Fei Zombie looked at Mir in surprise, and Mir also looked at Fei Zombie in surprise. Its blood-red magic eyes turned humanly and looked at Mir directly. It captured the terrifying power that Mir had burst out after she no longer hid her cultivation level, but Mir frowned and his sharp eyes stared at the position of his heart.

"Pubo~Pubo~" Gradually, the beating sound became louder and louder, as if this rhythm had a breathtaking special magic, which almost made Mir lose himself again. Mir's keen immortal consciousness clearly noticed that the heartbeat of the flying zombie was still accelerating, and finally stabilized at the standard of four times the heartbeat frequency of ordinary people. At the same time, a change also appeared. The flying zombie's eyes completely turned into silver, and the rotten bones all grew again in an instant. Then a pair of intact skin lay on this new skeleton, and the ugly zombie turned into an extraordinary middle-aged man.

Although Mir is already an earth immortal and has endless magic spells he has mastered, he asked himself that he does not have the ability to turn decay into magic. "Human monk, what is the new shape of my king?"

"You can speak human words!" The zombie king smiled knowingly, "My ancestor Zombie God is a powerful man in the world. I, a descendant, cannot embarrass him, right? Since I have lost all my hair and become a human being, I will naturally speak human words, right?"

"Bah~" Mir spat lightly and pointed at the zombie king from the air, "You are the source of all evil, and you have the face to say that you want to be a human being? Do you think you can be a human being if you change to a good skin? You are still a bloodthirsty demon in your bones! Today I will definitely eliminate you, but the cause and effect between my Southern Barbarians and the Yin Zimen Sect will also eliminate the harm of the creatures in this great world!"

The zombie king spread his wings, and the white bones and flesh wings turned into a pair of blood-red transparent wings. At first glance, the wings were covered with patterns. But when you look closely, you find that the thickness, thinness, length and length of each pattern are not the same, but they are all connected and are constantly pulsing, especially like blood vessels.

"It seems that the legend is true. If the silver eyes and blood wings are king, they can become a human being, and they have the ability to shock the world!" Mir looked at the blood minister of the zombie king. Although he was a little surprised in his eyebrows, there was no trace of fear in his words.

"Hmph! A cultivator who is ignorant of life, I feel the aura emitted from you, which is not much stronger than that old ghost of Yin Zheng. He lost his heart and ran away directly when facing me. How much do you think you are better than him?" He smiled disdainfully, looked at Mir with silver eyes, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

As a powerful earth fairyland, although Mir is not a proud person, his dignity cannot be trampled on by anyone, not to mention that what is in front of him is just a demonic obscene thing. "Hmph~" a muffled groan, and the fairy sword in his hand sings for a long time. The sword sound that should have been single can actually make a heavy tone like a morning bell and evening drum, which shows that Mir's mastery of the sword has reached an extremely high level.

The Blood Minister is a zombie. If he fails to become a zombie, he will not be able to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth for a day, so he cannot understand Mir's understanding of swordsmanship. However, the resonance between the explosion and fluctuation of the true energy in the fairy sword made it realize that the human monk in front of him has outstanding strength.

Once the zombie becomes a flying zombie, it will activate its spiritual intelligence. A silver-eyed corpse king like Blood Minister is naturally quite intelligent and is not inferior to that of a human monk. Feeling the threat of the fairy sword in Mir's hand, it made a quick decision and took action directly.

Zombies who cannot comprehend the rules of heaven and earth naturally cannot teleport, but the power in their bodies is very special and powerful, so the speed they have is almost completely better than that of all races in the same realm. Coupled with the terrifying explosive power and stiff body, even if they face the Supreme Immortal Artifact, the Blood Minister will not suffer any loss.

The moment the blood minister's body turned into a afterimage, Mir also took action. With a thought, the top-grade fairy sword hanging above his head, Wangchen, directly transformed into thousands of immortal swords, and tens of thousands of fairy swords directly surrounded Mir, protecting him without any leakage.

Bang~ Clang~ A series of sounds of gold and iron symphony came out, and a red afterimage surrounded Mir and changed positions continuously. It was no exaggeration to say that it was changing rapidly. In just one encounter, in less than ten seconds, the Blood Minister had bombarded the sword formation tens of thousands of times. However, it could not break through the defense of the sword formation transformed by the Wangchen Immortal Sword, so it had to stop temporarily.

As soon as the blood minister's figure was solidified, thousands of immortal swords stabbed towards him. Mir snorted coldly, "It's impolite to come but not come. Let you taste the power of my sword formation!" Countless immortal swords came one after another, seemingly without rules, but in fact they were changed according to the move in the Zhoutian sword formation. Thousands of immortal swords fell from the sky together, as dazzling and short as the falling of meteors. So although this move looked a bit messy, not as spectacular and orderly as ten thousand swords were fired at once, it was better because of its extremely fast speed and the sword energy piled up instantly was extremely strong.

Although thousands of immortal swords fell into disorganized states, they formed a special tacit understanding between each sword. There was almost no time interval between each sword, which means that as long as the target was attacked accidentally hit one of the swords, they would hit at least thousands of swords!

The sword rain came fiercely, but Xue Chen looked calm. Seeing countless "meteors" falling down, it turned into afterimages and disappeared from the spot. It was extremely fast, and as soon as it moved on, it cleverly avoided the attacks of most fairy swords. However, there were too many "meteors" and many of them were unavoidable, he directly slapped them with his hands. It thought that these fairy swords were transformed by Mir with his true energy, but actually resisted them with his hands, but found that each of them was a real fairy sword. It couldn't help but be surprised, "Does this guy have so many identical weapons?"

Finally, he walked out of the sword rain. Xuechen's body was covered with sword marks, but no wound was left. Mil was stunned, "The body of the zombie clan is indeed powerful! He can actually shake the immortal weapon!"

Xuechen smiled coldly, and the bloody wings on his back spread out again. It slowly emerged into the air like a huge vampire bat. Mir held the sword in one hand, and the sky eyes between his eyebrows opened again, instantly looking at the bloody demon eyes of Xuechen's blood-crying demon eyes.
Chapter completed!