The attack and killing of several extremely strong men came in a flash and covered the golden hair corpse king. In particular, the old man''s sword washing pool at the end was terrible. Three sword Qi burst out, cutting the void and blocking all the retreat of the king.


    The golden hair corpse King roared up to the sky, his one foot high body suddenly burned with a golden flame, and the corpse spirit spread out like a sea. The low roar of the beast came from his mouth, and there was a smell of golden fur.


    He clapped a big hand and shook the thunder sword.


    The big hand magnifies, and the golden big hand is invincible. It collides with the thunder sword Qi of big freedom. With a clang sound, a series of sparks appeared, which turned into endless fragmentary light.


    The golden hair corpse king is worthy of no bones, no swords and no guns. The strength of the God body is extremely strong, and he can beat several top experts. The sky was almost blown up, and there were black holes everywhere.


    An old man spread his big hand for more than ten miles and explored into the distance. When he took it back again, he had already grasped a mountain in his hand, compressed it into a big seal, and patted it on the back of the king.


    The golden hair corpse king was beaten a stagger in an instant, he suddenly turned his head, issued a roar. The roar blew the old man to pieces. But at this time, a flute appeared in the dark.


    Seeing the flute, several old people were stunned for a moment, and then overjoyed.


    Because they recognized the owner of the flute, who is an old king!


    This man mastered one of the nine patterns and nine tunes.


    The flute blows gently, with only one sound, or one syllable.


    But it is such a syllable, but let the king of the golden hair corpse cover his head, burst out a shrill roar. This syllable is too sharp. After Jiang Xiaobai heard it, his eyebrows glowed quickly, and the scales of the star beast emerged and were about to burn.


    Many people are in pain squatting on the ground, feel their spirit is to be through.


    "A syllable in the Requiem!"


    "This man is the king of Baihu temple in the imperial mausoleum!"


    "Is Baihu Temple officially born?"


    Then, the crowd saw clearly what the piper looked like. This is a middle-aged man, about 40 years old, with the word Wang looming in his eyebrows.


    There are three kings in the Baihu Temple of the imperial mausoleum, each of whom is a great man. Especially now, the youngest son of the white tiger king is also a king, and his talent is unparalleled, which makes the prestige of the White Tiger Temple reach a peak.


    The golden hair corpse King screamed repeatedly, and the new-born Yuanshen had a tendency to disintegrate under the song of extermination. With a flash of cold light in his eyes, the middle-aged man raised his flute again and began to blow.


    Whew!


    There is no aesthetic feeling to speak of, the voice is sharp to the extreme, such as a knife pointed at the eyebrow of the golden hair corpse king.


    The corpse King coughed up a mouthful of congenital essence, and his eyebrows were pierced, and his eyes were dim. He was staggering, almost falling. But at this time, the king of the dead erupted into an unparalleled side.


    With his arms outstretched, a big Silver Dragon flew up behind him. He was as strong as a giant, stretching the sky.


    That''s the power of Kunlun dragon!


    The silver dragon then flew into one of the king''s arms and joined his right fist. He punched the sky.


    The silver light is like the ocean, which drowns the place and makes it invisible. The earth trembles madly, and the Kunlun dragon affects the whole earth.


    The first one to be attacked is the old man of xijianchi.


    The coffin under his body was blown to pieces by the force of heaven and earth. Countless sword Qi flew out and shuttled through the void. The middle-aged man broke his flute inch by inch. With a loud roar, an ancient shield suddenly appeared in front of him. The ancient shield glowed and blocked the earth shaking blow of the golden corpse king.


    But the force was so powerful that it was just like Tianwei. Gudun could hardly bear it. It was full of crisscross cracks.


    Ah!


    An old man burst into powder, even the God did not escape, directly sitting in the same place.


    The silver energy storm swept over a hundred thousand miles, sweeping many mountains flat.


    After a long time, the world was calm.


    The battlefield has been devastated. Half of the piper''s body was broken, lying there, coughing up blood. The only old man left was the one in the sword washing pool.


    Then look at the king of the golden hair corpse, lying on the ground, there is a big hole in the middle of the eyebrow, which is gurgling out of the essence. It''s obvious that his new spirit has been completely broken and turned into a corpse. Only the angry eyes proved how unwilling he was.


    Give him another period of time, he will be able to make Yuanshen complete, so that life can be another continuation. But the flute player''s Requiem directly broke his original spirit.


    The king of golden hair''s corpse was there, full of resentment.


    "All of them are treasures. They can definitely be made into Royal treasures." The piper coughed up blood again, got up from the ground and walked slowly to the king.


    Seeing this, Jiang Xiaobai moved in his heart and sacrificed a piece of animal skin. At the same time, a bell appeared in his hand.


    That''s the corpse driving skill. I got it on the fifth day of herding in the Everglades.


    As he shook the bell, there was a sharp crack behind him. Then, several old corpses crawled out and rushed to the five color grass. On the other hand, the golden mausoleum king made contact with the celestial corpse contract.


    The golden hair corpse King''s body glowed rapidly, and there were countless strange textures. The strong breath bloomed out from the body of the golden hair corpse king again.


    "Get up!" Jiang Xiaobai said softly.


    Hum!


    Golden hair corpse king stood up, eyes in bloom out of two hundred Zhang Long God light!


    The piper suddenly turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiaobai. He was shocked in his heart: "the remaining evils of the corpse driving sect!"


    "Corpse driving technique!"


    "Who are you?"


    The old man of xijianchi and many other people surrounded Jiang Xiaobai.


    Jiang Xiaobai''s face remained unchanged. He whistled and shook the bell. The king of golden hair quickly flew over and stood in front of Jiang Xiaobai. Although his spirit is broken, he can only rely on the corpse driving operation, and his cultivation is reduced, but he is still a terrible opponent!


    "I want five colors of grass." Jiang Xiaobai said in a soft voice, in the crack behind the corpse gas surging, three respect old corpse afraid, plus the golden hair corpse king, a total of four, line up, give people great pressure. Especially the king of golden hair. It''s terrible. As you get closer, you can see that the skeleton and skin of the king of the golden hair corpse are full of palm sized images. Those are all the magic powers that he practiced successfully in his lifetime. Once urged, almost no one here can defeat him!


    Jiang Xiaobai breathed out a breath. Until now, he felt that the pressure in his heart had disappeared a little.


    "Five color grass, mine!" The prince of the five elements once again turned into a separate body and rushed here.


    "I want five color grass!" Said the piper.


    "Let''s fight according to our abilities." Jiang Xiaobai said.