Chapter 1339: Fighting wits and strength

The femme fatale fell unexpectedly, and the Qingyuan Corpse King was shocked, but in his unbelievable expression, there was a faint hint of fear.

How powerful the jade Ruyi is, the corpse king also knows it, even if it is against the immortal cultivators in the late stage of the clutch, he can resist for a moment, but why did he inexplicably die in the hands of the younger generation of the one yuan.

What secrets are hidden in this, and what is the ghostly ink?

However, at this moment, how can he have time to get to the bottom of it, although he wants to avenge his beloved wife, but as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands.

Lin Xuan added the power of the formation, it was already extremely difficult for him to deal with, not to mention that there was another girl next to him who could kill the clutch monk.

Weighing the pros and cons, the corpse king has already retreated in his heart.

However, Lin Xuan has so much experience in fighting methods, he has experienced bloody and bloody battles in the past three hundred years, and he has fought countless battles with others, seeing the opponent's eyes flickering, he has already guessed the plan in his heart.

If you want to go, how can you be so loose?

The battle situation is unpredictable, and he finally has the upper hand, of course, he can't let the other party escape, and beating the water dogs is the best choice.

"Drink!"

Lin Xuan roared angrily, and the mana in his body was like water bursting from a, swarming like a short sword in his hand.

Suddenly, the immortal atmosphere was argon, Fu Wen flickered, and the Heavenly Spirit Treasure was extraordinary, like a bottomless pit, and in the blink of an eye, it swallowed most of Lin Xuan's mana.

Finish.

A majestic coercion spread out in all directions...... More than a hundred zhang away, the Qingyuan Corpse King saw this scene, and his face became more and more gloomy At this time, no, maybe he will also fall, Yue'er has already rushed over. When the interruption continues, the fastest release. If we are in trouble, we must make a decision as soon as possible. The anger flashed on his face, and the 10,000-year-old corpse king was a little, and his cloudy eyes finally became clear, and he stretched out his hand and slapped it on his chest, and the corpse qi around his body suddenly surged.

Originally, it was a pale color, but gradually, the color became deeper and deeper, and it was as black as ink at the end, shimmering with an eerie luster.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, although he didn't know what the old monster wanted to do, he naturally wouldn't let him cast spells easily.

Breaking the enemy is now!

Lin Xuan's right hand swung down fiercely!

Silently, a sword more than ten zhang long appeared in sight.

In terms of scale, it is inferior to all previous attacks of the Demon Yuan Sword, but how powerful this sword is, anyone with a discerning eye can see clearly.

The sword was silver and dazzling, wrapped in a big rune, spinning and flickering, and before the sword arrived, the fierce aura was already overwhelming, like a tide, which made people tremble.

The Corpse King was shocked in his heart, although he also used the Secret Technique of Solo Transmission, he was not at all sure that the cabin would be able to withstand such an attack.

Qi - And when things get to this point, they have to bite the bullet. I saw his two sharp claws stretched out and danced in midair.

On the surface, it looks chaotic, but there is a certain mystery in it, and at the same time, there are quaint spells in the ears.

"Hurry!"

Then the old monster pointed forward.

The pitch-black corpse mist suddenly surged, and the yin qi was like ink, forming a whirlpool, blocking the corpse king's body like a shield.

The sword seemed to be slow and urgent, and the distance of a hundred zhang was only a moment, and it soon collided with the whirlpool formed by the corpse qi.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering sound of impact came to the ears, and the thunderbolts and tsunami landslides were nothing more than floating clouds compared to them.

The sword and corpse qi are intertwined with each other, and a gust of wind rises out of thin air, which seems to show a stalemate.

However, the Qingyuan Corpse King didn't have time to fight with Lin Xuan here.

Not to mention that this kid is difficult to deal with, he doesn't have much certainty of victory, the key is to attack the Tianya Sea Pavilion this time, they underestimate the Nine Palaces Sword Formation, thinking that it is just difficult.

Even if it was successfully opened, it would not be able to threaten an immortal cultivator of their level, but the situation was completely different from what was expected, thinking about the tens of thousands of red sword qi just now, the corpse king felt powerless.

If it lasts longer......

Fortunately, the attack needs to be accumulated, and this sword qi is thrown to the ground one by one, and it cannot continue to attack all the time.

But now, a new wave of sword qi has appeared in the distant sky, still in the number of 100,000.

The Qingyuan Corpse King narrowed his eyes, suddenly stretched out his hand, and slapped it on his chest fiercely, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out of his mouth.

Enter the corpse mist in front of you.

The whining sound came into his ears, and the corpse venerable suddenly turned blood-red, and the fierce light was great, and for a moment, he actually blocked the attack of the Demon Yuan Sword.

The old monster's eyes showed a look of great joy, and without saying a word, his body flashed with yin qi, and he withdrew and retreated.

This process does not seem to be complicated, in fact, he has exhausted all his strength, and used several hours of destructive secret techniques, after all, at this moment, the old monster also understands that it is impossible to escape unscathed, as long as he can save his life, this price is worth it.

After all, he was in the midst of the ban, and he was already quite difficult to deal with Lin Xuan, plus that mysterious girl, wouldn't he have no place to die.

Before Yue'er makes a move, leave the land of right and wrong. However, the plan is good, Lin Xuan will not let him be satisfied. Although the Demon Yuan Sword was blocked, Lin Xuan had already left the rest of his backhand. Seeing that the Corpse King retreated, Lin Xuan raised his head, and a clear sound came out of his mouth. "Buzz D"

A strange voice came to his ears, and on the retreat of the Qingyuan Corpse King, tens of thousands of demon insects appeared, which were the jade bees lurking on the side in advance.

The old monster was stunned at first, but after seeing clearly the spirit worm blocking the way in front of him, the look of horror on his face quickly receded.

With his extensive knowledge, the Jade Luo Bee can naturally recognize it, but although this kind of thing is a wild and strange insect, what is in front of him is just some immature body.

As soon as the sleeve robe flicked, a large area of corpse mist swarmed out, and with a slight flicker, countless flying needle-shaped magic weapons were transformed.

All things in heaven and earth, each other is mutually restrictive, there are a large number of spirit insects, the most feared is the treasure in the shape of a flying needle, although the Qingyuan Corpse King has not refined, but with his magical powers, it is not difficult to conjure up some flying needle magic weapons with the art of transformation.

"Go"

The old monster shouted angrily, and then a sneering sound of breaking the sky came to his ears, and those flying needles rushed towards the spirit insects in front of him.

When Lin Xuan saw it, his face was still unhurried, and he spat lightly: "Break!"

The divine thought moved, and a scene that the Qingyuan Corpse King did not expect happened.

The sound of thumping was endless, just like fried beans, and before those flying needles came closer, the jade bee began to explode itself.

Suddenly, there was a strange bloody aura in a radius of several miles, and the volume of each jade bee, although it was only the size of a baby's fist, was still covered by tens of thousands of connected together.

This kind of spirit insect is not only brave in life, but also has a very strong corrosive effect in the liquid formed after death, and the corpse king was caught off guard and was suddenly drenched on his body by the liquid in the sky.