Chapter 125: Self-Explosion
Seeing Luo Hu and the nine puppet corpses rushing towards the core blood corpse, Liao Jie got up with difficulty and cautiously approached the Seven Yamas of the locked corpse step by step. He always kept his distance from Xiao Yun and the others, looked at the air, and looked at Xiao Yun and the others, it seemed that there was some secret that was inconvenient to publicize.
Murong Qingcheng sat beside Han Shan, watching Han Shan slowly straighten Xiao Yun, and then stroked Xiao Yun's back with one palm. At the same time, a gentle Yuan Force gradually poured into the seriously injured Xiao Yun's body, gradually helping Xiao Yun repair the internal organs that had been seriously damaged.
At the stone gate, the last man in black stood with his hands in his hands, not approaching Han Shan, nor approaching the Seven Yamas who locked the corpse, he just stood under the stone gate as if nothing happened, looking at the Qixing suspicious coffin without saying a word.
"Cold Moon No Edge!"
Luo Hu, who came to the top of the Seven Stars Suspicious Coffin, let out a deep sigh, and pulled out the scabbard of the Cold Moon Treasure Blade in his hand. The Yuan Force roared, and countless Yuan Force Factors between Heaven and Earth instantly gathered on the blade of the Cold Moon Blade. All of a sudden, where the Cold Moon Blade slashed, there was a faint sound of space shattering.
Liao Jie, who was hiding behind a stone statue, was moved, and put the Ugin Hook and Scythe into the Nafu with his hand, he knew that there was no need for him to do it here: "Look at this person, he is only the cultivation of the Yuan Soul One Heavy Realm, but this Yuan Law is issued, and its power is not weaker than some of my family's Yuan Soul Fourth and Fifth Heavy Realm powerhouses." I didn't expect that there would be such a great master in such a remote place on this continent......"
The Cold Moon Treasure Blade was pulled diagonally, and a terrifying crescent moon fluctuated like a knife slash, slashing towards the core blood corpse.
The green eyes of the blood corpse were raised, and in an instant, two jet-black pillars of qi shot out of its pupils, head-on to catch the crescent moon fluctuations. Between breaths, the two attacks collided together, but there was no expected explosion, not even as if they had come into contact with each other.
The jet-black air pillar and the crescent moon ripple pierced through each other, and it could be seen that their colors were much lighter, which was enough to show that the two attacks had already clashed. However, neither the qi column nor the crescent moon dissipated, and it seemed that the energy of the two attacks was extraordinary, and a short contact could not completely disperse them.
Whoosh.
The pillar of air shot towards the Luo Hu in the air, and the crescent moon slid at the bloody corpse on the coffin.
Murong Qingcheng covered his mouth and exclaimed, even the all-out blow of the long-known Cold Moon Luo Hu still couldn't block the attack of the core blood corpse's qi pillar.
Burst. The air column was nailed into Luo Hu's right shoulder, directly sending Luo Hu flying out of the air, and finally fell heavily to the ground. With blood in his mouth and long hair scattered, Murong Qingcheng was afraid that it was the first time he had seen the cold moon Luo Hu at the end of the Luo family's five tigers so embarrassed!
Bang!
The rest of the crescent moon rippled into the neck of the core blood corpse almost simultaneously, emitting a series of sizzling sounds. Receiving the attack, the core blood corpse retreated three steps in the void, and the green light in the corpse's eyes faded a lot in an instant.
This is the difference: before Liao Jie sacrificed the ultimate killing move, he used his own essence and blood as a guide, and increased the attack power of the killing move geometrically, but even so, it only made the blood corpse take half a step back. And the price of this blow was Liao Jie's serious injury.
And Cold Moon Luo Hu's casual blow made the core blood corpse take three steps back, but on the contrary, Luo Hu was fine.
Thinking of this, Liao Jie couldn't help but secretly sigh at the gap between the Tong Pulse Realm and the Yuan Soul Realm.
Luo Hu was repelled with one blow, but Luo Hu was not the only one who attacked the bloody corpse this time.
