"You are so crazy villain, kneel down for me!"

When Dr. Han, who claimed to be my king, opened his eyes, his body emitted an indescribable evil aura.

"Shi, I have been dead for so many years, and I dare to call myself the king." The corpse-driving sect showed disdain and mocked: "This is no longer your time."

"Rareless!" Drought was furious.

Chu Ci and the other two outside the hall clearly felt a violent and fierce aura that seemed to be heartbreaking and heartbreaking soared into the sky like a volcano explosion, revealing the copper-cast inner hall, as if the entire royal tomb was in despair during breathing, and the drought-hard resentment and anger covered the audience, and even Chu Ci and others felt an extremely oppressive feeling rolling in.

"This drought worm has mutated and is almost evolving into a turtle!" Hongyu's pretty face turned evil and exclaimed in surprise.

If it is a drought, with Chu Ci's golden essence sword energy and Zi Xuan's holy spirit power, you can achieve complete attribute control and defeat the strong with weak. But once you evolve into a sage, the yin pole produces yang and transform from death, Zi Xuan's holy spirit power cannot control it.

Even so, the drought that has not yet evolved into a sacred place also has a certain degree of resistance to the power of the Holy Spirit.

In the inner hall, the sect of the corpse-driven sect was disgusted. The two poisonous corpses blocked the drought siege and turned around and left. The drought siege was a drought siege, and the drought siege that was about to turn into a drought siege was not a drought siege. His lifelong ability was devoted to a drought siege, which was a little bit warm and a little blood-activated, would be much more troublesome to repay.

As the drought beasts gathered together, the rolling corpse gas immediately eroded his clothes and the useless layer of human skin!

Under the glimmer of the night pearls of the Zhoutian starry sky, two fierce red lights lit up in the eyes of the Hanba, and fangs poked out from his mouth. The originally pale skin was dry and wrapped around the bones, and the hands were dry and thin.

Stepping on the ground, the hall trembled, and the Hanba's figure disappeared from the spot, as fast as a hazy black fog, pounced towards the sect's disciples.

The sect of the corpse-driven sect was not slow, and he was about to step out of the threshold with one foot, but he could not let him sigh for a long time. The shrill sound of breaking through the air sounded behind him, like a ghost cry, and the murderous aura at that moment was like a thousand troops.

The two poisonous corpses could not even be stopped for a moment. Drought bark's hands poked out like poisonous pythons, and directly tore the poisonous corpses into pieces and pounced behind the disciples of the Corpse Driving Sect.

The sect of the corpse-driving sect turned around, and a diamond bracelet flew out from his sleeve, hitting Hanba's head with his head!

Hanba staggered and pounced on the corpse claws of the sect's forehead of the sect's disciples. The sect's disciples stepped up and rushed out of the inner hall and came to the spacious square.

"Ho Ho" Hanba's mind seemed to gradually lose with transformation. The strange blood light in his pupils gradually became brighter with time. He stomped on the ground with one foot, cracked the hard bluestone floor, and the corrosive boots on his feet cracked, and a thin big foot was clearly printed on the floor.

"Corpse Nether Fire!" A ball of blue flame spit out from the right palm of the sect in the corpse-driving sect, and slapped it on the ground. This palm slapped a palm print on the ground.

With a bang, a large area of ​​cold flames immediately rose on the ground, like countless fire snakes crawling along the ground and rushing towards the inner hall gate.

The drought bar rushed out of the inner palace, and his second foot fell to the ground. He was immediately entangled by the corpse fire and began to climb along his calves.

"Ho ho!" Hanba evaporated a strong corpse energy from his body, surging down his thighs, as if he wanted to drive out the flames.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the mouth of the corpse-driving sect. The corpse-blade fire not only did not weaken under the erosion of the corpse gas, but instead suddenly burst out like a flame meeting natural gas, covering the entire Hanba and lit it into a torch. Hanba let out a loud and shrill wail.

