Chapter 96: Awakening

Of course, the Wraith Emperor would not be restrained, and the fingertips of the thousands of giant hands glowed with ghostly light, and he suddenly stabbed towards the giant net, wanting to tear it apart.

As a result, it naturally made the two wisps of remnant souls of the Ghost Soul Emperor desperate, without the slightest effect, the blood-red giant net was only slightly stagnant, and it immediately wrapped the two ghost claws and pressed them down.

"Master ......"

Looking at Jian Chen in the sky above Ten Thousand Swords City, Senior Brother's voice was a little low, as slight as a mosquito's groan, but with a slight sadness.

There, as the two giant hands of the Wraith Emperor were blocked and suppressed little by little, Jian Chen's whole person gradually lost his vitality.

First, the black hair turned into strands of silver, and then the still young skin gradually became wrinkled and aged...... In the end, it is like the bark of an old tree.

"Senior brother, master respects him, ......" This scene fell in the eyes of the junior and fourth, and immediately made him a little panicked, looking at the senior brother, a little anxious.

"There's no way, it's the only way, the battle of their level is not something we can interfere in at all. ”

"No!"

The demon clouds in the sky gradually retracted into the two giant hands, and the two hands were constantly being suppressed and shrunk, the ghost emperor had red eyes, a roar shook the sky, and the faint figure was flickering.

He was unwilling!

He was already desperate, but he was unexpectedly unsealed by others, and he thought he could get out of trouble as soon as possible a moment ago, but he encountered such an accident, Jian Chen desperately wanted to seal him for hundreds of years, although hundreds of years were not long for him, but he was unwilling.

And as soon as these two hands got out of trouble, he was sealed again by the same move, how could he be willing?

However, no matter how much he struggled, he still couldn't stop the end of the curtain, and everything was heading towards the end.

The blood-red giant net still did not slow down the two giant hands to become smaller and smaller.

500 zhang ...... 100 zhang ...... Fifty zhang ...... Ten Zhang...... One Zhang......

In just a few breaths, the two thousand-foot giant hands became no different from the two ordinary hands, but only an inch.

"Seal!" shouted in a low voice, weak but full of majesty. Up to now, in everyone's eyes, Jian Chen's whole person has been like a candle in the wind, swaying a little fire, blooming with the last light.

As Jian Chen spoke, the faint figure of the Phantom Soul Emperor, that is, the remnant soul, began to be involuntarily attracted to those two hands.

"Wait, wait for this seat, and on the day I return, I will destroy this earthly world......"

"You'd better stay in the coffin first. "The blood-red net wrapped the two hands, shining with a stunning red light, after inhaling the remnant soul of the Ghost Soul Emperor into the two hands, the blood-red net began to gradually condense into four blood-red crystals, the crystals were crystal clear, like red crystals, through the surface, you can see two black ghost claws covered with magic patterns.

Slowly raising his hand, it seemed that all the strength of Jian Chen had been exhausted, and a golden soft light instantly covered the four-edged red crystal. With another wave, the red crystal was pulled up by the golden soft light and began to fly towards the blood-red coffin with the lid open.

"Bang!"

The sound of a wooden plank, like the sound of a hundred ghosts walking at night in the middle of the night, immediately drew an end to this battlefield.

It is like the death knell of death, heralding the disappearance of Jian Chen.

High in the sky, there are no golden fingers that break the sky, no shrouds of rolling demon clouds, and there are also no giant hands, everything has returned to calm.

The bright moon hung high in the dark sky, not far under the moon, was a tall man, dressed in white, full of silver filaments flying, a gust of wind blew, the man was like a feather gradually drifting, with the wind.

A three-foot sword that no one held in his hand fell from the sky and nailed to the blood-red coffin. At that moment, a low roar could be faintly heard

It's over!

Seeing that everything has returned to calm, Ten Thousand Swords City is still Ten Thousand Swords City, and the coffin has been restored to a tight seal, Senior Brother is a little heavy in his heart.

Shizun Jianchen was sacrificed, and the entire Ten Thousand Swords City and Ten Thousand Swords Gate became a forbidden place, a terrifying prohibition surrounded here, excluding all things and no one could approach

The price of bearing the weight, the elder brother's fists clenched, a tingling sensation, and his nails sank into the flesh......

"It's just that I'm too weak to be capable. Looking at the battlefield, the senior brother lost his mind for a while, turned his head to look at the junior and the fourth, he saw a touch of crystal falling from the corner of his eye, and for a while, the senior brother was also a little choked, "Master respects him...... Let's go. ”

Although it is close to noon, the wind is howling, the yin air is rushing to the sky, covering the sky and the sun, the sky is dark, and there is basically no sunlight.

In this underworld, there are many figures.

