Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Fang Zilong also saw it, and Zuo Thirteen, who was clearly dead, appeared in front of him. This made Fang Zilong's eyes stern.

The sword flags were hunting around the square, and the people of the Silver Sword Sect had gathered on the square. A sword with a handle pointed to the left thirteen, ten thousand swords came out, murderous in all directions.

Above the sky and the earth, the silver giant sword is like a flagpole, right in the center of the square.

The Silver Sword Sect's Sect Master Fang Hua carried his hands on his back and looked at the thirteenth left coldly.

"He is just a trash, what are you afraid of?"

Fang Hua had heard about Zuo Thirteen, the broken Zuo family's concubine, and was driven out of the clan by the young Zuo Qingyun, who cares.

Sword Qi gathered in the heavens and the earth, following Fang Hua's sound, the Silver Sword Sect disciple stepped back abruptly, looking at the thirteenth left with murderous aura.

The wind swept across the square, the robe hunted, and the killing air turned into dragons and tigers to condense in the clouds.

"Do you dare to kill my disciple?"

Fang Huasen said coldly, changing his status before the thirteenth left, and the killed Sect Master Fang Hua did not dare to talk to the thirteenth left.

"Silver Sword Sect, you are really cheap!"

Left Thirteen smiled faintly, and smiled brightly at Lin Piaoling who was caught by Fang Zilong.

"Drifting, I'm back!"

The memories of the two lives merged completely, the left thirteen eyes softened, and he didn't want to be afraid to see the girl.

"Master, woo woo woo, I don't need you to save, you go, they want to kill you!"

Lin Piaoling squeezed a smile from the panic, as long as the young master is okay, everything will be fine. Lin Piaoling promised his wife that she must take good care of the young master.

"They have killed me once!"

The thirteenth left finally looked at Fang Zilong who was aloft, his eyes getting colder. It was this person who killed himself with a sword, causing people to throw himself in a chaotic grave. If it weren't for Fang Zilong, the thirteenth from the left could not become a zombie.

"Fuck!"

Fang Zilong clapped his hands and laughed contemptuously, from surprise at first to contempt now.

"My thirteenth youngest, are you an idiot? You all survived, and you dare to come over."

The gust of wind condensed again, and Feiqi beside Fang Zilong laughed grimly, a trash master, who dared to come and save people, this was a joke.

"Let Lin Piaoling go, what you want is me. Fang Zilong, are you still a man?"

The corner of the left thirteen mouth was twitched to stimulate a lower dragon first, hoping to save Lin Piaoling.

It's a pity that Fang Zilong laughed wildly again, pointing to Zuo Shisan and disdainfully said: "You are a trash, I really think I am for you. Tell you, most of us have fancy this Kunlun Spirit Clan girl."

"Is it true that you are still a young master? And there is a heavenly spirit?"

Fang Zilong pointed contemptuously, without looking at the thirteenth from the left, and said to Sect Master Fang Hua: "Second Uncle, this person is left to you, just kill him."

"kill!"

Fang Hua is no nonsense, who can care about a left thirteen. Following Fang Hua's order, ten thousand swords were issued together, one by one, the swordsmen moved towards the thirteenth from the left.

"Kunlun Spirit Race?"

The thirteenth left rolled his eyes, and he seemed to have to work hard. The surrounding cold light overflowed, and in the square of sword energy, a sword weapon reflected the resolute expression of Zuo Thirteen.

"Then kill it!"

In the center of the square, the thirteenth from the left raised the sky and roared, Rumo's pupils bloomed with cold light, and the corpse energy spread out from under his feet.

Looking down from above, the ground shattered like a spider pattern. The black hair was flying, and wherever the corpse gas passed, all the disciples of the Silver Sword Sect were dumbfounded, as if they were frozen.

"dead!"

