Chapter 110: Ten Thousand Corpses

"Boom!" When the entire cave completely collapsed, the battle between the sarcophagus and the black-blooded murder knife finally came to an end. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Boom!" the air rippled, and the void rolled upside down.

Countless pieces of rubble were carried back.

The sarcophagus was slashed back by a knife, but the black-blooded murder knife was also shaken by a coffin, losing its sharpness of cutting everything.

The two are indistinguishable!

Fang Yang's pupils shrank.

Although the sarcophagus was split, it was not damaged in the slightest.

The Black Blood Murder Knife is a low-grade magic weapon! Moreover, it also has a powerful spirit like a fierce ghost spirit......

This sarcophagus is actually ......

Ritual weapons?!

Moreover, it is not an ordinary magic weapon.

This device can change its form at will. This kind of magic weapon, Fang Yang has never heard of, even since the "Great Chronicle of the Human Race", he has never seen a relevant record.

The corpse slave was already mysterious and fierce, and with such a heavy weapon in his hand, Rao is Fang Yang was mentally tough, and he couldn't help but sink.

"Hmm, your kid seems to have gained a lot in this sea of ruins, not only has his cultivation increased a lot, but he has also obtained this kind of magic weapon derived from alien spirits, hehe...... Interesting. The corpse slave glanced at Fang Yang in slight surprise, and then, his gaze fell on the fierce ghost spirit above the black blood murderous knife, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes without concealment.

Licking the corners of his mouth, the corpse slave smiled strangely: "This strange spirit is actually born from a fierce aura, if it is devoured, it will be of great benefit to the deity." ”

"Coupled with the thirty percent demon blood in your body, it is enough to restore the realm of the deity. ”

Fang Yang was shocked.

Devouring Alien Spirits?

This corpse slave is really weird.

Fierce ghosts, but endless ferocious thoughts are derived, if it is not a mistake, even with the strength of his mind, he simply cannot surrender it.

On the contrary, every time this fierce ghost is urged, it will be invaded by fierce thoughts.

If you are not careful, you will go mad and ruin your way.

It can be said that this fierce ghost spirit is the most evil and evil spirit that cultivators avoid, and it is simply appalling that the corpse slave wants to devour it here.

But intuitively, Fang Yang felt that this corpse slave was not a big talk, but a possibility. After all, this corpse slave is actually just a refined corpse.

It itself is also the most evil and evil thing, and it is of the same origin as this fierce spirit, and devouring it may really be of great benefit to it.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Yang was even more dignified.

As for the words of the corpse slave to restore the realm, Fang Yang did not have much surprise.

From the moment the corpse slave's fangs were revealed, he was vaguely aware of this. And now, it's just been confirmed. It's just that although Fang Yang was not much shocked, he was also a little bitter in his heart.

- Corpse slave, really extraordinary!

If so, it will be even more difficult for him to deal with this corpse slave.

It is true that now that the strength of the corpse slave has been damaged, it seems that it is not much stronger than Fang Yang, and it has not yet reached a level that cannot be resisted. However, those in the great realm are often masters of many secret techniques.

As long as the corpse slave can still perform one of these secret techniques, he may be destroyed here.

When things come to an end, there is no way to avoid it, and the only way to risk your life is to fight to the death!

"Roar!" The fierce ghost spirit seemed to understand what the corpse slave said, roaring and shaking the sky, the killing intent was blazing, and suddenly shook the blade, and suddenly turned into a sharp breath and slashed at the corpse slave.

Apparently really angry!

"Hum ......" The corpse slave sneered, and he didn't use the sarcophagus, but directly punched the black blood murder knife.

The punch of the "boom ......" corpse slave was unreserved, and vaguely, the thunder was rolling, and it was actually a bit of the unparalleled ferocity of the spirit ghost when he performed the "Corpse Trick".

"Boom!" The fist mark contained the power of great destruction, rolling through the void, and the next moment it slammed into the black blood murder knife.

In an instant, the black blood murder knife was like a boat caught in the whirlpool of the undercurrent of the waves, and it was sealed by a great destructive force, and it was difficult to move forward for half a minute.

At the same time, this great destructive force flowed like a stream of water, and it was gathered from all sides of it, and it was to be captured alive.

"Roar!" The fierce ghost spirit sensed the intention of the corpse slave, and roared angrily, and the black light around his body rolled, all of which were submerged in the black blood murder knife. When he landed, the black blood murder knife flashed all over his body, and it was extremely violent, just like a luminous body, flickering frequently, and a terrifying momentum rose up to the sky.

It seems that a force has awakened within the black blood murder knife.

This, impressively......

The power of the array!

In addition to the difference in refining materials between magic weapons and spiritual weapons, the biggest difference is that there are various formations engraved in magic weapons. When the monk urges them, the spiritual power activates these formations, which will increase the power of the magic weapon by many levels.

The weapon containing the formation is a magic weapon!

At this moment, the fierce ghost spirit has stimulated the power of the formation contained in this black blood fierce knife to the extreme.

"Boom!" This knife slashed down with a bang, and it was fierce and unparalleled.

This knife cuts the foundation of the mortal vein, like slaughtering a dog!

"Boom!"

The sword power blooms!

Knife spirit!

When he landed, the power of great destruction was condensed and blocked, and a hole was torn alive, and a sharp knife was handed out, directly slashing at the corpse slave's fist.

"Poof!" The knife was sharp, and even the power scattered on the fist could not be fully protected, and it was broken by the knife and slashed directly on the fist.

Although the cultivation of the corpse slave is related to the refining of the body, it is impossible to block the power of the magic weapon. Immediately, the sword slashed through the fist and cut into it.

"Oops!" the corpse slave's face changed.

The entire right arm was filled with an aura of disorder and rage.

The sword rages, destroying flesh and blood.

"Boom! The fierce ghost spirit took advantage of the victory to pursue, harnessed the black blood murderous knife, and viciously slammed into the corpse slave.

For a time, the corpse slave was attacked internally and externally, and he was quite embarrassed.

"Damn, careless!" the corpse slave scolded and roared suddenly: "Ten thousand corpse coffins!"

The "Boom ......" sarcophagus arrived, and the black blood murder knife arrived in one step, and it sank into the corpse slave's body by a millimeter. At the same time, a layer of gray light began to spread from the corpse slave dantian, and in an instant, the corpse slave's entire body was diffused.

Instantly, the gray light disappeared.

The corpse slave, on the other hand, has changed its appearance, and the whole thing seems to have turned into a stone figure made of the same kind of refining material as the sarcophagus.

At this moment, the black blood murder knife slashed down.

The corpse slave smiled coldly, and with a slap in his hand, when he landed, the black blood murder knife that was exhausted by the power of the formation was blocked. Immediately afterwards, the palm slapped by the corpse slave suddenly swelled, turning into a palm, and with a fierce grip, it was about to trap the black blood murder knife.

Obviously, until this moment, he was fighting the idea of capturing the evil ghost alive.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......" The black blood murder knife circled, slashing fiercely and sharply, stopping the momentum of the giant palm that was about to be clenched. But that's all there is to it.

The sarcophagus entered the body, and the corpse slave itself was like a humanoid magic weapon, and its defense was too much stronger, even the power of the black blood fierce knife formation could not cut off its fingers, but instead collided violently, bursting out some sparks.