Chapter Ninety-Seven: Beheading
"Haha...... Kill! With the order of the Dao robe ancient corpse, the jumping corpses that had stopped and waited all rushed towards Wan Gu.
Seeing this, Wan Gu walked quickly between the corpses with exquisite steps, no matter how those jumping corpses attacked, they couldn't hit him who moved quickly.
He dodged and used 'Flashback' to repair his left arm.
Soon the left arm was healed, but it could not be overused, and the newly repaired bone needed to be rested.
On the other side, the Dao Robe Ancient Corpse saw that many jumping corpses could not do anything about Wan Gu, so they rushed up by themselves.
Airplanes!
A heavy punch was punched, but it was easily dodged by Wangu.
The ancient corpse would not give up easily, and with a roar of rage, it quickly attacked again. And it's the kind of play that doesn't kill you, with bare hands, only attacking and not defending, even if it's an injury for an injury.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble...
The power of the zombie is already great, and the bronze armored corpse is even more extraordinary, each punch weighs 100,000 catties, and the punch is mighty.
It's a pity that Wan Gu is good at speed, and the whole person is like catkins in the wind, even if he is in the storm, he does not have the slightest panic, and he can always be comfortable in it.
From time to time, they also counterattacked, and the parts of the attack were all places that were not protected by bones and robes, or gaps in bones.
Wan Gu also saw the extraordinaryness of that robe, which was covered with thousands of fine lines, it must be a not simple formation.
And the material doesn't seem to be simple, it hasn't rotted for so many years, which can be seen.
The two of you chased after me, and after fighting for a long time, the speed of the ancient corpse could not keep up with Wan Gu, and it could not cause damage to Wan Gu, but Wan Gu's attack could not achieve the desired effect.
The defense of the bronze armored corpse was too strong, even a few points stronger than the wojin he had encountered.
Suddenly, Wan Gu pulled out, leaped through the air, and came directly to the stone chair. His hands kept condensing the 'Yin Yang Jade', and then he waved his palms at the ancient corpse of the Dao robe in the distance.
"Taste my most powerful 'Yin Yang Jade'." Ye Fan shouted at the Dao robe ancient corpse with a sneer on his face.
With the wave of Ye Fan's palm, one after another basketball-sized 'Yin Yang Jade' slammed into the body of the ancient corpse in the Taoist robe, knocking him back again and again, his mouth shouting angrily, and his eyes became more and more full of anger, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble...
As soon as the 'Yin Yang Jade' was beaten, the Dao Robe Ancient Corpse had no other changes except for his face becoming more angry and suffering a little minor injury.
Wan Gu frowned, this is really a bit difficult to deal with.
"Boy, you are going to die today, I must suck all the blood from your body and swallow your flesh one bite at a time." The ancient corpse was very arrogant, and shouted frantically while attacking and rushing towards the Ten Thousand Valley.
Seeing the ancient corpse rushing up again, Wan Gu was already hesitant to use his true strength.
Hmph, no matter, I'll kill you first!
Wan Gu's eyes froze, no longer caring about the jumping corpses in the palace, and eight slender chanting needles appeared in his hands, and he poked at several important acupoints on his body.
Be unexpectedly rescued from a desperate situation!
In an instant, the Yin and Yang True Qi in Wan Gu's body suddenly increased like a flood tide, and even overflowed from his body, forming huge fluctuations.
At this moment, even the ancient corpse was suppressed.
"How is this possible, your skill has improved so much."
The ancient corpse was shocked, because Wan Gu's original skill was almost the same as when he was alive, which already surprised him, but Wan Gu's skill at this time was far beyond the level of his life.
You must know that back then, he was the corpse demon of the epicenter, of course, that is also the name of the righteous way to him, he has always called himself a corpse to the outside world, as for his real name, he has long forgotten it.
At that time, his cultivation had reached the peak realm of refining the Qi Transformation God (Martial Dao Innate Being), and among the heroes and heroes of that era, his strength could rank among the top ten.
