As the Corpse King launched an attack on Ji Haotian, the whole person turned into a black phantom and punched towards the direction where Ji Haotian was.

The layer of resentment that wrapped the corpse on the king's body was also surging wildly, and at the same time, a series of quaint lines appeared, providing him with a mysterious and unpredictable energy.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the Corpse King had already appeared in front of Ji Haotian, and the resentment that enveloped his body was surging wildly, rising a trace of black mist, bringing people a terrifying aura like being in hell.

Feeling the oppression brought by these grievances at close range, even Ji Haotian felt very uncomfortable, even if he had a body guard to defend himself, but the cold breath brought by those grievances still made him feel a slippery and piercing coldness, which was constantly harassing him, and even made his skin feel a tingling pain.

Just the collision in momentum made Ji Haotian feel the horror of the corpse king's madness.

"Buzz!"

After the corpse king approached Ji Haotian's body, his huge fist was wrapped in a force that was violent to the extreme, and it rushed towards Ji Haotian at great speed.

"Boom!"

Facing the punch of the Corpse King, Ji Haotian's palm also suddenly caught up, and a gossip pattern immediately appeared on the palm, causing the void in front of him to explode, and at the same time, a burst of dark golden streamer was emitted, making the surrounding void begin to shake.

"Boom!"

A fist and a palm collided again, and the two breaths of gold and black were entangled and collided, directly causing a circle of air explosions around the two of them to open the earth and stones, and then spread outward layer by layer.

Ji Haotian's palm met the fist of the Corpse King, as if it was against a cold tank, but it did not fall into decline at all, but confronted the Corpse King.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the surrounding air, the explosions caused by the collision of the two forces were flooded one after another, and Ji Haotian's body protection qi, as well as a layer of resentment outside the corpse king's body, had all cracked, as if it had been the result of the confrontation to the extreme.

"Boom!"

A moment later, the forces around the two exploded at the same time, and a powerful shockwave suddenly spread in the place where the fists collided, and then the two figures flew out upside down in opposite directions like kites with broken strings.

"Bang!"

Ji Haotian was pushed into the distance by this huge thrust, but he quickly stabilized his figure, stepped into the void, and disappeared into the void in an instant.

At the same time, after the corpse king was swept out by this shock wave, the resentment around his body also quickly dissipated, and he directly turned into an incomparably huge palm that dragged his body, allowing him to land unharmed.

But the moment the Corpse King just landed, he sensed a very powerful danger and turned around suddenly.

"Brush!"

At the same time, Ji Haotian's figure had already appeared in front of him, and the Cloud Piercing Han Sword flashed with a little cold light, stabbing directly at his throat.

"Brush!"

In the face of Ji Haotian's sudden attack, the corpse king's body flashed to the side flexibly, but because his body was too large, he was still stabbed by Ji Haotian's sword.

"Poof!"

The Cloud Piercing Han Sword stabbed through the Corpse King's skin with ease, and with Ji Haotian's wrist, a large piece of skin and flesh was lifted into the air.

"Roar!"

The Corpse King was attacked by this sword, and let out another angry roar.

When Ji Haotian fought against him before, he stabbed the body of the Corpse King several times, but all of them were bounced away by his rock-solid skin.

But at this moment, after absorbing the power of Ji Haotian's essence and blood, the Cloud Piercing Han Sword did not use Ji Haotian to instill any power at all, and directly and easily shaved off his flesh and skin.

The Corpse King is proud, a strong body of steel and iron bones.

In the face of the Cloud Piercing Han Sword at this moment, there is no longer any threat at all!

Being hurt so easily made the Corpse King feel greatly insulted, and at the same time, he also had a deeper fear of Ji Haotian, and immediately retreated, ready to continue to fight with him with his resentment.

But as soon as the body of the corpse king moved, the dangerous feeling that made his heart palpitate was to strike again, he looked up, and between Ji Haotian's body pulled out an afterimage, which had already attacked him again.

In the face of Ji Haotian's fierce attack, the Corpse King didn't have time to think about it, his arm waved violently, and then the resentment around his body flew out in an instant, turning into a ghost head and attacking Ji Haotian.

"Buzz!"

Ji Haotian faced the attacking ghost head, the sword in his hand flashed, and the flying sword qi split the ghost head into two in an instant.

The ghost head did not succeed in blocking Ji Haotian's figure, causing him to appear in front of the corpse king again, and he was slashed down again.

"Poof!"

The blade of the sword swept and directly opened a huge two-meter-long gap in the corpse king's chest, causing the corpse king's blue-gray skin and flesh to turn outward, revealing an empty chest.

"Roar—"

The corpse king looked down at the black hole wound on his chest, let out a roar again, and waved his palm continuously, and more than a dozen ghost heads burst out in an instant, and finally succeeded in blocking Ji Haotian's figure, making the distance between them widen again.

"Bang!"

The corpse king swept out more than ten feet upside down, and after landing on the ground, his feet smashed a pit in the ground.

He raised his head slowly, and his red eyes directly locked on Ji Haotian's figure, bursting out with endless resentment.

Thereinto.

There seems to be a faint hint of fear.

As a top zombie who has been cultivating for thousands of years!

It is claimed to live with heaven and earth, which is enough to compete with the immortal bones of ghosts and gods!

When facing a flesh and blood body, there was actually fear!

Even if this fear is only fleeting, that feeling makes the Corpse King himself unbelievable!

It's just that Ji Haotian's attack did not stop because the corpse king was afraid.

"Boom, boom!"

Wave after wave of qi explosions came, and the ghost head that was launched by the Corpse King burst into the air in an instant due to the collision of several sword qi.

The smoke and dust billowed in the space in front of him, and the wind caused by the energy wave also swept the black rock left behind when the resentment dissipated.

"Stomp!"

In a quiet underground square, the sound of footsteps gradually rose in the smoke and dust ahead.

Immediately, a pale golden light appeared, holding a long sword and pointing diagonally at the ground, once again appeared in the sight of the corpse king.

"Woo!"

Next, the wind started again.

The energy in the void was like a galaxy in the sky, and suddenly it shone brightly.

As Ji Haotian took a step, behind him, three gossip patterns appeared superimposed on each other, but rotating in the opposite direction.

Sacred!

Majesty!

Overbearing!

Unparalleled!

Even the large amount of resentment around the corpse king also felt a sense of cringe when faced with these three gossip patterns.

"Brush!"

Ji Haotian's sudden gaze made the corpse king's already cold body feel even more cold.

This moment.

It's as if even time has stood still.