Storm of Kings

Chapter 615: Corpse Jiexian

The Eye of Tian Beng penetrated in and saw that the Demon Book was struggling.

A black air rushed from nowhere, and one after another ink seal characters blasted from the pages of the book, quickly permuting and combining them.

At first, the seal characters could not be combined into words and sentences, but as the black qi exploded more and more seal characters, the combination became more and more.

Soon, thousands of seal characters were adjusted to complete chapters, and the handwriting was quickly brushed, forming various written records. Zhou Lie benefited a lot from just watching it for a moment.

"It's hell! These words should be the memory of the demon book, and they are still deep memories, how come..."

Zhou Lie thumped back, he thought of a possibility, and felt that there seemed to be no other explanation besides this possibility.

"It's Shenlong! He is trying to use this demon book to spy on the mystery of the human monks in the heavens."

"I can't let him continue. This dragon has been dead for many years, and his appearance will add disaster to this cruel world. If we grasp the situation of the human monks so quickly, it is likely to cause even greater disaster."

Zhou Lie made a bold move, and the hundred-meter long sword light shone, causing dazzling sword marks.

The corpse dragon turned its pale white eyes to lock, and the three rays of light and shadow swept across it at an extremely fast speed. With the eyes of the sky collapse, it didn't even see what it was!

"This place is getting more and more dangerous! The ancients don't deceive me, don't pretend to be a fork, and pretend to be struck by lightning. You said that your broken book is like two to five to eighty thousand, this time it is comfortable? Not only harmful, but Harm yourself. Even if I want to take care of this nosy, I'm afraid I don't have this ability."

"Come again!" Zhou Lie concentrated, and another hundred-meter long sword light hit the position of the first sword light.

"Four times, if you fail four times, you should withdraw immediately." He set a goal for himself.

Unexpectedly, a figure approached, drawing a dazzling spark on the half-length armor.Such high-defense armor has cracked grind marks, and it is estimated that it will shatter in less than five times.

"My grass, the alien corpse dragon, definitely exists at the level of King Guangwu, and it is still alive after so many years of death." Zhou Lie raised his hand and threw the corpse left by King Guangwu.

"boom……"

With just one blow, six figures passed by, and the body shattered, causing a very terrifying self-destruction.

Zhou Lie wiped the cold sweat. He kept this corpse to explore the mystery of King Guangwu's exercises. He saw some problems before, but he didn't expect that King Guangwu's blockade of the exercises was so tight.

"Yeah yeah..." The six figures screamed, not like dead things, just like creatures.

"Attack, attack, attack..." Zhou Lie slashed four sword lights in succession, then turned and left after finishing the work.

He has worked hard, and no one can guarantee whether Demon Book can escape the blockade.

Continuing to stay here, 300% will die. He only asks for a clear conscience. No matter how much he pays, he is beyond his ability and is not considered.

Zhou Lie had just put oil on the soles of his feet, and the corpse dragon behind him suddenly shook, a strange light pierced through his stomach, and he fled with thousands of rotating seal characters.

"Say yeah..."

Six heterogeneous corpse dragons chased after them. They resembled fishes and dragons, unicorns and pythons, swimming fast in the dark tide.

The demon book ran away and flew to Zhou Lie's side and shouted: "Help me, save me, this dragon damn ten thousand times, what is it good to eat? I voluntarily brand the eighteenth layer of the spiritual contract. Ah! The highest standard! Come on, you don't want the knowledge recorded by this demon to be wasted, right?"

"Not sincere enough!" Zhou Lie slapped his heart, causing his blood to rush to his back, spreading out three pairs of blood and wing wings, fanning out forcefully.

"Enough, sure enough!" The Demon Book slammed its wings tightly, yelling: "That feeling is coming again, why is it so scary here?"

Suddenly Zhou Lie grabbed the Demon Book and moved it horizontally to the left.

A surprising scene appeared, the dark black tide was tumbling, and a figure rose from under the tide, Zhou Lie cried out strangely.

The demon book bound the heart deed on its own, and the eighteen layers were stacked with each other, for fear that Zhou Lie would leave him far away.

"Go to Shenlong's brain, the corpse has broken out!" Yaoshu no longer dared to be arrogant, as obedient as a cat.

Zhou Lie has no time to care about him,

"How did it do it? Is it to stitch all the corpses together?"

The demon book said: "It is the corpse Jiexian. The things that have been lost from the heavens have appeared several times and caused terrible deaths. The corpse Jiexian is the name of the ancestral monk.

Zhou Lie suddenly became vigilant, crossing his feet and twisting his figure, making it impossible to turn around and avoid it.

The seven-foot-long black hair swept across, turning at a tricky angle, and instantly wrapped Zhou Lie.

"burst!"

He frantically urged the Qing Xuan Zi Ji Gong, bursting out cyan flames, throbbing in his heart, reminding himself not to be entangled by black hair.

Although Zhou Lie's skill is strong, his black hair shoots out a bit of coldness, and he actually holds the green burn.

The demon book couldn't do anything, and hurriedly communicated his talent: "The rocks pierced through the sky, the stormy waves hit the shore, and passed away..."

Zhou Lie felt his body stretched, passing through the heavy lights and shadows in an instant, and then almost escaped the black hair.

"Boom..." He fell from a height with a demon book in his arms, just in time to see Liu Chonghuan standing with a dozen monks wearing all-heaven guards.

"Zhou Lie!"

This is exactly the jealousy of the enemy, but how can Zhou Lie care to clean up Liu Chonghuan?He got up and ran, rushing out for miles.

"Running?" Liu Chonghuan realized that it was not good. Without any hesitation, he got up and chased forward.

Just three seconds later, Liu Chonghuan felt the shock behind his back, and he couldn't help but hate him: "Sure enough, this kid has caused misfortune. My father Guangwu couldn't help him. The little monk has become a climate. The biggest benefit of opening Longxu this time I'm afraid this is the one!"

Hun Tianwei roared, fleeing in a blink of an eye, dead to death, obviously encountered an unimaginable enemy.

At this moment, Zhou Lie penetrated into a strange place, with gullies up and down, left and right, with a little red light in the center, and the demon book secretly transmitted the sound: "This is the brain of the dragon, and the other two kings collect it here. Dragon core. Quickly cut it with a sword. This demon swears that there is no intention to confuse or harm. Come on! Disrupt the energy here, I will try my best to escape through the air. You must not abandon this demon. Survival is the first rule of the demon class!"

"Hmph, you are tying yourself up as a cocoon!" Zhou Lie opened his forehead and dazzled his eyes, glanced for a moment and blasted the sword light.

The cosmic front is becoming more and more sharp, not the sharpness of ordinary objects, but a powerful interference in space, which can form a miraculous fragmentation effect.

Liu Chonghuan felt that this kid was really looking for death, and that the second king was determined to win the dragon core. He dare to play a black hand at this time, and he will definitely die!

However, Zhou Lie, who was undoubtedly dying, took the demon book and walked away across the air, leaving him where he was, and a heart-palpiting breath appeared behind him...