The body of the giant beast is as hard as steel, and it is not something that mortal weapons can kill!

Yan Yunting hurriedly dodged back, and the claws of the giant beast smashed his head and face, only half an inch away from his face, if he was scratched, he would have to break it in half!

The giant beast had a thick body and was slow to move, Yan Yunting took advantage of his flexible body and repeatedly jumped horizontally at the feet of the three giant beasts, and after chasing after him, he saw the right time, and a crotch pierced through between the legs of the giant beast.

Then he used the body of the giant beast as a pedal, and a flying pedal accurately rode on the shoulders of the giant beast, he clamped the head of the giant beast tightly with his legs, pressed the heavenly spirit cover of the giant beast with one hand, and stabbed the weakest beast with a broken sword with the other hand!

"Puff, puff......" stabbed seven or eight times, and the giant beast screamed in pain, shaking its body vigorously, trying to shake Yan Yunting off.

Yan Yunting exerted his last strength, stabbed all the broken swords into the eyes of the giant beast, and then slashed hard, the giant beast convulsed twice, and fell straight to the ground.

Yan Yunting was exhausted when he landed again, he gasped for breath, facing the remaining two giant beasts, he didn't have the strength to kill again!

At this moment, the fire has spread to the houses, and the whole street is like a red-hot stove, and the billowing smoke chokes people almost suffocated, and the others are probably almost dead......

When you see the end of your rope - "Hmmm! "Lightning and flint, a sword qi swept over Yan Yunting's head, and when he looked up, the three giant beasts broke into two one after another!

Su Zhen's white hair fluttered down, the Shine Courage Giant Sword in his hand glowed with cold light, he glanced at Yan Yunting and the giant beast lying beside him, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes:

"With your own strength, kill the second-order ghost beast, young man, if you can live, the future is immeasurable."

Facing the recognition from the old sword god, Yan Yunting was flattered, "Thank you seniors for your praise-"

The word "award" has not yet been spoken, suddenly! A burst of laughter with a playful voice came from out of the sky:

"Hahaha...... There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into! Guigu Lao'er, I've been waiting for you for a long time! ”

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the gates were slammed shut.

Looking at the top of the city wall, a long-haired man in a big red robe stood with his hands in his hands, and at a glance, he had a snow-white face, but there were no facial features on his face, even if he did not have the color of Shen Yun, he could feel the powerful coercion emanating from his body!

"The Emperor of the Phase?" Su Zhen couldn't help frowning, "This plague is really related to the Nine Shades......

"Old man Guigu, you are old, I can't bear to kill you, it's better to surrender to me, and I can reward you to go back to Yunmeng Mountain for retirement in the coming year." Emperor Wuxiang scratched his head in the city tower, looking like he was singing a big opera.

"Heh......" Su Zhen smiled contemptuously, "You are also worthy?" ”

Emperor Wuxiang paused, and was vicious: "Old horseman, I advise you not to toast and not eat and drink!"

"Yin and Yang weird...... Come to war! Su Zhen rose from the ground and turned into a streamer of light to kill the top of the city wall.

The master has made a move, and there is no trace, and mortals can't see it clearly with the naked eye!

By that time, the tide of corpses had completely broken through the defense line of the crowd, the fighting and screaming became more and more intense, and the fire in the city became more and more intense...... Yan Yunting was choked with tears from the thick smoke, and had to crawl on the ground, holding his breath, crawling around in the tide of corpses,

To his surprise, the poisonous man did not pounce and bite, on the other hand, the louder the others, the worse they were gnawed...... Could it be the reason for holding your breath?

Yan Yunting didn't dare to think about it, he had to find a shelter now, otherwise even if he wasn't bitten to death, he would be roasted by the fire - he crawled and crawled, and suddenly was blocked by a behemoth, and he looked up and looked, wasn't this the corpse of the giant beast that Fang had just killed?