It's a pity that none of them have cultivated the Yuan Shen exercises, so they can't go any further, so they can only wait for death to land.
However, he found another way, refining himself into an immortal corpse demon, and with the help of the aura of this blessed earth and various rare treasures, the corpse was forcibly raised to the level of a bronze armored corpse.
Of course, there are prerequisites for this kind of improvement, first of all, it takes time to accumulate, and secondly, it is necessary to avoid the pursuit of the righteous path of the rivers and lakes.
It is precisely because of this that he has been sleeping here in retreat for so many years.
Although I don't know how many years have passed, he estimates that it has been at least 400 years.
After Liu Bowen cut the dragon vein, according to speculation, the aura of heaven and earth should be less and less.
But after such a long time, there are still people with such a high level of cultivation, which is completely beyond his imagination.
"Hmph, I'm the body of a bronze armored corpse now, and I still have the strength before my death, even if your skills increase greatly, what can you do to me?" The ancient corpse thought for a moment and shouted.
As he spoke, the ancient corpse sealed his hands, and in an instant, he used several general spells, of course, all of which he cast were modified spells from the Demon Sect.
Divine Mantra!
Vajra Mantra!
Light Mantra!
I saw that the body of the ancient corpse seemed to become stronger and lighter, surrounded by corpse qi, and then his figure quickly disappeared into Wangu's eyes.
Airplanes!
Suddenly, a fist came from Wan Gu's ears.
Wan Gu looked calm, his body moved slightly, and he dodged the blow.
It's a lot faster!
This speed is almost as fast as his normal state.
However, at this time, Wangu was able to use 'desperate survival', and both his strength and speed had been greatly improved.
"Huh? It just so happens that there is a weapon that will not rot for a hundred years. ”
Wan Gu dodged a slam blow from the ancient corpse again in an instant, and with a backhand hook, the ancient sword that was inserted into the ground by the ancient corpse fell into Wan Gu's hand.
Airplanes!
At the moment when the ancient sword fell into Wan Gu's hands, an evil aura poured into Wan Gu's body from the hilt of the sword.
This ancient sword is really not simple!
"Kill him, kill him, kill ......"
At this time, a thought suddenly appeared in Wan Gu's heart, that is, even if he fought for his life, he would kill the Dao robe ancient corpse in front of him.
Clang!
There was a loud bang, the corpse gas rolled, the dust flew, and he was shocked back a few steps.
The ancient corpse let out a low roar, a sound that seemed to emanate from its belly, dull and eerie.
Wan Gu was shocked by the huge power of the ancient corpse, and his blood and qi were tumbling, and he almost vomited blood, and it was this blow that actually knocked him awake.
"No, you can't be swayed by it, otherwise you won't know how to die."
He hurriedly concentrated his will and expelled the evil qi in his body, and soon that evil qi was pressed back into the ancient sword by Wan Gu.
His right hand was unusually hot, but he was not injured, and he mobilized his true qi to slowly dispel the heat.
So powerful! Wangu is frightened!
Attack Weakness!
His gaze flickered red.
Then, he continued to swing the ancient sword, piercing through the majestic corpse qi, each sword weighed more than 10,000 tilts, and fell like raindrops on the ancient corpse's steel-hard neck, like a 'bell' like striking iron.
Although the ancient corpse was infinitely powerful, its actions had no advantage at all compared to the extremely fast Wan Gu, and it was treated as a wooden man by Wan Gu for a while, screaming angrily.
In addition, at this time, Wan Gu's strength has increased greatly, and with the sword in his hand, the sword qi is even more condensed, and the ancient corpse can only change the bravery of the year and desperately protect the vital points.
"Damn, damn!" The ancient corpse kept roaring.
It's a pity that his general trend has gone, and even if the corpses around him rush up to help, they can't change the tide of the battle.
Roar!
In the end, the neck of the ancient corpse really couldn't withstand the continuous attacks of the ten thousand valleys, and after a miserable scream, a pale head fell to the ground.