Apocalyptic God-Level Zombie Synthesis System

Chapter 1911 I Don't Need a Coffin

this……

The head of Tianqing Sect and all the elders were also shocked to the extreme!

Even if they wanted to break their heads, they would never have thought that Ye Li possessed such a terrifying sword.

Ye Li looked at the seventh-order heavenly saint-level dark race indifferently, and said slowly:

"Do you choose to commit suicide by yourself? Or let me do it?"

hiss……

As soon as these words came out, no matter whether it was the dark race or the Tianqing sect, they all gasped. They would never have thought that Ye Li would say such words anyway.

Ha ha ha ha!

To Ye Li's surprise, the seventh-level heavenly saint-level dark race burst out laughing, as if they had never heard such a funny joke before.

"Is it so funny?"

Ye Li smiled lightly.

The seventh-order heavenly saint-level dark race stopped laughing and looked at Ye Li with great disdain.

"Human, are you a lunatic?"

In the eyes of the seventh-level heavenly saint-level dark race, Ye Li must be a lunatic, otherwise he would never have said such a thing.

"Do you think I'm a lunatic?"

Ye Li asked back.

The seventh-order heavenly saint-level dark race looked cold and stared at Ye Li.

"Human, I think you won't cry until you see the coffin!"

Only the seventh-level heavenly saint-level dark race roared at Ye Li.

Ye Li's face naturally did not show any fluctuations, he smiled frankly and said:

"Even if I see a coffin, I will not cry, because I will never need a coffin."

Thousands of feet of anger rushed out of the heads of the seventh-level heavenly saint-level dark race, and looked at Ye Li extremely angrily.

Just because he has never seen a human being as arrogant as Ye Li!

"Human, I admit that the sword in your hand is indeed good, but do you think you can destroy us with just this?"

"Isn't it?"

Ye Li secretly thought it was funny, but it was just a small seventh-order heavenly saint-level dark race, how dare he say such a thing.

Whoosh!

All of a sudden, Ye Li urged the gods to walk a hundred steps, and he disappeared in place immediately.

What? !

Everyone in Tianqingzong was shocked, they naturally did not expect that Ye Li would disappear in place.

The dark races were also stunned, and they hurriedly searched for Ye Li.

But no matter how I searched, I couldn't find where Ye Li had gone.

Just when the seventh-level heavenly saint-level dark race was astonished, a voice came into his ears.

"I am here."

The seventh-order heavenly saint-level dark race was startled when he heard the words, and when he followed the voice, he found that the ancient Longyuan sword had already flew towards him.

The pupils of the seventh-level heavenly saint-level dark race suddenly shrank, just because he found that he could no longer avoid such a blow.

what!

Suddenly, only the seventh-level heavenly saint-level dark race uttered a scream like killing a pig.

I saw that the Primordial Longyuan Sword had pierced into the body of the seventh-order heavenly saint-level dark race.

This, this, this...

Everyone present froze like clay sculptures and wood carvings.

A seventh-order heavenly saint-level dark race, just died like this?

Everyone in Tianqingzong quickly looked at Ye Li's face, but found that Ye Li's face still had no fluctuations.

It's as if killing the seventh-order heavenly saint-level dark race in an instant is just doing a trivial thing.

But what everyone in the Tianqing Sect never expected was that Ye Li suddenly jumped up, and he raised the Immemorial Longyuan Sword in his hand.

"Xuantian Ba ​​Demon Sword Art!"

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