Chapter Forty-Eight: Defeating the Ancient Corpse

The war resumed, and Huang Fenghua and the two parried the ancient corpse with swords. That Spirit Devouring Flame Bi Jing gave birth to spiritual wisdom, and Ren Zuo'an heard everything he said, and he also knew a little about the actions of the two.

In this battle, he no longer played tricks on the two, and the corpse mountain and sea of blood went all out, and the Spirit Devouring Flame wanted to kill the two with the power of thunder.

As soon as they fought, Huang Fenghua and the others felt unprecedented pressure, and their subconscious told them that even if they knew the weakness of the Spirit Devouring Flame, it would probably be useless.

The Spirit Devouring Flame burst out with all its might, and the ancient aura on the ancient corpse's body filled the entire abyss in an instant, and the aura was strong enough to destroy the space.

Feeling this powerful aura, they knew that this aura was erupted from the ancient corpse, an ancient powerhouse, and it was just borrowed by a strange fire, but the two of them still couldn't help but tremble, instinctively wanting to escape.

Huang Maohua shouted, slashed out, and rushed towards the Spirit Devouring Flame.

The most primitive sword duel, but it is the easiest to excite and the lowest consumption of martial arts. With the blessing of the Four Stacks Domain, the power of the sword duel increased exponentially.

In an instant, ten thousand swords rang out in unison, and countless powerful and domineering swords competed with the sea of corpses commanded by the Spirit Devouring Flame like thousands of well-trained soldiers.

Huang Fenghua was not to be outdone, while Huang Maohua was holding back the sea of corpses, he pointed at the ancient corpses, and a teleportation came to his back.

The Spirit Devouring Flame reacted immediately, and with a wave of his backhand, the sea of corpses that was supposed to fight Huang Maohua instantly split, forming a corpse wall behind him.

Huang Fenghua didn't expect this ancient corpse nerve to react so quickly, and he actually predicted his location in advance.

At this point, the sword is unsheathed, and there is no turning back. A sword stabs out, splitting, pointing, collapsing, hitting, lifting, picking, chopping, intercepting, supporting, pressing, hanging, cutting, and teasing; "Fourteen Styles of Swords" instantly asks to break through the corpse wall, and a sword and qi net directly point at the ancient corpse.

The Spirit Devouring Flame attacked with all its might, and a strange fire suddenly appeared in his hand, devouring the sword gang cleanly. The sword net disappeared, and the Spirit Devouring Flame still had any remaining strength, and with a punch, the fist mark with the strange fire directly knocked Huang Fenghua away.

After defeating Huang Fenghua, the ancient corpse turned his head to look at Huang Maohua, taking advantage of the weakening of the corpse sea, he broke through the defense of the corpse sea in one fell swoop.

The ancient corpse showed a humanized sneer, and as soon as his hands were closed, countless corpses turned into two blood tides, and the speed was so fast that Huang Maohua was directly enveloped.

The knife slashed at the tide of corpses, causing some damage, but it was repaired in a matter of moments.

When Huang Fenghua saw that his brother was trapped, he was instantly furious, ignoring the wounds on his body, grabbed the green silk sword, and rushed towards the ancient corpse, and the two fought together again.

In an instant, the two fought hundreds of times, and Huang Fenghua's momentum gradually weakened, and he was suppressed by the ancient corpse, and he was not allowed to turn over.

Huang Maohua, who was trapped in the tide of corpses, resisted with a knife and continued to expand the space. However, the sea of corpses is complicated, and under the entanglement of the two, there is no way.

Huang Maohua knew that the situation was urgent, and after observing around, the knife intent was revealed, and he used "Storm" again. The sea of corpses suffered a large-scale super-strong attack, and was repulsed for a while.

Seeing that the time was coming, Huang Maohua seized the opportunity. Use the power of the last realm to teleport and escape from the sea of corpses.

Outside the corpse, Huang Fenghua was repelled by the ancient corpse again, a mouthful of old blood spit out, and all the internal organs were broken.

"Big Brother ......"

At this moment, Huang Maohua appeared out of thin air, and when he saw that his eldest brother was injured, he couldn't help but scream.

"Kill ......"

Huang Fenghua didn't pay attention to Huang Maohua, but just yelled at him and rushed to kill again.

Huang Maohua was deeply satisfied, and together with him, the swords came out together, colliding with the ancient corpse.

The two of them joined forces, and their momentum skyrocketed, and for a while, the ancient corpse had no time to control the sea of corpses.

