Chapter 550: Imperial Art
Dongfang Fan wiped the blood from his mouth fiercely, and he slowly got up.
"Come on!"
As a demon, he also has his own dignity, and even if he dies today, he will make the other party pay a certain price.
Dongfang Fan used his strength with all his might, he was waiting, once this ancient corpse rushed over, he would not hesitate to detonate himself.
And then...... Fuel it with your own blood, blast open the space and cause a Void Storm.
Although there is a chance that this 10,000-year-old corpse will be killed in this way, it will definitely make the other party taste the taste of injury.
Just when Dongfang Fan was about to fight to the death, a lazy voice came from the other side:
"I mean, are you two here to be funny?"
A black-clad masked man stepped out from under the lamp, the hole in his chest still healing.
"Invincible?"
Dongfang Fan exclaimed!
"You're trying to save this human? You can't even protect yourself! Can't you figure out what's going on?"
The Nine Emperors of the Soul Clan's face was full of banter, and he was now enjoying the thrill of controlling the lives of other living beings.
That's the beauty of power!
"You said it wrong, you will only be the one who will die, from the beginning, you are the only one who can't figure out the situation!"
Mo Yun twisted his neck, he shook his hand, and the pale yellow Heavenly Extreme Fire all spread up.
Mo Yun beckoned to the 10,000-year-old corpse, and the provocative intent was undoubtedly revealed!
In fact, this time he took the key and completed the task.
But...... If you don't kill this soul clan, you always feel a little imperfect!
"Rampant!"
The Nine Emperor Princes of the Soul Clan's pupils contracted slightly, and he directly ignored Dongfang Fan and walked in the direction of Mo Yun.
This time, Dongfang Fan can finally breathe a sigh of relief!
And at this moment, not far from Dongfangfan, dots of fluorescence are constantly gathering.
As the light condensed, the sound of the Dao Dao dragon groaned and the dragon power emerged!
Wave!
A divine dragon soared into the air, entangled the entire group of light.
And in the light cluster, the flesh and blood were constantly condensing, the light exploded, and a figure slowly walked out of it.
The divine dragon and the figure that were still wrapped around the light cluster just now slowly overlapped together.
"Ahem, ahem...... Is this the hidden dragon secret method of the Hidden Dragon Family?"
Dongfang Fan covered his chest and coughed constantly.
"Dongfang, is it okay?"
Bai Tuobing quickly walked to Dongfang Fan's side, just now he was indeed bombarded into a blood mist by the 10,000-year-old ancient corpse, but as a member of the Hidden Dragon Family, he controlled the Hidden Dragon Secret Method of absolute recovery.
At this time, although the consumption is very good, it is a life after all.
"Brother Bai, God help me. Use your hidden dragon secret method to help me open the spatial passage, and we still have hope to escape!"
Dongfang Fan showed surprise on his face.
And where did Bai Tuobing dare to slack off, as soon as his mind moved, the divine dragon tattoo behind him moved.
A golden flying dragon actually flew out from behind Bai Tuobing.
This golden dragon surrounded Dongfang Fan, sprinkling a little fluorescence.
With the blessing of this power, Dongfang Fan only felt comfortable all over his body, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he cut his wrist again and borrowed blood to build a spatial channel.
"Invincible Tianjiao, what is he doing? Is he crazy?"
"His strength is not even as good as mine, and he actually dares to provoke the 10,000-year-old corpse! This is obviously self-defeating. ”
"No, we have to hurry, otherwise when the 10,000-year-old corpse kills the invincible Tianjiao, we will also die!"
Bai Tuobing was treating Dongfang Fan's body while looking to the other side.
When he saw Mo Yun facing the 10,000-year-old corpse, his face was full of anxiety.
"Who would have thought that there would be a 10,000-year-old corpse here?"
"The thousand-year-old corpses of the Corpse Spirit Sect have at least the strength of a sixth-order martial king, not to mention this 10,000-year-old corpse!"
"It is rumored that the 10,000-year-old corpse once destroyed the seventh-order martial venerable with one punch, and now Brother Wu has gone to fight the 10,000-year-old corpse, I am afraid that there will be more than one luck!"
Dongfang Fan was holding the power of space while observing the situation on Mo Yun's side.
