Chapter 62: A Fight to the Death

In the burial chamber, only the fire flickered next to the sarcophagus.

I, Lilac, and Shan Yufei were detained by the dead Taoist priest at the same time.

Lilac struggled to struggle, and Shan Yufei's face was full of determination to see death as if it were home. And I could feel a force slowly emerging in my body.

That force is gathering momentum, waiting for the best time to come.

I didn't expect that the war spirit had not been completely dispelled and hidden in my body. At the same time, I know that this is probably the last chance.

Whether the three of us are dead or alive depends on whether the war spirit can find a chance and succeed in one blow.

But I didn't expect the sudden change. A thunderclap sounded behind the three of us, and the blue lightning rose from the Ghost Master's peachwood sword, and the cyan thunder of the Thunder Venerable Demon Talisman was swung out by him.

But he didn't attack the Dead Daoist, he actually chose to slash at me and Lilac!

"Uncle Shi!" Shan Yufei screamed in shock.

The Venerable Master said in a deep voice: "The sarcophagus must not be opened, the old man would rather kill the evil with his back today!" ”

The blue-blue thunder was so powerful that it scorched the air, and in an instant it caught up with me and Lilac, and if it was struck, it would not be much better than being struck by lightning.

I was shocked, and Lilac couldn't help but scold. But the dead Taoist priest pointed out and said coldly: "It's in the way." ”

Boom!

With a finger from the dead priest, the blue electric light suddenly collapsed, and the ghost master was shocked, and flew upside down like a lightning strike, and fell heavily on the wall, fainting, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Then there will be no one in the way." The Dao of the Dead, a powerful posture, is as casual as the master of life and death who controls the life and death of everyone.

He hooked his fingers again, and I, Lilac, and Shan Yufei were all detained on the suspended platform.

The blue-blue flames in the brazier danced, illuminating the faces of the three of us, but I couldn't make out the face of the dead priest who was surrounded by gray lifelessness.

Damn it....

I felt that the invisible force that controlled our bodies was still there, and it was impossible to break free, and the Dead Daoist did not show any flaws at all.

Even though he was wounded in the battle with the thousand-year-old bones, it was pointless, he was still the strongest in the tomb right now!

"Who are you going to die first?" The Dead Daoist glanced at the three of us, as if he was not in a hurry to kill us, and in the midst of the gloom, it seemed as if a beam of gaze was sweeping over our faces one by one.

However, when his gaze fell on my face, I felt that he was obviously stunned, and the seemingly nonexistent gaze immediately became intense, and I said in surprise: "It's you?!" ”

But immediately afterward, he immediately shook his head and denied: "Impossible, you don't have his breath, you just look alike." It is unbelievable that in the past so many years, there will be such an imaginary person. ”

"Not necessarily, maybe I'm him." I had an idea, and hurriedly accosted him.

My face seemed to remind the Dead Priest of someone, whoever it was, as if that person had caused the Dead Priest to have mood swings, which was exactly what I needed.

Hearing this, the Dead Daoist sneered, and said solemnly: "Young man, you are very bold. But you have mistaken the relationship, if you are him, I will not only want your blood, but also draw your soul, and tie you to the divine fire and calcine you for a thousand years! to eliminate the hatred in my heart! ”

The Dead Daoist gritted his teeth as he spoke, with boundless hatred, which made the three of us all shiver, and we were eroded by that hatred, and we were cold from head to toe!

It's hard to imagine what the man who looks like me did to this dead Taoist priest that would make him hate him so strongly.

Whatever it is, it's definitely not someone I'm supposed to be in a relationship with.

"Uh... Then I'm probably not him. I said with a dry smile, the dead Taoist stared at me, and suddenly Sen Sen sneered, and said, "Not necessarily, maybe you are really him, maybe you are his reincarnation." As I said earlier, there is reincarnation in the world! ”

"There is reincarnation in the world, have you ever seen reincarnation?" Suddenly, another voice came out of my mouth, which startled the dead Taoist priest and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Me!"

