Necropolis Immortal Chapter 515: Who are you going to kill

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This is a tombstone about a dozen feet high, on which it is dissatisfied with mottled cracks, but you can still see the blood-red characters on the tombstone.

Roughly the tomb of the Holy Demon Lord.

These large characters are the characters of the ancient immortal world. They seem to be written in blood, and the blood on them is still flowing. It seems that after countless years, they still haven't dried.

Roughly in front of the tomb of the Holy Demon Venerable, the little Taoist aunt and the younger sister of Wanfeng, the star demon cult saint looked forward with nervous expressions. At this moment, the two of them were pale and obviously suffered serious injuries.

In front of them, there are powerful zombies, slowly forcing them to come.

"Jiangchenxie, when he was in Xuanzhou, he was beaten by the leader and fled, but now he only dares to bully me and other female classmates, you are so shameless!"

The saint of the Star Demon is wearing a black skirt. Although she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, her figure is very mature, with bumps and bumps, which makes her think.

At this moment, she is holding a turquoise bamboo stick in her hand, which exudes a shining brilliance, so that the overwhelming zombies dare not act rashly.

Jian Chenxie wears a black robe, and his pale cheeks appear in the black shadows.

He heard the sage of the Star Demon Cult mentioning Lu Yun, and his pale lips outlined an evil smile.

"Since Lu Yun is the leader of the Star Demon Cult, and you are the saint of the Star Demon Cult... Then I have arrested you and refined you into a war corpse, which is considered to be some interest first."

"Kill!"

With an order from Chenxie, hundreds of zombies swarmed up and broke the light wall above the green bamboo stick directly.

There was still blood on the corner of the little Daogu's mouth. With a wave of her hand, a scroll of sword drawings flew out of her hand, and slashed towards the zombies that were slaughtered around.

However, Xiao Daogu's sword picture is too far from Lu Yun's sword picture.

Lu Yun condensed 1,080 fairy swords on the sword map. As his cultivation level increased, especially after the star incarnation was condensed, there were more and more fairy swords on the sword map.

However, only three hundred and sixty-five fairy swords were condensed on this scroll of Xiao Daogu's sword picture, but these three hundred and sixty-five fairy swords were the number of the great Zhoutian, and formed a tyrannical sword formation.

Every time the sword array turns, it can shred countless zombies.

During the battle of the Supreme Ranking, the young Taoist goddess was too weak to print Lu Yun's sword map magical powers.

But the last time many Void geniuses besieged Xuanzhou, at that time the little Taoist aunt's cultivation reached the Void Returning Realm. When Xingchen used the sword map, she took the opportunity to rub down this magical power.

However, the talent of the little Taoist is not as good as Lu Yun after all. She can only condense three hundred and sixty-five fairy swords on a scroll of sword drawings at a time.

At this moment, the little Taoist aunt released a five-volume sword picture, and the dense sword light was like raindrops, covering the position of a hundred meters in a radius, and countless zombies were torn into pieces by these fairy swords.

However, Chen Xie held a tattered corpse refining bag in his hand. In the corpse refining bag, the tide of zombies poured out more and more.

Little Daogu's body was already covered with blood, and her body was already injured. At this moment, she exerted all her strength again, and the wound on her body broke open instantly.

The bamboo stick in the hands of the saint of the Heavenly Demon Sect turned into a bamboo flute, and the clear sound of the flute dissipated in all directions with a strange bewitching sound.

But right now, her enemies are ruthless zombies, not affected by the flute sound at all.

"You...stop it!"

Endless zombies are constantly impacting the little Daogu's sword map, making her unable to continue to support her.

"Do you dare to hurt me, my master will not let you go!"

Faced with the shadow of death, the little Taoist aunt could only move her master out.

"Your Master?"

Jiang Chenxie was taken aback, the corpse refining bag in his hand slowed down a bit, but the zombies below were still constantly attacking.

"Last time in Xuanzhou, it was my master who repelled the old lion in Beihai!"

The corner of the little Taoist's mouth was bleeding, and her face turned pale.

In the original sky, the well-ordered sword picture was also washed away by endless zombies.

After Jiang Chenxie heard what the little Taoist said, his pale face became even more ugly.

"That female Taoist aunt, is your master?"

Chen Xie’s face was uncertain, "In this case, I can only wipe out you completely!"

Roar!

The next moment, in front of the tomb of the holy demon, suddenly countless bones appeared. After those bones appeared, they gathered quickly in the void, and gradually formed a giant skeleton beast.

The horrible aura on the bone giant directly destroyed the five-volume sword picture of Little Daoist.

A mouthful of blood spurted from the little Daogu's mouth, and she flew out all over, hitting the tombstone heavily.

"Shameless!!"

The bamboo flute in the hands of the saint of the Star Demon Cult turned into a bamboo stick. As soon as she flashed her body, she came to the little Taoist aunt and swung the bamboo stick to repel the zombies that had bitten.

"Have the ability to fight with me! You are such a trash poor bug, I will hit you ten with one hand!"

The Star Demon teaches the saint to drink, waving the bamboo stick in her hand, turning into a sky full of bamboo shadows, flying those zombies one by one.

This bamboo stick is powerful, similar to the one in Wanfeng’s hand. It is difficult for ordinary zombies to get close... But facing that terrifying behemoth, the sage of the Star Demon Cult, together with the bamboo stick in her hand, is Too small.

"What did you say?"

At this moment, two rays of blood flashed through Chen Xie's eyes.

Poor bug!

These three words are the greatest shame that Jiang Chenxie has suffered since his life!

In Xuanzhou, defeated by Lu Yun, that was his first failure in his life... Now that he heard the words of the saint of the Star Demon Cult, Jiang Chenxie could no longer restrain the turbulent killing intent in his heart.

The three words "Poor Worm" basically turned Chenxie's indelible scar into a demon.

Boom! ! !

The next moment, the giant skeleton beast that had just condensed into shape suddenly disintegrated, and a huge ocean of bones appeared out of thin air.

"Dead, die, die!!! All die to me!!!"

With a grinning smile on Chenxie's face, the ocean of white bones hovered around his body, like a part of his body.

When the evil spirits moved, the sea of ​​bones set off a stormy sea of ​​bones.

The faces of the little Taoist aunt and the saint of the Star Demon were filled with despair.

"It's over...This sea of ​​white bones is the carrier of Jiuyou White Bone Fire..."

The star demon teaches the saint looking at the sea of ​​bones, her face pale in fright.

This sea of ​​white bones, even if the fruit-position fairy descends, it may not be able to break it, but it is pregnant with the terrifying Jiuyou white bone fire, and the fruit-position fairy sticks to it and will be burned to death.

"Would you like to fight with me? Okay!"

Jiang Chen Xie's face was full of ghosts, and Jie Jie said with a weird smile: "Now I have a white bone method, and I am about to kill you. Today, I will kill you two lowly servants, and then I will go to Xuanzhou. Kill Lu Yun!!"

Boom——

Turn the ocean of white bones around Chen Xie into a huge vortex.

A little white flame burned slowly in the center of the whirlpool. Looking carefully, the white bones in the sea of ​​white bones have turned into skulls and beasts, screaming with teeth and claws.

In an instant, that huge ocean of white bones enveloped the little Taoist aunt and the saint of the Star Demon Cult, and the fairy tomb roughly behind them.

"Who are you going to kill?"

At this moment, a sharp voice rang in Jiang Chenxie's ears.

"Lu Yun!!!"

Hearing the sound like a nightmare again, the minister couldn't help screaming.