Since he learned the fifth sword, this was Luo Guan's first time to take action. The moment the sword sounded, even though he was the sword wielder, his heart trembled.
Sharp, domineering, powerful, and unmatched in edge!
There is no change, only explosion and destruction without leaving any room, seeming to destroy everything in sight.
This is the essence of the word "broken", which is not subject to any suppression or restraint.
boom--
The entire sea of blood suddenly shook, and a terrifying crack was torn open that went straight to the deep sea, revealing the true appearance of the mountain of corpses. At this moment, corpses were crawling out of the mountain of corpses. They all had ferocious and violent faces, roaring and rushing toward him.
Listen carefully, the roars in their mouths are all three words - stay! stay!
Wherever the sword pointed, corpses shattered into pieces, but until the destruction came, they all had weird smiles on their faces.
Those eyes stared directly at Luo Guan, as if they were laughing at his futile struggle, and as if they had already seen his destined ending.
The sea of blood became scarier and scarlet, and the corpse air filled the sky. The pungent and disgusting smell crept into the pores of the whole body.
There was a hint of worry in Xia Xue's eyes. She could see how terrifying the sea of blood was, and the mountain of corpses hidden deep inside seemed even more terrifying.
Luo Guan's sword was the strongest she had ever seen in her life, but his cultivation was too weak... With the Infinite Realm, he entered the fateful battle, and it was amazing enough to be able to compete with Hanba from the Corpse King Hall.
But it’s not enough!
If he can win this battle, even if he fights to death, Xia Xue is certain that he can protect him and escape.
But if he loses...the battle of destiny is recognized by the will of heaven and earth, and no one can interfere.
On the opposite side, the Holy Lord had a strange expression on his face. He finally found the reason why Xia Xue agreed to give up temporarily and avoid fighting.
"Is it because of this junior? Ha! Even if a woman reaches the realm of the Martial God, she will never become a great weapon!" There was a trace of uneasiness in my heart, and I gave up at this point.
Xia Xue wants to help this junior escape today?
snort! Not to mention this battle, he almost fell into a certain death situation - a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The sea of blood was only on the surface, but the real horror was the mountain of corpses.
Taking ten thousand steps back, even if he is lucky enough to win and ruin the future fortune of the corpse path, will the Corpse King Palace let him go? What a foolish dream!
When Xia Xue wants to protect him, a conflict will break out with the Corpse King Palace. The holy corpses in the corpse-raising ancestral land are not easy to deal with.
Whatever the outcome, it would be in his favour.
"The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, covering the sky and the sun..." A trace of jealousy flashed in the eyes of Deputy Palace Master Zhuo Laogui.
This is a secret that is not taught in the Corpse King's Palace. Only the palace masters are qualified to practice it. It involves the secret of the ancestral land for raising corpses. Although he didn't know the basis of this magical power, he was very clear about its power - if it was used in the realm of Drought Demon, it would be possible for at least one thought to resist it, and the rest would definitely die.
In other words, this Luo Guan is dead!
"Damn you bastard, you are lucky. Once you are swallowed by the sea of blood, you will become a member of the mountain of corpses... Otherwise, if you fall into my hands, you will definitely know what it means to live but not to die."
He hated Luo Guan extremely.
Three hundred years of hard work was the most painful, and the incarnation outside the body was the most painful. The disciples who were killed added fuel to the fire. One of these things is enough for him to cut the opponent into pieces, not to mention that all three things were done by Luo Guan.
The sea of blood closed and covered the mountain of corpses. A steady stream of corpses swarmed in from all directions, killing them endlessly.
Luo Guan's face remained calm. He had known for a long time that the battle for destiny was not an easy matter. Since this drought demon was chosen, he naturally had his own tricks.
But his sword has not been exhausted yet. The fifth sword has cut through the mountain of corpses deep in the sea of blood. What about the sixth sword? He was looking forward to it.
Buzz!
Luo Guan raised his hand, and on the surface of the black Zhuxian Sword, light surged and gathered, completely repairing the gap. The new look is the complete form of the Zhuxian Sword, and it is also a sign that it has been completely activated, and its power has been increased to the limit.
As soon as the sword fell, two phantoms seemed to appear in the eyes - a sword slashed flatly, annihilating the cause and effect energy. A vertical slash with the sword cuts away the vitality of longevity.
These two swords overlap each other to form a cross
, the moment it touched the sea of blood, it was strangely silent, without the roar of the sword before, destroying everything in the world.
But the terrifying scene emerged in the next moment, because the sea of blood was evaporating!
No, this description is not accurate, it should be called disappearing. Wherever the cross star crosses, the sea of blood disappears out of thin air. It was like a piece of blood-colored paper that was directly burned by some invisible flame, revealing a passage leading directly to the mountain of corpses under the sea.
One by one, the corpses were turned into ashes under the "burning" and completely dissipated. The ferocity and violence on their faces finally turned into pain and a trace of... fear!
Yes, corpses are also afraid, because Luo Guan's previous sword, although extremely powerful, can smash them to pieces... But the mountain of corpses is still unbreakable by the sea of blood, so they are still "alive".
But this time, they were all turned into powder under the "burning", and the connection between them and the mountain of corpses was directly cut off.
Corpse Mountain is enraged!
Roar--
A suppressed, deep roar erupted from the mountain of corpses, and then countless corpses flew up automatically and gathered in mid-air. They hugged each other tightly and turned into a terrifying arm, grabbing the cross.
Zi La La——
The sound of flesh and blood corroding and festering could be heard, and along with the thick smoke billowing, the smell of burnt flesh and blood could be clearly smelled between the mouth and nose.
There was another roar in the mountain of corpses, mixed with pain and violence. The next moment, there was a "bang", and the cross formed by the two swords that cut Yin and Yang was crushed to pieces.
The terrifying existence hidden inside was obviously completely angered by Luo Guan's sword. More corpses poured out crazily from the mountain of corpses and converged on this terrifying giant arm, allowing it to quickly extend from the bottom of the sea and go straight to Luo Guan to grab it. Come.
Wherever it passes, the sea of blood rolls with rage, and countless violent roars fill the ears like a demonic voice, "Stay! Stay! Stay!"
Luo Guan's eyes showed a bit of pain, because these countless violent roars were directly transmitted into his mind, like countless rusty iron nails, piercing into his mind. If his will was not strong enough, he might not be able to hold his head at this moment. Wail.
He raised his hand and touched his eyebrows, and the cool air spread. The pain in his soul suddenly dissipated a lot, and his eyes became cold.
"Suppress the world!"
The seventh sword, cut out.
It is one sword, but also seven swords, because the inheritance of the Wuming Sword Technique is based on the path of stacking sword power, and each sword can inherit the power of the previous sword.
This sword is so dazzling that it cannot be looked directly at!
The sharp sword light is like the broken ice in early spring, roaring forward on the rolling river.
One after another, they appeared out of thin air, seemingly endless, and actually formed a long river of flowing swords between the surging sea of blood.
The roar of the sword is its roar, carrying it forward indomitably and slashing down the force of destruction.
The lightning and flint collided heavily with the terrifying giant arm of corpse protruding from the mountain of corpses on the seabed.
First, the sword has unparalleled power and can cut down everything in the world.
One is violent and cruel, gathering thousands of corpses.
Rumble——
The earth-shaking loud noise actually caused the wind and clouds in the sky to shake and roll violently, and countless purple thunder exploded, raging in all directions.
