Necropolis Immortal

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At this moment, a black ripple emerged from Lu Yun's body.

Before those Lu Clan immortals could get close, they were blown away by the ripples.

Fei Zhan's petite body fell from the air, and stood firmly in front of Lu Yun, protecting him.

Fei Zhan's eyes were cold, and the black sword fairy in his hand still emitted a faint black light.

"Fairy! Are you really just a fairy?!"

Lu Qingxun spat out another mouthful of reverse blood, his expression was horrified.

Lu Qingxun was an immortal at the pinnacle, only half a step away from the golden immortal, but he was slapped from mid-air by a heavenly immortal!

"kill."

Lu Yun's gaze was cold. He looked at the immortals of the Lu clan and shouted coldly.

Swah——

Fei Zhan said nothing, and a faint white dragon shadow flashed behind her.

Immediately, the fairy sword in Fei Zhan's hand suddenly split into seventeen sword shadows, like seventeen dragons, and rushed towards the fairy of the Lu tribe with claws and teeth.

"Sword Canglong Nineteen!!!"

Lu Qingxun looked at the seventeen sword lights that had turned into dragons, and yelled in horror: "How can the sword skills that have been lost for thousands of years reappear!!"

"Get out of the way!"

Lu Qingxun roared, and an abnormal blue light appeared on his body, as if an ancient giant beast had awakened on his body.

Seeing Lu Qingxun's change, the surrounding immortals of the Lu tribe hurriedly dodged to one side as if they had seen a ghost.

"The sword Canglong Nineteen in the records has a total of nineteen swords. Unfortunately, you can only use seventeen of them. If the sword Canglong is not perfect, there will be flaws!"

Lu Qingxun's thin body, which seemed to be falling apart at any moment, suddenly became strong, and a little bit of blue-black fluff emerged from the surface of his dry skin.

"Capture this woman alive, and get the practice method of 'Jian Canglong Nineteen'!"

Lu Qingxun let out a roar like a beast, and he opened his arms and rushed towards Fei Zhan.

At this moment, the aura on Lu Qingxun's body was more than three times stronger than before.

Puff puff!

Seventeen sword lights slashed at Lu Qingxun's body, blasting his giant-like body into the air, but did not leave any scars on his body.

A look of seriousness appeared on Fei Zhan's face.

"Roar!"

Lu Qingxun yelled, kicked his powerful legs fiercely, and his huge body bumped towards Fei Zhan.

"This is a kind of supernatural power of the physical body, sacrificing immortal power in exchange for physical power!"

Behind Fei Zhan, Lu Yun said softly, "Don't confront him head-on."

Lu Yun found the memory of the supernatural powers of the physical body in Xuan Xi's place.

Once the physical supernatural power is activated, the whole body's immortal power will be transformed into physical power, making it invulnerable. This kind of physical supernatural power is designed to restrain the fairy sword and flying sword.

But at the same time as the physical supernatural powers are being used, the immortal skills cannot be used.

Fei Zhan nodded, her body turned into afterimages, wandering in the void, and began to deal with Lu Qingxun.

At this moment, Fei Jian did not use the power of the formation.

I don't know how many pairs of eyes, how many spiritual senses, are watching the battle here.

Just now, Fei Zhan appeared, broke the formation with lightning speed, and then put away the boundary of the formation.

There are many discerning people in the fairy world. If they really found the traces of the formation world, Lu Yun would have to stay in Xuanzhou for the rest of his life.

Although Fei Zhan didn't use the formation boundary, she was still setting up the formation.

Her feet stepped on the ground, and the footprints left on the ground were array patterns!

No spirit stones, no fairy crystals, just footprints, you can arrange formations.

5000 years ago, Fei Zhan was known as the King of the Immortal Realm, but it was not for nothing.

In her eyes, there is nothing that cannot be set up.

Lu Qingxun used his supernatural powers to transform into a beast, and fought with Fei Yan, while the other immortals of the Lu clan came to kill Lu Yun.

