Chapter 152: The Last Struggle (Part 3)

Hearing Kan Xingzi say, the scattered immortals present were all confused. In their opinion, in front of the powerful arrow just now. Not to mention a more than ten tribulation scattered immortals who just use desperate secret methods, even an old scattered immortal like Shaochen Old Monster, if you don't do it, you will fall, even if you don't fall, you will be crippled if you don't die.

But who is Kan Xingzi? What he said naturally could not be wrong. Shaochen Old Monster reacted immediately, he was afraid of being noticed by Hua Guiyun before, and he didn't use his immortal sense to investigate Hua Guiyun's vicinity.

Now I heard Kan Xingzi say this, and I didn't care about being discovered by Hua Guiyun. The powerful and sensitive immortal sense was used, and secretly began to investigate the starry sky around Huaguiyun. He should have been a Hundred Tribulations Scattered Immortal, and his immortal consciousness was far more secret than the immortal consciousness that Hua Guiyun had just germinated, and he was not afraid of being detected by Hua Guiyun for a while.

Shaochen's face immediately changed when he investigated. He also muttered to himself, "What kind of vitality is this! ”

Shaochen's words made Gao Feng's old Taoist eyes froze, he and Qinghe Fairy were tasked with protecting Hua Guiyun. If Kan Xingzi hadn't suddenly appeared just now, he would have made a move at the moment when the real person appeared in the limited sand.

Now listening to what Shaochen Old Monster said, he and Fairy Qinghe also exuded immortal consciousness immediately. Secretly, he began to investigate the starry sky around Hua Guiyun. They are second only to the cultivation on the field, Kan Xingzi, who should be the super scattered immortal in the peerless immortal world, and the existence of the two old monsters of Shaochen.

After such an investigation, it was immediately discovered that something was wrong. Under the detection of their sensitive immortal sense, the situation of the real person in the sand appeared in their minds. There is no abnormality, it is pierced through the body by Hua Guiyun's green dragon crossbow arrow, and it is really dead. In the body of the scattered immortals that was gradually collapsing, there was no vitality at all.

However, even Gao Feng Lao Dao and Qinghe Fairy also noticed the abnormality, and their faces changed color at the same time. They finally found out what Kan Xingzi said was not over yet. What the hell is it.

Not only them, Hua Guiyun also gradually discovered that something was wrong. Around him, it was no longer known when a faint mist of blood appeared. As soon as the blood mist appeared, it instantly spread, surrounding him.

His face changed, Hua Guiyun was very go, and what is this. "Corpse Refining Sect Master?" is only this old zongzi. Can turn into a blood mist. Others, even if it was a scattered immortal, Hua Guiyun had never heard of anyone who could incarnate into a real blood mist.

"Quack!" The blood mist filled for a while, and in front of Hua Guiyun, a corpseless face appeared. With a look of resentment, Corpse Wuya slowly spoke, and as soon as he opened his mouth, there was an even more ugly strange laughter.

When he knew that it was him, Hua Guiyun was not so nervous. Indeed, now he has fallen to the point where the lamp has run out. Whether it is the provider of the huge star true element in the body. The star world is close to collapse, or the body protection sword is exhausted.

All this proves that Hua Guiyun really doesn't have as much combat power as usual. However, he Hua Guiyun still retained a sword cultivation true yuan in a normal period of extinction. After all, the withered star world is only a hundred times more than a hundred times that of the ordinary extinction period, Hua Guiyun just feels uncomfortable, in fact, Hua Guiyun still has a basic means of saving his life.

And looking at the endless appearance of its corpse, it can only turn into a blood mist. If he really had the strength to fight, how could he not take the opportunity to do it? After all, these cultivators who had survived for more than 4,000 years. How could such a mistake be made?

Unless this old zongzi is really facing the point of running out of oil, leaving only a little insignificant power in its heyday. So Hua Guiyun was not so nervous. But there should be caution, and Huaguiyun will never be reduced.

looked at Hua Guiyun resentfully, and the corpse Wuya did not attack for a while. As Hua Guiyun guessed, his corpse was really almost dead. It's just the characteristics of the corpse, as well as the hatred in Hua Guiyun's heart, that allowed him to survive.

If Hua Guiyun had already left. He really didn't have the ability to cause harm to Hua Guiyun, but Hua Guiyun was actually captured by that limited sand real person, and he burned the last bit of divine thought, and finally had the ability to take revenge.

Before that, he didn't preempt the first move. He was to earnestly imprint the image of this enemy in his heart. Even if it is reincarnation, remember it in order to get revenge.

Hua Guiyun was a little hairy by his strange gaze, "What do you mean?" I don't know why, Hua Guiyun actually felt uneasy under his eyes. But now Hua Guiyun seems to be on guard, but in fact he has been running the True Yuan to promote the operation of the withered star world.

If the corpse is boundless and there is no action, he Hua Guiyun will not want to give up. After all, if there is no energy to promote the operation of the Star World for a long time, the Star God Sect disciple's signature secret method, the Star World will truly collapse. Hua Guiyun's long-term efforts will be in vain, and he will need to pay a greater price in the future before he can cultivate back.

"Actually, there is not much hatred between us. Everything is just caused by snatching the treasure of heaven and earth, the Red Bone Grass. Suddenly, the expression on Corpse Wuya's face also calmed down, and he said something that stunned everyone.

Hua Guiyun was also strange, but there was no movement on either his face or body. Corpse Wuya said so, but if he could let go of his hatred, he would not appear in front of Hua Guiyun. Listen to his nonsense, it is better to promote the star world more.

