The Emperor Descending the Heavens

Everyone couldn't help but be vigilant, the body really broke out suddenly, the sword in their hands, the sword gas suddenly burst out.

Suddenly, Qin Yu moved.

The whole person turned into a residual image, passing by in the air.

The ancient sword in his hand left a Changhong in the air and slashed past those zombies.

Click!

Several slow-moving zombies faced the sharp ancient sword, and the echoes broke into two quarters.

Luo Chen, Hua Yuye, and Qin Cheng glanced at each other, and then rushed out. Without a word, they performed the Qiankun sword array and swept the zombies.

The dragon behind him also vacated towards the zombies, and a dragon swept across a large swath.

Because these zombies are just ordinary zombies that have just become, except for the large number, they are not powerful, so everyone is much easier to deal with than before.

Zombies are already fighting on this side, while Lu Ming, who is struggling to repair Xiu, is surrounded by several slow-moving zombies.

Facing the zombies, Lu Ming became more and more anxious.

If he can't break through the practice, he is really unwilling.

Forehead, wet with sweat.

At the time of life and death, potential has already exploded.

Click!

Finally, a zombie came first to him, and his sharp claws caught directly on his shoulder, tearing his flesh and blood.

Yin Hong's blood burst out, and the pain in the heart instantly spread to Lu Ming's body, and the whole person shook like an electric shock.

But this is not the most dangerous.

The danger is that the smell of blood irritates all the zombies present, causing them to bite at him with open teeth.

If bitten, corpse poison is bound to occur.

Or, bite the throat directly and die.

Or, he was directly drained of blood and died.

In short, there are many possibilities.

At the sight of a stern moment, Lu Ming also became fierce.

Endure all the pain, tell the real Yuan running, and rushed to the invisible barrier.

For a moment.

The pain made his head blank, and he lost his consciousness for a short time.

What he didn't feel was that at that instant his body roared.

Qi Hai Dan Tian and the meridians echoed a breath of destruction.

Those zombies were about to bite his neck with their open teeth.

As a result of this sudden scent of destruction, Zhen Zhen flew out instantly.

The zombie who was clinging to his shoulder grabbed him a piece of flesh.

But Lu Ming, who had lost consciousness, was unaware and fell to the ground.

And a vortex cloud suddenly formed above his head, the vast spiritual power formed a funnel, and poured into his body frantically.

The momentum emanating from Lu Ming's body became stronger and stronger over time.

The wound on his shoulder, if you look closely, you can see that it is actually crusting at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

The surging Zhenyuan in the early days of Dingjing, like Nu River, rushed in his body.

After a while, Lu Ming fell into a brief coma, and suddenly came to his senses.

He used his consciousness to look inside the surging true element in his body, and he felt a joy in his heart. Sit up and sit up crazy to absorb the hard-earned aura.

In the past quarter of an hour, the vortex of spiritual power disappeared, and his cultivation was stabilized.

Opening his eyes, he found himself surrounded by dozens of zombies again.

The enemies met with jealousy.

He stared at the zombies, a flash of cold light in his eyes, and he jumped abruptly from the ground.