He Liu roared endlessly and reached out to cover his heart in vain, but to no avail, the purple air continued to burst out from his fingers.

Pure Yang purple qi is the unique skill of Zhengyi. Based on Pure Yang Gong and supplemented by Zixia Gong, it collects the first innate ray of pure Yang Qi when the sun rises, refines impurities, removes waste and retains freshness, leaving only a very pure purple color. In this way, Pure Yang purple qi is the natural nemesis of all the sneaky things in the world. Although Li Xuandu's pure Yang purple qi is not pure, and it is even more comparable to Yan Feiqing's hundred-foot purple qi, it is enough to deal with such a living zombie that is not yet a weathered one.

Everyone was shocked and speechless when they looked at this scene.

Those who had never fought against He Liu were so shocked. Wang Lie, who had directly slapped He Liu with his lifelong skills but returned in vain, opened his mouth wide. The gap between the Baodan Realm and the Xuanyuan Realm is huge, and the gap between the sanren of the Jianghu and the upright sect is huge. If a Xuanyuan Realm master from a famous sect and a righteous sect, it would be a world of difference and it is difficult to overcome. At this time, in Wang Lie's eyes, Li Xuan was a Xuanyuan Realm master from a sect, and even better than the old owner of the original owner.

Wang Lie turned his head to look at Li Xuandu. Li Xuandu had retreated from the rain curtain and was not damp at all, and was dry and neat. The third owner of Lingxiu Villa was quite shocked and suspicious. Chunyang Gong was the signature technique of Zhengyi Sect, but I never heard of a master named Li in Zhengyi Sect. However, the Li surname in Qingwei Sect is a big surname, and the sect leader Li Yuanying is even a master on the Taixuan List. But then again, everything is exceptional, and it is not easy to say anything in this regard. After all, the real Chunyang Gong and Zixia Gong cannot be faked.

However, Wang Lie did not dare to show any thought on his face, nor did he dare to say a word.

At this moment, He Jin finally walked out of the house and frowned and asked, "This ghost is finally dead?"

Li Xuandu, who had a peach wood sword hanging around his waist, shook his head and said, "It's not dead yet. Although this zombie ghost was only raised by quick-acting methods, it has swallowed many lives. Only then can it grow eight feet long and have a copper-skinned iron bones are almost like zombies. If he is allowed to suck the essence and blood of a warrior and turn into a real zombie, then ordinary swords can no longer hurt him. Fortunately, it's still a little short of a thread now, and it's not as irreversible."

He Jin hurriedly said: "I would like to ask Mr. Li or Hu to take action and remove such ghosts as soon as possible. He and Lingxiu Villa are very grateful."

Hu Liang never said a word and frowned slightly.

Li Xuandu said gently: "The owner of the manor doesn't have to do this. Since the person behind the scenes refuses to come out, I will destroy the living zombie first to see if I can force that person to appear."

Before he finished speaking, Li Xuandu waved his hand.

The peach wood sword hanging around his waist "Ship Ghost" flew out on its own, like a long rainbow.

He Jin's body suddenly froze, dazenly daring to move. The sword happened to shoot past him, causing his clothes to fly forward together.

The wooden sword was wrapped with abundant sword energy, not only roaring in the ears of the powerful ears for a long time, but also separated the rain curtain in a thread.

When Wang Lie saw this, he was in a daze again. Could it be that Mr. Li was not from Zhengyi Sect, but from Qingwei Sect? Otherwise, how could he have such a domineering sword intent?

Just as this thought was that Mu Jian had already arrived in front of He Liu who had fallen to the ground.

Peach is the essence of the five woods. In ancient times, those who suppressed evil spirits were the immortal wood. The essence of peach wood was in the ghost gate and controlled hundreds of ghosts. Therefore, now it is a peach wood sword to suppress evil spirits. This is an immortal art.

The wooden sword fell.

Countless raindrops were pulled by the sword intent, connecting dots into lines and lines into surfaces. A rain curtain was swept by the sword force, and it was unstable.

Ordinary swords cannot break through the copper and iron bones of zombies, but the "Edict" of the wooden sword without any edge pierced into He Liu's body like cutting tofu, in the center room.

The purple air at He Liuxin's mouth suddenly faded, and the red light in his eyes also dissipated.

The violent qi oscillation shattered the rain curtain around both sides into a vast white mist.

