Chapter 551: Together?

"Ahh

The 10,000-year-old corpse screamed miserably, and he suddenly pulled out his right arm and retreated again and again.

"You...... Human, what have you done to me?"

The Nine Emperor Princes of the Soul Clan looked at Mo Yun in disbelief, his right shoulder and his entire right arm were paralyzed.

The body of the 10,000-year-old corpse did not show any damage, but he seemed to have lost all the soul power of his right arm.

This is not the most serious, what is even more terrifying is that under the perception of the Nine Emperor Princes of the Soul Clan, centered on his right shoulder where he was attacked, his soul power is constantly disappearing.

At this rate, it only takes a few dozen breaths for his soul to disappear completely, and he will fall completely!

"It's really an imperial ......"

Dongfang Fan's body shook violently, and his eyes were full of shock.

The so-called immortal method and emperor art are the martial arts left by the emperor immortals, and every emperor immortal has amazing talents, and the martial arts they use are naturally the most powerful secret methods in the world.

And the reason why the Emperor Immortal Forces are called the Emperor Immortal Forces is that they rely on the Emperor Soldier Immortal Weapon, and they rely on the Immortal Magic and Emperor Technique!

Every trick of the emperor is the top secret of the major empires, and it is the capital of the empire standing on the top of the world and immortal for eternity.

In order to avoid the leakage of the imperial art, and also because the imperial art is obscure and the talent is not able to cultivate, in the empire, only the martial ancestors above the seventh order can practice the imperial art.

Such as Dongfang Fan, a demon who fought against the war, the Huang Empire was invincible at the same level, and he was the strongest Tianjiao in the empire for a hundred years, but even so, he was still not qualified to practice imperial arts!

The same is true for other Emperor Immortal forces.

But now, in front of Dongfang Fan, Tianjiao from a small sect can use the imperial technique, how can Dongfang Fan not be surprised?

"Directly ignoring the physical protection of the 10,000-year-old corpse, and directly hitting the soul?

"This can only be the Nine Slashes of the Yan Emperor!"

"Emperor Yan died that year, and he did not leave a legacy. Could it be that the invincible Tianjiao has something to do with Emperor Yan?"

As a martial idiot of the Qianlong family, Bai Tuobing once read ninety percent of the martial arts cheats of the Qianlong family. He hasn't eaten pork, hasn't he seen a pig run?

There are only a few imperial techniques in the entire Ten Thousand Realms that have no visions, and only Emperor Yan uses fire!

At this time, Mo Yun, who had an extra blood hole in his chest, was holding on to his strength, and he had already distanced himself from the 10,000-year-old corpse.

"The second slash of the Yan Emperor's Nine Slashes: Broken Souls! Know the effect! Fight against the same level, those with low soul power will die!"

Mo Yun blew the crumbling blue flame in his hand, although the blood had stained his black clothes, his eyes were full of smiles.

I have to say that the conditions for using the Nine Slashes of the Yan Emperor are a bit harsh.

Not only must you comprehend the true meaning of the Nine Slashes of the Yan Emperor, but you must also have the Nine Flames of the Yan Emperor.

In order to use the second slash, you must have two of the nine flames.

Mo Yun still used the second slash at the cost of extinguishing the living soul.

But it's all worth it, those who are slashed by the soul shattering will continue to lose their soul power, and they will be directly annihilated between heaven and earth, and the true spirit will not be left.

Unless the recovery of soul power is faster than the disappearance of soul power, the middle one will die!

Originally, logically speaking, the soul power of the Nine Emperor Princes of the Soul Clan was definitely of the sixth order.

But he was killed by Mo Yun before, and now his soul power is not bad if he has a fifth-order.

How can the recovery speed of the fifth order compare to the destruction speed of the sixth order?

"Ahh

The 10,000-year-old corpse screamed miserably, he seemed to be possessed by a powerful ghost, and the black qi was constantly escaping.

Those are the soul powers of the Nine Emperor Sons of the Soul Clan, and when these soul powers are completely dissipated, he will cease to exist.

"Human, if I die, don't think about living!"

