Chapter 89: Cursed with Death

"Phoenix Dance Nine Days!"

"No trace of the remnant wind!"

"Thunder Thousand Blades!"

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The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the rainbow light is flashing, the momentum is like a tide, endless, and the madness is not stopped.

Huang Yanxuan and the three of them joined forces to attack, murderous and awe-inspiring, frantically squandering the streamer sword qi, the sword sword was like electricity, intertwined like a net, the entire space was shrouded in the vast sword qi, and even the air became hot.

Boom!Boom!~

One sword after another, picking or stabbing, chopping or chopping, the sword momentum is dense like rain, galloping endlessly. With the momentum of encirclement and attack, all kinds of tricky sword qi swept towards the leader of the Demon Sect.

In terms of fighting alone, the leader of the Demon Sect was not Huang Yanxuan's opponent in the first place, but now that the three Sword Sect disciples joined forces, the leader of the Demon Sect was completely powerless, and he was forced to retreat and resist hard, making him dazzled and overwhelmed.

"Flying Thunder Sword!"

"The wind and clouds!"

The two Sword Sect disciples, cutting left and right, remnant wind and thunder, Ling Yan and domineering, like a comet hitting the moon, the thick sword body made an air tearing sound, and the space seemed to be creased.

Boom!Boom!~

The scars and thunder mang, thin in a line, extremely sharp, forced the leader of the demon sect, and stabbed fiercely.

"Obsidian!"

The leader of the Demon Sect shouted angrily, and the magic knife swirled, driving a strong demon rainbow, like a tide of knife qi, and swept out a violent storm around his body, blurring his figure, only the magic light shone brightly, covering all directions.

Two vertical sword rainbows, cross-cutting and sweeping, awe-inspiring strength, domineering might. Together, they are more powerful than a tiger. Those two lightning-like sword qi flashed around the obsidian storm and swept in the opposite direction.

Boom!Boom!~

The sword air swirled, and the strength of the sword weakened the many demon tides.

"A sword to the dust!"

Huang Yanxuan's eyes were sharp, his face was cold, and the momentum of the whole person changed drastically, like a divine weapon that was about to be unsheathed, releasing a striking edge.

Shout!~

A sword shocks the rainbow, the powerful and consummatory sword momentum, breaking through everything, piercing the airflow, and the space seems to be cut out of a line mark, like a flying boat breaking the waves, the sword is born without a shadow, with a fierce and murderous aura, like a laser attack.

This sword!

It is really sharp, and only a line mark can be seen with the naked eye, flying straight away, and seeing the surroundings as if there is nothing. However, the strong sword momentum caused the surrounding air currents to sweep at high speed and rush endlessly.

The leader of the Demon Sect was in the midst of the storm and demon tide, and his sword qi swirled horizontally and horizontally, endlessly, without slackening. Suddenly, a fierce and incomparable sword qi shattered the air flow, unstoppable, and Ling Yan attacked.

"What a strong sword!"

The Demon Sect leader's face changed in shock, he had always regarded Huang Yanxuan as a dangerous person, and in the face of Huang Yanxuan's all-out supreme sword, how could the Demon Sect leader dare to underestimate him.

"Demon Slash!~"

With a loud shout, the demon tide was instantly emptied, and a strong and domineering silent black sword qi swept through thousands of armies, bursting out of the air, facing the sword qi that attacked Lingyan, and the confrontation was square.

Clang!~~

The resonance of gold and iron, the sharp shoot, with the two of them as the center, bursts of strong and vast momentum, accompanied by magnificent brilliance, like ripples raging out, the void rippled layer by layer, turbulent current, roaring endlessly.

Obviously, under the unfavorable situation, the leader of the Demon Sect is a domineering sword, but it is not as sharp as Huang Yanxuan's sword. The incision that was previously broken by Lin Chen, in a head-to-head confrontation with Huang Yanxuan, finally reached its limit.

