Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Death of the Black Devil Corpse, Hongya's Death
The moon sinks like water, and the wind blows on the face.
The corpse demon thought that the people chased for more than 200 miles in a row, and the magic weapon in their hands, the Ghost Fire Bronze Ding Furnace and the people of the Hongya Clan, who were killed by thousands of swords, had no fighting spirit. It's too strong, the sixth-order corpse demon is already comparable to the master of the Netherworld realm, the high spell realm is terrifying, and the flesh is as hard as a high-grade underworld weapon, and even if it breaks the defense, it will not have the slightest pain. The only vital head was even more protected by his magic weapon, the Bronze Ding Furnace.
Invincible!
"Damn, why does this corpse demon keep chasing us!" Hongya was aggrieved to death, and a depression accumulated in his heart, of course, he was full of helplessness.
"It's coming!" exclaimed somebody.
Wrapped in the thick black aura, Siyisanren suddenly flew out of the woods behind him, and at the same time, thousands of purple-gold flying swords emerged behind him, dense like a swarm of bees, terrifyingly powerful.
"Gather!" Hongya roared, sword in hand.
Unlike the previous few times when they dodged, as soon as this corpse demon attack arrived, everyone approached Hongya, attacking and defending each other.
The light flickered, the clanging sound was endless, and although some people were wounded and vomited blood, there were no casualties.
Seeing this, the corpse demon thought that the mood became even more violent, and opened his mouth to spew out a puff of extremely thick black smoke, and all the things he touched along the way turned into rotten fertilizer, which was strange and unpredictable.
Everyone shouted badly, just after casting a spell to deal with Qianqian Jianlu, at that moment they encountered black smoke again, this scattered, they must be attacked by Qianqian Jianlu, with Wang Xuan's strength is not able to stop them at all, but if they don't disperse, they will die!
With almost no hesitation, everyone parted. However, as they expected, a purple gold flying sword turned into by Qianqian Jianlu immediately flew towards him. The harsh sound of the wind made everyone's faces purple as pig's liver.
"Ahh
"Uh-no!"
Two mournful screams sounded, and everyone found that the lynx and Shenmu Leidun were pierced through the hearts by thousands of swords, and even the corpses exploded. Turned into two clouds of blood mist, floating in the air, gorgeous and lonely. Two puffs of gray gas came out of it, and they were inhaled into the nose by the corpse demon and its enjoyment, and the god was destroyed!
"Lynx!" the betta fish's eyes cracked, and he had the deepest friendship with the bobcat.
"Shenmu!" Wuchang Sai Lian also shook his head and exclaimed. Shenmu Leidun has the best relationship with him, and he also belongs to the camp of Concubine Xuan.
"Wuchang, live first!" Concubine Xuanxi frowned and shouted, there was a touch of helplessness in her eyes, her camp had already killed Shenmu Leidun and Fenghuo Hou.
The two magic weapons of the corpse demon are too powerful. The people can barely stop it when they unite together, and once they disperse, they will be slaughtered wantonly.
The corpse demon's left hand spread, and the ghostly fire bronze tripod furnace rose in the wind, turning into seven or eight zhang in size, and the pitch-black furnace mouth was facing downward, gushing out an irresistible suction force, directly covering Wang Xuan and Jinghong. It's a corpse demon. But he is very smart, knowing that these two people are not lightly injured and their strength is relatively weak.
"No!" Wang Xuan and Jinghong were both unwilling to roar. I tried my best, but I was still sucked in.
And the meditation cultivator felt the changes in the Ghost Fire Bronze Ding Furnace, and he had already prepared it at the mouth of the furnace. As soon as the furnace mouth opened, he rushed out, wrapped Wang Xuan and Jinghong with the power of ice spirit, and kicked them out like leather balls.
"Roar!" the corpse roared. But the crowd was stunned.
I saw two blue snow eggs come out one after another and slammed into the ground. And a black-haired man with ** body and fair skin flew out immediately. His flesh was as white as jade. The muscles are strong, and the obscure golden runes circulate around them, sacred and gorgeous, like a perfect work of art created by gods and Buddhas.
