The group of five people used various tricks and tricks, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen black-haired undead fell down.

However, Zhong Zizhen's power continued unabated and he rushed straight towards the King of the Dead.

His target turned out to be the Wind Flame Golden Flame Sword!

"madness!"

Qin Yichen snorted lightly, but did not act rashly.

Because, the Wind Flame Golden Flame Sword was inserted at the feet of the Undead King.

The red-haired King of the Dead already possesses a certain amount of spiritual intelligence. He probably found this sword from the underground palace.

It is estimated that there is also a sword wielder in front of it!

"Haha, the sword is mine!"

The closer he got, the more ecstatic Zhong Zizhen became, and his palms directly grasped the hilt of the sword.

The next second, the Wind Flame Golden Flame Sword disappeared, and immediately after, a creepy breath fell from above his head.

Zhong Zi was so frightened that he rolled on the spot and was covered in dust.

"Qiang!"

The sword landed where he was just now, leaving a bottomless crack on the ground.

When he raised his head, he saw that the red-haired Undead King was actually holding the Wind Flame Golden Flame Sword, and its pair of scarlet red eyes were staring at him.

"broken!"

Zhong Zi really didn't dare to hesitate, got up and ran away.

"asshole!"

Seeing that he actually led the Undead King here, Qin Yichen and others almost cursed.

These are really pig-like teammates!

But there was nothing we could do, because the King of the Dead had already rushed over.

"The door!"

After taking a glance inside, Qin Yichen made a decision, gave a light drink, and retreated to the door.

Several people quickly approached the door.

You can enter and defend here, which is really good.

Moreover, there are ten or twenty black-haired undead in front, blocking the red-haired undead king, making it impossible for him to get through in a short time.

"Woo!..."

The King of the Undead let out a ghostly cry, and with the long sword in his hand, he directly slashed away several black-haired undead that were blocking his way, and screamed anxiously.

From the way it holds the sword, it can be seen that it is a master of swordsmanship in front of it. However, after all, its intelligence is limited. With the spirit weapon, it can just smash and chop randomly without any routine.

At this time, Zhong Zizhen finally woke up, and his face suddenly changed from green to red.

What a shame!

"Woo!..."

Over there, the Undead King seemed to be angry and let out a sharp scream. The black-haired Undead finally shivered and stepped aside.

The Undead King was wrapped in the aura of death, dragging his sword and walking towards the crowd step by step.

"Come together!"

Bian Lingzhu's third uncle exchanged glances with Zhong Zizhen, and the two stepped forward in unison, attacking from left to right.

Something terrible happened next...

The Undead King raised his sword to block Zhong Zizhen's long sword. On the other side, the black hand with only bones left grasped the sleeve of Bian Lingzhu's third uncle.

"clang!"

With just one collision, Zhong Zizhen was blown away. When he landed on the ground, he took a dozen steps back. Finally, he stopped when he hit the powerful one. Blood spilled from his mouth and the corners of his mouth at the same time.

"Bang!"

On the other side, Uncle Bian Lingzhu was grabbed by the sleeves of the Undead King and was thrown to the ground. He was severely beaten.

In just one round, the two spiritual realm experts were injured!

The King of the Dead is so powerful!

The two of them retreated quickly, taking the recovery elixir at the same time. They no longer dared to fight the Undead King, and retreated as soon as they hit him, and left as soon as they got close.

Coupled with the mental attacks from Qin Yichen, Shen Hebai, and Bian Lingzhu from time to time, the Undead King was even more overwhelmed. As if he was drunk, he bumped left and right in the hall, cutting deep marks on the ground.

As time went by, the aura on the King of the Dead was no longer as strong as before, and the fierce light in his pupils became quite dim.

It is strong, but its intelligence is still too low.

"Now!"

The moment the Undead King fell, Zhong Zizhen suddenly doubled his speed and took the Wind Flame Golden Flame Sword in his hand with lightning speed.

"puff!"

After getting the sword, the first thing he did was to pierce the chest of Bian Lingzhu's third uncle who was on the same front with him.

"you!……"

Before he even had time to ask "why", his heart was broken by Zhong Zizhen, and he fell to the ground without closing his eyes.

"Zhong Zizhen, you dare to kill my third uncle, just wait for my Bian family to hunt you down!"

Bian Lingzhu was shocked and angry.

How could she have imagined that Zhong Zizhen would fall out with her at the drop of a hat?

"This girl is so young."

Qin Yichen sighed, pulled her and ran towards the door, "Don't be stupid!"

If Zhong Zi was really afraid of being chased by the Bian family, he would not kill anyone, and...

"As long as you all die here, who will know that we killed you?"

Shen Hebai grinned at the two of them and blocked the door.

Bian Lingzhu's heart felt cold.

She has always been known as the alchemy genius of the Bian family. No one dares to disrespect her. How would she know how to face such a thing?

If something goes wrong, panic!

These are the geniuses cultivated by those big families!

Qin Yichen's expression suddenly changed, and he pulled Bian Lingzhu aside.

There is no doubt that Zhong Zizhen and the two will never let him go!

Moreover, he alone would definitely not be able to deal with Zhong Zizhen and Shen Hebai.

"Refining quickly!"

Without any hesitation, he tore off a piece of Buddha lotus petal, stuffed it into Bian Lingzhu's mouth, and ordered, "You block that old guy, and I'll deal with Zhong Zizhen!"

Before Bian Lingzhu could react, the petals of the Buddha lotus had turned into Taotao's spiritual power, pouring into her sea of ​​consciousness. Suddenly, she, who had just missed the target, stepped directly into a new realm... the spiritual realm!

"You, a little brat like you, want to deal with me?"

Zhong Zizhen sneered, he couldn't put it down with the Wind Flame Golden Flame Sword in his hand.

"Zheng!"

Qin Yichen didn't talk nonsense to him at all. The spirit sword was unsheathed and under his control, it turned into a white light and pierced straight away.

Possessing the spiritual power of the spiritual realm, Qin Yichen controlled the spiritual sword like a snake, agile and cunning, forcing Zhong Zizhen to panic immediately.

What's even more terrible is that although Zhong Zizhen got the Wind Flame Golden Flame Sword, the power of his swordsmanship was greatly reduced. The reason is naturally... the properties of the Wind Flame Golden Flame Sword.

This is a spiritual weapon with attributes.

The reason why the First Swordsman named it the Wind Flame Golden Flame Sword is because when used, it has the speed of wind, the temperature of fire, and the sharpness of gold.

However, Zhong Zizhen is not a fire-attribute warrior. How can he adapt to the scorching temperature on the sword? He feels that what he is holding is not a sword at all, but a red-hot iron block!

However, Qin Yichen would never give him a chance to change his sword.

Over there, Bian Lingzhu also reacted. She glanced at Qin Yichen in shock, and then began to deal with Shen Hebai.

She didn't know what Qin Yichen gave her, but that thing that allowed her to break through to the spiritual realm so quickly and without any hindrance was definitely not a mortal thing!

The little white dog following Qin Yichen's original appearance changed, but after seeing that he could handle it, it returned to its harmless appearance. However, its eyes never left Qin Yichen from beginning to end.

From the time it can remember, it has lived in this lifeless realm of death. The door of death that ordinary people can freely enter and exit, but it cannot cross.
Chapter completed!