The size of the Heavenly Demon Corpse King was extremely large, and the flying sword of normal specifications could not help the other party at all.

At this time, Ling Simiao's eighteen Hundred Refining Xuan Ice Swords, each of which had become huge to a certain length, flashed blue light in the air, and it was magnificent.

"Go!"

With Ling Simiao's loud shout, the blue sword in the air immediately fell like hail.

The previous round of attacks missed, only to freeze the ground into ice at a depth of a hundred feet. This round of sword rain went down, and the cold air directly penetrated into the ground a hundred zhang deep, spreading to a range of hundreds of miles away.

The next moment, the ground bulged violently upward, and the Heavenly Demon Corpse King had already grabbed Qi Yu and Cao Fan and flew out of it.

Ling Simiao's move froze for hundreds of miles, directly squeezing the living space of the Heavenly Demon Corpse King underground, if he didn't return to the ground, he would soon be frozen into ice. Even if he was not afraid of this, he had to think about the two people who saved Qi Yu and Cao Fan. The two of them were not as advanced as his cultivation, and they could withstand the cold impact of the Hundred Refining Ice Sword.

"You've finally come out. Ling Simiao glanced at the Heavenly Demon Corpse King and Qi Yu and Cao Fan who were holding in one of his big hands, and said coldly: "Hand over the people, and I will treat today's incident as if it never happened." ”

The Heavenly Demon Corpse King laughed, "No one can take away the people I want to protect, including you!"

The sound of his laughter was extremely ugly, but it was so loud that it could even be heard thousands of miles away.

"Then you just wait for this sect to dismantle your old bones!" Ling Simiao's murderous aura was revealed, and he cast a spell to pull out six hundred refining Xuan Ice Swords from the ground and slash at the Heavenly Demon Corpse King.

With a solemn expression, the Heavenly Demon Corpse King raised his natal magic weapon, the Yin Corpse Bone Staff, chanted the magic trick in his mouth, and the free giant hand kept connecting the six Xuan Ice Swords that attacked, and in an instant, the Yin Corpse Bone Staff turned into six and went up towards the Xuan Ice Sword.

In the crisp sound of the clash of weapons, five of the six Yin Corpse Bone Staffs collapsed at once, leaving only the original Yin Corpse Bone Staff unharmed. However, Ling Simiao's round of attack was resolved by the Heavenly Demon Corpse King.

Fighting alone, the Heavenly Demon Corpse King was not Ling Simiao's opponent. But the other party teleported frantically for four days in a row with high intensity, and the true yuan in his body was already very scarce, coupled with his exhaustion, he couldn't exert his powerful strength at the peak at all.

And the Heavenly Demon Corpse King had obtained many five-star vitality pills from Cao Fan, and after taking some of them these days, some of his vitality had recovered, and his strength was already very close to the realm of the ninth layer of the Body Shaping Realm. Under the advantages of the two sides, they fought for a while.

Ling Simiao's expression was gloomy, he didn't expect this old corpse to be so difficult.

This is in the Necromantic Land, and if time goes on, it will be quite beneficial to the Heavenly Demon Corpse King. The other party could absorb the Yin Aura from the surrounding environment at any time to replenish the attrition of the battle, and Ling Simiao himself could not directly absorb these Yin Aura aura.

What's more, in the Necromantic Land, there is not only the existence of the Heavenly Demon Corpse King, which is in the body shaping period, but also the Extreme Yin Ghost King and the Soul Collector Ghost Lord, two strong people who are comparable to the strength of the Heavenly Demon Corpse King. If there was any collusion between them, and the three of them joined forces to besiege them, Ling Simiao was really not sure that he would be able to defeat them.

"Up!"

Ling Simiao's hands pinched and quickly rose, and the other twelve Hundred Refining Xuan Ice Swords flew up from the ground together, merging with the previous six Hundred Refining Xuan Ice Swords, and launched an all-round attack towards the Heavenly Demon Corpse King.

These big swords were vertical and horizontal, advancing and retreating appropriately, and they actually formed a huge sword array, and their power was also increased a lot.

The Heavenly Demon Corpse King wanted to protect Cao Fan and Qi Yu in the palm of his hand with one hand, and he could only use one hand to fight the enemy. His strength was already inferior to Ling Simiao, and at this time, under the attack of the opponent's sword array, he was even more clumsy, and he was in danger several times in succession.

"Whatever you value that kid, he's pretty much dead now, and he can't do you any good. It's still too late for you to hand them over immediately, and this sect will never embarrass you again. Ling Simiao urged the Xuanbing Sword Array to attack the Heavenly Demon Corpse King, while using words to break the opponent's will to resist.

Although he couldn't figure out why the overlord of the Necromantic Land would work so hard for a primordial Terran cultivator, he knew that there must be important interests involved.

With Cao Fan's state at this time, even if he promised great benefits to the Heavenly Demon Corpse King, he would not be able to fulfill it. Based on this, he felt that he would definitely be able to convince the Heavenly Demon King.

If it weren't for the fear that the big battle between the two would attract the Extreme Yin Ghost King and the Soul Collector Ghost Master, Ling Simiao wouldn't want to bother with the Heavenly Demon Corpse King at all.

Sure enough, after the Heavenly Demon Corpse King resisted a new round of attacks from the Xuanbing Sword Array, his expression began to loosen a little.

Cao Fan barely showed a trace of life in his hands, and anyone could see that the other party was almost a dead man.

If Cao Fan could still refine the Five-Star Vitality Pill, it would be worth it for the Heavenly Demon Corpse King to work so hard with Ling Simiao. But now that he's like this, he can't wake up, let alone alchemy.

A five-star golden pill master who can't alchemy, is there any point in protecting him?

Soon the Heavenly Demon Corpse King had a decision in his heart, Cao Fan was abolished, and he couldn't provoke a strong enemy like Ling Simiao for him.

"Stop, I can hand people over. ”

The Heavenly Demon Corpse King's figure took two steps back, and raised the giant hand that grabbed Cao Fan.

Ling Simiao was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly stopped eighteen Hundred Refining Xuan Ice Swords, he really didn't want to get too stiff with the overlords here in the Necromantic Land.

After a while, the Heavenly Demon Corpse King finally spread out his giant palm, palmed it, and poured down Cao Fan and Qi Yu inside.

Ling Simiao hadn't searched the souls of the two yet, but she didn't want them to fall out of anything.

In the next moment, Ling Simiao's figure had already soared into the sky, and he reached out to pick up Cao Fan and Qi Yu.

At this moment, a big hand suddenly fished the two away together halfway. Immediately after, a bone staff had already appeared in front of Ling Simiao.

"Not good!"

Ling Simiao realized that this was a trap, but when she wanted to dodge, it was too late.

With a "bang", his chest was hit by the bone staff, and his entire body was blasted backwards under the impact of the huge force, leaving a mouthful of blood from him in mid-air.

This change happened too suddenly, and Ling Simiao, who thought that everything was under control, was full of shocking secrets that he was about to get from the two peerless Tianjiao, and almost completely relaxed his vigilance. He never imagined that the Heavenly Demon Corpse King would be so yin about himself.

The Heavenly Demon Corpse King succeeded in one move, but the offensive did not stop, urging the Yin Corpse Bone Staff to continue to attack Ling Simiao.

For a moment, the entire sky was filled with the shadow of the Yin Corpse Bone Staff, completely enveloping Ling Simiao.

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