Chapter 538: Outside Must Be Inside (3)

"Bury flesh and blood in the sea of corpses, and conquer the world with your bones!"

The Holy Envoy laughed and said, the five Foundation Building Martial Saints hidden in the pile of bones all disappeared at the same time, and no one found them.

The surrounding space is dim and dull, and the vision is blurred, and the five martial saints, such as the lurkers in the night, dance with swords and white light, interpret the killing machine of the heaven and earth.

Swish~

The slight sound of breaking the air reached the ears of the Canglan Sage, and under the scanning of the divine thoughts, a skeleton holding a knife slashed down from the sky, exuding a domineering sword aura, as if it was going to divide the world into two.

"Canglan Sword Technique!"

The Canglan Sage's face was calm, and his heart was full of sword qi, and a blue sword qi flew towards the sword-wielding skeleton, and the terrifying power made the skeletons in the surrounding body become broken bones.

It was another "bone rain", dripping and dripping, falling towards Hulan River City, making a loud sound.

Boom~

The sword qi is crossed, the sharp blade is sharp, who can be the enemy?

The sword qi collided with the skeleton knife, sparks shot out, and only a "click" sound was heard, and the white bone knife was overwhelmed and directly cut off, and the sword qi was sharp and unstoppable, and he held the knife skeleton and broke his waist.

Bone crushed powder, fluttering, divided into thousands of pieces!

"Roar~"

Even if he loses his lower limbs, the power of the sword-wielding skeleton is undiminished, and it continues to move forward to attack, and its scarlet eyes, the color of which is red, seem to be about to die together.

"Sword, Thousand Heavy Waves!"

The Canglan Sage went forward, his clothes fluttering, his hair fluttering, his three-foot green sword, stirring up a thousand waves, and in an instant, he held the sword and skull, and cut it off with a sword.

A head, rolling in the sky, red eyes, the expression became more and more faint, and finally completely extinguished.

Boom~

The body of the skeletal body that lost its head and held the knife seemed to be drained of energy, turned into a cloud of dust, and completely dissipated in the turbulent void of energy.

This strong man, who had the lowest strength in front of him and was a foundation martial saint, finally got rid of the slavery of the Tonghe people.

Even if there is nothingness, the corpses are nothing......

"Roar~"

After killing a Martial Saint skeleton, the Canglan Sage had not had time to rest, and heard four roars. There were terrorist attacks on the left and right, completely blocking the direction of evasion.

Kill!

Kill the game, those who are not strong, in the face of this situation, will definitely die. Unless you use your strong strength to resist the attacks of the Quartet, you can fight back against the Eight Desolations and Liuhe.

"Fight!"

In the eyes of the Canglan Sage, the battle intent soared to the sky, and the sword in his hand conjured up countless phantoms, the speed was very fast, and in all directions, they were all his phantoms, mortal with the naked eye, and his true body could not be distinguished.

Boom~

Fast, lightning fast, faster than the speed of sound!

Profit, profit is like cracking gold, tearing apart the void!

In a breath, the four Zhuji Martial Saint Skeletons were killed, and the demeanor of that sword, like a meteor, blinded the eyes of many people, and even the holy envoys in the distance were a little surprised.

"The stronger you are, the happier the envoy is, worthy of being a human race, with thousands of exercises, countless tricks, and fighting moves, I'm afraid they are among the best among all races. ”

"However, when you are refined into a corpse slave, it will all be your own envoy, but you will break through the Yuan Shen Martial Saint ......"

Seeing that the five Martial Saint Skeletons were destroyed, the Holy Envoy was not angry, but was very happy, and thought excitedly in his heart.

The value of one Cave Heaven Martial Saint Realm is not comparable to that of five Foundation Building Martial Saints.

If you use your own strength, plus the corpse slave of the Cave Heaven Realm, under the Yuan Shen Martial Saint Realm, you are the only one.

In his heart, the Canglan Sage will die!

"The corpse slave is burned, and the corpse is practiced to practice qi, and it is one! The corpse is vaporized into one, and it is returned to evil! The evil qi is thousands, and it is killed! The murderous qi is in the world, and the nether sky is slashed!"

The Holy Envoy's hands, constantly changing, making mystical gestures, and constantly red fire, emerging from the soles of his feet, burned the black robe, revealing a white skeleton, and every bone was like made of jade.

"Roar~"

Countless skeletons, constantly yelling, furious, bloodthirsty......

