Chapter 3771: Heavy Damage to the Evil Corpse Maniac

This is his only chance of winning, the sword of fate alone is not enough for Ye Xiwen to reverse the decline, but if you count the last sword of the three swords of fate to slash fate, he has the hope of being able to really kill the terrifying enemy in front of him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Evil Corpse Maniac Venerable is not at his peak at all, and even his life is dying, this is his greatest opportunity.

And now, judging from the battlefields around, Jian Zun and Bei Tianzun can only be regarded as barely supporting, and they may be broken at any time, and there is really not much time left for him.

"But how dare you hurt me, I will let you taste the most terrible torture in the world, and make you cry and die!" The Evil Corpse Maniac Venerable's palm shook slightly, and the severed finger bones grew back in, this injury was not enough to break the muscles and bones, but it had completely made him angry. "I will devour all your flesh and blood, and let your soul sink forever and forever in my corpse world, and suffer all kinds of suffering!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the Evil Corpse Maniac Venerable's words fell, in an instant, a punch had already slammed into front of Ye Xiwen, and this punch was blasted out, and the power did not give the sword of fate the terrifying power that fell.

Directly piercing through the chaos, the chaotic qi boiled instantly, and went directly to Ye Xiwen's front door, wanting to smash his head directly with a punch.

"Bang!"

On Ye Xiwen's body, the Creation Treasure Clothes directly appeared, bursting out with hundreds of millions of immortal lights, directly guarding him into it, and the punch of the Evil Corpse Maniac Venerable was directly blocked.

"Creation Treasure Clothes, the famous Dao weapon of the Creation Heavenly Monarch back then, it's a pity, in the hands of you, the Heavenly Venerable, it is simply a tyrannical heavenly thing, and it should belong to me!"

When the Evil Corpse Maniac Venerable saw the Creation Treasure Clothes, a bit of greed flashed in his eyes, not only because of the wonder of the Creation Treasure Clothes, but also because it contained the mystery of the rise of the Creation Heavenly Monarch, and everyone wanted to know the mystery.

"Let's try to see if you have such strength first!" Ye Xiwen sneered, and at the same time as the Evil Corpse Maniac Zun came up, the Sword of Destiny in his hand was directly slashed out.

"It's useless, unless you can use the Sword of Destiny to slash chaos again, otherwise the sword of fate itself alone doesn't even have the ability to break through my defenses, hahahaha, how much physical strength do you still have after you have fought a move to slash chaos!" The Evil Corpse Maniac Zun laughed loudly and was not afraid of the sword that Ye Xiwen slashed at all, he had trained himself into a magic weapon, so he was naturally not afraid of the conquest of a magic weapon of the same level.

"I can't slash chaos, you're thinking too much!" Ye Xiwen let out another long roar, and the mana in his body that originally seemed to have been exhausted was completely filled again, and then this surging mana poured directly into the sword of fate.

The sword of destiny was raised high, as if it was not a sword, but a terrible river of fate.

"Slash Chaos!"

Another sword slashed down, this move, but it was completely beyond the expectations of the Evil Corpse Maniac, he didn't expect Ye Xiwen to be able to recover so quickly, and he had recovered in an instant.

No, no, Ye Xiwen must have a miracle medicine for recovery, otherwise, it would not be so terrifying.

The Evil Corpse Maniac Venerable reacted quickly, and the moment the sword of Chaos fell, he had already reacted, although this was completely inconsistent with what he said arrogantly before, but at this time, where was there still a choice.

"Brush!"

His figure flew out tens of millions of miles in an instant, directly avoiding the range of the blade of the Sword of Destiny.

"Poof!"

At this moment, a huge blood mark on his chest instantly erupted, and blood sprayed into the chaos.

Although he avoided the bad luck of being cut into two pieces by Ye Xiwen's sword just now, he was still swept away by Ye Xiwen's sword qi, and a huge wound was torn out, and endless blood sprayed out, and he couldn't stop it at all.

And because of the aggravation of his injuries, he couldn't stop his aging, and gray hair began to appear on his jet-black hair.

This is enough to prove that the Evil Corpse Maniac Venerable is not really invincible, and it is not without weaknesses, if it is an ordinary half-step master, this injury is not enough for him to show such a decline.

But the Evil Corpse Maniac Venerable is obviously different, and his life has come to an end.

It can even be said that if he didn't have to fight hard for the last hope, he would not even come out of his grave, but would barely resist the passage of time in the grave, until in the end, he would not even have the strength to get out of the grave, and finally die of old age in the grave, buried in the sky.

It is no longer possible for him to live the next era, as powerful as he is, in the face of the passage of time, he will bow his proud head, and it has been proved that eternal life is a spiritual and eternal road.

