Chapter 357: Corpse Poison Storm
In the martial arts arena, countless walking corpses frantically swept away in the direction where Zhao Hongsleeve was, and the heart-rending roars of these dead people shook the souls of everyone present.
"It's Hua Tian's bastard!"
"Kill him!!"
"Use a hidden weapon!"
“......!”
As Ji Haotian appeared above the magic circle that trapped Zhao Hong's sleeves, countless Dongying martial artists all turned their eyes to the direction where he was.
"Whoosh-"
"Brush—"
Suddenly, countless hidden weapons roared towards Ji Haotian with whistles.
"Get out of here!"
Ji Haotian shouted in mid-air, and the strong aura suddenly exploded with him as the origin.
As a result, those hidden weapons that originally flew into the air were all pushed back by this force, and the people who cast the hidden weapons fell into one piece.
"Bastard! You want to break my corpse control spell beyond your strength!
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect looked at Ji Haotian who was standing in the air and scolded angrily.
"Corpse control technique, your three-legged cat's kung fu is no threat to me. ”
Ji Haotian frowned slightly, and his cold voice came out faintly: "Look at me breaking your bullshit spell!"
"That little girl!, you don't know how to live or die!!"
The disciple of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect saw the disdain in Ji Haotian's eyes, and his eyes were also cold, and he said coldly: "Then you will die!"
After speaking, the eyes of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect were like knives, and his palms waved violently.
Suddenly, the two walking corpses rose from the ground as if they could fly, and slammed towards Ji Haotian.
"Dust to dust, dust to dust, dead to the dead, let him sleep!"
Ji Haotian held the Tang knife in his hand and was shocked.
"Bang!
The two walking corpses exploded in the air, blood splattered all over the ground.
"Whoa—"
Immediately, Ji Haotian shook his hand casually.
Tang knife in hand, scabbard quickly hit the ground.
"Bang!"
The earth and rocks flew, and the huge shock made the ground tremble.
"Hum—"
Countless light white wind blades swirled out from the shattered ground, and in just a moment, they struck out in all directions with the momentum of breaking the army, directly attacking those walking corpses who had approached the magic circle.
"Bang! bang!"
The moment dozens of walking corpses came into contact with the circle, they burst like balloons that exploded.
"You think you're going to beat me like that?"
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect saw Ji Haotian's movements, and their palms flipped suddenly: "You want to save people, but I won't let you save them!"
"Hulala!"
With a wave of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect's disciple's hand, the corpses that had just exploded were all absorbed by the magic circle beside Zhao Hongsleeve.
If it was said that the magic circle that surrounded Zhao Hongsleeve before was composed of blood rain, then at this moment, it had turned into blood water.
The plasma continued to swirl, and from a distance, Zhao Hong's sleeves seemed to be wrapped in dark red silk.
"Stop me from saving people!
Ji Haotian knew that the Ten Thousand Corpses Gate technique was strange, so he didn't waste time blindly breaking the formation, but held the Tang Sword in his hand and suddenly headed towards the disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpses Gate with the momentum of electric shooting.
"Good time!"
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect shouted, and their arms suddenly shook open.
"Whew-"
Suddenly, a black mist with poison directly enveloped him.
"Broken!"
Ji Haotian snorted, and the Tang knife slashed down in the air.
"Buzz!"
A sword aura, like a golden rainbow piercing the sun, roared down from the sky, bursting out with an extremely strong light.
Heaven and earth are dark.
"Boom-"
Caused by the sword qi, the black mist broke through.
The next moment, the eyes of the audience were all attracted by the direction in which the sword qi fell.
The audience was even more upright by countless spectators, wanting to see what had happened there.
"Roar—"
In the billowing smoke and dust, the disciple of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect had changed his appearance, his original height of one meter seven was instantly raised to three meters, and the originally plump skin on his body also became withered and black.
At first glance, it looks like a tall, fire-roasted skeleton.
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the audience were also surprised.
This martial artist from the Ten Thousand Corpses Gate is really powerful.
"Today, you're going to die here!"
After the disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect changed their appearance, their voices were as hoarse and rough as if they had swallowed a piece of coal.
At this moment, Ji Haotian had undoubtedly completely angered this martial artist from the Ten Thousand Corpses Gate.
Even in everyone's eyes, one of his sword qi didn't hurt the other party in the slightest.
Already, it is the downside.
"Knock knock!"
As the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect disciples stepped forward, a cloud of dark green mist slowly spread from his body.
It fell to the ground and formed a small whirlwind one by one.
As the disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect gradually moved forward, countless dark green whirlwinds were already around them.
And these whirlwinds are all formed by leaking corpse poison.
With just one of them, you can easily wipe out a martial artist with low cultivation, and if an ordinary person is contaminated with this thing, it will be corroded and dissolved in an instant.
Even if it is a master in the world like Ji Haotian, if he is infected with corpse poison, it will be a very troublesome thing.
In a short moment of confrontation, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect showed their good strength, repelled Qin Feng, trapped Zhao Hongsleeve, and in this three-person group, only Ji Haotian was still safe.
The audience outside the venue and the Chinese warriors in the arena all set their eyes on Ji Haotian and secretly sweated for him.
"Kill!!"
With the roar of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect disciples, his pair of hollow eyes that had no lust suddenly burst out with a murderous light, and as he shook the palm of his hand, the many whirlwinds around him all seemed to be injected with vitality, and began to accelerate and circle.
Subsequently.
It swept towards Ji Haotian like an overwhelming sweep.
"This hundred refining corpse poison is the result of my cultivation after twenty years of dealing with dead corpses! Today, I will use you to test his power!"
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect stared at Ji Haotian, and a sneer appeared on their hideous faces.
Ji Haotian saw the overwhelming corpse poison sweeping in, and his body did not move at all.
These corpse poisons released by the disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect were indeed terrifying and domineering, and each strand was enough to seriously injure or even kill a Heaven Realm level cultivator.
Under the watchful eye of all people, countless corpse poisons roared, instantly enveloping Ji Haotian in it, looking at it from a distance, like a surging dark cloud.
"Shh
The sound of corrosion rose through the mist, and the hard rocky floor, corroded by the corpse poison, had melted a pit.
The corpse poison continued to surge, and there was no tendency to spread in the slightest.
After a long time, the shocking corpse poison finally gradually dissipated.
And more than a million eyes, almost without exception, all of them were cast in the direction where Ji Haotian was.
Saw.
Ji Haotian is still standing in place, as steady as Mount Tai.
Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of the disciple's mouth, his corpse poison was not the kind of domineering and powerful killing move, but a blunt knife to cut the flesh, but it could really make people suffer pain.
Once the corpse poison invades the body, Rao is Da Luo Jin Immortal will also lose his combat effectiveness in a short period of time and be slaughtered by others.
However, the smile on the face of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect disciple had just appeared.
Immediately, it froze on his face.
I saw Ji Haotian beside him, and at some point, there was a layer of pale golden light.
The shadow is sufficient, and the ethereal is nothing.
but like the scales of a dragon, he guarded him.
The most important thing is that Ji Haotian is still playing with a dark green ball the size of a softball.
It was actually the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect disciples who had just been released, and it had been compressed to the extreme—corpse poison!