Chapter 658: The Battle of the Broken Arm
"Roarโ"
As one of the Corpse King's arms was cut off by Ji Haotian, a roar full of anger resounded throughout the underground square in an instant.
Originally, with the ability of the Corpse King to confront Ji Haotian, the two should be comparable, but Ji Haotian actually adopted this kind of fighting method of exchanging injuries for injuries, and would rather let his secret injuries worsen to withstand the attack of the Corpse King, but also let him suffer more cruel revenge.
Originally, the corpse king, who was immortal, painless, and not even afraid, should be the one who took the lead when any creature was fighting, but today, when he was fighting against Ji Haotian, he actually fell into a disadvantage.
The corpse king turned his head slowly, his red eyes staring at the broken wound on his left shoulder, and a cold light suddenly flashed at the bottom of his eyes, and then his body flashed, and he quickly swept towards the sea of blood.
"Boom!"
The waves crashed on the shore, and the turbulent sea of blood seemed to feel the call of the corpse king, and immediately condensed into a wild wave like a typhoon, sweeping towards the corpse king, and the top position had become about the size of the wound of the corpse king's broken arm, and then, the corpse king's broken arm that fell in the sea of learning also appeared at the position of the wave.
The Corpse King's move seemed to be preparing to regrow his broken arm on his body through the nourishment of the blood wave.
"You want to be beautiful!"
Ji Haotian had also sensed the Corpse King's intentions at this moment, so after seeing him make such an action, he didn't care about recovering from the injuries in his body at all, and once again held the Cloud Piercing Han Sword in his hand and attacked the Corpse King.
"Roar!"
The corpse king saw that Ji Haotian was about to stop him from connecting the broken arm, and his huge palm shook the void on the sea, and then the sea surface that was originally liquid under his feet was like a blanket, and was grabbed by an invisible force, and he suddenly wanted this Ji Haotian to swing over.
"Whew!"
At the same time as the waves hit Ji Haotian, they instantly transformed into a huge ghost head, opened their bloody mouths, and swallowed Ji Haotian's figure in one gulp.
The ghost head condensed by blood and water, when it opened its mouth, there were bloodshot lines between its teeth, and the deep throat was like a gate to hell, which made people feel extremely palpitating when they looked at it, and couldn't help but want to give up the idea of attacking.
Ji Haotian sensed that this huge ghost head could affect people's minds, and his left hand clicked three times on his chest, sealing the three big acupoints, and his body was still moving forward quickly, and he had no intention of dodging at all.
"Woo!"
The ghost head was originally transformed from blood waves, so the speed of traveling on the sea surface was extremely fast, like a monstrous wave, and it bit towards Ji Haotian.
In the face of this wave of attacks, Ji Haotian did not dodge, and when the entire ghost head completely occupied his sight, the Cloud Piercing Han Sword in his hand was raised high, and dragon patterns flashing with a dark luster appeared around his body again.
"Buzz!"
The dark gold color of the three-foot Qingfeng flashed violently, and a violent aura roared violently around the sword blade, and in the void of the sword tip, a palm-sized, but extremely dazzling gossip pattern also appeared, and it began to rotate, and the speed became faster and faster, gradually turning into a light wheel.
Today, in order to not turn bones against the Battle Corpse King, Ji Haotian has exerted his energy to the extreme with a secret injury, but he is still subject to a lot of restrictions.
First of all, this underground world is extremely heavy in yin qi, which itself is extremely beneficial to the corpse king.
Secondly, the Cloud Piercing Han Sword in Ji Haotian's hand, although it is the best, is limited to the plane of the earth, and since he survived the Heavenly Tribulation, he has already been an immortal, and the weapon, as one of the most important mediums for the cultivator to release the technique, can be directly linked to the cultivator's ability.
If Ji Haotian was willing to open his mouth to the old dragon king of the Cloud Expedition Realm, it would not be difficult to ask for a divine weapon, but the reason why he was unwilling to give up for a long time was because this Yun-piercing Han Sword was not only a token of the Kyushu Pavilion Master, but also a hand passed down to him by his master.
As a nostalgic and trustworthy person, Ji Haotian has always regarded this sword as a close friend and partner, and has never thought of giving it up.
Therefore, even if Ji Haotian has ignored the danger of being hurt by himself, because of the weapon class, there is still an upper limit to the ability that can be exerted, theoretically speaking.
Even so, Ji Haotian relied on his familiarity with the Cloud Piercing Han Sword, and he could still exert incomparably strong power.
"Brush!"
As the huge ghost head devoured towards Ji Haotian, the light wheel in front of the tip of the Cloud Piercing Han Sword also burst out with dazzling light in an instant, and this burst of light gunshots even made this underground world turn into a pure white color, and it was no longer possible to see any other situation.
The strong light only lasted for a breath before it dimmed instantly, and the light wheel in front of the Cloud Piercing Han Sword actually turned into the opposite of black after bursting out with infinite light.
"Boom!"
Immediately after, a pure black sword qi suddenly burst out in the direction caused by the light wheel, and instantly passed through the mouth of the ghost head in front of it, directly piercing it.
"Bang!"
After this black sword qi penetrated the ghost head, it exploded in an instant, but it did not disappear, but formed a black hole in the void that could not be seen at all.
"Whoa!"
After the formation of black holes, the sea of blood on the ground could not escape the gravitational pull of these black holes at all, like a silver pot pouring up, rolling up huge waves one after another, and being sucked into the black hole in mid-air.
From a distance, the sea level of the sea of blood is constantly decreasing, and several black holes in the void are endlessly swallowing up the blood and water in this sea of blood.
"Buzz!"
In mid-air, even the wave of blood that handed the arm to the Corpse King was not spared, like a long snake twisted in mid-air, fighting with the black hole for a few breaths, and finally suddenly dispersed into countless blood water, which was decomposed by several black holes, and the broken arm of the Corpse King was also sucked by the black hole along with the blood water, and then hovered in mid-air due to the simultaneous attraction of the two black holes.
"Roar!"
When the Corpse King saw that those black holes could even absorb his severed arm, he immediately let out a roar, and his body swept away, ready to rush over and snatch his severed arm back.
The corpse king is an immortal bone, and the toughness of his body far exceeds that of steel, if Ji Haotian hadn't cut off one of his arms with his own strength before, then he wouldn't have been ** at all.
The corpse king itself is a wisp of remnant soul, and then spliced into a body with countless corpse bones, the so-called immortal bones refer to only one of the bones in his body, and the rest of the limbs have been cultivating with him for thousands of years, and they have already become one, once they are destroyed, then it will be difficult to find a replacement.
"Do you still want to turn things around?"
Ji Haotian saw that the Corpse King was about to recapture the severed arm, and in the middle of the binge, his body pulled out an afterimage and launched an attack again.