But now that he has come out of the grave and intends to fight for this last time, he has no way out, and a considerable part of his skills will be used to suppress the passage of time in his body, delay his aging, and try to stay young and maintain his peak.

If it really ages to that point, although the half-step master is still powerful, it is obvious that it is still not enough to look at the person in front of him.

However, now, he was hit hard by Ye Xiwen's sword, but he broke his skills all of a sudden, so that his cultivation couldn't stop the lost life all of a sudden, and his hair was gradually turning white.

"It turns out that you are nothing more than this, how long can you live?" Ye Xiwen looked at him coldly. "Look at your ugly appearance, that struggling to survive, like a lost old dog!"

"Time, time, time!" "The Evil Corpse Maniac looked at Ye Xiwen in front of him frantically, Ye Xiwen broke his skills and made him fall to this point, his eyes flashed with unimaginable killing intent.

"Kill you now, and then go to encircle and suppress the Heavenly Dao of the Martial Dao Era, and seize that last chance, I still have a chance to survive, so you must die!"

The Evil Corpse Maniac Venerable has also been driven to a dead end, and Ye Xiwen in front of him can delay time, and he can die just by relying on the power of time.

But he can't, if he drags it out, he will die, but he doesn't know, Ye Xiwen doesn't plan to delay, he can wait, but the people in the world can't wait, and the Creation God Dynasty can't wait.

Every minute and every second, there are countless living beings who die tragically, and the wail goes straight to Ye Xiwen's mind, after he created the Divine Dynasty, he has a vague connection with the common people in this world, and can feel their despair and desolation.

"Roar!"

The evil corpse madness shouted, and in an instant, the boundless corpse qi spread out, as if the time had been frozen, he was burning the source of life, in order to just freeze this time, so that he would not grow old, at least, to survive this time, after killing Ye Xiwen and devouring his essence and blood, he could still give him a period of life.

In order to survive, he has gone crazy!

After this boundless corpse qi spread, the injuries on the Evil Corpse Maniac Venerable were improving at an alarming rate, and his originally gray hair turned black again.

It was as if he had been reborn, back to his peak, not when he was hungry before, but the real peak, which was the top state many epochs ago.

This feeling intoxicated him, and he almost immersed himself in this feeling of being at his peak.

"Dong Tianzun, who created the God Dynasty, forced me to this point, you are a dead end!"

The expression of the Evil Corpse Maniac Venerable became more and more indifferent, and in his body, the laws of the corpse path poured out, and his whole body was glowing, freezing the entire chaos.

"Who dies and who lives, it's not necessarily, all of you are false, illusory existence, in fact, there is no peak at all, let me break your illusions with my own hands!"

Ye Xiwen felt that the Evil Corpse Maniac Venerable had become more powerful, but he was not afraid, only a battle.

"False, you dare to say that I am false?" The Evil Corpse Maniac Zun burst out, and his figure rushed directly to Ye Xiwen, as if he was teleporting, I don't know how much faster it was than before, and in an instant, he had already come to Ye Xiwen.

"The corpse is eternal!"

The Evil Corpse Maniac Zun punched out, and in an instant, the heaven and earth seemed to be rendered into a world of corpses by the power of this punch, and no one could stop this force at all.

This punch carried unimaginable power and slammed directly into Ye Xiwen.

"Bang!"

The enchantment on Ye Xiwen's body shattered, the evil corpse maniac at this time is the real horror, the real power, compared to him at the peak of this time, when he was hungry before, he was like a clown jumping off the beam, and there was no comparison at all.

This punch directly hit the Creation Treasure Clothes, and the Creation Treasure Clothes were flooded with energy ripples one after another, although this punch was blocked, and this punch was not pierced, but the terrifying and violent power attached to this punch still directly bombarded Ye Xiwen's body.

"Poof!"

Ye Xiwen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a blood flower bloomed in the chaos, and his whole person flew out tens of millions of miles in an instant, before he finally stopped, only to feel that his whole body, all his internal organs were surging up and down.

If someone else is replaced, even if it is a peak Tianzun, if he is hit by the punch of the Creation Treasure Clothes, his body will be shattered in an instant.

This is the true combat power of the Evil Corpse Maniac, terrifying to the pinnacle.

"I can't use ten moves to kill you, not to mention that you are wearing the Creation Treasure Clothes, even if the Creation Heavenly Monarch was wearing the Creation Treasure Clothes back then, I can still defeat him!" As the Evil Corpse Maniac Zun returned to his peak state, his heart seemed to have returned to the stage when he was the only one in the sky and the earth, and did not take everyone in his eyes.

"If you want to kill me, then try it!" Ye Xiwen let out a phoenix's cry in his body, the injuries that had been shocked before had already recovered, his whole body was glowing, and he held the sword of destiny, not retreating, but advancing, and slaughtered again. (To be continued.) )