Chapter 185: The Great Battle Corpse King

Around the Corpse King, the water in the pool of blood was boiling and tumbling. The next moment, the bloody eyes of the Corpse King also suddenly opened, and a powerful momentum came out of the Corpse King's body, pressing towards the two of them.

Under the huge pressure, the two of them retreated again and again, and a feeling of sullenness came from their chests.

"Commanding ......"

The male cultivator Wushuang said coldly, and the whole body's Yuan Force ran for a week, forcing this powerful momentum to retreat.

"Human, damn it!"

This corpse king didn't know if he was cultivating to a critical juncture, the formation was broken, and two intruders came into the cave, it actually just glanced up at the two of them, and then closed its eyes.

"Damn!"

Liu Wushuang was about to step forward, but was stopped by Qiu Wushuang: "Senior sister, don't be busy, let's take a look at the situation first." ”

The two of them stood at the entrance of the cave like this, and Ye Feng manipulated the Yin Soul to hide on the side.

I saw the corpse king raise his claws, and each nail was more than half a foot long, like a blade.

However, with this terrible claw, it made a few strange magic seals, and with a low roar in its mouth, something incomprehensible happened.

I saw wisps of white gas coming out of the noses of those unconscious cultivators, and then they were all sucked in by the Corpse King.

"Senior Brother Tianya!"

At this time, Liu Wushuang couldn't help but exclaim when he saw a scantily clad male cultivator, and Qiu Wushuang's expression was even more cold, this monster was actually sucking the essence blood of a living person.

Although most of the cultivators are selfish and selfish, and the Demon Destroying Guardian Dao is only something to deceive children, this monster has hurt the daughter of the senior brother in charge, so naturally he can't let it go.

But there are a lot of scruples about doing it here.

"Senior sister will do it, lure this monster out. ”

Qiu Wushuang transmitted the sound on the side, and in a few moments, there was already a colorful thunderball in the palm of his hand, and after the magic was silently recited, the next moment, the colorful light was even stronger.

"Bang" ......

A colorful tiger phantom appeared on the colored ball, this colorful tiger is the size of seven zhang, and its cultivation is around the middle of Nirvana.

"Roar ......"

After the tiger roared a few times, it turned into a streamer of light and pounced towards the corpse king.

Liu Wushuang didn't dare to slack off, and it was the same action, but there was red spiritual power on her body, turning into a burning firebird.

The target of the two of them was the shield around the corpse king's body.

However, contrary to Ye Feng's expectations, after the tiger transformed by spiritual power, the firebird pounced on the shield, but did not explode, but grabbed and bitten, not only extremely fierce, but also accompanied by fire attribute and water attribute attacks respectively.

Looking at the seemingly sturdy blood-colored shield, it only lasted a few seconds, and then it flickered and crumbled.

The Corpse King finally reopened his eyes. The claws moved, and the mid-air suddenly condensed into a pair of sharp imaginary claws.

The next moment, he grabbed Qiu Wushuang fiercely.

"Retreat!"

Qiu Wushuang did not command the magic weapon to attack, but instead withdrew and retreated, looking as if he wanted to lure the other party away.

Suddenly, the corpse king's arms shook, turned into a bloody light, and chased him out with great speed.

......

I saw that the expression on Qiu Wushuang's face was extremely solemn, and there was no relaxation and comfort just now, and the spirit sword turned into a blue lightning, circling and flying around the Corpse King, looking for the weakness of the Corpse King, and killing the Corpse King with one blow.

A loud "bang" sounded, but it was the spirit sword and the arm of the corpse king, Qiu Wushuang was happy at first, and then his expression became extremely ugly.

I can't cut into the other person's body!

Although the monster of the Corpse King is already infinitely powerful and hard as steel, I have never heard of a magic weapon that can hardly shake the monks of the late stage of Nirvana!

Even the Corpse King can't do it!

Don't...... Qiu Wushuang's face was cloudy, just as if he was using other secret methods, but the corpse king attacked first, and a low roar roared in its throat, and countless green ghost mist suddenly rose all over its body.