The thirteenth from the left was too decisive and couldn't keep his hands at this time. The figure rushed into the crowd, and the Dragon Slaying Flying Knife turned into one training after another. Wherever the thirteenth from the left passed, a group of people turned on their backs.

Shattered the long sword with one punch, ignoring any attacks, fisted to the flesh, cleanly.

"how so?"

Fang Hua and the others were stunned. How could Waste Young Master Zuo Thirteen be so strong, and the bronze armor exposed on his body, coupled with the weird flying knife, especially the eerie and terrifying corpse, made these people's faces changed.

"My lord, the clothes on Zuo Thirteen belonged to war soldiers. Are people like Wang Yu dead?" Feiqi finally reacted.

"His skin? What the **** is this breath?"

Fang Zilong's expression also darkened, and at this time Fang Hua waved his hand, and the two elders of the Silver Sword Sect roared wildly, transforming their spiritual energy into green hills, suppressing the thirteenth from the left.

At the third level of the Lingwu Realm, the spiritual energy condenses the green mountain seal, and the thirteenth from the left is suppressed on the spot.

"boom!"

The thirteenth left leg plunged into the ground, his shoulders were shaking, and the dust was flying.

"Damn it!"

Left thirteen did not move, and at this time the two elders walked over with disdain, and the silver sword in one's hand had already exploded with sword energy, completely killing the left thirteen.

But as he approached the thirteenth from the left, the thirteenth from the left suddenly pointed towards the rear: "Look, UFO!"

"What flying saucer?"

The two elders turned their heads instinctively, and at this moment, Zuo Shisan who was suppressed by Qingshan Yin jumped up.

The original strength of ten oxen had broken through into the strength of thirty oxen, the thirteenth left turned into a violent wind, the throwing knife in his hand had disappeared, and at the same time, corpse energy was expelled from the mouth of thirteenth left again.

"boom!"

The corpse qi stunned the two elders, but the two elders reacted quickly, and they wanted to kill the thirteenth left first.

The two elders rushed out of auras, a powerful aura, once again forming a green mountain in front of the thirteenth left, and at the same time the long sword slashed in the front of the thirteenth left.

"Broken!"

The heart armor of the meteorite copper from the outside world is extremely hard, and the thirteenth left has already predicted it. The long sword was broken on the spot, and at the same time the thirteen from the left slammed into the spiritual energy, and his hands were firmly inserted into the chest of an elder.

Blood spattered, and the thirteenth left was covered with blood. At the same time, Tulong Flying Sword appeared on the throat of another elder. The spirits of the two elders were roaring, and at the last moment of life and death, they wanted to smash the thirteenth left.

"what!"

There was a dull sound of leather on the thirteenth from the left, and the thirteenth from the left was also in pain, and all his bones were broken. The thirteen on the left was licking the blood at the corner of his mouth, his fangs looming.

"I'm a zombie anyway, see who can hold on!"

Left thirteen was able to stand firm, and the breath of the two elders became weaker and weaker. They looked at Left thirteen in horror, especially seeing the ink-like pupils of Left thirteen and terrible fangs.

"boom!"

The corpses of the two elders arrived, just now, the fangs finally appeared, absorbing the spiritual blood, and the corpse energy burst out again.

"How did he become like this?"

The people around were panicked. How could the disciples of the Silver Sword Sect see such a terrifying thing. The two elders of the Lingwu Realm turned into corpses in an instant, which made these disciples pale.

"how can that be?"

Fang Hua was angry, and two elders fell. How would the Silver Sword Sect take control of Andong Town in the future, Fang Hua became a polished commander.

"Boom!"

Fang Hua was in the Fourth Tribulation of the Spirit Martial Realm, angrily rushing towards the sky, and his sword energy was magnificent. A silver dragon sword wandered in the sky, turning into a silver dragon through the sky.

"Boom!"

The sky dimmed, and the surrounding sword flags rose into the sky, and Fang Hua wanted to kill Zuo Thirteen.

"Master?"