Seeing that Mo Yun didn't dodge or dodge, his heart was also full of worry.
"Little ant, are you sure you can resist his punch?"
"Since we can, let's go!"
"Double Soul Fusion, Gossip Xuanxi, Sky Devouring Giant Ant!"
Mo Yun's eyes were radiant, the wound on his chest healed quickly, the Heavenly Extreme Fire above his right arm burned brightly, and the rich soul power quickly condensed.
Looking at the Nine Emperor Princes of the Soul Clan who were approaching step by step on the opposite side, the fierceness in Mo Yun's eyes flashed!
When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!
That's right, with his current strength, even if he is ten times stronger, he will definitely die against the 10,000-year-old ancient corpse.
However, who said he was going to fight the 10,000-year-old corpse!
His enemy was only the Nine Emperor Sons of the Soul Clan!
Mo Yun walked in the direction of the 10,000-year-old corpse, and as he walked, he became a run, and then ...... Only Mo Yun's remnants remained in the space.
"Look for death!"
With heavy steps, the Nine Emperors of the Soul Clan also greeted him.
Now what he has taken away is the body of a 10,000-year-old corpse, why be afraid of a little Mo Yun?
"Wait, this is a sixth-order soul power!"
Feeling the soul power on Mo Yun's body that was like a vast ocean, Dongfang Fan's face changed and changed.
They had long known that Invincible Tianjiao was a soul cultivator, but who knew that Invincible Tianjiao was a sixth-order soul cultivator?
If the Invincible Tianjiao was only a fifth-order soul cultivator, although the other party's strength was very strong, it was still a grade worse than the demons of the six great emperor immortal forces.
But if it's the sixth order, everything is different.
It can be said unceremoniously that as long as the invincible Tianjiao is willing, he can sweep the entire Tianjiao of the Emperor Immortal Road at any time!
I heard that the invincible Tianjiao is still a genius who cultivates the body, armor, and soul!
This talent...... I'm afraid that only the real emperor fairy heir can be compared to it, right?
Dongfang Fan and Bai Tuobing looked at each other, very surprised.
Especially Bai Tuobing, his face was hot and ashamed, he seemed to have said that he wanted to teach the invincible Tianjiao a lesson, but fortunately there was no fight just now, otherwise it would be difficult to say who would teach him.
"It's a pity, the invincible brother has such a proud talent, but he just met this 10,000-year-old corpse!"
"If it is another hundred years, the invincible brother will become a great achievement, and maybe he can really fight against the 10,000-year-old ancient corpse. But it's time to ......."
"Alas, it would be a great pity if the invincible brother died young!"
Dongfang Fan shook his head and sighed, he admired Mo Yun's talent, but at the same time, he also sighed at Mo Yun's fortune.
"Yes, how can a young dragon resist an adult beast? I'm afraid I'm going to fall here today!"
Bai Tuobing also has the same opinion, the invincible Tianjiao is indeed the strongest of their younger generation, but fighting with the 10,000-year-old ancient corpse, can he have any other ending besides death?
The two seem to have seen the future of Mo Yun's fall.
In the field, as the two expected, the 10,000-year-old ancient corpse and Mo Yun collided together.
"Poof!"
The fist of the 10,000-year-old corpse sank into Mo Yun's newly healed chest again.
This time, he didn't stagger his position, and a punch blasted out, which had already exploded Mo Yun's heart strongly!
However, this time, the Nine Emperor Princes of the Soul Clan did not laugh out loud, or rather, his smile froze on his face.
At this time, the eyes of the Nine Emperor Princes of the Soul Clan were full of fear, and his first reaction was to run away.
But where can you run between the lightning and flint?
Mo Yun's right arm weakly slashed at the shoulder of the Soul Clan's prince.
Obviously, it was just a soft blow knife, but at the moment of chopping down, the two demons instantly stiffened, and the feeling was as if they were choked by an invisible big hand!
Can't breathe, can't move, can't even think
"No, what kind of starting style is this?"
"Impossible, it is absolutely impossible for the Holy Dao Martial Law to have this kind of coercion?"
"Could it be...... Emperor!"
As the demons of the Emperor Immortal forces, Bai Tuobing and Dongfang Fan instantly thought of something.