"Hmph, corpse poison!"

Qiu Wushuang flashed a hint of fierceness, and the next moment, when he patted the storage bag, he saw a pocket-shaped magic weapon appear in his hand. This thing is the famous magic weapon of the Demon Dao, Yin Wind Bag.

Qiu Wushuang gritted the tip of his teeth, spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and sprayed it on the storage bag. The pitch-black wind bag is getting more and more black.

"Go!"

A gust of yin wind came from the yin wind bag, and as the pocket rotated, it put away the cyan poisonous mist.

Looking at the qiē he made, Qiu Wushuang's face was pale.

"Senior brother, it's dangerous. 800800BOOK”

A soft drink suddenly sounded, and Qiu Wushuang's expression became nervous.

I saw a red light flashing, wrapping Qiu Wushuang's body.

The red mangs had just arrived, but in a split second of attack, several rays of red light shot out.

"Bang Bang ......"

Hongmang blocked the red silk, and at the time of crisis, Liu Wushuang took action to protect Qiu Wushuang's life.

Qiu Wushuang looked at Liu Wushuang with a grateful look, and at the same time, a sense of fear hovered in his heart.

If you slow down a little longer, you will be killed by this corpse king.

I didn't expect this corpse king to be so cunning, the ghost mist corpse poison is just an eye-catching thing, and the red mang is the real attack, if it weren't for the senior sister's quick eyes...... A wave of anger rose from Qiu Wushuang's chest, he had never suffered this kind of suffering since he stepped into the late stage of Nirvana, and he almost lost his life.

His expression was full of hideousness, and with a wave of his hand, he withdrew the Yin Wind Bag, and then a layer of light blue shield appeared around him, and after the protective prohibition was sacrificed, Qiu Wushuang's face was a lot calmer, and he actually dared to provoke himself, this corpse king was tired of it.

With his hands folded in front of his chest, he muttered a mantra. A set of mysterious tricks was unleashed by Qiu Wushuang.

With his body as the center, there was a huge fluctuation of spiritual power, which included the range of several zhang squares.

"Frozen for a thousand miles!"

Finally, after the spell was cast, Qiu Wushuang's hand waved, and blue mist spread from all around his body towards the speed. Soon, the cave was filled with cold colors, and the temperature around it dropped a little.

Unlike the ordinary corpse king, the one in front of him is wise, so he naturally saw that something was wrong, and he wanted to hide, but unfortunately he faced more than one opponent. Although Liu Wushuang's strength is slightly weaker, he is also a master in the late stage of Nirvana after all, not to mention that he and Qiu Wushuang are Taoist couples, and they have the same mind. Seeing that Qiu Wushuang shot with all his might, Liu Wushuang had no reason not to help, and opened his mouth to spit out a crimson bead. The crimson bead spun around a few times and struck at the Corpse King.

Hit the back of the corpse king, don't look small, but the power is extraordinary, this red fire thunder bead is something she has practiced for a hundred years, and it is unpredictable.

There was a loud "bang", and the corpse king, who had never even been injured by the magic weapon, was actually blown away with a large piece of flesh and blood behind his back.

"Whew!"

The Corpse King was furious, but the blue light launched by Qiu Wushuang had already reached his face.

Level 0 Great/19181/Crystal ice cubes appear on his chest and spread up and down along his neck and lower abdomen. In a few moments, the Corpse King will be completely frozen.

Qiu Wushuang's cultivation is a water system exercise, this trick is his mastery, although at this time can not reach the real frozen thousands of miles, but the ice is still enough, legend has it that this exercise is practiced to the extreme, and it is very possible to freeze thousands of miles.

One water and one fire, consistent with each other. The Corpse King was furious.

Qiu Wushuang already planned to freeze the opponent, and then use the spirit sword to use the strongest attack, combining the strength of the two, even if it was a powerful monster, there was only one way to destroy the god.

Qiu Wushuang's hands waved again and again, and several blue lights were punched into the spirit sword, and after absorbing the mana, the spirit sword rose in the wind, and it became ten zhang in size again. (.800

"Brute, give me death!"

