fire on the soles of his feet ignited silently, fortunately, this ghost fire did not burn the body, otherwise Lin Luotian would have been injured.

"Hide quickly, how about it? This is not the same level as just now!" Xu Yiheng was triumphant, but in fact he had some worries, each corpse shell would only give birth to one ghost fire at a time, that is to say, there were only nine regiments in total, if the remaining seven regiments had not hit, it would be tricky, he did not have the spiritual objects raised by yin qi and evil qi, he had to run away.

"The innate martial artist's spirit and flesh are one, but he is not afraid of this ghost fire at all, this is for cultivators...... But with my current strength, I'm afraid not...... The ghost fire is a corpse shell spitting out, as long as you kill these nine corpse shells, but this corpse shell is not at the same level as the garbage just now, and it can't be directly refined with my blood qi. It seems that this battle is very arduous again!" Lin Luotian's figure flickered, dodging a cloud of ghost fire again, and at the same time spreading all the blood and qi of the Transformation Realm Xiaocheng outside his body.

"I see how many times you can dodge!" Xu Yiheng controlled the corpse shell attack again, and now Lin Luotian had dodged three attacks, and there were still six left, so he was starting to get anxious now.

"If you want to kill the corpse shell, you must get close, but if you want to get close, you will be burned by the ghost fire!" Lin Luotian flew forward, but a ghost fire immediately appeared on the right side, and Lin Luotian's face changed greatly, although he hid in time, he still had a trace of it.

"Haha, just wait for death!" Xu Yiheng laughed wildly, in his opinion, as long as he was stained with this ghost fire, if there was no spiritual object to restrain him, Lin Luotian would definitely die. And because the ghost fire was precious, he didn't waste it either, and he didn't make a fifth attack on Lin Luotian.

"Refining!" Lin Luotian didn't care about wasting his blood at this moment, all the blood and qi surged over, and the amount comparable to the transformation realm was all refined to this trace of ghost fire. The blood qi was originally restrained like this, but now the effect is not very obvious, so much blood and qi poured in, only to wipe out that trace of ghost fire and dim it a little.

"Taking the tide as ......the guide" The tide flowed, and the blood and qi surged over like waves, and the ghost fire was finally separated from the blood and qi in the consumption of blood and qi like a wave, although it was not refined, but Lin Luotian finally knew.

"Actually separated?" Xu Yiheng frowned, and was about to order the corpse to attack, but his eyes were fixed, and when he saw Lin Luotian rushing over, Xu Yiheng was shocked, wasn't he afraid?

Lin Luotian rushed forward, and a light blue ghost fire appeared in front of him, if Lin Luotian didn't stop, he would be directly stained with ghost fire, but Lin Luotian didn't stop, but stretched out his little finger and pressed it.

"The feeling of refining the corpse shell of the blood qi just now is somewhat similar to refining the spiritual power in the past, so this spiritual object is the same...... If it can be refined, it can be turned into an immortal!" A finger pointed out, and his fingertips suddenly turned into a black hole, and he directly devoured the ghost fire in front of him, and Lin Luotian felt that his physical body had strengthened a little, although it was not obvious, but it was indeed enhanced.

"How is it possible!" Xu Yiheng's face changed greatly, and at this moment, Lin Luotian's figure flashed, and he came directly to the corpse shell, and the blood and qi were infused with the flying sword, and the corpse shell was cut into two pieces with one sword.

"All on!" Xu Yiheng shouted, and rushed towards Lin Luotian in unison, the light blue light flame in his mouth condensed, and was about to erupt.

Lin Luotian's left hand cast the immortal transformation in front of his chest, and at the same time, the blood qi in his right hand was like a rainbow, and he slashed it with a sword, and the blood qi passed, and the remaining eight corpse shells were cut off one after another.

"Help me!" Xu Yiheng let out a miserable cry.

(Some things have been changed in advance, and there is still a chapter in the evening, to be continued...... ）