Old ghost Zhuo is going crazy. A group of bastards who asked you to threaten Luo Guan with hostages have turned out to be like this.
"Kill! What are you afraid of?! After killing everyone in Yuanxia Palace, I don't believe it, yet he dares to continue to do it."
"What are you doing standing still? If you dare not save me, the Corpse King Palace will definitely find you and kill you all!"
The crowd became restless and in a dilemma.
It is known that Luo Guan's strength is unparalleled, and if he dares to attack the monks of Yuanxia Palace, he will inevitably die. Even if he was lucky enough to survive, it would be okay if Luo Guan died today, but if he survives...hiss, then he will have to be buried with his entire clan!
The risk is simply too great.
Suddenly, the Great Tribulation Realm monk who was forcibly touched cursed fiercely, "I'm done with it! This is the grudge between your Corpse King Palace and Luo Guan. You can fight among yourselves to decide the winner. Bring us together." What does it mean to die?"
He turned around and looked at everyone, "Everyone, you and I are here not only to obey the will of the Corpse King Palace, but other holy places will not allow the Corpse King Palace to mess around. If they can't solve the problem by themselves, they will leave it to you and me. It would be too much to go and die!"
These words immediately ignited everyone's emotions.
"That's right, your Corpse King's Palace is useless. Those who want to kill people are suppressed instead. Why should we follow them to die?"
"Behind me is the gilded cloud sky, which is also one of the holy places. Even if the Corpse King Palace wants to take revenge, it will not be without a backer!"
"You're right, the Corpse King Palace is powerful, but it can't cover the sky with one hand!"
The monks who were forced to touch the porcelain became convinced after seeing this. As the saying goes, the law does not punish everyone, but if they join forces and have their own connections and backgrounds, even the Corpse King Palace may not dare to act rashly.
He raised his hands to Luo Guan and said, "Fellow Daoist Luo, we are also acting under orders today. I hope you can understand... In this way, we have let him go and will no longer interfere in the fight between you and Master Zhuo. Let's take our leave."
After saying that, the man turned around and left.
Seeing that Luo Guan didn't respond, everyone acquiesced to the other party's departure, and all expressed joy, "Fellow Daoist Luo, we are also leaving."
"Farewell! Farewell!"
call out--
call out--
Rays of escaping light soared into the sky, heading straight into the distance.
Soon there were only a few people left, still hesitating. They were all closely related to the Corpse King Palace, otherwise they would have run faster. Fortunately, Luo Guan did not embarrass them for too long. The sound of swords sounded instantly, covering all of them.
"No, he's going to attack you and me!"
"Work together to block it!"
Several monks hurriedly leaned together. They all practiced corpse path skills and were related to each other. At this moment, they leaned together, and the corpse energy billowed into the sky. They actually condensed into a shadow of a coffin. Its whole body was pitch black and exuded a cold air. machine.
If you look closely, you will find that the four sides of the coffin are covered with dense nails. The same darkness is almost integrated with the coffin, as if it seals some terrifying existence.
boom--
A loud noise erupted, and the bright sword of stars and moon struck the shadow of the dark coffin, causing ripples in circles. Although the vibration was unstable, the power of the sword was lost in the cold air.
"blocked!"
Several people were happy, but the next moment their smiles froze on their faces, and they looked up in the direction above their heads, their expressions gradually turning frightened.
Above the shadow of the black coffin, there was a dazzling brilliance, and there were actually sword shadows, rushing in like a long river.
"No!"
A few people only had time to let out a roar of despair before being drowned by the Endless Star-Moon Sword.
"We surrender, get out now!"
"Fellow Daoist Luo, please spare my life..."
They were completely frightened and regretted that they should not have had any luck relying on the secret method of having a corpse coffin.
This Luo Guan is really terrifying!
But unfortunately, this realization came too late. When the roar stopped, the shadow of the black coffin shattered and dissipated, and the people below had long since disappeared, leaving no residue behind.
Luo Guan frowned and looked at
At the place where several people died, at the moment when the black coffin shattered, he felt a ray of energy.
It was cold and violent, exuding an extremely thick aura of death, like a corpse buried deep in the ground. At this moment, I opened my eyes and looked at it.
This has nothing to do with how many people were killed, but stems from that summoned black coffin shadow... And for some reason, this aura actually gave Luo Guan a strange sense of familiarity, as if he had been there somewhere before. Seen places.
Thoughts swirled quickly and were immediately suppressed. The situation seemed to be going well, but in fact it was far from out of danger.
Swish——
Luo Guan raised his head and looked at the numerous corpses fleeing in all directions being chased by the Star-Moon Sword, and ice appeared in the depths of his eyes. All he can do now is kill Old Ghost Zhuo to see if he can influence the ancestor of the holy corpse from the Palace of the Corpse King.
Although Xia Xue is strong, her ability to compete with the Holy Lord is already at her limit. The key to today's victory or defeat still lies with Ada.
"kill!"
Luo Guan raised his hand and pointed his sword at the sky.
Following his will, the stars and rivers thousands of miles above the sky suddenly became brighter at this moment, and the moon shadow became a little more solid.
Rumble——
The dazzling light of the stars and the moon, as powerful as the vast snow, covered the sky and the earth, and then countless sword shadows condensed and appeared.