The sword flickered, and it slashed towards the corpse king fiercely, boom, and the spirit sword faintly made a thunderous sound, whistling towards the corpse king's head.

The corpse king let out a strange roar, suddenly opened his mouth, and spewed out two green lights from it.

The light also instantly rose to a length of several zhang, and it caught up with the spirit sword.

"This, this is ......"

Looking at the two magic weapons chasing and flying in the sky, the faces of the two monks, both male and female, were full of disbelief.

"Division...... Senior brother!"

Liu Wushuang covered his mouth with his hand, although Qiu Wushuang was much calmer, he couldn't help muttering: "Qingfeng Sword, Liuyue Knife...... This is the weapon of Tianya's junior brother and junior sister. ”

Although after seeing the power of the corpse king, they were already mentally prepared for the murder of their junior brother, but they didn't expect that the monster could use the monk's magic weapon.

You must know that unlike spiritual weapons, magic weapons require monks to constantly use true elements in their own bodies to cultivate, and gradually reach the realm of unity with themselves.

The so-called natal magic weapon is no different from the flesh and blood of a monk at all, in other words, even if the master falls and the magic weapon falls into the hands of others, that person cannot use it.

Because the aura on the magic weapon is mutually exclusive with him.

Of course, it doesn't mean that it must not be used, if you are willing to spend dozens or even hundreds of years of time slowly refining the breath left by the original owner of the magic weapon with Danhuo, and then put it back into your body to cultivate.

And the years of cultivation should also be counted in a hundred years, so this magic weapon will be yours.

The process was no different from refining a new magic weapon, and there were usually very few monks who were willing to do so.

After all, this kind of magic weapon that erases the mark is less powerful than the newly refined magic weapon...... And this is the problem, even the monk can't use the magic weapon that he has taken from others, let alone any Yin Soul monster.

But the corpse king in front of him ...... What's going on here?

The eyes of the two were full of horror, and the corpse king let out a low roar, only to see a black and red flame burst out of its body.

The flames were so strange that they snorted on the ice, and gradually began to melt.

Qiu Wushuang's mouth opened wider, this flame was vaguely familiar, very similar to the pure yang pill fire of a monk in the late stage of Nirvana, but it seemed to be tainted by something, adding a bit of evil energy, but it was even more powerful, and it was actually able to melt his own extreme northern ice.

This is no ordinary corpse king!

Could it be a mutated monster?

Thinking of this, Qiu Wushuang's eyes had already retreated, but at this moment, the corpse king's mouth let out a roar like a mountain and a sea.

The sound waves visible to the naked eye actually condensed together and turned into two large silver nets, heading towards himself and Liu Wushuang respectively.

"Not good!"

Qiu Wushuang was shocked, and hurriedly sacrificed it, a spell was played, and suddenly the wind was fierce, the wind swirled, and countless wind blades shot out from the center, facing the silver net.

Liu Wushuang's strength is weak, so naturally he doesn't dare to slack off, the jade face has a solemn expression, his hands are constantly waving, and the red silk turns into a shield, which firmly protects her.

There was a burst of crackling...... The silver net was shattered by the wind blade, and Qiu Wushuang just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly turned around as if he felt something, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

"Senior sister!"

His eyes were about to split, and he saw that the corpse king had actually broken through the ice, and his body was like a ghost like Liu Wushuang pounced.

Although the shield formed by the red silk magic weapon was able to stop the silver net, under the grasp of the corpse king's sharp claws, it let out a wail and was torn in half.

Seeing the monster coming in front of him, Liu Wushuang's pretty face became bloodless, and it was too late to hide, so he could only reluctantly turn his body to the side.

avoided the disaster of disembowelment, but the collarbone on the left shoulder was pierced by the claws of the corpse king, and the pain suddenly turned pale.