However, when he turned around, everyone was stunned again. The two women present, Concubine Xuanyan and Suzaku Feijin, turned their heads shyly, and said in their hearts, "Why is his guy so big?".
The old cultivator's face turned red, and he took out his robe and put it on, but he still held up a small tent on his lower body. Before, he accidentally ingested a dark green pill, who would have thought that it was actually a Pei Yuan Lifting Great Tonic Medicine, and the medicinal power was extremely powerful.
"You're actually alive?!" Qinglong Jiahe exclaimed, his eyes were full of shock, where was he still in the mood to study the second brother who cultivated erection.
"It's just luck, let's withdraw quickly!" Meditation didn't want to say more, he needed to find a quiet place to dissolve the restless fire and ** in his body. Moreover, the two magic weapons in the hands of this corpse demon are really powerful, even if his strength has risen sharply now, he is not sure of victory.
He waved his hand to remove the power of the ice spirit, and released Wang Xuan and Jinghong, who were half frozen to death. The two were pleasantly surprised, conveyed their gratitude with their eyes, and then swallowed the pill and recovered from their injuries while retreating.
At this time, the corpse demon had already investigated his treasure Ghost Fire Bronze Ding Furnace, and couldn't help but roar angrily, "Move my elixir, die!!"
It found that the rich medicinal gas in the Ding furnace was gone!
The corpse demon's irrepressible ghost scream, Qianqian Sword Lu and the Ghost Fire Bronze Ding Furnace struck towards the Immortal Cultivator at the same time, and they didn't care about anyone else anymore.
"Captain, you go first, I'll break last. Meditation said lightly.
A hint of strong unwillingness flashed in Hongya's eyes, as the captain, he should be the one who cut off the back road and give orders. Moreover, the aura of meditation became more erratic than before, which made him feel very dangerous.
"The others withdraw, I will break off with Shura!" Hongya shouted, the sword was already in his hand, and the look in his eyes was extremely determined.
"Captain!" shouted Qinglong Jiahe and the others.
"Retreat, this is an order!" Hongya frowned and shouted angrily, not even turning his head.
Qinglong Jiahe and the White Tiger Sound Barrier glanced at each other, gritted their teeth and said 'retreat', and the rest of the people flew through the sky like meteors.
Shen Xiu looked at Hongya and said lightly, "Actually, you don't have to be like this, I think I can stop it." ”
Hongya said proudly, "It has nothing to do with you." I must stay, or the Dao Heart will breed loopholes. ”
Meditation frowned and nodded.
This Hongya is very competitive, and he doesn't want to fall behind others in anything, even if he is defeated, he has to fight, and he doesn't let his Dao heart leave a little mistake, although it is extreme, it is not a strong mentality.
"Shura, be sure to fight me when you go back!" Hongya said lightly.
"Good. "Meditation understands Hongya's thoughts, although the Tao is different, the Dao heart is worthy of admiration
"Death to the thief!" The corpse demon was scattered, and the voice was jerky. The tail note dragged on for a long time, and it was extremely angry.
Before it moved, the meditation and Hongya had already flown up, and the Hongya stepped on a dharma plate, as warm as jade. This is also an extremely powerful magic weapon for flying away, called the 'Nine Heavens Dharma Plate'.
Behind the meditation cultivation, the wind and thunder wings fanned wildly, leaving behind the afterimage of the Dao, and the speed was faster than Hongya. In just one circle, he appeared behind the corpse demon, and a cold frost knife suddenly appeared in his right hand. A knife slashed at its neck, and with a 'clang', the corpse demon was slashed upside down and flew away, rolling up puffs of smoke and dust.
"Frost Knife?" Hongya frowned and snorted softly, "It is said that there were three handles when it was built. The attributes are natural, but the grades are different."
"Be careful, this corpse demon is very tough, and it won't fall so easily. The origin of the frost knife flashed through the meditation cultivator's mind, and then his gaze turned to the smoke and dust in front of him.
Sure enough, just hearing a 'boom' sound, the corpse demon rushed out of the smoke and dust, along with hundreds of purple gold flying swords.
"Be careful!" the two shouted in unison.
The Dark Cultivation Frost Knife Dance debuted in the cold light. It is as cold and lonely as a crescent moon, and it is also lonely and lonely in the sky.
