Chapter 1202 Sword Cultivation Style

A strange smile appeared on Ah Li's face, and then the corpse qi turned into a corpse dragon, roaring and rushing towards the Martial God and Jian Xiu, the Martial God sneered and said: "People are not human, corpses are not corpses, stupid people, their brains are as bad as zombies, your attack, you can't touch the two of us at all!" "After that, Jian Xiu and the Martial God shot at the same time, the fist was in the air, and the sword qi of the sword cultivator also burst out again, cutting the space, turning into a slender white rainbow, with infinite killing power, straight towards Ah Li, but this time attack, the sword cultivation and the Martial God suffered a big loss, the space was indeed a distortion, but what was disturbing was the offensive of the two of them, but it was the hideous and terrifying corpse qi dragon that bit them heavily, and the corpse qi directly invaded the two of them like poison, Crazy destroying their spiritual power, qi and blood, and meridian acupoints, the two of them instantly turned pale, and they didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly mobilized their spiritual power and qi and blood to block the extremely sinister corpse qi, but this corpse qi still carried a thick death qi, even the two peak martial artists and monks of the Emperor Blood Continent, even the Martial God and Sword Cultivator, found that the place where they were bitten by the corpse qi dragon had been completely necrotic, and the circulation of spiritual power and qi and blood was completely cut off!

The two of them were also decisive and ruthless enough, feeling that the qi, blood and spiritual power could not expel this corpse qi, the martial god directly tore off his left arm, while the sword cultivator controlled the flying sword, cut off a leg, and then punched and sword qi, smashing the remaining corpse qi dragon to prevent the corpse qi from approaching, and after stopping the bleeding, the two looked at the monk who was manipulating the space with hideous faces, and shouted: "Bastard, what are you doing?!" Are you trying to kill us?! ”

However, the monk's face was dead and silent, his eyes were empty, as if he hadn't heard their words at all, his hands were constantly sealed, changing the trajectory of this space, the scene in front of the two was distorted, Ah Li's figure seemed to be fragmented, and he couldn't find where her body was, especially the corpse dragons, which were full of voids, biting the two of them from all directions, Jian Xiu's eyes were sharp, and he immediately found the root of the problem, gritted his teeth and said: "Damn, it's the two of us who were negligent, I'm afraid this evil beast has already controlled Frost Lan Daoyou, and now he is already a zombie! ”

Ah Li's voice echoed in this space, and he exclaimed: "It is worthy of being a powerhouse in the half-step Saint King realm, did you find it so quickly?" But one thing you said is wrong, he is not a zombie, to be precise, he should be a living corpse, he still has a breath of life left, but my death qi occupies his primordial spirit, so he can use all the supernatural powers before he was born, but what if he finds it, now you should also taste what it feels like to be manipulated in space! ”

After that, Ah Li's corpse qi dragon let out a shocking dragon roar, and the shattered dragon body seemed to have filled this space, the two of them stood back to back, not knowing where the attack would come from, they could only improvise, Jian Xiu's face was gloomy like water, and he said to the martial god: "It's the two of us who are careless, with the way of this evil animal, the most important thing now is to break through Shuanglan's divine power first, otherwise the two of us are definitely not her opponents!" I'll leave this to me, but before I break through Frost Lan's supernatural powers, you have to protect the two of us, otherwise the two of us will definitely die, I don't want to become a living corpse without consciousness, manipulated by her to kill her own people! ”

The martial god took a deep breath and said: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist, leave it to me, you do it with all your might, but don't delay it for too long, the martial artist broke off an arm, which has a great impact on me, and I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it for long!" After speaking, the Martial God's eyes burst out with a sharp light, and then the qi and blood around his body were like a river rushing, making a deafening dull roar, and then he held it with one arm, and directly formed a thick enchantment with qi and blood, protecting the two of them in it, and the corpse gas dragon collided on it, and a fist automatically burst out from the qi and blood, blasting the dragon into smoke, Martial God This is his life's fist intent and fist method, all of which are integrated into the qi and blood, but this method is equivalent to him blasting out countless fists around every moment, It is purely consuming his own qi and blood, even if it is a martial god, there is terrifying qi and blood stored in the dantian, and it can't withstand such consumption and waste, so he said that he can't last long, because this is all true, so the sword cultivation does not dare to delay, the sword intent in the body comes out of the body, the natal flying sword instantly becomes extremely sharp, countless translucent flying swords, and finally turned into a slender and murderous long needle, stabbing towards the void, the monk almost instinctively began to seal, constantly distorting the space, weakening the killing power of the sword cultivation flying sword, But after all, there is a gap between the realms of the two sides, and the other party is still the most lethal sword cultivator, there is still a part of the sword qi that slammed into the space barrier, the space trembled, but it was not broken, the sword cultivator was not discouraged, this is the other party's pressure box bottom supernatural power, weird and unpredictable, he has trapped and killed many monks whose realm is higher than him, if it is so simple to break it, it seems abnormal, so the sword cultivator continues to attack the space barrier, and the martial god is desperately bursting out of qi and blood, resisting Ah Li's fierce attack, the martial god is now desperate for his life, For a while, Ah Li couldn't help him, so the two sides fell into a stalemate, but the martial god was obviously under more pressure.

