Chapter 162: Divine Corpse, Holy Sword

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However, the Heavenly Dao that Lu Hong saw was more terrifying than the Lechuan River, the Nai He Bridge, the Huangquan Road, and the Ten Halls of Yama.

This is no longer a void space, there is a vast earth, scattered palaces, and there are continuous mountains and rocks in the distance, on which there are green pines and cypresses, strange rocks and craggy, but this place is covered with forest and demonic qi everywhere, the ground, the houses, the mountains and rocks, and even the sky is no exception.

There are nine twelve-rank lotus platforms below, and nine tall and solemn men sit on the lotus platform, and their clothes are either monks or Taoists, all of them look like people who have attained the Tao, but at this time they are all petrified with the lotus platform, and they are sitting there peacefully with nine stone sculptures.

Behind the nine lotus platforms, a rusty iron sword stuck into the ground.

This sword is wrapped in rust all over its body, and even the blade of the sword looks very dull, even the most unpopular swordsman will probably disdain this sword, but for some reason, as soon as the demonic energy here gets close to the sword, it automatically diverges, as if it has encountered a natural enemy, and automatically avoids the sword.

"Boom",

He was observing the terrain here and there was a loud noise, and the corpse on a lotus platform in the sky turned his hand and struck down, and a huge black palm qi fell from the sky, as if a black torrent swooped in;

The corpses on this lotus platform are completely different from those yin corpses in the Great Hall of the Northern Elm Kingdom and the Ten Halls of Yama, their martial arts, spells and weapons are very proficient, especially the corpse man on the left who transports the iron cable, his technique has reached the realm of supernatural transformation, the iron rope shrinks freely in his hand, and it is like a long dragon when it rolls in the air.

And Lu Hong suddenly realized at this time that what was surging in these people was not ordinary demonic energy, but a demon yuan equivalent to Li Guiyang.

The corpses on the twelve lotus platforms are all the big devils above the immortal realm.

"Peng",

"Kerala",

A continuous loud sound came into his ears, and Lianxin turned over the immortal yuan in his body with one hand, and rushed backwards from the bottom to the top, like a water dragon flying up, and the red thunder on his body also showed a violent momentum, confronting the corpses on the twelve lotus platforms.

In the violent impact, the spiritual wave continued to spread, not rippling like ripples in the center of the lake, but in the form of a huge ball that spread out in all directions with the momentum of chopping waves, except for Fan Xin, the entire heavenly path shook violently.

Even so, she couldn't break through the attack of the twelve corpses, and the iron rope slammed into her shoulder blade with a loud "dang", and her flesh met the indestructible blade head-on, but it made a more violent and dull sound than the metal collided.

The thick arm-like iron rope flickered around the body, and the demonic aura was clear, and it was obviously a rare divine weapon, even if it was a mountain like that, it was estimated that it would be torn apart under this iron cable, but Fan Xin just swam around with thunder on his body, and slightly retreated a little to remove the strength on the iron cable, and the strength of his physical body was simply unbelievable.

Lu Hong protected his body with luck and aura, and looked up at the twelve lotus platforms floating in the air.

He knew that only the immortals of the ancient period would take the lotus platform to and from the Three Realms, and he also saw the gods and Buddhas who took the lotus platform in the small six paths, but at this time, sitting on the lotus platform was a tall corpse with a black body and a hideous face......

His thoughts were interrupted by the continuous loud noises, Fan Xin and the corpses on the twelve lotus platforms continued to attack each other, each with their own contacts, and the spirit pattern vibrated like a river and a sea*** However, no one could help anyone with such a fierce attack.

Fan Xin Immortal Yuan is blazing, his physical body is strong, the corpse demon yuan on the twelve lotus platforms is strong, the formation is ingenious, the demonic energy here is used by them, the two sides are evenly matched for a while, and no one can suppress the other.

Lu Hong didn't know that Fan Xin had been fighting with them here for seven days, and the Heavenly Dao he had seen was no longer the original Heavenly Dao.

Fan Xin suddenly glanced back at him, shook the flying iron rope with his backhand, and said, "Boy, go get the ten swords."

"Ten Swords?",

Lu Hong subconsciously looked at the rusty iron sword.

Before he could get ready, Fan Xin reached out and took a suck and threw him out of the air.

"Ahh Seniors....",

"Young Master",

......

Lu Hong was shocked, without Fan Xin's protection, he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the blow of these corpses.

And when he flew out, the iron rope in the hand of the corpse holding the iron rope roared, and when the corpse man made a move, his whole body was almost suffocated.

"Hmph",

And at this moment, a cold snort came from the body, and a black sword qi came out of the heart, at first it was only the thickness of a finger, but when the sword roared, this sword qi continued to amplify, and when the tip of the iron cable needle was against Mai Mang, this sword qi was already like a dragon, and the iron cable sword qi shook violently in the air, and the iron cable with a dark glow made a rope sound and was bounced away, and the sword qi disappeared, and the spiritual wave reverberated like a boiling river and sea.

The sword owl shook the corpse's iron rope with a sword, he frowned and glanced at Fan Xin, and then closed his eyes.

Careful stinky woman, he said secretly in his heart.

Lu Hong only fell behind the petrified lotus platform at this time, rolled on the spot and pulled out the rusty iron sword, turned around and looked at Fan Xin with annoyance.

If the sword owl doesn't make a move, he is afraid that he will be crushed and his soul will disappear.

It's just that this time I turned my head and couldn't help but be stunned.

I've seen Fan Xin a few times before, she is a phoenix crown, with a red cover on her head, and she can't see her face clearly, but the red cover on her head is gone;

The red clothes fluttered, setting off her face as bright as a peach and plum, her skin was fair and delicate, the bridge of her nose was straight, her blue eyes were like a starry sky, her black hair was spread out like a long waterfall, the phoenix crown was reflected, the xia clothes were circulating, and her appearance was simply gorgeous to the extreme.

Lu Hong has seen many gorgeous women, but he still can't help but be stunned when he sees her true face.

"Sacrifice the sword with blood",

Seeing that he was out of shape, Fan Xin snorted coldly and commanded.

“.... Yes...",

Lu Hong came back to his senses at this time, and looked down at the rusty iron sword in his hand, it looked ordinary, but for some reason there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart when he held it in his hand; although he didn't know what it meant, he didn't hesitate, biting his fingers and spitting blood on the blade.

"Gong",

Blood seeped into the iron sword, and a clear sword roar suddenly sounded. (To be continued.) )