"Hurry up, be sure to bury it before noon, or the consequences will be unimaginable. One of the people in the group anxiously greeted the people behind him.

The people behind didn't dare to slack off when they heard this, and hurriedly quickened their pace. By the time they stopped, they were already standing in front of a small dirt bag.

The next moment, this small dirt bag was quickly dug up by them, little by little.

"!" suddenly one shouted, taking a few steps back.

"What's the matter?" one person stepped forward, glanced at it, and then lectured the previous man, "What should I be, just a corpse, what's all the fuss about in a mass grave." ”

"But...... He seemed to be alive. "I still didn't dare to step forward, and I hesitated.

"Come back, go on, carry this corpse aside, bury this murderous corpse of ours in it, hurry up. ”

"Good ......"

"Oops! It looks like it's too late, there's only a few breaths left until noon, what to do. Suddenly, a person suddenly raised his head, looked at a man in black, and said hurriedly.

"Run, quick. Hearing this, these people directly threw the corpse they brought next to the corpse in the small dirt bag.

At noon again, at the turn of yin and yang, behind these people who were running frantically, the two corpses suddenly opened their eyes.

That's right, it's two.

One is the original owner of the small earthen bag, a one-armed young man dressed in white and stained with blood, and the other is the corpse brought by these people, a middle-aged man dressed in black.

One eyes were confused and then clear, and the other was full of blood red, full of murderous intent.

"Roar!" The body of the middle-aged man in black jumped up, and then with a roar, he pounced directly on the white owl.

"it-" Bai Xiao was shocked, what was the situation, he hadn't even reacted to what was going on, where was he, what the hell was going on.

The one-armed young man in white clothes stained with blood was none other than the white owl who was buried by Zhu Chen and Zhu Yue'er.

This ghost thing rushed towards the white owl with its bloody mouth open, and the blood came to the nose, and it was extremely terrifying. This frightened Bai Xiao and hurriedly raised his hand is punch, which was also huge, the bright light wrapped the fist, the brilliance flowed, and the energy fluctuations contained in it were terrifying.

Not a word, but in an instant, the battle between the two corpses began, and the middle-aged man's blood swallowed straight down, and the white owl's fist bombarded up.

"Boom!"

The explosion was deafening! Those who fled all stopped at once, turned their heads one after another, and as a result, made them all stunned.

What's going on? These two corpses have been cheated on, and they are still fighting? Are these two ghosts grabbing territory?

Pedal Pedal Ped

In this collision, Bai Xiao was shocked out of the grave, and he took five steps backwards in a row, and in the process of reversing, with each step, his feet were dented and cracked in the ground.

"Damn!" the white owl bared his teeth, it hurt so much, this guy was almost like an iron beaten, and his body was terrifyingly hard

The white owl's face was pale, his face was languid, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, looking at this middle-aged man, there were flames burning in his heart.

However, when he looked around, he was a little confused, where is this place?

"Roar!"

A roar shook the sky, the middle-aged man roared again, he shot again, this time, he was no longer helplessly opening his bloody mouth, but raised his hand, and a sword light appeared, incomparably cold, invincible.

Facing the middle-aged man, the white owl's scalp was a little numb, what's going on with this scream? What the hell is this guy?

"Who are you?" the White Owl asked.

However, all that responded to him was a roar and a sword light.

"I don't care what you are. Seeing that he couldn't communicate, Bai Xiao didn't say much, he was also not to be outdone, and raised his hand to bombard with a punch, his fist was bright, blooming with soul light, blocking the sword light.

Hiss!

It wasn't until this moment that those who were about to escape finally understood, these two corpses were alive, and when they got this conclusion, these people instantly turned pale and fled in a hurry.

The white owl and the middle-aged man confronted each other again, and this time, although the white owl had dealt with it seriously, he still took four steps back, and his face became even paler.

The middle-aged man continued to move, the whole person was like an incarnate ghost, his body was strange and unpredictable, and he circled around in an instant, and his dry hand was half-clenched into a claw, like a ghost claw seeking his life to reach out to the white owl.

Bai Xiao was helpless, the other party's speed was too fast, so he had to bite the bullet to meet him.

"Seal the Heavens!"

Rumble!

With a roar, the middle-aged man was still safe and sound, but the white owl took a step back

"Damn, this guy is a pervert. The white owl bared his teeth in pain, and he felt as if his attack had hit a steel plate.

Bai Xiao had already used the Fengtian Finger, although he didn't do his best, but he also had seventy percent of his strength, and such an attack not only failed to kill Si Yongzhi, but he was even shocked back two steps, which shows that the judgment is high.

"Roar!" the middle-aged man roared, his face a little hideous. After roaring, the middle-aged man stepped forward again, raised his hand and punched, his fist was like a dragon, roaring and rushing towards the white owl.