The corpse king struck a blow, a sneer appeared on his ugly face, and he was about to give the other party another fatal blow, when he suddenly sensed something, his body moved ten zhang horizontally, flashed to the side, and at this time the spirit sword flew in front of him, compared with just now, the light on the flying sword was extremely dazzling, exuding thrilling spiritual power, obviously, the lover was injured, and Qiu Wushuang was angry and urged some kind of secret method to improve his strength. At this time, his whole person was wrapped in a blue light, which made people dare not look at him.

However, although the corpse king temporarily avoided the edge, there was not the slightest fear on his face, and with a sharp claw move, he had withdrawn the magic weapon.

"Senior sister, are you okay?"

"It's fine!"

Liu Wushuang's forehead was covered with sweatdrops the size of beans, and his face was a little distorted in pain, but he was extremely happy to be able to pick up a small life.

"You rest by the side first, and wait for your brother to avenge you. ”

Originally, Qiu Wushuang had already deliberately wanted to retreat, and he didn't have to fight to the death with the corpse king in front of him, but it hurt his own Dao companion...... Blood debts are paid in blood, and it is very faceless that a man cannot avenge a woman.

However, after witnessing the various magical powers of this monster, he would not treat it as an ordinary corpse king anymore, he glanced at it and said indifferently: "Since you have been practicing for thousands of years, you should be able to understand my language, did Senior Brother Tianya die at your hands, why can you use magic weapons?"

The Corpse King tilted his head, and said with a strange smile, its voice was very peculiar, like a symphony of gold and iron, which was impressive, but extremely uncomfortable.

"Do you mean the white-clothed monk who broke into the cave of this king two days ago, hehe, this kid wanted to subdue this seat, and now he has been eaten by this seat, not to mention, the kid's essence and blood are really good. ”

"What, you killed Senior Brother Tianya?" Qiu Wushuang's expression was angry, full of cold light, and his teeth were bitten.

The corpse king turned a blind eye, and glanced at Qiu Wushuang and Liu Wushuang greedily: "The flesh and blood of the two of you are good, dedicate it to this king, this king can give you a chance to reincarnate and not be embarrassed by your primordial gods." ”

After speaking, with a finger of the magic weapon on the top of his head, the Qingfeng Sword turned into a touch of green, and slashed towards Qiu Wushuang.

"Hmph, I don't know how much I can, and I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue, and I actually want to devour my essence and blood. ”

The old man snorted coldly.

As he spoke, he swung his spirit sword again and again, and fought with this Qingfeng sword.

It's no wonder that this monster can drive the magic weapon of the Tianya junior disciple, and after devouring the monk's essence blood, it will naturally be able to sense the mark on the natal magic weapon, and there will be no rejection.

It's just that although the thousand-year-old corpse king can have spiritual wisdom, he hasn't heard that he can cultivate!

But just now in that lair, he absorbed the essence of many Nirvana stage monks, obviously practicing an evil magic.

Although he has always been confident in his own strength, when he thinks of this monster's unusual behavior, Qiu Wushuang still has a little drum in his heart.

Quick solution, if it drags on for a long time, you may have a lot of dreams at night.

The sound of the muttering spell came out of his mouth, and the blue light on his body became more dazzling and bright, his hands were surrounded, and he hugged it into a ball, and suddenly shouted: "Close!"

With a stabbing sound, the spirit sword struck hard, got rid of the entanglement of the Qingfeng Sword, and flew back into the old man's body, seeing Qiu Wushuang's actions, Ye Feng hidden in the shadows, couldn't help but be puzzled, now the battle is fierce, he didn't take out a new magic weapon, but took back the most powerful natal magic weapon, this move is against common sense, what is Qiu Wushuang's intention?

I saw that in the blue light, Qiu Wushuang's expression was very painful, the sweat on his forehead was like rain, and the trembling of the whole body became more and more obvious and intense.

Could it be that he has suddenly fallen ill?

As soon as Ye Feng came up with this idea, he gave it to himself, not to mention that cultivators would not get sick, even if there was really some secret injury and hidden disease, and it suddenly attacked, with his cultivation in the late stage of Nirvana, he could forcibly suppress it in a short period of time.