It was too late, and then it was too fast, and a cyan soul shadow appeared from me. The battle spirit condensed into a cyan aura soul body, held the battle blade in his hand, and slashed at the body of the dead Taoist priest between the lightning and flint.

Brush!

The blade of the sword slashed through the gray dead air, and the Daoist let out a roar of rage, but we all saw that there was no head on the dead Daoist's lifeless neck, but a scar with blurred flesh and blood!

Bright red blood flowed from the fracture, turning into a grayish-white death aura that swirled above his neck, and after revealing his true face in an instant, it was hidden behind the death qi again.

Although it was only for a moment, the power of the Dead Daoist to bind the three of us was gone. The moment the three of us landed on the suspended platform, the other three pots of flames were extinguished at the same time, and the entire burial chamber was enveloped in darkness in an instant.

"You ...... Look for death! ”

The Dead Daoist had recovered from his haste, his voice was angry and dark, and although it was in the dark, I could clearly feel that I was locked by the Dead Daoist.

And the battle spirit completely dissipated after the blow, and I don't know where it went, it was already the only strength he had left.

I felt someone walking by, and then I heard Shan Yufei's voice sounding in front of me: "You guys run away, I'll stop him!" ”

"You block the fart, let's figure it out together!" I was so anxious that I scolded directly, the dead Taoist priest is not at the same level as us at all, and he will definitely die if he is separated.

"Senior brother?" Lilac's voice trembled slightly.

"It's me." I answered.

I groped for Lilac's hand in the dark, but I didn't dare to run around, and in the darkness I didn't even know where the stone bridge was, and if I stepped rashly, I would only step on the air and fall into the corpse pit.

I heard Shan Yufei utter a mantra, and the flaming peachwood sword slashed towards the Dead Daoist, but it was lightly crushed by the Dead Daoist's one hand.

"Insect carving skills." The Dead Daoist stretched out his hand to him, but before he could get closer, five finger prints had already pierced through his shoulder, piercing through the flesh!

Shan Yu staggered backwards, leaving only the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"Damn it!" There was nothing I could do now, I looked at the lilacs, stepped past the front single feather fly, and pushed my hands on the lid of the sarcophagus.

"What do you want to do?" Shan Yufei asked, and at this moment, a terrible roar sounded in the tomb again.

One sound after another, more and more, bigger and louder, and in the darkness you could even hear the sound of sand being torn apart and rocks being pushed down!

The roar of the corpse shook the nine heavens and spread down to the nine shadows, and the thick aura of death rose in the tomb, and a pair of corpse eyes appeared in the darkness, echoing with a terrifying roar.

"A Thousand Corpses Guarding the Coffin!" Lilac exclaimed, "Senior brother, you..."

"You want to use the Thousand Corpse Coffin against me?" The dead Taoist priest was also taken aback, but quickly calmed down, "I'm not afraid of the corpse king, what's the point of a thousand corpse coffins?" But the corpse is coming, and I want to see how you deal with it! ”

"Not necessarily!" I stared at the voice of the dead Taoist priest with a hideous face, bit my fingers, pressed five blood-stained fingerprints on the sarcophagus, and shouted, "A piece of paper, a hundred gods guard!" Borrow the Yin soldiers, send the spirit to subdue the demon! ”

A huge spiritual talisman was drawn on the lid of the coffin by me with my fingers as a pen, blood as ink, and a coffin as paper.

This is the second time I've drawn a sigil, but it's countless times faster than the first time!

I could think of a last-ditch effort.

Suddenly, the terrifying yin wind rolled up, and I could vaguely hear the roar of the dead Taoist priest, the scream of Lilac, and the exclamation of Shan Yufei, but what was more obvious and intense was the sonorous footsteps of the Yin soldiers!

