"Senior Brother Tang's Flying Immortal Sword Technique is becoming more and more transcendent."

"Hmph, if my physique is not suitable for the Flying Immortal Sword Technique, I would definitely ask the real person in the sect to pass on my magic trick."

Not to mention it, Zhang Ziqing bulged her cheeks and looked at the white cloud that had just emerged, with little stars in her eyes.

But there is no way. Although the Flying Immortal Sword Art is flawless and extremely grand, it is not suitable for Zhang Ziqing.

"When Brother Tang's move is exposed later, the company's stock price will definitely rise again. If he doesn't kill a Qi-raising pill, I will not be named Zhang."

While thinking about it, Zhang Ziqing suddenly heard a sword roar, and at the same time, the crowd also became an uproar.

"Beauty, hurry up and do it!"

"You must not miss the opportunity and never come again, come on, beauties."

"Beauty, I'll leave all my future to you!"

Unlike Tang Jiang, who is relatively low-key, as a flower in a greenhouse, Zhang Ziqing is still very interested in this kind of excitement.

Therefore, her extraordinary face has long been recognized by the powerful Internet.

At this moment, the iron sword flew over, and the crowds of people present naturally placed their hopes on Zhang Ziqing, the female sword cultivator.

Hearing the shouts and feeling the hot gaze, Zhang Ziqing wrinkled her nose.

To be honest, she doesn't like this feeling very much.

But the opportunity for the ancestor to test the sword in the world is coming soon. As a disciple of Zifu Immortal Island, Zhang Ziqing will definitely not miss it.

Seeing that the iron sword had already flown, Zhang Ziqing gently tapped under her feet, and snowflakes were flying around her, and she was like a terrifying geese, floating towards the Yellow River.

Tap your toes on the surging river surface, and waves of frost spread, and Zhang Ziqing soon arrived at the center of the Yellow River.

At the same time, the iron sword finally shot in.

I saw the blue iron sword in Zhang Ziqing's hand rise, and the flowing water from the Yellow River winds out of thin air. Together with Zhang Ziqing's sword light, it condenses into an ice-blue lotus and spreads quickly towards the flying sword.

The bone-breathing sword light burst out from the iron sword in one second, colliding with the ice-blue lotus, both of which disappeared, turning into cold mist and spreading.

Zhang Ziqing's eyes lit up, and she pulled the sword in her hand, and the invisible sword was pulled, and the large swell of cold mist was trapped by the sword in her hand.

Feeling the spiritual power contained on the long sword, Zhang Ziqing knew that she could not use her spiritual sword in a short time, otherwise the spirituality that had finally been gathered would spread again.

"But... it doesn't matter, I still have the scales given by Uncle Ao Li."

A smug smile appeared on her face, and her palms flipped and crystal clear scales appeared in her slender hands, and waves of dragon energy dissipated from the scales.

Seeing the iron sword roaring towards where he was, water condensed into ice, and Zhang Ziqing, who was standing on the Yellow River and drifting with the flow, showed a cunning look in her eyes:

"Online speculation, the stronger the power you fight, the more opportunities the iron sword will give you."

"Uncle Ao Li is a real dragon in the realm of refining Qi and transforming into gods. Her spiritual piece and my sword energy should be able to exert the effect of one plus one greater than two, right?"

Thinking about the speculation on the Internet in his heart, Zhang Ziqing no longer hesitated, and a sword energy suddenly poured into the scales. The next moment, a dragon-shaped sword energy slashed towards the iron sword in the endless dragon power and rolling cold air.

Above the iron sword, a majestic aura burst out without any surprise, and suddenly collided with the dragon-shaped sword energy, turning into an ice mist filled with a noble aura and drifted in the air.

The dragon's mighty power was so shocked that everyone on the shore was shocked!

Then, everyone ran towards the Yellow River like crazy!

They just saw it very clearly. The aura like a real dragon is absolutely amazing, and the opportunity arising from such a collision is absolutely amazing!

But before they could run a few steps, a large area of ​​the Yellow River water suddenly surged, accompanied by a roar, and the smelly yellow-green corpse gas visible to the naked eye, evaporating from the bubbles gusting out of the Yellow River and spreading rapidly on the surface of the Yellow River.

roar!

Bang!

The water surface exploded, and a tall figure with muscles all over his body was like a dragon, but his body was dry and rotten. A ferocious tall figure suddenly jumped out of the Yellow River.

In the rich corpse energy, the Yellow River Corpse King roared, and the corpse energy visible to the naked eye gushed towards Zhang Ziqing.

Faced with the fishy smell coming to his face, Zhang Ziqing's expression changed drastically. Just as she was about to take action, she reflected that her sword was confined to a large piece of spirituality. If she took action, the spirituality would have dissipated.

Reluctant to give up, in desperation, Zhang Ziqing shouted sweetly: "Bold! I am the descendant of the Zifu Immortal Island, a disciple of Star Dust Sword Immortal, dare you hurt me?"

A word made an unconcealed fear flash in the dim eyes of the Corpse King. The next second, all the corpse energy was divided into two like spirituality, and rushed towards both sides of Zhang Ziqing.

Zhang Ziqing's heart was beating wildly. She didn't expect that a sentence she said in a hurry would be so effective.