Ignoring Hua Guiyun, who was unresponsive, Corpse Wuya used a mocking tone, "It's just that I can't let go yet, this world is supposed to be the jungle, and natural selection is the main tone of this world." ”

Kan Xingzi in the distance looked at the mocking corpse with a thoughtful face. He seemed to know what was going on with the corpse, and he seemed to have seen this scene before. More than 200 million years away, there was a pseudo-heavenly corpse of the Corpse Refining Gate, which made a force disappear into the immortal world.

Knowing what Corpse Wuya wanted to do, Kan Xingzi didn't need to move. There was also an inexplicable strangeness in his heart, and Kan Xingzi's mood was also strange at this time. When a little monster meets an old monster, what kind of destiny is this?

"If it were anyone else, you'd have succeeded. It's just a little zombie! You never know, your thing is just a secret method that can't even get into the top ten, the one in my little apprentice's body, but it's a well-deserved brother! Is it your bad luck, or my little apprentice's bad luck?"

"So, you might as well give me life as death!" Corpse Wuya's calm face suddenly turned unusually hideous. Even the blood mist turned into a resentful black.

"Zombies, born of the bad luck of heaven and earth, are not within the six realms, immortal, immortal! Boy sacrifice with the last trace of soul, my corpse true ancestor! Curse the person in front of you, become a member of my clan!"

With desperate madness, before he died, he still chose to take his last revenge on Hua Guiyun. As his strange corpse chanted, an incomparably lonely huge body phantom appeared in front of Hua Guiyun.

At this time, everything was frozen, even if it was Hua Guiyun's Blue Dragon crossbow arrow that was counterattacked, the sense of spatial pause generated by the moment it was shot was far inferior to this moment. So Hua Guiyun didn't make any movement at all, he could only look at the phantom with horrified eyes.

At this time, Kan Xingzi looked at the phantom with interest, and even more divided his mind, and glanced at the dozen or so scattered immortals behind him. After Kan Xingzi's glance, even if they were frightened and wanted to rescue the old monster of Shaochen, they were still the other scattered immortals who had been frightened by the phantom. Under Kan Xingzi's earth-shattering cultivation, he stayed in place without any resistance.

These frightened scattered immortals only remembered the one in front of them, but it was Master Hua Guiyun. At this moment, he settled down and looked at the phantom that was as high as ten thousand feet in horror. Even Tiehua Zhenren, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, looked at that figure with some horror.

The corpse has truly dissipated between heaven and earth, and Hua Guiyun looked at the phantom that exuded an inexplicable aura in shock. This phantom is as high as 10,000 feet, but it looks down on the slightest face. Is it handsome, is it old, is it male or female?

The phantom also looked at Hua Guiyun quietly, the little guy he perceived to be tricky. Don't doubt that this phantom is the legendary number one scourge, the true ancestor of the zombies, the heavenly corpse. No matter how strong Hua Guiyun is, in his opinion, he is just a little guy.

But feeling tricky, he also responded to the summoner's last wish and cursed Hua Guiyun. A drop of golden zombie blood appeared on his hand, and he looked at himself with some flesh pain. Although he is not a god-man, he is also a more difficult being than a god, because he is a truly immortal being.

Other gods, or gods, even those of the super god level like the Heaven Splitting Sword Ancestor, would be wiped out in the heavens and the earth. A trace of blood, even if it is not essence blood, is extremely precious, but at this moment, he actually wants meat buns to beat dogs, even he is reluctant for a while.

"Go!" A trace of golden blood directly submerged into Hua Guiyun's body, and the phantom of the heavenly corpse also dissipated in the starry sky of the universe. Only Kan Xingzi heard a voice in his ears that made him secretly laugh, "Kan Xing boy, I greet your grandfather!"

After Hua Guiyun was submerged in this drop of golden blood, he finally resumed his actions. It's just that his face was full of horror, and he didn't care about repairing and promoting the Star World, Hua Guiyun converted all the True Yuan into Sword Yuan, and based on his natal sword Soul Heart Lake Sword, he laid a strong line of defense in his body.

It's a pity that this drop of golden blood was given by the heavenly corpse, Hua Guiyun thought that he had a seamless line of defense, and in front of it, it could be said that it was painted on paper. Under the gradual erosion of golden blood, there is no effect.

There is no swiftness, and there is nothing instantaneous. What the golden blood gave Hua Guiyun was that it turned into a zombie slowly, thoroughly, and unquestionably.

In just a moment, Hua Guiyun's face was already faintly visible with zombie fangs. This made all the scattered immortals who were concerned a little frightened, and they were also anxious. It's just that Kan Xingzi is still as stable as Mount Tai, and they think that there is no way, so they stand like this. Even if it is the most temperamental, Tiehua Zhenren, who is familiar with Hua Guiyun, is so anxious that his face is red, and he doesn't dare to make a move.

Kan Xingzi slowly raised his head to look at the starry sky of the universe that seemed to have not changed, and found the change of time from Kan Xingzi. It's been a quarter of an hour!Kan Xingzi sighed with some emotion, "Finally arrived at the location of the Purple Mansion." ”

The location of the Purple Mansion is the most important place for cultivators, if the Purple Mansion falls, Hua Guiyun will really turn into a zombie. (To be continued......)

PS: The third watch is coming! There are two more shifts, the last hour and a half, I will continue to write, and there will be two shifts until the night!