Clang!~

There was another roar, a loud bang, and the leader of the Demon Sect stared at the magic knife in his hand with a horrified face, and it was actually cut off by the waist.

Boom!Boom!~

The other two disciples of the Sword Sect took advantage of this opportunity to cut in with their swords again, and their sword qi was galloping, like a thunderbolt, tearing through the air current, and killing the leader of the Demon Sect left and right.

"Get out!~" The leader of the Demon Sect shouted violently, the broken knife exploded, and the violent demonic qi erupted like a bomb, his body rotated, holding the broken knife, and he swept along the way, defending the offensive of the two Sword Sect disciples.

Shout!~

A sword roared, like a meteor, Huang Yanxuan's eyes were cold, the sword edge was incomparable, like a lonely peak piercing the clouds, breaking through, even people with swords, bullying themselves, invincible.

The leader of the Demon Sect, Yu Se, was shocked, he had just held the offensive of the two Sword Sect disciples, his own state had not yet recovered, and he didn't even have a chance to take a breath, and the Zhiling First Sword, which was full of killing power, attacked unceremoniously, this was the rhythm that wanted to force him to death.

"Demon Slash!"

The leader of the Demon Sect roared angrily, clenched the broken knife with both hands, and unreservedly stored up his life's energy, and suddenly the magic light burst out, and the sword qi attacked people, giving birth to a violent wind coming out.

Rumble!~~

The magic knife slashed, draining all the air currents in front of him, and swept forward with the momentum of thunder, and the magic light that burst out made the darkness engulf all the light.

"The remnants of the army are defeated, why be afraid!" Huang Yanxuan snorted coldly, the castration did not change, and the fierce momentum intensified again, facing a straight line, facing the violent blade and attacking directly.

Disheveled!~

The two vertical edges, like two lightning bolts staggered, squeezed and tore the air current, and collided strongly in the void space. Suddenly, a wave of mighty power swept out, the aura swayed, the chaos raged, and the sharp air flow became as sharp as a sword, scratching people's faces.

"Poof!~"

The leader of the Demon Sect screamed in surprise, black blood couldn't stop erupting from his mouth, the broken knife shook down, and he flew into the air and flipped a few somersaults, staggering to the ground. The cloak was scattered, and the defeat was embarrassing.

"Senior brother!"

The two Sword Sect disciples, dodging on both sides, looked at the downed Demon Sect leader with extreme disgust and anger.

"This demon thief has done a lot of evil, and he deserves death, and he must not be given any chance to turn over, kill!~" Huang Yanxuan said coldly, he had already swept out in an arrow step, not giving the demon sect leader any respite at all.

The leader of the Demon Sect rolled over and got up on one knee, looking around at the bloody corpses in all directions, and at the last subordinate of the ancient corpse that was about to be harvested.

Angry!

The Demon Sect Leader's face turned fierce, and he actually ignored Huang Yanxuan's sword, but like crazy, he roared at the top of his voice, and actually ran towards the ancient corpse.

"Huh?"

Huang Yanxuan was stunned, and the two Sword Sect disciples were also stunned.

Only Lin Chen seemed to realize that something was wrong, and his face changed. The most proud skill of the Corpse God Sect is not to manipulate the dead corpse, and the crazy actions of the leader of the Demon Sect at the moment made Lin Chen feel uneasy.

At this time!

The ancient corpse had just brutally sucked a demon when he saw the leader of the demon cult rushing straight towards him. It may be that the taste of the breath released by the leader of the Demon Sect makes it feel delicious, and the eyes of the forest are shining, and the blood is full of light, which is for hunger and thirst.

That moment!

Just when the leader of the Demon Sect was about to pounce on the ancient corpse, he danced with a strange seal in his hand, and finally chanted with a pious attitude: "For the blood of slaves, worship my master!"

The next moment!

