Ninth Uncle: The Connate Saint Body Dao Fetus as a Disciple
13 Holy Blood Stained Wooden Sword 1/4

Lin Jiuyin

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The older one had a body full of resentment that was like ink, pouring out like flowing water.

It was a female figure. Her hair was disheveled and she wore a red robe. It seemed to be stained with blood.

The smaller one was about three feet tall.

A pair of white and long fangs were exposed from his lips. These were his fangs.

His fingernails were longer than his fingers, as if they had been soaked in poison, emitting a blue poisonous glow.

"It's indeed the mother and son evil spirits!" Uncle Nine's expression was grave." You keep that zombie busy. I'll help you after I get rid of the malicious ghost."”

"Roar!" With a roar, the mother and son fiends came side by side and looked at Ninth Uncle and Lin Jiang with bloodthirsty and cruel eyes.

She was eight months pregnant, and just as she was about to give birth, she was captured and tortured to death. She was even refined by an evil technique for 49 days.

The monstrous resentment made her want to kill and suck dry any living person she saw.

The zombie formed by the fetus in his stomach was even more so. Human blood was extremely beneficial to him, and he instinctively wanted to bite his neck to suck blood.

"Attack!" Ninth Uncle and Lin Jiang also leaped forward to meet him.

With a puchi sound, green smoke rose. Ninth Uncle's peach wood sword glowed with red light and sent the malicious ghost flying.

The malicious ghost screamed and flew out. The resentment on its body was stimulated by the peach wood sword, and it was like a red-hot iron sword that had been thrown into ice water.

In an instant, the malicious ghost's hand that was grabbing the peach wood sword became much more transparent.

Ninth Uncle leaped up and bypassed the three-foot-tall armored zombie, chasing after the malicious ghost.

"Three-inch Nail, your opponent is me!”

Mother and son are fierce, mother and son's hearts are connected.

After receiving Ninth Uncle's sword, the malicious ghost's resentment became much thinner.

The iron-armored zombie sensed something and instinctively wanted to stop Ninth Uncle from hurting his mother.

However, just as the little zombie jumped up, Lin Jiang's ferocious leg swept over.

Boom!

A loud, muffled sound rang out like the roar of a giant beast, as if someone was waving a big stick in the air.

The wind caused by the kick swept up, and the earth and rocks on the ground flew up.

Lin Jiang's hands could easily lift a millstone that weighed more than a thousand pounds, and the strength of his thighs was even harder to estimate.

Peng!

Like a cudgel hitting a rubber ball, the armored zombie's body bounced off at high speed.

"Is this kid still human?" Not far away, Ninth Uncle, who was fighting with a malicious ghost, saw this scene and his eyelids twitched.

That's an Armored Zombie! You kicked it away like a rubber ball! Are you serious?

Although the Iron-Armored Zombie was only three feet tall, Ninth Uncle, who often dealt with zombies, knew that the Iron-Armored Zombie was really like a lump of iron. It was small, but it weighed at least three to four hundred pounds.

"As expected of an Armored Zombie, its skin is really thick!”Lin Jiang sighed.

The strength of his kick could easily break a tree as thick as a bowl, but this bronze-armored zombie only roared a few times.

The next moment, the Armored Zombie jumped up from the ground. It kicked the ground with both its legs and jumped up. It stuck out its dagger-like nails and stabbed them into Lin Jiang's chest.

"Greenwood Evilbreaker!" Lin Jiang shouted coldly and chanted the incantation.

The fifty-year-old peach wood sword shone brightly as if it had been electrocuted.

The mahogany sword slashed horizontally at the armored zombie's arm.

With a clang, the peach wood sword seemed to have struck an iron plate, producing a metallic sound.

The iron-armored zombie seemed to have been electrocuted. Green smoke rose from the place where the peach wood sword had cut it. The dried flesh and blood melted like snow in the spring.

At the same time, Lin Jiang stretched out a corner of his leg and kicked the Armored Zombie back.

"Good boy, with your terrifying strength, dealing with zombies is simply a piece of cake.”Ninth Uncle was also paying attention to Lin Jiang.

He was not at ease with Lin Jiang. After all, he had just taken in a disciple and had not had the time to teach him too many techniques.

"Master, focus on dealing with that malicious ghost. You don't have to worry about me. It's just an iron-armored zombie.”Lin Jiang gave Ninth Uncle a reassuring look.

"Don't be careless. This is an iron-armored zombie formed by the mother and son fiends. It's different from ordinary iron-armored zombies.”Ninth Uncle avoided a huge rock that the malicious ghost had pulled over and reminded Lin Jiang.

"Master, watch carefully. Let's see who can kill the opponent first.”Lin Jiang's tone was excited, without any fear.

"Then let's compete!" Ninth Uncle's heroic spirit soared into the clouds.

If his disciple had such courage, how could he, as his master, be afraid?

It was not like he had never killed a ghost that was almost a hundred years old.

He had been careful before because he was worried about this new disciple.

When had he ever been afraid of slaying demons and devils?

"Five Thunder Palm!" A bolt of lightning shot out from his hand, causing the malicious ghost to scream miserably.

Ninth Uncle was good at talismans and formations, but his spells were also not bad.

Before Lin Jiang, he had been the most talented disciple of the Maoshan Sect for decades. His spells were not good, but they were inferior to formations and talismans.

Even so, his spells were stronger than most cultivators.

"I wonder how effective my Connate Saint Body Dao Fetus's Saint Blood will be when used to kill zombies.”

With this thought in mind, Lin Jiang bit his middle finger and smeared the saint blood of the Connate Saint Body, the Fetus of Dao, on the peach wood sword.

A terrifying scene appeared. The peach wood sword seemed to have been poured with gasoline and lit up, emitting a blazing light.

The fierce masculine righteousness and holy light seemed to ignite the corpse qi and resentment in the air and expel them.

Are there any readers watching? Why don't you let me know that I'm not alone!

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