A thousand corpses are the body, and all the souls lodge; A piece of paper, with blood as a symbol!

"You're looking for death!" The Dead Daoist roared angrily and broke into the yin wind.

However, thousands of Yin soldiers came from the ground through my spiritual talisman, and one by one the soldiers in the armor of the underworld, with the icy fire burning in their eye sockets, shouted in unison, and the earth shook the mountains!

"Yin soldiers borrow the way! Is there an ancient battlefield underneath this ground? Shan Yufei was taken aback.

Around them, Yin soldiers wearing underworld armor and holding underworld soldiers appeared one after another, and some of them directly lodged in the resurrected thousand corpses, preventing those awakened coffin ancient corpses from rushing out of the ancient tomb.

Lilac looked at me and muttered, "A thousand corpses... All Souls... The sarcophagus was originally the eye of the great array. Actually borrowed the ancient array as the base, and sent the spirit yin soldiers in the thousands of corpses, this ......"

This is taking advantage of the situation!

Seeing many Yin soldiers coming, the dead Taoist priest was furious, reappeared with a long sword in his hand, and slashed at me next to the sarcophagus.

Now I am manipulating the Thousand Corpse Yin Soldiers with the Spiritual Parasitic Technique, and as soon as my mind moves, the Thousands of Yin Soldiers immediately stopped between me and the Dead Daoist, and the movements were uniformly slashed into the halberd in my hand.

The momentum of thousands of people hitting together can be earth-shattering, and the blow not only blocked the dead Taoist, but also shook him back!

A single Yin soldier is far inferior to a ghost king-level Dead Daoist, but a single blow of a thousand Yin soldiers has a unique momentum, which can overwhelm the power of the Dead Daoist!

My mind moved, and I once again urged the Yin soldiers possessed by the thousand corpses to rush towards the dead Taoist.

The Yin soldiers borrowed the way to fight far away. This Yin soldier rests under the ancient tomb, and I borrowed one, and I don't know how long it will last.

The dead Taoist waved his sword and pushed his palm, shouting angrily.

"Don't get complacent! If I can dispel you once, I can dispel you a second time! "The Dead Priest was out of anger, haunted by someone he thought was an ant, and he felt like he had lost face.

I saw the gray aura wafting around the Dead Daoist, and his hands shot out a thick aura of death.

The gray death gas was particularly dazzling in the dim and dull burial chamber, the yin wind gently blows, and the bone meal that has been deposited in the corpse pit for many years flutters in the wind, like a miserable white mist under the reflection of the uncertain phosphorus fire!

I finally knew what he had done in the corpse pit before, only to see runes flying out of his sleeves, fingers scratching in the air, drawing nine Qi runes imprinted in the air!

"Look at me breaking your spirit talisman! Open! As soon as the dead Taoist priest's big hand was closed, the nine Dao Qi were in line with one, and suddenly exuded an inexplicable wisp of qi.

At this moment, a mass of orange-red Qi suddenly appeared, penetrating into the nine Qi talismans, and disrupting the qi.

The dead priest was furious, and slapped the clove that shot it.

Shan Yufei pounced at the last moment, and I could only watch the two of them being beaten upside down together, crashing into the sarcophagus, and spurting out a mouthful of blood in unison.

Boom!

The sarcophagus suddenly trembled, as if a heart was beating in it, making the movements of the deceased Taoist stagnant, and he watched solemnly and pleasantly at the sarcophagus exuding a holy brilliance!

Then the lid of the sarcophagus quickly cracked, and I was almost bathed in the holy radiance that was so close at hand.

With a bang, the lid of the sarcophagus was torn apart, like a brilliant meteor, shattering the ceiling of the tomb. The brilliant and holy brilliance turned into a huge palm, which slapped from the coffin into the sky.

The tomb shattered and pierced the surface, and the palm grew bigger and darker, as if it wanted to grasp the whole sky in the palm of his hand.