Chapter 737 (1/2)

Yi Xie Qi throat appeared a blood line, eyes gradually become empty.

Blood drops down the tip of the sword, Yixie's Qi pupil becomes dim and the body is powerless falling from the air.

Zhang Ziling looked at the body of Yixie Naqi indifferently falling into the broken earth, and the smoke burst into the sky. The wind blew up Zhang Ziling's hair, and the pupils of Zhang Ziling's indifference appeared.

The spirit gobbling sword, which was transformed by magic spirit, gradually dissipated, and the black chains covered by the sky disappeared.

Zhang Ziling slowly landed and walked to the body of Yixie.

Just now, Zhang Ziling's sword, the violent evil spirit invaded the Yi evil Qi body in a moment, and cleaned up his internal destruction.

Now the Yi Xie Qi, the body has become a useless shell.

”These gods It's a bit of a problem. ” Zhang Ziling looked at the empty shell lying on the ground, frowning slightly, whispering to himself.

Suddenly, Yi Xie Qi's body lights up the light of terror, the breath that disappeared is restored again, and the violent spirit erupts, which is extremely terrible.

”Ga Gaga... ”

The harsh and strange voice came out of the Yixie Qi body. The Yixie Qi body began to twist with incredible radians, eyes open, and the light burst.

The ten fist sword, which fell in the distance, began to vibrate violently.

Zhang Ziling calmly looked at the twisted body of Yi evil, and the disappeared sword gathered in his hand again. The black magic spirit was surrounded by Zhang Ziling.

”I am immortal, high heaven is supreme, the saint posture...” ” The voice of Yi Xie was like a sound from the sky, with the road and the sound.

”Not dead” Zhang Ziling looks at the Yi evil Qi, who is preparing to climb up, and slowly walks to Yixie Naqi, and raises his sword.

Cut off.

Yi Xie Na Qi's head rolled to one side, no head body collapsed again, blood flow to the ground, Yi Xie that Qi voice suddenly stopped.

However, the vibration of ten fist sword is more and more intense, and the God mang is rising in the sky.

”I am immortal, high heaven is supreme, the saint posture...” ” The voice of Yixie Naqi reappears, and the Yixie Qi, who has been cut off his head, has climbed up again. The voice is quiet and far away, and it is extremely strange.

Looking at the Yi evil Qi that stood up again, Zhang Ziling did not continue to move, so quietly looked at the Yi evil Qi.

Ten fist sword rushed out, and was directly held by Yi Xie Qi without head.

In the empty shell body of Yi Xie, the golden light is lit. The statue of Yi Xie Naqi emerges again behind.

Fall in the head of the distance, fly back to Yi Xie Qi's neck again, quickly heal.

”Zhang Ziling, whoever you are You can't kill this one. ” Yi Xie Qi's cold pupil stared at Zhang Ziling, ”this body can not die, even if your strength is far beyond this one, it is impossible to completely eliminate this seat.”

”Let this seat go, and our friendship and resentment will be gone from now on. Yi Xie Na Mei will let you pick it.” It seems that Yi Xie Qi is indeed afraid of Zhang Ziling. After stressing that he can not die, he still dare not to entangle with Zhang Ziling.

In Yixie Naqi's heart, Zhang Ziling people have been regarded as the saints of Honghuang. In fact, his strength is far from his ability to resist.

Therefore, even if Yi Xie Qi is fighting his own immortal, he still dare not to entangle with Zhang Ziling.