The hundred-year-old zombie ancestor of the Chu Clan jumped up to the height of a building, waving its gray nails. White marks could be seen in the dark sky, as if the void had been torn apart.
It swung fiercely at Zhang Youdao, and the huge impact made Zhang Youdao retreat violently.
A trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth, and his expression became somewhat weak. He gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his palm, then held his chest, and looked at the hundred-year-old zombie with an extremely solemn gaze.
"So strong! He had already used up a lot of his strength just now. He did not expect that he would still have such strength. As expected, a hundred-year-old zombie could not be compared to other zombies! He definitely couldn't let him absorb any more blood. Otherwise, it would be even more difficult to deal with him!”
It seemed that he couldn't hold back anymore. At the thought of this, his gaze became firm.
He took out a small black dagger. The dagger was densely covered with strange symbols and words that looked like scriptures. It looked extremely mysterious. This was his master's weapon. It was not an ordinary weapon, but a Dao Artifact.
It was refined by Taoist priests. Not all Taoist priests could refine Dao artifacts. Only some experienced Taoist priests or extremely talented Taoist priests could refine Dao artifacts.
"Shu, hurry up and obey the law. Sword control technique, kill the evil spirit!”
Zhang Youdao's eyes became extremely devout. He made a strange gesture with his hand and chanted a chant. A black dagger appeared in front of him.
Strands of true energy flowed into the dagger from his fingers and surrounded the blade. The dagger trembled continuously.
"Whoosh!"
When he finished charging, the dagger let out a sword hum and flew towards the zombie.
The chest of the hundred-year-old zombie ancestor of the Chu Clan was pierced through by the dagger. A large hole was instantly pierced through, and black blood continuously flowed out of the chest.
"Roar!"
The hundred-year-old zombie ancestor was enraged. The intense pain in his chest made him roar. He did not expect that this young Daoist who could not withstand his attack could actually hurt him.
Thick gray smoke rose from the wound. Because Zhang Youcheng had been refining the black dagger with true energy all year round, it had a great ability to harm zombies and greatly reduce their recovery power.
"What kind of weapon is this?”
Ye Tian, who had been quietly watching from the mountaintop, had a grave expression on his face. He hadn't expected this Daoist to have such a weapon.
The strength of this hundred-year-old zombie was definitely not weak. If it was him, it would not be so easy to deal with it.
He did not expect that this pitch-black dagger, which looked no different from an ordinary fruit knife, could actually pierce through the zombie's body. It should be known that the zombie's body was almost invulnerable, but this dagger could easily pierce through it.
If it were him, he probably wouldn't be able to block this attack either. Fortunately, he wasn't in a hurry to make a move just now. Otherwise, even he might not be able to block that dagger just now.
"Roar!"
The hundred-year-old zombie ancestor in the ancient coffin of the Chu family was not killed immediately. Its vitality was very tenacious. It roared towards the sky. In an instant, wisps of white light gathered towards it and entered its seven orifices.
In the next moment, the hundred-year zombie's aura became stronger, and it slowly rose from the ground.
"Not good…hurry, come back!”
Seeing this scene, Zhang Youdao's expression changed. A hundred-year-old zombie that had cultivated an inner core had a mysterious power. Seeing the hundred-year-old zombie fly up, he hurriedly summoned his dagger.
The hundred-year-old zombie spread out its hands, and a gust of wind suddenly blew. The wind howled wildly, and the fallen leaves flew everywhere. Many people could not open their eyes because of the wind, and a huge attraction was created.
"Ah! What's going on?"
"Why am I flying!"
……
Quite a number of bodyguards cried out in surprise. Two of them flew into the air and flew towards the hundred-year-old zombie. Their necks were grabbed and they struggled desperately in the air.
"Dammit…"
When Zhang Youdao saw this scene, he cursed in his heart, but it was too late to stop it.
The hundred-year-old zombie inhaled fiercely, and wisps of white fog were sucked into its mouth. The two bodyguards who were caught were filled with fear.
Strands of blood appeared on the surface of their bodies and continuously surged into the body of the hundred-year-old zombie. The faces of the two bodyguards gradually turned pale. In the end, they became skin and bones and fell to the ground.
The hundred-year-old zombie slowly landed on the ground. It spat out a mouthful of white gas and looked at the others.
"We can't let him suck anymore!"
Zhang Youdao's expression hardened when he saw that the hundred-year-old zombie, which had been severely injured, had not only recovered its strength but was even stronger than before after absorbing the blood of the two people.
"Hurry up and follow the law, Sword Control Evil Slaying Art!”
Zhang Youdao muttered to himself. Genuine Qi spread out from his body, and the flying sword emitted a golden light. It spun around his body and was filled with waves of blue fog.
In the next moment, the dagger flew towards the hundred-year-old zombie and absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy. As the sword flew, it kept growing and finally turned into a huge spiritual energy sword. It was so powerful that it seemed like it was going to split the world apart.
The hundred-year-old zombie seemed to know the power of this huge sword. It used all its strength to block, but in the end, it was still pierced through by the sword. Although it did not die, it basically did not have any combat ability.
"Hu! We finally got rid of this guy!"
Zhang Youdao took a deep breath. His face was very pale and he had overexerted himself. Looking at the zombie on the ground, he still smiled.
"Brother Zhang, he died just like that?"
Chu Feng, who was originally waiting behind Zhang Youdao, asked timidly as he looked at the hundred-year-old zombie lying motionless on the ground with a horrified expression.
"He's not dead yet, but don't worry, he doesn't have any combat ability!”
Zhang Youdao said.
Chu Feng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this. When he recalled the scene just now, he still had some lingering fear on his face.
"It's time to go get the Corpse Pill. With the Corpse Pill, my cultivation speed will increase for the next period of time!”
Although the battle was a little difficult, he still gained something.
Thinking of this, he walked towards the hundred-year-old zombie.
At this moment, a phantom flew out from behind a huge rock. It was very fast and killed the hundred-year-old zombie with a slash.
"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for completing the mission of killing a hundred-year-old zombie. You have received a Corpse Pill and a System Gift Bag!”
A cold, white pearl appeared in Ye Tian's palm. It was extremely cold, like an Ice Spirit Pearl, and a white mist floated around its surface, making it seem quite precious.
"Who are you?"
Zhang Youdao looked at the young man who had suddenly appeared in front of him. He actually dared to snatch his prey. His expression immediately became cold as he shouted sternly.
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