"How could you push the poison out of your body so quickly," said an old man with black spots dressed in Taoist priest, who appeared from the fog and looked surprised.

"Qin Fei Lao Gui of Wumeng Mountain, you dare to practice the evil technique of raising corpses. Today I want you to repay the lives of several disciples of Lieyang Sect," Liang Dongsheng led Zhang Meng out of the temple with a loud voice.

The old man with black spots laughed strangely when he heard this, and raised his lips and said with a whisper: "The magic weapons on you have been damaged in Wumeng Mountain, and even the talismans in the storage bag have been consumed. What else can you fight with me except one magic weapon in your natal world?"

"To deal with you, the early stage cultivator of the Jade Liquid Realm, a natal magic weapon is enough. The other two evil cultivators in Wumeng Mountain are not here. Let's see if anyone will come to save you this time," Liang Dongsheng said before he pinched his hands and pointed at the natal magic weapon from the air.

The brass chain suddenly looked like a spirit snake, tightly wrapped around the copper-armored zombie. The copper chain at the front flashed and suddenly stretched out. The triangle spear head made a sound of breaking through the air, shooting straight towards the old man with black spots.

"Overbial ability!"

The old man with black spots mocked him, threw a copper bell in his hand in front of him, took out a peach wood sword from the storage bag, and threw it into the air.

"Clang, Clang, Clang" a copper ringtone echoed out of the air immediately.

The bronze armored zombie below suddenly let out a beast roar, and a black corpse gas rolled out all over her body. The yellow chain light wrapped around it gradually dimmed, shooting straight towards the spear head of the black-spotted old man, and was also pulled over by the bronze armored zombie with a huge force.

The red peach wood sword suspended in the low altitude was full of inspiration and flew away from the black-spotted old man toward the opposite side. For a moment, Liang Dongsheng seemed to be at a disadvantage.

Seeing this, Liang Dongsheng stomped the ground with one foot, a layer of yellow light shield flashed out of his body. After using his defensive measures, he began to form seals on the peach wood sword that was flying towards him, and made seven handprints in a row. Seven yellow palm prints flew out of his hand and slapped the peach wood sword activated by the old man in black spots, making it impossible for him to get close to him.

"Junior Brother Zhang, you are the right time to come. I almost fell into the hands of this old ghost just now. Now I want to let him taste the power of our brothers," Zhang Ping saw that the old man in black spots was entangled by his family master, and immediately turned his head to Zhang Meng and said.

"I'm just thinking that," Zhang Meng responded briefly, and actually activated Ziwu Axe taken off the beam and slashed at Zhang Ping beside him.

A "clang" sound was soft.

Zhang Ping also controlled his natal magic weapon and collided with the opponent's Ziwu Flying Axe. Then he saw two Ziwu Flying Axe trembling in the air, one parted and two, two turned into four, and the spirit flashed, dozens of Ziwu Flying Axe that was as good as two appeared in the air.

"go!"

Zhang Ping and Zhang Meng said in unison, and the Ziwu Flying Axe hovering in the air suddenly slashed at dozens of zombies below like heavy snow.

"It's actually a pair of magic weapons!"

Li Daoyuan stood aside and looked a little dazzled, but at this moment, Liang Dongsheng restrained the old man in black spots, which was a good opportunity to beat the dog in the water. Naturally, he would no longer retain his strength and directly activated the body of the Aolong Sword from the scabbard.

"Swoosh, swosh, swosh, swosh..."

A rapid sound of breaking through the air came from Li Daoyuan. He raised his hand and injected seven or eight black sword energy into the Aolong Sword. After that, he continued to pinch the sword technique with his hands, transforming a small half of the spiritual energy in his body into sword energy, and injected it into the Aolong Sword again.

"What do you want to do, boy?"

Seeing this, the old man with black spots showed a look of horror on his face, because he noticed a dangerous aura from the flying sword in front of Li Daoyuan.

"This is impossible. You kid is actually a sword cultivator." The old man with black spots changed his face and spitted out a black spirit bead from his mouth. A surging sound spread out from the spirit bead. Then a round shield with tiny ripples on the surface wrapped him in it. His natal magic weapon was a high-level defensive magic weapon.

"cut!"

Li Daoyuan narrowed his eyes and shouted loudly. The Aolong Sword's entire body was full of spiritual light. At a speed visible to the naked eye, it turned into a giant flying sword that was one foot long and three foot wide soared into the sky, bringing out a dazzling black sword light. In the blink of an eye, it slashed hard on the shield of the black-spotted old man's natal magic weapon.

A loud "rumbling" sounded,

At the same time, a gust of dust rolled around with a black shield as the center, sweeping the small square in front of the temple.

The sword technique used by Li Daoyuan was the third "giant sword technique" created by Jianhen. He looked at the unmoving black light shield with some regret. If his cultivation had not been too low, the sword just now could have completely cut the black spotted old man under the sword.

"With the cultivation level of the Xuanjiao realm, it seems that you will be the one who will be killed tonight," said the old man in black spotted with a hard voice, and took out a black long bow from the storage bag and a blue-black arrow about seven feet long. Three yellow talismans were tightly attached to the long arrow.

"Nephew Li, be careful!"

Liang Dongsheng slapped out a few earth-yellow palm prints, knocked the peach wood sword in the air to the side, and took the time to remind Li Daoyuan: "The old ghost has armor-breaking talismans and sound talismans on the arrow, which has amazing destructive power."

As soon as Liang Dongsheng finished speaking, with a "whoosh", the old man with a black spot had already set his bow and shot a blue-black stream of light, which made him very afraid of, but the target was not Li Daoyuan who was hiding behind the black turtle shield, but himself.

There was a soft "puff".

Even if Liang Dongsheng reacted quickly, he was shot into his chest by a blue-black arrow, but he avoided the vital position of his heart.

"You won't understand the principle of capturing the king first, you can only kill you first. The remaining three cultivators in the Xuanqiao Realm are not easy to capture. I also forgot to tell you that not only are armor-breaking talismans and sound talismans posted on the arrows, but also a medium-grade hot talisman," the old man in the black spot chuckled with smugness. What he said just now was just a fictitious shot. The real targets from beginning to end were Liang Dongsheng, the Jade Liquid Realm cultivator.

A loud "bang" sound came from Liang Dongsheng's chest.

I saw a blue-black arrow bursting out, a dazzling fire flashing, and a huge hole burst out in Liang Dongsheng's chest.
Chapter completed!