Chapter 631 Taoist Monk

"cut!"

Luo Zhan shouted loudly, and slashed out with another sword. The spirit magic technique was shattered, and then Luo Zhan approached and stabbed straight with his long sword.

The golden light from the sword exploded, directly breaking through the spirit beast's defense.

"Jie!"

When the golden light met the evil spirit of the spirit beast, the two immediately made a "bah" sound.

"Destroy!"

After Luo Zhan's body approached, the two swords were instantly drawn out, and the powerful force was instantly tilted out. The two spirit beasts were also directly annihilated by Luo Zhan's sword.

Fortunately, the original spirits of these souls are all in the Jiujiu Soul Bead, and even if they die, they can be restored again after a period of cultivation.

Within the mountains.

Li Jiuqing also had a complete view of the outside world.

‘Taoist monk. ’

‘It’s really abominable. ’

The combat power of Li Jiuqing's nine spirit beasts is not weak, and with the two converted later, it is impossible for ordinary Void Refining and Body Sacrifice cultivators to kill them in such a short time.

But by accident.

This Luo Zhan practices Taoist mental methods, and with the blessing of special power, he can cause extremely serious damage to the spirits.

‘Go ahead. ’

Just at this moment!

Li Jiuqing, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, stretched out his right hand calmly and gently moved his index finger forward.

In an instant.

A powerful energy wave centered on his fingertips and spread rapidly like ripples.

Along with this surge of energy, a dark coffin that was so deep that it seemed to be able to swallow up all light suddenly burst out of the ground in front of him as if it was controlled by an invisible big hand.

The coffin was completely black, and its surface exuded a heart-stopping chill, like a monster from the Nine Nether Hells.

"Boom~"

outside world.

A huge and pitch-black coffin fell straight down from the sky like a meteorite from the sky. With unparalleled impact and power, it hit Na Luo Zhan heavily in front of him.

In an instant.

A deep crater was made on the ground, dust and gravel flew everywhere, and the surrounding air seemed to become distorted by the sudden impact.

The pitch-black coffin stood quietly in the pit, exuding a mysterious and eerie aura that made people shudder.

"As expected, it turns out to be those abominable bastards from Corpse Vein!"

Seeing this thrilling scene in front of him, Luo Zhan was shocked, and the look on his face became solemn. He knew that he could never show any contempt or patronage anymore.

I saw him quickly reaching out to hold the spirit plate in his hand, and without hesitation, he poured the spiritual power in his body into it continuously.

In an instant.

A dazzling light flashed on the spirit plate, and a powerful blue light was about to spurt out from the spirit plate like a surging torrent, wanting to send warnings in all directions.

However.

At that moment Luo Zhan just started to use his spiritual power.

Something unexpected happened!

The weeping zombie who was lying quietly inside the coffin suddenly shot out at an alarming speed.

The entire frozen body exuded a frightening and powerful evil spirit, sweeping in like a black whirlwind.

"Jie!"

Before Luo Zhan could react, Weeping Zhan had already waved its thick and powerful fist and struck hard at Luo Zhan with a thunderous force.

"Tianxin Road, protect!!"

Luo Zhan retreated violently, accompanied by an angry shout. On the way, Luo Zhan was seen quickly forming seals with his hands and muttering something in his mouth.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound in the sky, as if some powerful force was gathering.

"Weng~"

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling golden light appeared out of thin air, like an indestructible shield, lying in front of Luo Zhan.

The spell falls.

However, before Luo Zhan could breathe a sigh of relief, there was only a loud sound of "Peng!!!", and the weeping stiff who had originally rushed towards Luo Zhan fiercely hit the golden light.

The huge impact caused the surrounding air to distort, and the ground trembled violently.

With one blow, cracks began to appear in the light curtain instantly. ,

In the blink of an eye.

These cracks became more and more numerous, and eventually the entire light curtain made a crisp sound and completely shattered.

"Jie~"

At this moment, the weeping zombie suddenly opened his bloody mouth and let out a deafening roar.

The sound was as if it came from the Nine Nether Hells, which was terrifying.

Following this roar, its sharp claws, as sharp as a knife, fiercely grabbed Luo Zhan again at lightning speed.

Luo Zhan's face was solemn and his sword finger was raised.

"The golden light protects me, and I will destroy the demons!"

As his words fell, the spiritual sword in his hand suddenly erupted with dazzling golden light, as bright as a golden sun.

Immediately afterwards, all the divine energy in Luo Zhan's body surged, and the veins in his right arm popped out.

"cut!"

At the same time as he finished speaking, Luo Zhan waved the spirit sword in his hand, and swung it violently towards Weeping. A huge golden sword energy roared out from the spirit sword, like a golden dragon with its teeth and claws, rushing straight towards Weeping with unparalleled power. The claw that Zong stretched out.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp and harsh sound of breaking through the air.

"Bang!!"

Accompanied by a deafening loud noise, the golden sword energy collided fiercely with the crying corpse claws in mid-air, creating a violent explosive shock wave.

One blow fell.

The flying dust and smoke completely enveloped the battlefield, making everything blurry.

Then, in the chaos, a figure suddenly appeared. It was the crying zombie.

It was visible to the naked eye that a shocking and bottomless huge wound appeared on the left arm of the crying zombie!

This wound seemed to be torn open by some extremely sharp and powerful weapon, which made people shudder.

What was even more bizarre was that from that deep wound, streams of black and inky evil spirits were flowing out continuously.

These evil spirits rolled out like black smoke, permeating the air, emitting a disgusting stench.

But the crying zombie didn't seem to care about this flesh wound. Instead, it let out a more deafening roar, as if expressing its anger and unwillingness.

At the same time, the evil spirit in the body was surging wildly. In less than a breath, the wounds on the body began to form corpse scars and returned to their original state.

"How is this possible!"

Opposite him was Luo Zhan, who also had a sullen face.

He held the spirit sword in his hand, and stood still like a statue, exuding a solemn and majestic aura.

However.

Even as a strong man in the Lianxu Jishen Mirror, Luo Zhan had to admit that he was very afraid of the strength of the weeping zombie. If it weren't for the magic he practiced that just restrained the corpse, he estimated that he might have been finished in that wave just now.

You know.

The previous attack almost exhausted more than 60% of Luo Zhan's divine power. With a sword strike, even the body of the spirit weapon in his hand had cracks.

And even so.

The weeping zombie was still not affected much at this moment. The strong recovery ability and defense power that was almost abnormal made him feel powerless.