The corpse stopped its attack on the tomb, and the black-lit spear stood still in midair, trembling slightly, and tiny cracks appeared and healed around its sides.

His eyes were scarlet, like blood condensed, full of tyranny and ruthlessness.

Even though Jiang Han was cultivating the Ice Attribute Technique, under the gaze of the divine corpse, he was also chilled all over his body, and he couldn't be immune.

Because this kind of coldness acts directly on the soul, it is spiritual coldness!

The real strong, the mere gaze is enough to make the weak tremble and die in an instant.

However, the trembling of his heart lasted for a moment, and in the sea of consciousness, a glimmer of light flashed on the Demon Soul Grass that contained the blood of the Martial Dao True Oath that had produced absolute suppression.

In an instant, all the coldness was gone, Jiang Han's body trembled, and he had already recovered.

However, Jiang Han didn't dare to be careless, just his gaze was so powerful, if the god corpse made a move, he didn't dare to guarantee whether he could dodge it!

His eyes are cautious, his muscles tense, ready to react at any moment.

"I ...... Want...... To ......"

Suddenly, the corpse of the god made a faint sound, and his blood-red eyes trembled slightly, as if there were signs of sobriety.

This made Jiang Han, who didn't dare to move, stunned for a moment, his ears suddenly stood up, and he turned his head sideways, wanting to listen carefully.

“…… Heart......"

The moment he heard this word clearly, Jiang Han was terrified, and almost subconsciously crushed the golden armor talisman and the Shenxing talisman, and at the same time unfolded his body technique, moving dozens of zhang in the blink of an eye.

Almost at the same time, the corpse roared suddenly, a little hysterical, and a hoarse voice shook the white clouds in the sky.

"I want my heart!"

Rumble!

The corpse was furious, and the dazzling black light enveloped it, and he waved his war spear wildly. The void collapsed in large swaths, and the earth collapsed dozens of feet.

From a distance, the corpse of the god is like a small black sun, deep and cold, as if it will swallow a qiē.

"Damn, what a bullshit mission! Asshole system. I'm so miserable with you! ”

Jiang Han scolded, his face was extremely ugly, this kind of power was not weaker than that of a martial saint powerhouse at all, it was an impossible task at all!

He regretted it a little, mistakenly thinking that the system issued a mission to have a chance to kill the god corpse, but he didn't expect the god corpse to be so strong.

Speaking of which, it's also a reward for blaming yourself for being greedy for the system.

Jiang Han sighed. Now he can only run away desperately, only hoping that the god corpse will not target him.

While thinking about it, he was also running wildly, and in a blink of an eye, he had already arrived at the place where Shu Lang was hiding, and was about to beckon him to run together, but found that Shu Lang's eyes were stunned, staring behind him.

"Shulang, ...... Come ......," Jiang Han exclaimed. At the same time, he subconsciously turned his head and glanced at it.

At this glance, he was stunned. When he wanted to beckon Shu Lang to run away together, he choked in his throat.

Boom!

"Ouch!"

"I'm the next Ao!"

A muffled sound was accompanied by two cries of pain, and the words in Jiang Han's mouth were to brake the car, but his body did not succeed in braking.

Head to head, tears in his eyes.

I have to say that both of their heads were extremely hard, although Jiang Han hit Shu Lang at a wind-like speed. But both of them had only red foreheads, and there were no bulging bags or anything.

"Do you have long eyes and buttocks? Didn't you see such a big person standing here? Shu Lang rubbed his forehead, a look of anger.

Jiang Han didn't reply, he looked in the direction of the god corpse in a daze.

Seeing that Jiang Han ignored him, Shu Lang could only pout. He snorted twice and looked at him as well.

At this time, the appearance of the divine corpse and Fang Cai was completely different, and a thick black glow was forced back. His movements were stiff, and his swinging spear was much slower, like the slow motion of a movie.

The tomb hung silently above his head, without any brilliance, and looked very ordinary.

However, it can be seen at a glance that the reason why the god corpse has become like this is all because of the suppression of the tomb!

The god corpse roared unwillingly, spitting out words indistinctly, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared closely at the direction of Jiang Han and Shu Lang.

You don't have to think about it to know that what this thing says must be the words "I want my heart".

Jiang Han couldn't help but put his eyes on the transparent chest of the divine corpse, where the red blood condensed but did not fall, crystal clear, like a ruby.

The god corpse lost its heart, and was killed by a blow through the chest!

This kind of obsession and hatred, even if a new vague consciousness is born, is indelible.

After looking at it in a daze for a few seconds, Jiang Han suddenly became excited.

Since the tomb took the initiative to suppress the god corpse, then in other words, is it really possible to kill the god corpse?

Thinking of this, he looked excited, "Xiao Lang, it seems that we have a chance, go!" ”

"Good!" Shu Lang didn't hesitate, his eyes flashed with blazing light, and suddenly he remembered something, and suddenly glared, "What do you call me, Xiao Lang?" Obviously I'm older than you, my name is Brother Lang! ”

"Don't worry about these little things!"

Jiang Han waved his hand, "The top priority is to quickly kill the god corpse, who knows how long the tomb can suppress him!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he ran out, a point faster than he had just escaped.

"When this is over, I'll settle accounts with you guy!" Shu Lang hummed, but his movements were not slow at all, following Jiang Han's footsteps.

The speed of both of them was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared ten meters in front of the god corpse, and their momentum exploded!

"Ask the heavens five absolute swords, one sword is dead!"

Jiang Han turned into an ice body, holding a ruthless sword in his hand, and before the sword arrived, he slashed at the corpse of the god one step ahead, making a sonorous sound.

"Damn, it's so hard!"

The sword slashed at the head of the god corpse, and it didn't even cut off a single hair, it just bent it.

However, this is also expected by Jiang Han, after all, it is a god corpse, even if it dies for eternity, it is extremely strong, and the god body is difficult to break!

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, Jiang Han cast three layers of sword intent, attached to the ruthless sword, and the sword light was also retracted, and slashed towards the divine corpse again.

On his side, Shu Lang also did not show weakness, the giant hammer in his hand was quite imposing, thick as a mountain, roaring like thunder, with the power of crushing a qiē, smashing into the head of the god corpse!

Boom!

Boom!

A crunch sound, followed by a muffled sound.

The ruthless sword and the giant hammer fell on the head of the god corpse one after another, and Jiang Han and Shu Lang flew back at the same time, looking at each other, both of them were shocked.

"What should I do?" Shu Lang's thick eyebrows are twisted together.

"How do I know!" Jiang Han also frowned, very helpless.

He looked at the god corpse in distress, and the ruthless sword and the giant hammer all fell on the head of the god corpse, and it only caused the god corpse to lose a few hairs.

Other than that, the god corpse was not damaged at all!

But what shocked Jiang Han the most was the situation he noticed at a glance.

A few strands of hair from the corpse, after falling down, were deeply embedded in the ground, as if they weighed as much as a thousand catties! (To be continued......)