Immediately, a bold idea came to his mind - he pulled out his dagger, made a hole in the beast's belly, pulled out all the bits and pieces of its internal organs, and then burrowed into it!

The stench of dirty blood almost suffocated him, but what was the disgust in order to survive? He drilled two small holes in the belly of the giant beast with his dagger, so that he could breathe and observe the outside world—

The tide of corpses bypassed the corpses of the behemoths, and together with the enchanting fire, completely devoured the last few survivors, and the next moment, the screams stopped, and all that was left in the entire dead city was the "crackling" burning and the shallow roar of the poisonous man.

Looking at the sky again, Su Zhen and Emperor Wuxiang were inseparable, the sword qi was agitated, the coercion collided, and even the moon seemed to change shape.

"Old man of Guigu, your sword intent has obviously declined a lot, if I didn't guess wrong, it was caused by the decay, right?" Emperor Wuxiang fell lightly on the city, changed his fancy posture, and his tone became much more serious:

"There is an ancient saying in the world that 'those who know the times are handsome', and I can't bear to let a generation of sword gods fall, so it's better for you to return to the underworld and help you live forever, how about it?"

"Into the Netherworld? Haha, hahaha, hahahaha...... "Su Zhen stood on the divine sword with his hand in the air, he drank the wind and laughed wildly, his arrogance crowned the entire wasteland, and he looked at the Emperor Wuxiang:

"The Nine Heavens Immortal Domain has invited several times, asking the old man to fly to become an immortal, and the old man doesn't look at it, not to mention your dark and filthy Nine Hells, are you worthy?"

Emperor Wuxiang's face couldn't help twitching, "Nine Heavens Immortal Domain? A group of hypocritical and righteous guys, when Jiuyou annexes Kyushu, the next one is its cloud Jiuxiao! ”

"Whew! The Demon Emperor wants to talk nonsense, take my Juntian sword! ”

Su Zhen threw the Divine Sword in his hand into the sky, turning into a golden light and drilling into the sword body, the majestic sword qi swept away the clouds and mist, and slashed towards the Wuxiang Emperor with the power of Jun Tian!

Emperor Wuxiang took off his red robe and threw it into the sky, turning into a red silk that stirred the heavens and the earth, and it intended to entangle the gall.

"Sting!"

A sword light shook out, instantly disintegrating the red robe into pieces!

The Emperor of Phaseless Phases rose into the air, clasped his palms together, and shouted: "Ghost Hell Blood Brake!" The next moment, the body retreated into darkness, and a huge skull rose up, and the aura of blood and anger dyed the crescent moon crimson!

The skull opened its bloody mouth and almost wanted to suck it in, and the gall stabbed around the skull, the sword intent and the blood rage collided with each other, and the huge repulsion force forced the sky to crumble, and the vast earth was out of balance several times!

"Bang bang bang bang ......" The poisonous people in Yongcheng exploded one after another!

Yan Yunting hurriedly covered his ears, fortunately, the skin of this giant beast was rough and thick, otherwise he would have to be shocked out of internal injuries...... Is this a fairy fight? It's outrageous!

Evil does not prevail over good! In the end, Zhao Gu shattered the Blood Brake Skeleton, and the Phaseless Emperor fell from the sky and fell heavily on the street!

Su Zhen broke away from the sword body, but he was already exhausted, he pestled the giant sword to make himself stand, stared at the Wuxiang Emperor with the posture of a sword god, and said softly: "You are defeated."

Emperor Wuxiang struggled to get up from the ground, ""Juntian Eighteen Swords" really lives up to its name, heh, hehehe......"

He looked up suddenly, his faceless and distorted, "But so what!?" The sword has used up your remaining longevity, old horseman, you can't survive tonight...... And I! Lord of the Netherworld! Generations to come! Immortal and indestructible! Haha-"

"Poof!"

The laughter stopped abruptly!

Yan Yunting jumped out of the belly of the corpse, and a broken sword pierced straight into the heart of the Emperor Wuxiang!