The core blood corpse has not yet stabilized, and the ninth puppet corpse actually grabbed under the blood corpse, and a corpse claw directly grabbed the left leg of the blood corpse, and then with a loud roar, the puppet corpse directly smashed the blood corpse to the ground. The coffin that had been under the bloody corpse was also smashed to pieces, and the other six bloody corpses connected by chains were planted together.
After dragging the core blood corpse from the air, the ninth puppet corpse stood up and kicked the blood corpse in the heart, and then jumped up with the help of the recoil force.
Then the remaining eight puppet corpses also came here, directly surrounding the core blood corpses.
"Hurry back! The puppet corpse explodes by itself!" Han Shan, who was still healing Xiao Yun's injuries, immediately felt the terrifying fluctuations coming from the bodies of the eight puppet corpses, and immediately dragged Xiao Yun and Murong Qingcheng with his two hands, and his body retreated sharply, retreating under the tomb wall in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, Luo Hu, who had just gotten up from the ground, also retreated violently, and there was a faint afterimage between the movements of his body.
Looking at the Seven Stars Suspicious Coffin again, after the ninth puppet corpse jumped up, it no longer attacked the core blood corpse, but quickly retreated to the edge of the tomb like Luo Hu and Han Shan. It seems that it has long known about the plan of the eight puppet corpses to blow themselves up, oh no, the eight puppet corpses were originally under his command.
"Mom, isn't this a fool of me. Liao Jie, who was close to the coffin, heard Han Shan's reminder and looked at the reaction of Luo Hu and those puppet corpses, and suddenly his legs were weak in fright, and he scolded his mother all the way and went straight back, not daring to turn his head back.
After everyone had retreated as far as they could, the eight puppet corpses were each shoulder-to-shoulder, forming a circle to trap the core blood corpse in the middle. The scale armor of the eight puppet corpses suddenly cracked, like cracked ground that had dried up for a long time. And from these cracks shot out a brilliant white light, and in an instant, eight puppet corpses lit up the entire burial chamber like the sun.
At this moment, perhaps the core blood corpse felt threatened, and the chains that connected the other six blood corpses were suddenly silver, and there seemed to be a stream of water bubbling in the chains.
"It's not good, the main corpse is absorbing the energy of the auxiliary corpse!" Seeing this situation, Luo Hu Dao held it obliquely in his hand, shook his head and exclaimed.
"Heh, did you just find out now?" the man in black at the stone gate slowly spoke at this time, and snorted coldly, "You were wrong in the first place to want to defeat the main corpse. ”
Hearing the merciless taunt of the man in black, Luo Hu snorted and shouted, "Who are you?
The man in black glanced at Luo Hu lightly, but ignored Luo Hu's questioning, and continued to explain lightly: "Yes, as you think, if you can defeat the main corpse in one fell swoop, then the Seven Yamas of the Locked Corpse will definitely be self-defeating, and the Seven Yamas of the Locked Corpse without energy conversion can be said to have plummeted by more than half." ”
The fluctuations around the eight puppet corpses became more and more violent, and their bodies were almost completely cut by those cracks.
As strong as Han Shan and Luo Hu, they had to mobilize the Yuan Force to form a Yuan Force shield in front of them, but the man in black still stood there with his hands in his hands, as if he was oblivious to the terrifying fluctuations in the middle of the tomb.
"However, how could the arranger of the Seven Yamas of the Locked Corpse not think of this?" the tone of the man in black was full of lightness, and this ease became a mockery in the ears of Han Shan and Luo Hu, "Therefore, the main corpse must be the most difficult to deal with. In addition, the six auxiliary corpses are relatively not difficult to destroy. ”
Listening to the explanation of the man in black, Han Shan, Luo Hu, and even the faces of the ninth puppet corpse slowly showed a look of horror.
"Of course, all of the above is for beings of the same level as the main corpse. ”
Isn't that also the Spirit Venerable Realm?
"And for you," the man in black shook his head slightly, and continued, "The rabble who have not yet reached the Nirvana realm, choosing to destroy the main corpse first is tantamount to digging their own grave!"
Boom Boom!
The man in black's voice fell, and eight explosions rang out one after another.