Chapter 170: Angel Corpse

Ye Chuyi was sad and angry, and accidentally found Fu Hongxue's secret, thinking that he could get a shocking martial arts inheritance, or something like a secret treasure of the world, but in fact, except for the drop of Wujin blood bead that I don't know what kind of bloodline it is, other things, every thing that Ye Chuyi can use, in fact, is just a scabbard that records the magic seal. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

And what made Ye Chuyi hurt the most was that not only did he not get great benefits from Fu Hongxue's secret, but he also invited an uncle back to his body, and the appearance of pure yang qi directly led to a sharp decrease in Ye Chuyi's combat power.

It can't be said that it is a sharp reduction in combat power, but it directly deprives Ye Chuyi of the ability to exert his own combat power, at least before Ye Chuyi's physical body is enough to accommodate the power of the two universe origins, once Ye Chuyi uses all his strength, he will inevitably have to bear the conflict and repulsion of the two universe origin forces, and if he is not careful, he will explode and die.

As the so-called thief is not empty-handed, although Ye Chuyi is not a thief, he went deep into Baoshan and saw many powerful weapons and secret treasures along the way, but he couldn't take any of them away, which made Ye Chuyi almost unacceptable in his heart.

Burst!

Full of resentment, Ye Chu pulled out the jet-black scabbard from the sea of sand one by one, and suddenly there was an incomparably muffled sound, and the feeling was like the feeling of a blade being pulled out of flesh and blood.

For no reason, Ye Chuyi quickly felt an extremely uneasy feeling in his heart, but when he glanced around at the boundless sea of sand, there was a piece of gold, but Ye Chuyi couldn't see anything wrong at all.

But even so, Ye Chuyi didn't dare to continue to stay in this boundless sea of sand, and after his eyes were dripping for a while, his gaze quickly came to the golden sand grains in the sea of sand on the ground.

These golden sand and gravel do not have any energy, but each one is crystal clear, with a strong divine aura, which can be immortal for tens of millions of years, and even continue to wear away the bones of the strong in those sand seas, endless secret treasures, and it should not be an ordinary thing to think of some sand and gravel.

There was no secret treasure to pick up, no martial arts inheritance to collect, and in an extremely uneasy state of mind, Ye Chuyi was a little ruthless, and the companion space was directly opened, collecting the golden sand grains all over the sky into the companion space.

Collect some golden gravel, and then stop there, Ye Chuyi trusts this intuition in his heart very much, and is ready to return.

However, what made Ye Chu tighten for a moment was that the sand and gravel in the accompanying space had not yet been filled, and after scraping the ground for three feet, a tattered corpse covered in pitch black appeared in the sand pit abruptly.

It was a skeleton that resembled a divine angel, but it looked like it had been torn off by life, leaving only a half-tattered head and wings as black as ink.

Different from the fierce bones of the powerful men that Ye Chuyi saw along the road, there was an incomparably clear knife hole on the chest of this black angel, as if someone had just stabbed him, through the wound, it could be clearly seen that in the chest cavity of this black angel, the blood began to flow slowly and incomparably, and little by little it seeped into the almost broken heart of the other party.

Immediately after, a trace of strange vitality began to escape from the body of this dark angel, like a 10,000-year-old corpse, which was gradually resurrected.

"Bastard, such a big pit, it won't be specially used to pit Lao Tzu!"

The corpse is ferocious, this is almost a law that Ye Chuyi has figured out in the boundless sea of sand, looking at the bloody hole on the chest of the pitch-black angel, and then looking at the jet-black scabbard in his hand, Ye Chuyi's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

There is no doubt that this demon-sealing scabbard is the treasure that seals this angel's corpse, and without the suppression of the power of sealing demons, the recovery of this corpse from the angel's corpse is only a matter of time.

Burst!

After a slight hesitation, Ye Chuyi held the Demon Sealing Scabbard with both hands, and stabbed the scabbard into the bloody hole in the chest of the angel corpse again with great precision.

Rumble!

In an instant, a monstrous force swept out from the angel's corpse, and was stabbed by Ye Chuyi, and the majestic black light instantly burst out from the angel's corpse, directly sending Ye Chuyi and the demon suppressor scabbard out of a hundred meters away.

"Human, you are blaspheming!"

The sudden change seemed to speed up the recovery of the angel corpse, and just when Ye Chuyi just got up from the ground, the angel corpse in the original sand pit suddenly sat up from the sand pit.

The sound of a broken gong like metal friction sounded in the void, and the sea of sand shook, and the entire sea of sand, which was originally endless with holy light, seemed to suddenly become dark.

Glared at by the angel corpse sitting up in the sand pit, Ye Chu felt that his soul seemed to be bombarded by a 10,000-pound hammer, and in an instant, his ears and nose were bleeding, and almost his entire soul was almost shattered.

However, from a long distance, Ye Chuyi endured the injuries on his body, jumped more than ten meters, and hurriedly looked back, and found that in the blood hole in the chest of the angel corpse, a strong light bloomed out, differentiating into dozens of mysterious silk threads in the void, entwining the angel corpse layer by layer, sealing the ferocity of the angel corpse.

After all, the Demon Sealing Scabbard is the treasure that has suppressed the existence of the angel corpse for thousands of years, even if Ye Chuyi can't urge the power in it, but when the angel corpse was just recovered, it was stabbed by Ye Chuyi with the Demon Sealing Scabbard, but it was also crooked, which was enough to seal the power of the angel corpse for a short time.

Ye Chuyi couldn't think about it so much, all the way in the sea of sand, Ye Chuyi had seen too many powerful bones and stumps, although those existences were powerful and fierce, but there was never anything that really had wisdom and consciousness.

The angel corpse that can speak is definitely one of the most powerful and ferocious beings Ye Chuyi has seen in the boundless sand sea, if the only one that can be compared to the angel corpse is the headless horseman that Ye Chuyi has ever seen.

"I didn't mean to stab you, you just treat your savior like this,!"

A black remnant feather pierced the void, rolled up thousands of golden killing waves, covered the sky and the sun, turned into a boundless huge palm print, slowly took shape, and burst the endless void little by little, slapping towards Ye Chuyi on the ground.

This kind of peerless big mudra, the volume alone is enough to be comparable to a city, if he is slapped by a palm print of this scale, Ye Chuyi will definitely die and there will not even be a slag left.

Before he had time to talk nonsense with the angel's remnant corpse, the other party was too powerful and outrageous, even if he was entangled by the power of sealing the demon, just a remnant feather breaking through the air, it was definitely not something that Ye Chuyi could resist.

And what made Ye Chuyi even more painful was that the attack range of this angel corpse seemed to be extraordinarily broad, far wider than the murderous existences that Ye Chuyi had seen countless times wider.