What's more, although the other party seems to be in pain, the spiritual power in his body has not only not weakened in the slightest, but has become stronger and stronger...... The scene in front of me is really weird!

Roar!

Qiu Wushuang's mouth suddenly let out a beast-like roar, and the blue light around his body had already brightened up to the shocking Cheng Dù, like a blue sun.

Liu Wushuang looked at his senior brother worriedly, while the corpse king stood still and didn't move, the blood mist lingering around his body, as if he was casting some weird spell.

Ye Feng looked at Qiu Wushuang, revealing a look of surprise, only to see that countless blue scale armor had grown on the surface of Qiu Wushuang's body, which quickly elongated and became larger.

After a while, he turned into a white-fronted tiger.

"This ......"

Is there any mistake, although Ye Feng is only a cultivator in the Nirvana period, he is well-read and knowledgeable far beyond his peers, and he has been on the immortal path for several years, of course he knows that the masters in the late Nirvana stage have the magic weapon to turn the magic weapon into the shape of a divine beast.

But I haven't heard of anyone who has transformed into a beast, but ...... in front of him Obviously it's not a trick!

Then it should be the special magic power of Qiu Wushuang's exercises!

Unlike ordinary tigers, the monster that Qiu Wushuang transformed out of was not only covered in blue scale armor, but also had a pair of wings several feet long on its back, and its eyes flashed with tyrannical and ferocious light.

"Demon cultivator?

The Corpse King let out a low roar, a look of surprise. But at this time, there was no time to be surprised, because Qiu Wushuang's attack had already come closer, and at that moment, there was a strange roar, and the Qingfeng Sword turned into a green mang, and slashed towards Qiu Wushuang.

"Hmph, count yourself a little insightful!"

At the moment, he no longer left his hand, the bare wings behind him moved, and his figure was like light, and the next moment, he turned into a streamer and flew towards the corpse king, a distance of dozens of zhang, and swept by.

With a flap of wings on his back, not only did he disappear from the spot with a "whoosh", but he also shot out two wind blades of a length of two feet out of thin air, flying towards the corpse king.

The Qingfeng Sword fell, and he didn't hide in the face of the corpse king who came at him.

The blood mist around the body wriggled like life, and the wind blade shot into it, but it was like a meat bun beating a dog...... There was no response.

But the next moment, the monster had already appeared three feet in front of the blood mist.

In the face of this strange thing, Qiu Wushuang's incarnation did not hesitate at all, and rushed in with a roar.

Soon the figure was engulfed in blood mist, and in a moment, a deafening roar and roar suddenly came from inside, one higher than the other, extremely poignant, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a monster or a corpse king.

Ye Feng quietly released his divine sense, but when he encountered the blood mist, he suddenly rebounded back, and he couldn't penetrate it at all.

The nun's face was even more anxious.

There was a layer of blue on her pretty face, and although the wound on her shoulder had stopped bleeding, it was a little black, obviously poisoned by the corpse.

Although she can still hold on to her cultivation in the late stage of Nirvana, her spiritual power is used to suppress corpse poison, so naturally there is no way to help.

I could only wait anxiously. The roar stopped abruptly, but the blood mist churned more violently, like boiling water, and from there came a crackling sound like fried beans.

With a dense crisp sound, the blood mist began to expand like a balloon.

Getting bigger...... Rumble!

With a loud bang, the blood mist exploded, revealing the figures of two monsters.

I saw that the strange tiger incarnated by Qiu Wushuang was fighting with the corpse king, both sides were scratching and biting, and Ye Feng's scalp was numb for a while, no matter what secret method Qiu Wushuang used, this image is really flattering!

However, although the scene is a little ugly, it is an indisputable fact that the monster tiger has the upper hand.

The corpse king is already extremely powerful, and his body is extremely hard, and this mutated corpse king can even resist the attack of magic weapons.

But the strange tiger turned into a strange tiger without frost, but the teeth and claws are so sharp that the perverted Cheng dù, such a strong body of the corpse king, can also be lightly damaged. And the strength is not inferior to the corpse king, so the hand-to-hand combat is actually more fierce than the corpse king.