"Buzz!"

The huge claws of resentment fell from the sky and attacked Ji Haotian, and the coercion poured down from it, like the ground cracking inch by inch, the rubble flew sideways, and the air pressure generated by the collision of resentment and air was like an impregnable air cover, enveloping Ji Haotian and sealing all his retreats.

Facing this spell containing violent power, Ji Haotian waved his wrist and put the Cloud Piercing Han Sword on the palm of his left hand, and then held it.

"Poof!"

The skin cracked, and a large stream of blood overflowed along Ji Haotian's fingers, but it did not drip downward, but was guided by a mysterious force, all of which slowly converged towards the sword body of the Cloud Piercing Han Sword, and then was swallowed up by a trace.

As a large strand of blood was devoured by the Cloud Piercing Han Sword, a burst of light appeared on the sword body again.

This light was different from all the rays of light that had erupted before the Cloud Piercing Han Sword, it seemed so sacred, and it was a little weird.

The blood that was devoured by the Cloud Piercing Han Sword was all the essence blood in Ji Haotian's body.

He's feeding his sword with blood!

Only in this way can Ji Haotian break the shackles of the rank of the Cloud Piercing Han Sword.

Let it be in real power.

As Ji Haotian's essence blood containing the power of the Immortal was devoured by the Cloud Piercing Han Sword, a large force was also instilled into it.

If you want to make a weapon exert beyond the limit of what you can bear, you can only do it with the power of the source of vitality.

Only in this way, genius Ji Hao can use this sword to exert his combat power to the extreme.

Although at this moment, his body has weakened to a state of overwhelm.

The power that can be exerted is not even one-third of what it was in its heyday.

But it's always much better than it is now.

Although the damage caused by this kind of blood-fed sword, for Ji Haotian, it can even be said to be irreversible, and even more irreparable.

But he doesn't care!

Today, with my blood, I will comfort the 80,000 robes of the past!

In an instant, the Cloud Piercing Han Sword devoured the essence blood that overflowed from Ji Haotian's palm, and after completing all this, the powerful light of the Cloud Piercing Han Sword became dim instead, until all the light was put away, and it looked like an extremely ordinary long sword, compared with the previous Ambilight appearance, there was no momentum at all, and there was not even any beauty and deterrence at all.

Weapons are like people, and the strong should be restrained!

Since the light of the Cloud Piercing Han Sword disappeared, a monstrous murderous aura quietly appeared in the void, surging towards the surroundings, bringing a sense of terror, as if a burst of white frost had been produced on the ground.

Even the immortal and immortal corpse king did not turn into bones, and after feeling this breath, there was a trace of fear.

Even this thousand-year-old corpse of cultivation didn't know how he could have this feeling, but the mediocre long sword in Ji Haotian's hand.

Actually!

It made him feel creepy!

The claws in the void were still roaring towards Ji Haotian.

Facing the claws of the devil in mid-air, Ji Haotian's arm was raised, and the blade of the sword reached the sky.

"Choke!"

The sword roared, and at the tip of the sword of the Cloud Piercing Han Sword, a touch of purple fireflies flashed.

Then, this flowing firefly followed the blood groove of the sword body and began to quickly slash towards the direction of the sword hilt, and the lines on the sword body were lit up little by little.

Gradually.

On the sword body of the Cloud Piercing Han Sword, a large purple fine line appeared like a shatter, which looked extremely dazzling, but it did not emit any light.

Seeing the change, the corpse king tried hard to see what had happened to Ji Haotian, but for some reason, after his perception was released, he was all blocked out of his body by Ji Haotian, as if an unpredictable enchantment had been laid around him.

"Brush!"

When the entire body of the Cloud Piercing Han Sword was glowing with that purple dim light, a touch of golden fireflies also appeared on Ji Haotian's body.

At this time, Ji Haotian's golden light appeared all over his body, and a purple Weihe divine weapon in his hand was like a god coming to earth, with an unstoppable aura of slaughter.

"Buzz!"

After that, a fierce vitality flowed into Ji Haotian's palm, surging into the sword body of the Cloud Piercing Han Sword.

The original unpretentious Cloud Piercing Han Sword bloomed again, and a touch of red-gold aura visible to the naked eye quickly spread all over the blade along the narrow sword body, and then converged towards the tip of the sword.

The divine soldiers who crossed the level because they devoured the essence blood of the immortal body were no longer in the pool.

This sword qi alone was enough to tear the sky.

Ji Haotian held the long sword in his hand, looking at the huge claw that had already attacked his eyes, his face was calm, and his wrist shook.

"Hum—"

A dark golden sword qi erupted from the tip of the sword, and there was a crisp clang, directly tearing the void into a long crack, and then getting faster and faster, as if dissipating.

"Boom-"

In less than a breath, the dark golden sword qi collided violently with the corpse king's resentful claws.

In the void, there was a moment of tranquility, and then a huge wave of qi burst out, like a huge wave, sweeping madly towards the surrounding area.

"Boom, boom!"

The mountain range, which occupies half of the underground square, began to collapse one after another, and the walls in the remaining directions were shaken into powder, constantly expanding the area of this underground world.

The corpse king saw that his powerful palm was actually blocked by Ji Haotian so easily, and his eyes that were shining red were even more violent.

He has been cultivating for thousands of years.

endured the boundless loneliness and cold.

In order to sweep the world and vent all his resentment and hatred.

Therefore, the purpose of his awakening is to get revenge!

For the sake of the world!

He would never allow his plans to be disrupted when he just woke up.

"Roar—"

A hoarse and low roar came out of the Corpse King's throat, and then the only remaining one-arm jerked back.

"Whew!"

As the Corpse King moved, a large area of resentment also roared towards him, as if it was going to devour him.

Soon, the corpse king's body was covered by a mass of resentment, directly covering his body, and then the rich resentment like black smoke began to beat and rise on the corpse king's body like flames.

After a large piece of resentment attached to the body of the corpse king, his one-arm had already been pulled back to the greatest extent, and then he threw a punch with all his strength towards the direction where Ji Haotian was.

"Buzz!"

As the Corpse King moved, a distorted fluctuation appeared in the surrounding void for a moment, and the figure turned into a black shadow, full of anger and roaring.