They have only one goal, to kill Lu Yun.

Only by using Lu Yun's blood can the shame of the Lu clan be washed away.

Swish!

A few more sword lights appeared and stopped the Lu Clan immortal.

Yu Ying descended from the sky, her cloud-like long hair was slightly disheveled, and the seven swords swam around her, turning into an insurmountable gap, firmly guarding Lu Yun.

Lu Yun took a breath.

The supernatural powers of Yin and Yang broke out, and a blood corpse turned into a phantom and emerged from the ghost gate.

Immediately afterwards, the expressions on the faces of the Lu Clan immortals froze, and their bodies fell one by one, and all the essence of flesh and blood on their bodies was swallowed by the blood corpses.

"What it is!"

Lu Qingxun, who was dealing with Yu Ying, suddenly saw the blood shadow, and his face changed suddenly.

……

In a certain corner of Xuanzhou City, a mirror like water waves presents the picture of the State Shepherd's Mansion.

"Can you see what the blood shadow is?"

A middle-aged man in gold frowned slightly.

"Returning to my lord, the death aura above the blood shadow blends with the corpse aura, and it is even a bit ghostly. It should be some kind of zombie that came out of the tomb of the ancient fairy."

Beside the man in the golden coat, an old man with a goatee carefully discerned the scene in the mirror, and then said with certainty.

"Zombies? Then Xuanzhou Mu can control the zombies in the tomb of the ancient fairy?"

The man in the golden robe's eyes widened, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

"The fairyland is so big that there are many wonders. More than 300 years ago, my subordinates once saw a strange person in the 'Da Luotian', driving a group of zombies to fight for him. Then Xuanzhou Mu must have obtained some kind of strange inheritance."

The old man with the goatee muttered and said: "Not only that, the woman in white next to Lu Yun is Danxian Yuying, the eighth generation shepherd of Xuanzhou, 1000 two hundred years ago."

"Danxian Yuying? Isn't she already dead?"

The man in gold was taken aback.

The old man with the goatee shook his head slightly, "Whether Yuying is really dead or not, no one knows, but now she is indeed a living person, and she is also a true immortal at the peak. Thinking about a thousand years ago, Yuying should have survived the catastrophe , but was severely injured, and had to feign death to escape from the world and hide in the ground to heal his wounds."

"So that's how it is," the man in gold nodded, obviously accepting the statement, "With the shadow of the immortal Dan, it is clear why a mortal physique in Xuanzhou Mu can cultivate immortality."

"As for the woman in black..."

The old man with the goatee frowned slightly, "I'm afraid her background is not trivial, but I can't see her footsteps."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a fairy."

The man in gold smiled slightly, "It's enough to find out that Xuanzhou Mu's hole card is a weird zombie. Sell this news to the Lu tribe, it's time to make friends with the Lu tribe."

"A hundred years ago, the Lu clan was hit hard and almost wiped out. But it only took them a mere hundred years to stand at the peak of Langxie Tian and wipe out their enemies. The background of the Lu clan is worthy of our friendship."

"Let's go."

The middle-aged man in gold said to the goatee old man.

The old man with the goatee nodded slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the rippling mirror disappeared out of thin air.

Then the two set up two sword lights and disappeared in Xuanzhou City.

……

"My lord, the fairy artifact monitoring here has been put away."

Suddenly, Yuying's voice came out in Lu Yun's mind.

"You don't have to hold back."

After hearing Fei Zhan's words, Lu Yun said lightly.

Fei Zhan nodded, and her hands made 360 ​​five knot seals in a row.

Above the ruins of the City Lord's Mansion, black beams of light shot up into the sky.

Lu Qingxun, who had gradually fallen into madness, was instantly shattered by the beams of light.

A head that still looked like a beast rolled down to Lu Yun's feet.

"You have forgotten your ancestors, you traitor!"

Lu Qingxun's eyes were fixed on Lu Yun, and the primordial spirit in his head was still roaring loudly.