After the dust settled, He Liu's last trace of vitality was gone, and the strange patterns on his body faded away quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. After all the patterns were blurred, the body, which was originally copper-shaped and iron-bone, also lost its support, just like a pair of armor that had been rusted to the extreme. With just a touch, it broke inch by inch, leaving only a peach wood sword that was still stuck in the heavy rain.

Li Xuandu waved his hand again, pulled out the peach wood sword and flew backwards back into the master's hand.

Hu Liang closed his eyes and focused his mind, carefully recalling the sword he had just now. If Li Xuandu still returned to the true realm, then this sword should be able to forcibly stop the rain in this small world, and even lift the falling raindrops back to the nine heavens again. It can be said that he used human power to reverse the heavenly time. Unfortunately, Li Xuandu only has the cultivation level of the Dan realm, at most he stepped into the threshold of the Xuanyuan realm with one foot. His artistic conception is enough, but his energy cannot support such a high realm. He has the feeling of a castle in the air, so he can only barely separate the rain curtain.

Although he practices swords but not swords, swords are originally a family. Just like Buddhas are Tao, there are different ways to achieve the same destination. In terms of "Tao", he is not as good as Lao Li. Just like the battle between the old sect leader of the Qingwei Sect and the leader of the Wudao Sect, it can be regarded as a battle between swords and swords. The swords go domineering, and swords follow the kingly way. What about the sect leader of the Wudao Sect? It is known as the number one person on the Taixuan List, but the old sect leader of the Qingwei Sect is listed on the Laoxuan List and has long become a person who has reached the top of the Heavenly Realm Immortal Pavilion, so in the end, the sword beats the sword.

However, this sect leader of Wudao Sect, known as the "Demon Sword", may not be unclear about this. He thought that "stones from other mountains can attack jade" and wanted to use the old sword god's Tongtian sword art to sharpen his sword art in order to get to the next level. After this battle, the sect leader of Wudao Sect abandoned the "grandmaster" of his sword and disappeared, which further confirmed Hu Liang's conjecture.

Now Li Xuandu's sword may not be aware of its momentum and power, but in terms of the artistic conception of swords, it is of great benefit to Hu Liang. After all, the former Zifu Sword Immortal's sword was too high to see the sword. The sword in the realm of Guizhen is like a river, allowing Hu Liang to only see the river water floating on the surface, only see the sword energy and sword skills, but he cannot see the river bed hidden under the river water, and even more so the sword path hidden in the mud and sand of the river bed. Now after Li Xuandu fell to the realm, it seems that the river bed and mud and sand were receding, and finally exposed the river bed and mud below it. This is the real sword path.

Zhou Shuning, who was standing beside him, only vaguely saw the purple air lingering before, and it was a little far away, and it was not real. In addition, the layman only knew how to watch the fun, so the shock was far less than Hu Liang. At this time, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Is that ghost dead?"

Hu Liang nodded and said, "I can't die anymore."

Zhou Shuning immediately breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this and patted her chest.

Although the little girl has seen a lot of worlds along the way, even dead people have seen them, she still feels scared when she really sees these ghosts that only exist in the stories before. Fortunately, with her brother, she will not hurt her, no matter whether it is a bad person or a ghost.

Li Xuandu put away his peach wood sword and spoke loudly, "I wonder which expert is here? Please come out and see me!"

Suddenly, a hoarse and ugly voice sounded: "Who are you? Why are you pure yang and purple qi? If you are indeed a member of the Zhengyi Sect, then your sins are unforgivable. I will take out your soul later, make it a ghost slave, and suffer the pain of eternal suffering of slavery."

The voice of the person who came was floating, as if he changed his direction every time he said it, but it seemed to come from all directions at the same time, making people wonder where he was.

Li Xuandu did not search for this person's hiding place in vain, but said, "If I read it correctly, you should be the secret technique of Zaoge Sect's 'corpse refining array'. Using living people to refine living zombies will harm the harmony of heaven and harm the good deeds. Even if there are few people in Zaoge Sect, you can actually know this array. I am very curious about your origin."

The man said hoarsely: "Some knowledge actually recognizes the 'corpse refining array' that is one of the three refined versions of Zaoge Sect. Since you know this 'corpse refining array', you should know that anyone who enters the formation will have no luck."
Chapter completed!