With his big watery eyes blinking, Zhang Ziqing said to himself: "Good, is the real person in the sect so powerful? Just a name can make the Yellow River Corpse King afraid."

Not only Zhang Ziqing didn’t expect it, but many people didn’t expect it!

On the Internet, netizens from all over the world have no chance to face danger, so they are not interested in watching the fun.

They could hear the sound that contained the sword intent and extremely thick.

So the barrage of 6666 flooded the screen.

Everyone has the ability to ask parents, but not everyone uses this method to work.

Because the prerequisite for calling a parent is that your parents must be awesome enough.

Obviously, Star Dust Sword Immortal is a powerful enough parent. Just relying on a name, the Yellow River Corpse King can be afraid of it.

On the river beach, Zhang Ziqing's father, the rich man with a reputation as a demon, turned pale in his face, but when he saw his daughter get out of danger, he recovered and quickly shouted towards the direction of the Yellow River:

"Ziqing, come back soon!"

"The Yellow River Corpse King is a third-level demon king, you are not his opponent!"

"That opportunity...it's fine if we don't want it!"

Zhang Ziqing blinked, looked at the Yellow River Corpse King with a very long arms like a monkey, and finally gritted her teeth: "Hmph! You wait!"

With a whisper, Zhang Ziqing turned around and left.

Opportunity is important, but fate is even more important.

It is true that the Yellow River Corpse King is afraid of his handsome master, but don’t forget that his master is on the East China Sea at this moment. Even if he slashes out with one sword, he cannot let the Yellow River Corpse King die on the spot.

And that time is short enough for the Yellow River Corpse King tore himself apart several times.

As for the ancestor?

The ancestor obviously tried the world with swords. If the disciples were like Erlangzi, they wouldn't have to worry about it.

These thoughts flashed through my mind, and the smart Zhang Ziqing withdrew decisively.

On the river beach, Zhang Ziqing let go of her bound spirit. While bathing in her spirituality, she also brought benefits to many people around her.

Most of the people around this are friends of the Zhang family and Zhang’s father.

Not to mention that the Yellow River Corpse King is so fierce that it makes people frightened. Ordinary people just can't squeeze in when facing those strong security guards. They can only look at the group of people dressed in a flash of light and are shrouded in opportunity.

On the other side, above the Yellow River, the Yellow River Corpse King, who had swallowed a large piece of dragon energy, roared excitedly, and his dim eyes stared at the flying sword that was shooting towards him, without any concealment of the greed in his eyes.

The next second, under the camera of the helicopter, audiences around the world saw a shocking scene.

The Yellow River Corpse King, who was lifted up by the rolling Yellow River water, actually grabbed the flying sword with bare hands!

This is the first time since the flying sword appeared!

In everyone's horrified eyes, the Yellow River Corpse King held the flying sword in one hand, but for not even a second, the flying sword flew out.

The Yellow River Corpse King let out a painful roar. He looked at his palm, and the smelly black blood kept falling from his palm.

Seeing the flying sword moving away, the Yellow River Corpse King chased after him unwillingly and steered the water of the Yellow River. The Yellow River Corpse King's speed was not as fast as the flying sword.

In the distance, the Yellow River Corpse King slapped at the flying sword with a slap. The rich corpse gas turned into sharp claws and slapped at the flying sword.

A dead energy burst out from the flying sword, but this time the sharpness of the flying sword was too great. The power burst out not only destroyed the corpse king, but also bombarded the corpse king with various bombardments, causing a ferocious wound to appear on his body.

However, it seems that such wounds do not have much significance for the immortal corpse king. The corpse king is still controlling the water of the Yellow River, constantly devouring his spirituality while chasing the flying sword.

Such a scene made netizens around the world feel restless, especially the people waiting for opportunities to come on both sides of the Yellow River, who are even more worried.

"In the end, the Yellow River Corpse King is invincible in the Yellow River."

"If he follows him all the way, will our chance be gone?"

"It seems like I'm out of the way. Are there any powerful extraordinary people in the brothers downstream who can stop him?"

There is a lot of information about the corpse king on the Internet.

In fact, among the seven demon kings in China, the Dragon King, the Corpse King, and the Bear King are the most mysterious.

The Bat King rages northwest, and its terrifying figure is often seen on the yellow sand.

The tiger king roars in the mountains and forests, and every roar of hunting shocks the surrounding villages.

When Peng Wang inspected the East China Sea, he could see the golden golden-winged roc with a better luck.

The King of Carp in the Yangtze River is even more keen on enjoying the worship of fools. He spends time dreaming of villages on both sides of the Yangtze River through monsters, and calls himself the God of the Yangtze River in his dream!

Compared to the four of them, the Bear King is much more low-key. After all, the forests in the Northeast are too big, and the Bear King likes to sleep at home. As long as ordinary people don’t commit suicide, they basically have no chance to see the Bear King.

Although Long Aotian, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, sometimes leads his sea tribe and the Golden-winged Roc to fight on the sea, he is still in the sea in general.

The Yellow River Corpse King has been sleeping at the bottom of the Yellow River all year round. If anyone hadn't opened his eyes to disturb the Yellow River Corpse King, this lifeless and immortal existence would have basically not appeared.

At this moment, the Yellow River Corpse King was completely exposed to the world's gaze because of that flying sword. The surging corpse energy was so powerful that it was so powerful at first glance!
To be continued...