Just when the martial god's qi and blood were about to run out and was about to be unable to support it, the sword cultivator burst into a shout, and the sword qi soared into the sky, directly tearing the space apart, and the monk who maintained the space in the distance was like a lightning strike, and was blasted out hundreds of zhang away, if it was before, just the shattered backlash of this space and the residual sword qi were enough to kill him, fortunately, at this time, the monk was already a living corpse, and he was not affected much, the space was shattered inch by inch like a mirror, and the martial god who had exhausted his blood was pulled by the arm of the sword cultivator, and instantly appeared in mid-air, stared at Ah Li, but Ah Li was in no mood to talk nonsense with them, with a wave of his palm, the terrifying corpse qi dragon roared and rushed towards the two, and at the same time, a large area of dead qi condensed into a huge hideous grimace, entrenched around, spitting dead air, blocking all the retreats of the two.

The two of them had no choice but to fight desperately, and the martial god smiled miserably and said: "Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid we are going to be planted, you still have the strength to spare, find a chance to escape, I will give you a passage!" After speaking, regardless of whether Jian Xiu Tong disagreed, his pale face instantly became full of blood, and then an extremely powerful fist intent in his body emanated, and the Martial God actually chose to burn Shou Yuan and essence blood without hesitation, in exchange for a short period of power surge, Jian Xiu's eyes were about to split, and he said loudly: "Dao friends can't!" Let's join hands, we will definitely be able to leave, stop quickly, you are not a monk, you have burned the essence blood and longevity, there is no way to make up for it! I don't believe that with the strength of the two of us, we can't beat her! ”

However, the martial god turned around and said: "Fellow Daoist, what are you talking about, don't deceive yourself, this woman's methods are too treacherous, especially the domineering of corpse qi and death qi, it is not at all that qi and blood and spiritual power can resist, you must not be indecisive, you and I have known each other for thousands of years, and now it is time to say goodbye!" Listen to my brother's words, if you have the opportunity, just leave, it's okay to live in seclusion, it's okay to go incognito in other continents, don't participate in this big war anymore. ”

Anyway, the martial god with the resolute intention of death, rushed to the corpse dragon that Ah Li played, although it was a single punch, but the fist was so strong, even if it was dozens of zhang apart, the corpse dragon was shocked into nothingness, and then all the way forward, Jian Xiu's eyes were red, full of bloodshots, he gritted his teeth, and followed behind the martial god, he couldn't waste the opportunity that the martial god gave him in exchange for his name, the martial god was like a bamboo, it was really fierce, Ah Li frowned slightly, and a touch of admiration appeared in her eyes, but she would not show mercy to her subordinates, because of this big battle, It's not about personal life and death, but about the life and death of the entire Huaxia and even the Shenzhou plane, so she won't, and she can't be soft, this little girl who used to blush when talking to strangers, after seeing too much death, has grown up completely!

In order to show his respect for the martial god, Ah Li was entangled with corpse gas and death gas, and flew up to meet him, the martial god laughed when he saw this, and then integrated the fist intent and boxing method that he had felt all his life into a punch, and collided head-on with Ah Li's fists, heaven and earth trembled lightly in this one for a moment, and then Ah Li's arms instantly exploded into a blood mist, but the death gas was also at this moment, completely swallowing the martial god, the look in the eyes of the martial god suddenly dissipated, and turned into a zombie corpse, Jian Xiu couldn't bear to see his friend become a walking corpse, Reluctant and sad, the sword qi burst out, cutting the body of the martial god into countless pieces, and then turned into a streamer and fled into the distance, Ah Li's shattered arms quickly regrown, and he held the sword cultivation volley that had fled to a hundred zhang away, and a large area of dead air swept and contracted from all directions, instantly enveloping the sword cultivation, and then an unwilling roar rang out, countless fierce sword qi raged vertically and horizontally, followed by an earth-shattering explosion, and the dead air was also dispersed, but the sword cultivation was also corpse and bones, and the primordial spirit dissipated, In the end, he couldn't escape, and directly blew up the dantian and the original spirit, and disappeared.

Ah Li's eyes were indifferent, without pause, controlling the monk who turned into a living corpse to re-seal, a space began to expand, all the monks or martial artists who were shrouded in it felt that their sight was distorted and deflected, and all the attacks failed, and then they were eroded by Ah Li's corpse qi, turned into a living corpse, and began to attack their own people, Ah Li didn't want to use this kind of magic power to control others, but if he didn't do this, Huaxia would only pay a greater price.

Somewhere on the battlefield, a group of ghosts who took refuge in Li Qiufan's Jiulong Village were suppressed by a group of monks who specialized in suppressing and refining ghosts in the Imperial Blood Continent with powerful supernatural powers, and the energy poured out, refining them, and several ghost kings were seriously injured, but they still desperately released their ghost power to resist the refining of the other party's supernatural powers, if they were elsewhere, they would never see this phenomenon, because ghosts are selfish, it is their nature, they will only run for their own lives when they encounter danger, and they will never care about others, but the fine tradition of Kowloon Village is to protect the short, Li Qiufan changed their nature, so these ghost kings did not leave other ghost creatures and escaped, but chose to advance and retreat with them, but their strength was obviously not the opponent of this group of monks, a young man with a face as white as snow, but surrounded by aura, showed a grim smile and said: "Don't struggle, there is no point, you will eventually be refined by this seat and become my ghost slaves, so stubborn resistance, it's just a waste of time!" ”

However, several ghost kings turned a deaf ear, and continued to output ghost power, which could drag on for a moment, and the young man's face showed a hideous anger, and then the spiritual power poured out, directly into the enchantment, and suddenly the ghost power of several ghost kings was dispersed, and the energy of refining souls quickly crushed over.