"Hmph, zombies are zombies, and they are worthy of fighting with people!" The sect of the corpse-driving sect put their palms away and stood up, contemptuous of the Hanba who was struggling in the flames: "Using the corpse gas to put out the fire will only make the more you rush."

Idiot, why do all the villains like nonsense? Chu Ci couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard the show off by the sects of the corpse-driven sect.

When Drought Ba heard his words, he was furious and stopped releasing the corpse energy. A filthy and foul-smelling blood evil light appeared from him, faintly blocking the burning of the flames, and directly rushed towards the sect of the corpse-defying fire with his body.

The sect of the corpse-driven sect made way for the meaningless collision of Hanba, stepped on a strange step, and raised his hand around Hanba to shoot out three soul-killing nails, breaking the light of the blood evil nails nailed on Hanba's Tianmen, the center, and the three acupoints of the divine way, "Hehehe, look at my three soul-killing nails that broke your corpse evil."

Damn, if you let him continue to show off, something might happen!

Chu Ci mobilized his spiritual power and poured it into Fei Wen's breath, and the bit by bit of shocking sword intent slowly brewed silently.

The drought larvae has lost the corpse evil and cannot release the corpse energy. Under the burning of the corpse fire, the mysterious blood-activating ray in the body, which contains the mysterious blood-activating 'Yang at the end of the celestial pole, and transforms from death', gradually winds out and crawls on the surface of the drought larvae. Wherever it goes, the corpse fire meets dry ice like a flame, and the flame suddenly weakens.

"Hmph, you deserve this kind of good thing too!" The disciples of the Driving Clan saw the ray of blood-screwed ray of blood on the body of Hanba, and their eyes were full of greed.

The peach wood sword with the corpse-driving sect actually took out the products of the Penglai lineage this time. The peach wood sword was densely engraved with talismans, and the ability to be honest and ward off evil spirits was the best among all sword weapons.

"This guy is going to be unlucky!" Hongyu made such a comment. As for the unlucky guy, of course, he refers to the greedy and blindfolded corpse sect.

The sects of the corpse-driving sect were full of confidence. They held the peach wood sword to fight with Hanba. They held the one hand and slashed towards Hanba's legs. They had a good idea to fight, and then slowly grind it to the Hanba's action power.

But how could Drought Ba make him do what he wants? In his wide robe and big sleeves, a pair of hands with five-inch long sharp nails faced the peach wood sword, and the top of his fingertips was filled with crystal blood-generating blood.

The blood flashed, the sword broke, the blood surged, and the corpse claws turned into a black shadow, piercing into the lower abdomen of the corpse sect!

Flesh and blood were flying everywhere, but the fresh flesh quickly rotted and turned black in the corpse gas that was once again enveloped by the drought.

Drought bar pulled out the corpse claws, and there were two or three broken ribs between his five fingers. A terrible blood hole appeared in the chest of the corpse sect, and the internal organs flowed all over the ground.

The sectarian sect who lost the stinky skin of the world and showed the golden elixir spirit was no longer at peace. He stared at Hanba in anger and turned around and ran away!

As long as the Golden Pill Spirit can escape, you can still live with another body!

But Hongyu said that he was unlucky, and it was definitely not a trivial matter like losing his body.

The soul of the Golden Pill Yuanshen appears in the evil place of "Qi Xuan Huang", which will cause the storm to change color!

In the severe and yin wind, while the sects of the corpse-driving sect tried their best to stabilize their souls, the originally shadowless soul actually showed its outline and appeared in front of Hanba.

As the sects of the corpse-driving sect died, Hanba saw this annoying guy for the second time, and his dry face showed a strange smile.

"Okay, please spare me, please spare me!" The sect of the corpse-driving sect noticed Hanba's eyes, showed a desperate look, and kept begging for mercy.

"It's too late, this is the first time I've been hurt to this extent!" Hanba's hand surged with filthy corpse energy, and immediately rushed towards the sect of the corpse-driven sect. The storm storm caused a storm, tearing his soul apart in a few seconds.
Chapter completed!