Swirling the aura of heaven and earth, like a roaring river, slashing towards the corpses all over the sky.
"Luo Guan, I admit defeat. I am willing to turn our hostility into friendship and help you ease the relationship with the Corpse King Palace!"
Old Ghost Zhuo screamed.
Luo Guan sneered. If he hadn't noticed the brutal murderous intention coming from the Corpse God, he might still have believed him.
Now?
snort! You, a mere deputy palace master, are qualified to resolve this deadly feud? Idiot's dream!
Now, Luo Guan gradually realized that when he killed Han Bao, it was equivalent to cutting off the possibility of the corpse path flourishing.
It can be said to cut off the fate of the corpse. This great hatred will never end.
"You can admit defeat, but I won't accept it." In the indifferent voice, more Star-Moon Swords fell, and the corpses were chopped into pieces and dissipated in the muffled sound.
Soon, only the last one was left, and the face of Old Ghost Zhuo emerged from it, with a frightened and resentful expression.
"Luo Guan! My master is a saint-level being in the Corpse King Palace. He will definitely kill you to avenge me!"
Luo Guan said calmly: "That will happen in the future, but today, you are going to die."
Buzz——
Several sword shadows hit the last corpse shadow at the same time. The moment it turned into pieces, the starlight burned violently.
"Um?"
At this moment, Luo Guan seemed to feel something, and suddenly struck out with another sword.
This sword comes out flat and cuts off yin and yang!
When the sword shadow passed through the sea of stars and fire, a scream suddenly stopped. Luo Guan's mouth twitched. There were so many evil ways to save his life. If he was not careful for a moment, he might be able to escape.
Fortunately, he should be really dead this time.
The Corpse King's Hall, the main hall occupied by Old Ghost Zhuo, is deep underground.
A black coffin, somewhat similar to the corpse god's coffin, with strange blood patterns on its surface, suddenly opened from the inside.
The pale young man climbed out of it with a look of resentment on his face, "Luo Guan, damn bastard, how dare you destroy my body, treat me..."
Suddenly, his expression turned frightened, "No!"
With a scream, the young man climbed out of the coffin, the light in his eyes quickly dissipated, and he fell to the ground and died.
A few breaths later, there was a loud "boom", and the thick stone door of the underground chamber was shattered from the outside.
The master of the Corpse King Hall stepped forward and looked at the completely dead body lying beside the coffin. "Is Zhuo Yuanhang dead too?" In a whisper, the master's eyes flashed slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "But this pair For the Corpse King Palace, this may be a good thing.”
At this moment, the master of the Corpse King Palace seemed to notice something. He calmed down his expression for a moment and turned to look at a corner behind him.
It was in a shadow, and the darkness was so thick that it gave people an ominous feeling, as if something was hidden there.
in.
"Your Majesty, you seem very happy."
A low, hoarse voice came from the darkness.
The Master of the Corpse King Palace looked calm and said calmly: "Master Corpse God made a mistake. Deputy Palace Master Zhuo was killed. This palace is extremely heartbroken."
There was a moment of silence in the darkness, and then the voice continued to sound, "I thought you would care more about Hanba."
The Master of the Corpse King Palace sighed, "Of course I care about him. After all, I personally took him into the Corpse King Palace, and he was also my true disciple."
"It's a pity that Hanbao had high hopes, but he disappointed the Lord Corpse God. That's why we didn't mention it."
Corpse God said: "Really?"
The master of the Corpse King Palace nodded.
"The luck that was just taken away is still possible to be stripped away, so the future of the corpse path is not completely cut off, and there is still some hope." The voice of the corpse god came from the darkness, eerie and terrifying, "I will never I will not allow anyone to destroy this hope..."
The Master of the Corpse King Hall bowed, "Yes, I hope everything can be as the Corpse God wants."
In the underground secret room, the bronze torch embedded in the stone wall suddenly started to sway with flames dancing inside it.
The palace master stood up, looked at the place where the Corpse God was just now, and frowned, "Can we leave this far already... So, this is a warning to this palace?" He exhaled, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, "The tree It’s a troubled year when you want to be quiet but the wind doesn’t stop!”
Jiyang Mountain is located in the Canglang Sea!
When Old Ghost Zhuo was killed, the Saint Corpse Ancestor let out a shrill howl, and a thicker and more majestic corpse energy erupted.
At the same time, his body began to mutate, fangs protruded through his lips, the flesh and blood all over his body became shriveled, skinny and purple, and the nails on his ten fingers grew wildly and turned into a jet black color.
The qi machine becomes more and more terrifying and violent!
Ouch——
With a roar, the holy corpse rushed out suddenly, causing the mighty corpse energy to boil, "rumbling" like a long turbid river.
Ah Da had no expression on his face, his eyes were straight, and he punched.
Bang!
It was like a punch hitting the earth, mountains and rivers, and there was a loud roar, but the charging holy corpse did not resist at all, and took Ada's punch forcefully.
Of course, he did not seek death by doing this, but took this opportunity to hug Ada with both hands. The surface of his black nails was covered with black light, and with the violent corrosive sound of "ZilaLa", he actually tore Ada's robe. Penetrating into him.
Then, he opened his big mouth fiercely and bit Ada's neck!
