"What's going on with this short sword?" Qing Huang asked.

Guan Heng said: "Since we began to get close to the Skinny Cellar King, this sword has moved a little, and now it is getting stronger and stronger."

"Could it be..." Qing Huang's beautiful eyes flowed, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, saying, "Is it trying to deal with the zombie king?"

"Well, there is indeed this possibility, so I want to give the Xuanbian Dark Sword a try, it's not bad anyway."

Guan Hengyan said: "I guess this sword is an ancient thing thousands of years ago. It has been psychic and is similar to the Soul Recovery Urn. If it kills the Living Corpse King and can make it mutate further, it may not be a bad thing. Everyone is right?"

"It's true." Ruotao, Gu Sangnu, An Yan and the others nodded. At this moment, Yan Xin couldn't wait to say, "Then why don't you let this sword kill it quickly."

"Don't worry, the Xuan-patterned short sword has been covered with dust for a long time, and its spiritual energy is weak. In addition, it was once held by the ancient evil god, and its evil energy has decreased sharply. Now it has to restore it to one or two percent of its strength."

Guan Heng touched his jaw and said, "Although it is okay to give it a trace of golden magic energy directly, I always feel that it has something to do with the Fuhun Gun. This task of restoring the sharpness of the short sword should be left to the Fuhun Gun to complete."

"Oh?" Hearing his words, Ruotao asked curiously: "Young Master, what are you going to do?"

"It's very simple. Now the evil spirits fused with the soul rejuvenation urn have transformed into pure spiritual energy. They are preparing for their upcoming refinement of derivative spirit beads. Let it output a trace of spiritual energy to the dagger."

Guan Heng said: "If it really has a lot to do with the Xuanbian Dark Sword, it will not miss this opportunity to repair and get along with the other party."

"It makes sense." Hearing this, all the companions nodded, and Guan Heng said at this time: "What I have to do now is to create an 'opportunity' for them."

"Bang." Speaking of this, Guan Heng pressed the surface of the Fuhun Gun, and suddenly inputted a trace of golden and mysterious spiritual energy into it, and then watched it change quietly.

"Buzz buzz...buzz buzz..." In the blink of an eye, the Fuhun Gun reacted and kept making slight tremors.

"Swish!" The next moment, it was indeed as Guan Heng expected, and suddenly output a trace of spiritual energy. This spiritual energy was as thin as a thread, wrapping around the Xuan patterned sword with lightning speed, and it shone with the mysterious pattern on the surface of the other party's sword body.

"Huh Huh!" He said this, and then he was soon. The Xuanwen Dark Sword was so powerful that Guan Heng stretched out his hand and pointed to the front and said, "Go, that's what you want to try to see is the sharp thing, and kill!"

The last word slid past the tip of his tongue, and the mysterious short sword immediately turned into a green rainbow in an instant and cut through the sky, rushing straight towards the thin zombie king.

"Aoao!" When the cold light hits the face, the zombie king was so scared that he shook his whole body. The guy hurriedly narrowed his neck and hid his head, and barely flashed past the dagger that was raiding, but the sword swirled in the air and suddenly attacked again.

"Swish swish swish swish! Swish!" In a flash, the Xuanbian short sword attacked the thin zombie king in an incompatibility like a splitting light and catching shadows, making this guy unable to dodge at all. He kept adding blood-spraying wounds, causing the zombie king to suffer in great pain.

If you only use one blow to determine the outcome, you are afraid that the Xuanbian Dark Sword has already pierced the heart of the zombie king or beheaded him. However, this sword did not do so, but continued to create wounds on the other party's body.

At first, Qing Huang, Yan Xin and the others were a little surprised, so they asked Guan Heng if he knew what was going on. Guan Heng said, "You will understand when you look at the wound on the thin man's body."

"Wound?!"

Hearing this, everyone looked carefully and found clues. It turned out that the wounds cut by the Xuan-patterned Sword on the corpse were leaking out a wisp of blood. The moment they floated out, they were taken away by the Sword, and the light shining on the sword body became more and more prosperous!

"Oh, I understand." Zhenwen said, "The Xuanwen Short Sword actually reappears the blood and energy of the zombie king to reappear the light and sharpen the sharp blade. This is more beneficial than killing the other party directly?"

"Yes, I guessed that too." Guan Heng nodded, and then he said, "Have you noticed any changes in the body of the zombie king?"

"Uh?" After hearing this reminder, An Yan took a closer look, and then said, "Its body seems to be much smaller, right?"

"That's right, just because the blood and energy are gone, this guy has begun to 'shrink'." Qing Huang smiled and said, "It seems that its death is not far away."

"Well, you can see it in ten breaths..."

"Swish! Hiss!"

Before Guan Heng finished speaking, the Xuanwen Short Sword suddenly attacked the zombie king and cut off the guy's left arm. The skinny zombie king screamed in pain, jumping high, and at the next moment, the zombie king ran towards the stone platform behind as if he had spared his life. It seemed that it was trying to escape.

"Hu——" Xuanwen Dark Sword has long regarded it as a prey that he is determined to win. How could this guy allow him to escape? The magic weapon instantly broke through the air and rushed, "Puchi!" It just penetrated the vest of the zombie king, and it came out from his chest, and then started to stir wildly.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

"Cheer, Cheer!"

In an instant, the flesh and blood of the thin zombie king was completely crushed, but unexpectedly, the guy's head suddenly rushed into the air and was still running forward.

"You can escape even if you have only one head left?"

Seeing this scene, everyone was amused. Guan Heng smiled and said, "It seems that the evil spirit in this guy's body has moved him to his head, so that he can take the zombie king's head to escape, but he is just struggling to death."

"Let's go, let's chase after you and see how it was slashed by the Xuanbiao Sword."

After saying that, Guan Heng led his companions to the front. At the same time, the head of the zombie king who was constantly chasing by the dagger suddenly came to the stone platform, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Geeh..." It was said in a flash, and soon, a corner of the stone platform suddenly collapsed, and a dark hole appeared. The head controlled by the remnant soul of the evil god crawled in without hesitation.

"Huh! Huh!" The moment the head of the zombie king entered the entrance of the cave, the surrounding earth and stones were shaken by the evil spirit released by it, causing the Xuan-patterned short sword to linger around the stone platform, but could not find a way to capture the other party.

"Swish!" Guan Heng flew on the stone platform at this moment, and his left fist suddenly accumulated strength and blasted out, "Boom!" In an instant, the force of this fist swallowed the earth and rocks covering the hole, making it see the light of the sky again.

Immediately afterwards, he waved, "Short sword, catch up with it!"

"Swoosh--" Hearing Guan Heng's words, the Xuanbian Sword immediately entered the cave with the wind, and Guan Heng led many companions to follow him. They wanted to see what the head of the zombie king wanted to do.
Chapter completed!