Lin Piaoling looked at him in shock, is that still thin and thin among the thirteenth left in the pool of blood?

Long hair is like a waterfall, pupils are like ink, and the body is extremely cold, especially the face of the thirteenth left is becoming more and more terrifying, and a drop of blood slowly disappears on the thirteenth left.

The mottled bronze armor was also exposed, and the dragon-slaying knife in his hand trembled. If it weren't for the thirteenth left without aura, by virtue of the power of Lingbao, it would have a very strong spiritual power.

"call!"

No matter how strong the sword qi was, the thirteenth left raised his head, and Fang Fang's mouth showed a bright smile.

"Drifting, don't be afraid, I'll save you!"

From the yellow spring, rebirth and return.

The blood was dissipating, and the terrifying corpse Qi turned into a sea of ​​blood in the yellow spring around the thirteenth left. The breath of the thirteenth from the left was too scary, but this brilliant smile made Lin Piaoling cry.

"No matter what the young master is, Piaoling will follow you. Sword Mountain and Fire, Purgatory Ice Cave, Underworld Huangquan, Piaoling will follow you, oooooo!"

"OK!"

Thirteen from the left twitched the corner of his mouth, and finally glanced at Lin Piaoling. The girl is good, with relatives in this life, the dead heart of the left thirteenth seems to have a touch of warmth.

But at this moment, Fang Zilong grabbed Lin Piaoling's hair and pulled it down fiercely.

"Snapped!"

"Even if he is a monster, he must die!" Fang Zi Long Yin roared fiercely.

Lin Piaoling fell heavily to the ground, and the 13th left was also completely angry, and rushed towards Fang Zilong.

"Kill him for me!"

Fang Zilong let out a roar, Feiqi and Fang Hua shot at the same time, the sky was full of sword energy, and Yinlong twisted his body. A handful of halberds burst out with dazzling light, and in the light, the thirteen from the left went retrograde.

"kill!"

Powerful collision, with body, with fangs, with life to fight.

Tu Long Fei Dao cut out a series of training, among the cold light, the thirteenth left alone walked. If you don't die, you must fight. The corpse qi is roaring wildly, and the thirteenth left is bombarded time and time again.

The left arm has been broken, revealing the dense white bones, the bronze armor is roaring, and the silver dragon above erupts with a terrifying sword energy, which has engulfed Zuo Thirteen.

Feiqi's halberd hit the gap in the bronze armor, and the thirteen on the left was injured too seriously.

"Haha, did you see it? Let me see, your young master is going to die soon!"

"He has become a monster, but what's the use?"

Fang Zilong grabbed Lin Piaoling and let Lin Piaoling look at the thirteenth left who was about to be killed. Left Thirteen was splattering blood, but he never backed away, squeezing the last smile in Lin Piaoling's direction.

"brother!"

Lin Piaoling was desperate, and at the last moment, he called out the most kind name in his heart. Thirteenth from the left, is Lin Piaoling's relative and Lin Piaoling's brother.

"You are all going to die!"

The thirteen on the left was swallowed by sword energy, and his body was cracked with sword marks, and his back had exploded. Both arms were also broken, and the Dragon Saber was bitten in the mouth by the left thirteen. At the last moment, the left thirteen snarled coldly at everyone.

"Win the hook, help me!"

The thirteenth from the left was begging to win, and at this moment, the win-tick in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness silently watched the battle of the thirteenth from the left. This battle was like another self.

It's just that the win hook at that time was facing the gods and Buddhas, peerless Taoist ancestors, and even facing the world.

Zombies do not enter the Three Realms and Five Elements, cursed by all spirits, but are one person, do not regret fighting alone, and go retrograde to all realms.

"My emperor!"

The same body is covered with blood, and the lord of Huangquan Minghai won the hook without taking a step back, just for the last faith in his heart.

"Fight for my emperor, kill, kill, kill!"

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