Hongya sword in hand, the Nine Heavens Dharma Disc under his feet exudes a warm and jade-like light. Like warm water, the surging impact on the thousands of swords flying in there. In this way, this nine-day Dharma disc used to fly away can also be used for attack!
There was a shocking roar in his ears, and the surrounding rocks and civil trees were flying upside down, and the meditation and Hongya were all flying upside down. The corpse demon thought of the scattered people, but they were not controlled by it, and the withered palm slowly pinched out a strange seal.
'Choking'. Its palms emitted two boxy pillars of black light, striking the two cultivators with lightning speed!
"Ahh Hongya reluctantly moved away from the point. The left shoulder was pierced by black light, forming a transparent hole the size of a palm, and the wound did not flow blood, but burned with black flames, and the wound was constantly expanding.
"Uh-huh!" Meditation Cultivator snorted, and the soul power and blood in his body trembled wildly. The black light rushed towards him, and it actually made a sound of gold and iron clashing, but it failed to penetrate his **.
The corpse demon's sunken eyes flashed, and his voice was jerky, "I didn't die in the black devil's corpse fire?"
"Black Demon Corpse Fire?" both Shen Xiu and Hongya muttered unconsciously.
"Oops, the wound is spreading!" Meditation exclaimed, there was only a mark on his own chest, not even an injury, and the flesh around the transparent hole in Hongya's left shoulder was being burned by the black corpse fire little by little.
"Ahh
"Let's go!" Meditation couldn't help but say, stuffing a few turquoise pills into Hongya's mouth, and then grabbed him and rose to the sky. Those pills were the medicine fetus he had obtained in the Bronze Ding Furnace of the Ghost Flame, and their appearance was not good, but their medicinal power was extremely strong.
High in the sky, the meditation sealed Hongya's heart, the black fire temperature was completely absent, but it was extremely weird, it would always be burned if it was stained, but there was no way to extinguish it.
"Damn, this corpse demon is still chasing. As soon as he glanced at a large hole in Hongya's chest, he found that the corpse demon had chased after him with his feet on the black cloud.
"You put it down and I'll run away by myself," Hongya, who looked pained, opened his mouth and said, his voice trembling.
"Shut up!" the cultivator snorted and flew quickly.
"My own body, I understand that my lungs have been invaded by corpse qi, and my heart has begun to become numb, and the corpse fire is about to burn my heart" Hongya said in one breath, his face became even darker, and his mouth coughed up dark red blood foam.
'Whew'
The corpse demon behind him flew quickly, and a stream of black gas attacked like a galloping python, with a thick resentment and anger.
"Hmph!" Meditation Xiu hugged Hongya, who had almost fainted, with his left hand, he took out the red stone knife with his right hand, and with a bang, waves of fire were swayed, and the black qi was dissipated. Then he used the god-killing knife of the three knives of the nasal passage, and slashed the ghostly fire bronze furnace of the corpse demon upside down.
"Corpse Demon, if I don't kill you today, I will take your life tomorrow!" The voice of meditation came from the sky, and he had turned into a starlight, throwing the corpse demon far away.
"Roar!" the corpse demon raised his head and roared, but he was helpless
Fifty miles from the city of judges.
"Shura killed me" Hongya collapsed on the ground, his expression unable to distinguish whether it was pain or not. I saw that there was a huge hole in his chest, and there was a billowing black corpse fire around him, and the meditation cultivator didn't dare to fly with him anymore.
"You take a few more pills, and when our people come, you will be saved" Meditation was not a taste in his heart, so he could only coax a child and said. Hongya's internal organs were all burned, but he was only supported by dozens of pills fed to him by his pure soul power, thoughts, and meditation cultivation.
Hongya showed an ugly smile and stopped, "Don't waste the promise of me." ”
"You say!" Meditation couldn't bear it.
"Give my Nine Days Dharma Plate to Shangguan Fengke, after all, I know each other because of this Nine Days Dharma Plate" Hongya looked at the gray sky and slowly showed a smile, "My last regret is her"
(I've been too busy lately.,There's really no time to code words.,Today's chapter is presented.,Forgive me!) (To be continued)