Lin Chen and the others were shocked to see that the leader of the Demon Sect had completely let go of any resistance and sent his big fat flesh alive in front of the ancient corpse.

"Roar!~"

The ancient corpse roared excitedly, it was already hungry and thirsty, opened its fangs, bit the neck of the leader of the Demon Sect, and suddenly blood sprayed wildly, splashing the ancient corpse's face.

The leader of the Demon Sect twitched painfully, but with a hideous look, he laughed madly at Lin Chen and them: "Haha!~ You little bastards! Lao Tzu is dead! I want to curse you! I want you to go to hell with me! Die! Die! You all have to die!Ah!~Ah!~~"

At the last sound, he screamed in pain, and the bloodshot pupils of the demon sect leader spat out. The whole body convulsed violently, and he was squeezed dry of the demonic blood by the ancient corpse, and turned into a dry corpse like tree bark in the blink of an eye.

Gollum Gurgle!~

After appreciating the delicious demon blood, the ancient corpse looked like he couldn't get enough of it, and Lin Chen and the others now knew that the ancient corpse had sucked almost all the demon blood of the demons.

Martial corpse!

Living with blood and evolving with blood, Lin Chen couldn't be clearer about this.

Come to think of it, the ancient corpse has sucked dozens of demons one after another, and all of them have reached the level of the True Martial Realm. Especially the worship of the leader of the Demon Sect at the end, it really fed the ancient corpses too much.

Jerked!

The corpse element in the ancient corpse was rapidly expanding and growing, and the skin and flesh that were originally dry and wrinkled began to recede, becoming like copper skin, and the blood-colored veins and veins appeared like vines, and a powerful corpse blood circulated and flowed, abundant on the ground, gradually strengthening its flesh.

Invisibly, the corpse qi released became more and more terrifying, forcing the air currents in all directions to violently hold up. The vast and terrifying aura of death surged in all directions like a torrent, and the entire tomb shook violently.

Powerful, terrifying, even invincible!

A terrifying aura that was enough to seal the fighting spirit and shock the soul, like a black cloud of doom, shrouded Lin Chen's hearts gloomily, arousing the fear in their hearts, bringing a sense of suffocation of desperate death.

Withdraw!

Trembling, Huang Yanxuan and the three of them were silent, took a step back in fear, and stared at the ancient corpse that seemed to be transforming with fear on their faces. The palms of his hands were sweaty, trembling, and when he faced the ancient corpse in front of him, he suddenly seemed to have lost even the last battle instinct.

Lin Chen was even more stunned, because this ancient corpse was awakened by him, but he found that the connection with the ancient corpse had been cut off, so he exclaimed: "Attack this ancient corpse quickly!

Attack?

How to attack?

Under the shroud of that terrifying death aura, facing the terrifying demon in front of them, Huang Yanxuan and they were all about to kneel.

Jerked!

Huang Yanxuan woke up in shock, insisted on raising his fighting spirit, and shouted: "I have no choice, so I will fight to the death!

Shout!~

The sword qi was like a rainbow, breaking through the air and hitting the ancient corpse.

Those two Sword Sect disciples also woke up in shock, they were both dead horizontally and vertically, why did they sit still and wait to die?

Kill, kill, kill!~

The sword qi roared, and the two Sword Sect disciples roared, encouraging themselves, their eyes were red, they clenched their long swords, and they did their best, all of them were the strongest swords, and they flew towards the ancient corpse.

Boom!Boom!~

A vertical and powerful sword qi shot at the ancient corpse's body, fiercely stabbing at the ancient corpse's face, chest and throat. But the ancient corpse seems to have already exceeded the limit of human weakness, with copper skin and iron bones, King Kong is not bad, and it is invulnerable.

It's so strong!

Huang Yanxuan and the three of them, their faces were full of horror, dumbfounded, and their faces were like ashes, this was their strongest sword, but they couldn't even pierce the fur of the ancient corpse, which was also too outrageously strong and too perverted.