A whirlpool emerged from the Holy Envoy's body, absorbing all the surrounding skeletons, corpse qi, death qi, evil qi, murderous qi, four special aura, condensed together.

A five-foot-long knife appeared in the hand of the holy envoy, a gray patch, the power covered the sky and the sun, and the evil qi was rolling and surging, like the end of the world, terrifying.

This knife fuses countless skeletons, but in terms of power, it is no less than an artifact, and even more weird.

"The Heavenly Slashing Knife, the strongest move of the Netherworld, it is said that only core members can cultivate. The Canglan Sage's heart froze, and he was secretly on guard, and a trace of sword intent appeared in his eyes.

"Die, use your blood to water the heavens!"

The Holy Envoy roared, full of anger, and the white jade-like bones began to turn red and hot.

Originally, he didn't want to use the Heavenly Slashing Knife, because the cost of using this method was very heavy, and it would take several months of weakness to recover, which meant that during this time, he encountered danger and had no ability to resist.

Airplanes~

The void made a trill, the space exploded, and a phantom appeared, I don't know how high, the galaxy above his head, the nine shadows under his feet, and the gray and misty aura of the underworld, it was the skeleton of the forest.

In the phantom's hand, he held a hundred zhang sword qi, and when he looked closely, he felt the same as the war knife in the hand of the holy envoy.

Knife gas, fall!

The heavens and the earth began to collapse, piling up together, constantly tumbling, like the birth of a terrifying demon, the eyes of the holy envoy showed a trace of exhaustion, but more of a sneer.

The power of the Heavenly Slash Sword is to break through the world barrier and summon the power of the Hades God to help destroy the enemy, but in terms of strength, it has reached the Yuan Shen Martial Saint Realm.

The god of the underworld, who lives in the underworld, belongs to the six realms and is at the same level as the underworld, and there are countless gods in it, which is very terrifying.

"Sword Domain!"

The Canglan Sage's face changed drastically, and he felt the threat of death, and continued to inject spiritual energy into the battle sword.

"Bang~"

The Heavenly Slash Knife fell, and the Canglan Sage's face turned pale, and he felt that his arms were numb, and his internal organs were all impacted, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, like a boring cannonball, smashing to the ground.

"Sage~"

Wei Qing and Huo Quai, their faces changed drastically, and they were just about to go to help, when they heard the sound of breaking the sky in the sky, and when they looked up, thousands of arrows flew down.

"Hmph, if you dare to refuse my request, you will die!"

On the city tower, Yuwen Tuo said in a cold voice, after the defeat of the Canglan Sage, he didn't say a word, and directly ordered the attack.

Anyway, it's already torn its face, so why be afraid?

"Defense, back!"

Wei Qing pulled out his sword and decisively gave the order to retreat, 100,000 iron horsemen, turned the formation, and drove towards the rear, a layer of faint light curtain, shrouding the sky above the military formation, resisting the arrows.

A good general must know when to enter and when to retreat!

"Ahem~"

The Canglan Sage fell into the mound, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the battle sword with him fell a hundred zhang away, stuck in the dirt.

"Corpse slave, this envoy is here!"

The holy envoy smiled, walked forward slowly, and the palm of his right hand came out, surrounded by netherworld qi, forming a slave word, which was a contract of God.

"Unexpectedly, my first mission ended in failure. Waiting, I have failed to live up to your high expectations, but don't worry, even if I blow myself up, I will not become a corpse slave. ”

"Fortunately, I am the only one who died, and the 100,000 iron horsemen are all intact......"

The Canglan Sage looked at the Holy Envoy, approaching step by step, his heart was full of despair, and he already had the intention of self-destruction.

I'd rather die than be a slave!

I'd rather be annihilated by ashes, and never be a corpse slave of an alien race!

"Die!"

The Holy Envoy flew forward and struck his right hand towards the forehead of the Canglan Sage, his eyes full of madness, excitement, and joy!

"You're the one who is looking for death. ”

The Canglan Sage roared angrily, stood up, and his body began to swell, like an inflated balloon, his eyes were full of madness, destruction!

"Impermanence, it's time for us to make a move!"

In Hulan River City, in a high-rise building, Li Tang sat cross-legged, watched the battle outside the city, picked up a cup of tea, and said softly.

"Yes!"

Hei Wuchang had long wanted to make a move, but when Li Tang's words fell, he didn't see him, only heard his voice, echoing for hundreds of miles:

"Stop!"

(End of chapter)