Blocking the sword with two fists, the three masters are comparable for a while.

At the bottom of the valley, Ren Zuoan carefully watched the battle, looking for fighters.

Ever since he saw the Spirit Devouring Flame manipulating the ancient corpses and corpse mountains, Ren Zuo'an had a faint method in his mind to deal with the enemy. It is also the only effective method against the enemy today.

Ren Zuoan knows that the probability of this plan is extremely low, and the influencing factors are extremely large. Success or failure is unknown.

The battle situation above is scorching, the two dragon elephants have been defeated several times, and their bodies have reached their limits, whether it is spiritual power, realm or confidence, they have reached the peak. Collapse and defeat were only in an instant.

Seeing that the momentum of the two of them skyrocketed, they united the four-fold realm to fight against the water. For a while, the sea of corpses controlled by the ancient corpse could not be accurately controlled.

Ren Zuoan knew that the combat speed of the three of them had surpassed the human eye, and they fought thousands of times per second. With such a fast battle, the Spirit Eater, who is a master of soul manipulation, cannot be distracted.

It can be said that this is the last battle between the two of them.

"Knife Domain—Tempest. ”

"Sword Domain - I am the only one. ”

The two of them once again unleashed their strongest blows, killing the ancient corpse.

The ancient corpse's hands were covered with dark blue fire, and his palms struck, and in an instant, he held the sword in his left hand and blocked the sword in his right hand.

The three collided in the air, and from time to time, there were gases or fireworks.

When Ren Zuoan saw this, his eyes were full of golden light.

"Here's your chance...... Ah Ming...... Fast. ”

Ren Zuoan shouted loudly, and Bai Ming came out in response.

Bai Ming, who had been gathering momentum for a long time, turned into a hundred-zhang demon fox, and "Heavenly Fox Soul Cultivation Decision" worked instantly.

"The Technique of Talent: Wave Soul Technique - Second Style"

Bai Ming let out a loud shout, and the unique energy belonging to the soul cultivator instantly exploded, and an extremely strong beam sound wave headed towards the Spirit Devouring Flame.

Soul Eater's heart shook, and for a moment he felt an unprecedented threat. Flame Spirit, in an instant, spotted the beam of light coming towards him, and he knew that the threat was coming from here.

Instinctively, Soul Eater wanted to get out of the fray. But Huang Fenghua and the others understood the overall situation at the same time, and they were desperate to leave the ancient corpse at this moment.

Soul Eater wanted to unleash the innate ability to burst out again, but it was too late. Even if he was unconscious, he couldn't keep up with the speed of the beam of light when he controlled the sea of corpses.

Rumble...... The light waves struck the ancient corpses at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, the ancient corpse was stunned, and the aura of the whole body was completely lost, and the sea of blood corpses covering most of the valley instantly lost control and fell to the bottom of the valley one after another.

The Spirit Devouring Flame in the ancient corpse was briefly controlled by the light waves, and his consciousness was lost.

When Huang Fenghua and the others saw that the ancient corpse had lost its energy, they immediately seized the opportunity, closed their swords, drained the spiritual power in their bodies, created endless gang qi, and killed the ancient corpse. Instantly through his skull.

The ancient corpse was hit hard, and the head was directly shattered, and at this time, the Spirit Devouring Flame also came to its senses and faced the powerful blow of the two.

After Huang Fenghua and the others used their last move, they could no longer support it, the field cracked, and the power of the backlash came in an instant, hitting the two of them again.

Less leaning, the ancient corpse fell, and the bottom of the abyss returned to peace.

Huang Fenghua and the others endured serious injuries and rushed directly to the ancient corpse to search for strange fires.

After Bai Ming used this talent, his body was also consumed a lot, and Bi Jing's cultivation was still low, so it was difficult to control the talent technique.

Ren Zuoan quickly stepped forward and caught the shrunken white tea, worried in his heart.

"It's finally over, Ah Zuo, take this opportunity to go and collect the strange fire. Bai Ming looked up and saw the ancient corpse falling, and her heart was full of excitement, she could also help Ah Zuo.

"Well, here we go. Ren Zuo was relieved, and after settling down with Bai Ming, he rushed towards the ancient corpse.

At this time, Ren Zuo'an was not afraid of the two dragon elephant monks. He still maintains the peak of his countless hole cards, how can he be afraid of two people who are seriously injured and weak, and the hole cards are exhausted.