v2 Chapter 204： Accident and magic weapon

Chapter 204 Accidents and Magic

The zombie has also turned into a **** light, and it has been quickly chased out. However, Lin Xuan thinks that it is not like being fooled. It is more like not wanting to destroy the flesh of those who are still alive.

As soon as the mind was moving, Lin Xuan immediately manipulated the ghost to fly out of the cave.

Just retracted the gods, mixed with the sound of the explosion, Zhang Yi and Chen Yu also appeared in front of the eyes.

Although at the moment, they are only a few feet away from Lin Xuan, but the two who are fighting hard with the zombies have not found the teenager next to them.

Instead, the red mans in the eyes of the zombie flashed and looked at it.

Lin Xuan naturally will not participate in the war and will be hidden again.

I saw that the expression on Zhang Yi’s face was very dignified, and there was no such thing as a relaxed feeling. The cold scale sword turned into a blue lightning, swirling around the zombies, looking for a gap attack.

A loud bang of "嘭" came, but it was the cold scale sword and the arm of the zombie. Zhang Yi was a hi, and then the expression became ugly.

Actually can't break into the other's body!

Although the zombie monster is so powerful, it is like steel, but I have never heard of the magic weapon that can harden the monk!

It is the corpse king can not do it!

Is it...

Zhang Yi's face was overcast, just like using other secrets. The zombie attacked first. It had a low voice in his throat, and there were countless blood-red ghosts.

"Hey, corpse!"

Zhang Yi’s face flashed and a shot in the pocket of the waist, a small blue gourd floated.

Then he glanced with both hands and whispered: "Hey!"

The gourd dripped and turned, the surface brilliance flashed, and I didn't know what secret method was used.

"Brother. Danger 1"

Zhang Yiyang was contented, but there was an exclamation in the ear. I saw the red dragonfly of the female repairing flying over and forming a shield.

It’s too late, it’s fast, a few inches long bones flew over and planted on the shield.

Zhang Yi only felt a soft body, and his back was covered with cold sweat...

so close!

I didn't expect this zombie to be so embarrassing. Ghost fog corpse poison is nothing but a blind eye, then the bone arrow is the real attack, if not the teacher's eye is fast...

An anger rises from the chest of the wing, and since he has become a golden dan, he has never eaten this kind of suffering, and almost lost his life.

Full of a beggar's trick, take back the gourd, and then a layer of light blue shield appeared in the body, after the protection against the prohibition. Zhang Yi’s face was quite safe, and he dared to get himself on his head. This zombie is tired.

Holding his hands on his chest, he muttered the curse.

With his body as the center, there is a huge spiritual fluctuation. The scope of the square will be included.

"Ice!"

As soon as he reached out, a white mist was pushed out from his hands.

Unlike ordinary zombies, this head is smart. Naturally, I saw that it was inappropriate, and I wanted to hide. Unfortunately, he faced more than one opponent.

Although Chen Yu’s strength is slightly weaker, it is also a master of the condensate period. Moreover, Zhang Yi is a Taoist and his mind is connected.

Open the mouth of the sand, spit out a red red bead from the inside.

Hit the back of the zombie, don't look small. The power is extraordinary. This flaming **** is a corpse king that she used to smelt with a fire, and a loud bang, even the magic weapon has not been injured, behind it was blown up a large piece of flesh and blood.

"Hey!"

The zombies are angry, and the white air that Zhang Yi has introduced has already come to him.

Crystal ice cubes appeared on the chest and spread up and down along the neck and lower abdomen.

The old man's cultivation is the water attribute method, and this is the trick of the frozen ice. Even the pure yang fire of the condensate monk can't melt. There are already a lot of strong enemies.

First freeze the opponent, then apply a blow with the cold scale sword. Even if it is a monster that is so powerful, only the gods will be destroyed.

Zhang Yi's hands waved again and again, and several blue lights were hit into the cold scale sword. After absorbing the mana, the cold scale sword rose in the wind and turned into five or six feet long again.

"go to hell!"

The right hand slammed down, banging, the sword faintly thunderous loud noise, whistling to the corpse king to cut down.

The corpse king screamed, suddenly opened his mouth and spewed a green light from the inside.

The light also rose to the length of a few feet in an instant, and the cold scale sword greeted.

"This, this is..."

Looking at the two magic weapons chasing and flying in the sky, the faces of the two men and women are full of incredible colors.

"Teacher... Teacher!"

Chen Yu grabbed the mouth of Tankou with his hand. Although Zhang Yi was much more calm, he couldn't help but muttered himself: "Jade jade knife, this...this is obviously the magic weapon of Master Lu."

Although I have seen the corpse of the corpse, they have been mentally prepared for the murder of the younger brother. They can count thousands of dollars, and they don’t think that the monster can still use the monk’s magic weapon.

To know that unlike the spirit, the magic weapon is that the monk does not stop the real element in his body to cultivate, and gradually realizes the realm of unity with himself.

The so-called magic weapon of the life is no different from the flesh and blood of the monk. In other words, even if the master is degraded, the magic weapon falls into the hands of others, and the person cannot use it.

Because the aura on the magic weapon is mutually exclusive with him.

Of course, it is not said that you can never use it. If you are willing to spend a few dozens or even hundreds of years to leave the original owner of the magic weapon, slowly use the fire to practice, and then re-incorporate it into your body.

And this time of cultivation will be counted in a hundred years, then this magic weapon is yours.

The hard work of the process is no different from the new refining of a magic weapon. Usually there are very few monks who are willing to do so.

After all, this magic weapon that erases the imprint is discounted than the magic weapon of the new refining...

And this is the problem, even the monks can not use the magic weapon of others, let alone the ghost monster.

The zombies in front of you...

what on earth is it?