Apocalyptic God-level Zombie Synthesis System

The disciples of Jianzong under the sword stage looked at the bright silver plate dragon sword in Wang Changming's hands, and they were all stunned.

"Is this the bright silver plate dragon knife?"

"Wang Changming said so, can this be fake, the bright silver plate dragon sword is too handsome."

Ye Li looked at the bright silver plate dragon knife in Wang Changming's hand lightly. There was no slight fluctuation in his face like jade. He slowly spoke:

"Wang Changming, what are you doing with this scrap iron?"

When Wang Changming heard this, his pupils contracted quickly. He dared to swear that this was the most irritating and ridiculous word from his birth till now.

"Ye Li, I want your blood stained on the bright silver plate dragon knife!" Wang Changming said coldly to Ye Li.

Ye Li smiled, he "sighed" for a few seconds, then said: "On the scrap iron in your hand?"

Wang Changming can no longer suppress the anger in his heart, so the bright silver plate dragon sword is an absolute sword. Everyone in the wasteland feels this way, but in Ye Li's eyes, it has become scrap iron!

"Ye Li, show your weapon!"

Wang Changming stared at Ye Li.

Ye Li shook his head slowly, he said slowly to Wang Changming: "Wang Changming, you know, my sword is not bright, then you must see the blood!"

"Ye Li! Now that you have something worth decorating, don't hesitate!" Wang Changming snorted.

The cloud on Ye Li's face like Ruyu's face was light and breezy, and he thought that since Wang Changming wanted to see his weapons, he could only fulfill him.

"Uh!"

With a cold light rushing away, Ye Li's hands already had a cold, horrible sword.

All the disciples of the sword sect in the ring looked at Ye Li's sword in their hands, and they couldn't help but startle.

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"Wang Changming, see it now, do you still think that the bright silver plate dragon knife in your hand is not scrap iron?" Ye Li looked at Wang Changming lightly.

Wang Changming looked at the Taiyuan Longyuan Sword in Ye Li's hands. He was stunned.

He swears that the sword in Ye Li's hand is the most terrifying sword he has ever seen. This sword seems to give a great sense of oppression with just a glance.

"Come on, take out all your skills, don't let me kill you in an instant." Ye Li ticked his finger at Wang Changming.

Seeing this, Wang Changming suddenly became furious. As an elder in the heavenly sword gate, when would anyone dare to make such a provocative action against him.

All the disciples of Jianzong all opened their eyes wide, and even many people held their breaths, just because they knew that a battle of anti-virus was coming.

Suddenly, Wang Changming held up the silver plate dragon sword and shouted at Ye Li:

"Netherworld lore!"

The sound fell, and the bright silver plate dragon knife fell heavily.

A blade of terror that was beyond reproach attacked Ye Ye.

Wang Changming is a second-order sky-selector, and his strength is one level higher than that of Ye Li. The skill he uses is undoubtedly the skill of the sky-level. His purpose in doing so is nothing more than killing with one blow.

Ye Li watched such a horrible blow, even he had to deal with it carefully, otherwise it was really possible to overturn the boat in the gutter.

But you have Zhang Liangji, and I have also had walls!

"Thrilling Sword Art!"

"Uh!!!"

On the sword of Taiyuan Longyuan, a frightening swordmang was heading towards the dreaded swordmang, and he was about to hit him!

The eyes of the disciples of the sword ancestors in the audience have been opened wider than the eyes of the bull. Such a battle, they are simply the only things in their lives.