The Nine Emperor Princes of the Soul Clan screamed miserably, he was as painful as if he was being burned by flames, and because of this, his hatred for Mo Yun reached the extreme.

If it weren't for Mo Yun, how could he end up like this?

If it weren't for Mo Yun, there was a chance that he would have gotten the key and returned to the soul realm to become a hero.

As the son of the Soul Emperor, he should have a bright and dazzling future, but because of this Mo Yun, he was about to die in an unknown small place.

He's not reconciled!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Under the control of the Nine Emperor Princes of the Soul Clan, the 10,000-year-old corpse waved his one-arm and bombarded the ground fiercely.

How strong is the power of the 10,000-year-old corpse?

Each punch has a thousand powers, and each bombardment is like the impact of stars, and under this bombardment, the originally indestructible floor actually began to shake violently.

What's even more shocking is that as the cobweb-like cracks continue to spread, the cold air in the cracks also begins to spread!

"What is he doing here?"

Looking at the crazy face of the 10,000-year-old corpse, Dongfang Fan's heart that had finally fallen down was lifted again.

"Dongfang, hurry up and build a passage, quickly!"

"Every 10,000-year-old corpse was born in an extremely cold and dead atmosphere, and under this tomb, there must be tens of thousands of years of extremely cold and dead qi. ”

"The soul of this 10,000-year-old corpse will definitely die, he is going to lift the extreme cold and death qi and die with me!"

Bai Tuobing's face was surprisingly ugly.

In his sight, the cold air was spreading, and as these cold air spread, the temperature of the tomb was dropping rapidly, and countless ice picks appeared.

And this is just the beginning, with the bombardment of the 10,000-year-old corpse, the gap in the ground is getting bigger and bigger, and faintly, you can already see the endless darkness under the stone slab.

This is the true face of the main burial chamber, and beneath it is the bottomless abyss where the extremely cold and dead air is born!

And with the disappearance of the slate, a terrifying suction force appeared.

The source of this suction is the bottomless abyss, the bottomless abyss is like a demon's mouth, at this time, the wind carries ice, the ice is sandwiched with the wind, is frantically tearing the stone slabs, devouring everything around it!

"Dongfang, it's up to you, hurry!"

Cold sweat broke out on Bai Tuobing's forehead, he was already extremely anxious at this time!

"Shut up, I know!"

Dongfang Fan roared, and the blood on his wrist spilled lifelessly on the space distortion.

Perhaps it was the crisis oppression, Dongfang Fan also burst out of his true potential.

The sound of "zizi ......zizi" continued, and a small spatial passage emerged.

Bai Tuobing was overjoyed, and he hurriedly carried the extremely weak Dongfang Fan into the space passage.

"Wait, the invincible Tianjiao saved my life, you let him come over quickly!"

Dongfang Fan has no strength to say.

Only then did Bai Tuobing realize this, and he hurriedly shouted in the direction of Mo Yun:

"Invincible Tianjiao, there is no time, hurry up, there is still a chance to leave!"

That being said, in fact, Bai Tuobing and Dongfang Fan were close to the exit at this time, while Mo Yun was still on the other side, and the 10,000-year-old corpse was between the two.

What's worse is that Mo Yun had just finished performing the Imperial Technique, and his heart was even more crushed.

He had already run out of gas, and now he didn't want to run, and any movement would aggravate his injuries.

"Want to go, impossible!"

When he was on the verge of death, the Nine Emperors of the Soul Clan also heard He Bai Tuobing calling to Mo Yun, he waved his arms, destroying everything around him even more frantically, wanting to pull Mo Yun to accompany him to the funeral.

"Boom!"

Under the devastating suction of the bottomless abyss, all the stone slabs disintegrated, and they were all swallowed up by the abyss.

And in front of Bai Tuobing and Dongfang Fan, Mo Yun and the 10,000-year-old corpse all fell into the abyss.

"Let's go!"

Bai Tuobing and Dongfang Fan didn't dare to stay longer, and with a "boom", the space passage closed.

The cold wave hit, and in the entire abyss, there was no movement except for the cold dead air still whistling in the darkness!