The sky and the earth shook, and countless pieces of land split open.
In this crack, the shadow of a monster slowly poked its head out.
This monster has three horns on its head.
There is one on each side and forehead.
His whole body is dark red, and what's even more terrifying is that he only has one eye.
The eyes stand up on the face, the mouth is open, and the dense teeth are arranged together.
People with trypophobia can't bear to look directly at it.
As the shaking of the earth became stronger and stronger, the monster's entire body was gradually exposed.
His body is huge, with rows of barbs growing on his back.
Although the limbs are thick, they are somewhat short.
When this monster appeared, dust was flying all around, the earth shook, and the entire sky looked like blood had been splashed across it.
"This is the lich," Zhang Huanjin said coldly with blazing eyes.
But obviously, no one answered his question.
Because the Lich's huge body looked at Zhang Huanjin, and then reached out to grab the fairy ship in the sky.
"Damn it," Zhang Huanjin snorted coldly: "Here comes the sword."
The two sword slaves next to them quickly raised their swords, only to hear two "clang" sounds, and two long swords filled with light were flying in the void.
One of the two swords is a long sword and the other is a short sword.
One of the long and short swords is hidden in the cuff, and the other is filled with a shocking sword light.
Looking at the Lich's big hand, Zhang Huanjin jumped into the air.
The powerful aura of the Holy King filled the air.
There was only a "boom" explosion, and the sword struck the Lich's arm.
However, what surprised Zhang Huanjin was that the arm was intact under the powerful sword intention.
The explosion sounded again. This time, the Lich's big hand grasped one end of the fairy ship and pulled it down with force.
Inside the fairy ship, "bang bang bang" explosions continued to sound.
"The sword rises from the sky, and the wind touches the eternal universe."
Zhang Huanjin was a little angry. The long sword in his hand was like a storm, trying to tear everything in its path into pieces.
The sword came down again and struck the Lich heavily.
The sound that sounded like the sky was furious was enough to show the power of this sword.
Unfortunately, the Lich was no longer in pain and did not hesitate in his movements.
The vast fairy ship was torn into two halves just like this.
Countless people from the Holy Court escaped in panic.
I think at the beginning, many people in the Holy Court were unwilling to show up. After all, the Demon Lord was not here and they were too lazy to come out.
Now that the Holy Court where he lives has been destroyed, he appears as a last resort.
Among this group of people, let alone the great emperor and ordinary great sages, he is the most powerful among them.
It was this piece of Huanjin and one of the old men.
When the fairy ship was destroyed, everyone else fled in panic, except for the old man sitting cross-legged in the void.
He looked calm and unaffected by anything.
The Lich frowned slightly and punched directly.
The fist hit the old man's body, and a powerful shield was instantly activated around the old man's body.
However, the power of the fist was amazing after all, and it knocked the old man away directly.
The old man retreated several hundred meters, then slowly stood up, looked at Zhang Huanjin and said, "When did this kind of existence exist in this demonic realm?"
"I'm afraid the power has surpassed that of the Holy King," the old man said again.
Although he said that the opponent's power exceeded that of the Holy King, the Lich was still far from the level of a Taoist powerhouse.
If he is a strong Taoist, I am afraid that he can be crushed to death with just one finger without anything else.
This is the terror of those who are strong in Dao Fruit.
They are the strongest beings in this world, having opened eleven meridians.
As for the so-called twelve vein gates, they only exist in legends and no one has ever seen them in the display.
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"Didn't you realize that this lich is dead? The Purgatory Demon Temple used his life to sacrifice He Yun's heart to resurrect him," Zhang Huanjin explained.
"Every time the lich attacks, it consumes life force.
When the life force is exhausted, the lich will naturally die."
"What you mean is that we only need to consume his life force, and it is not appropriate to fight hard," the old man also responded.
The two men, one on the left and one on the right, began to fight around the lich.
As for other people in the Holy Court, they were also supporting him.
The Lich seemed to be a little angry after being beaten. He roared angrily, and his originally red body suddenly turned even more blood red.
The skin was like blood flowing and began to boil.
"Be careful," Zhang Huanjin shouted, "get out of the way."
But it was already too late, the lich's body had grown a bit bigger.
And with him as the center point, countless strands of evil energy emerged from all directions.
Although Zhang Huanjin and the old man managed to escape with great difficulty, the other powerful men in the Holy Court were hit by the demonic energy.
All were imprisoned in place.
Immediately, the three blood horns on the Lich's head shot up into the sky, forming a bloody vortex in the void.
A powerful suction force came from the whirlpool, trying to swallow all these powerful people into it.
Although the two of them didn't know what would happen if they were swallowed up, they could feel the power of this vortex.
"What should I do?" Zhang Huanjin looked at the old man and asked helplessly.
"Gather the strength of the two of us and attack this lich together. I don't believe we can't hurt him," the old man shouted fiercely.
Zhang Huanjin nodded slightly and held up his two swords, one long sword and one short sword like a dagger.
When the two swords were raised, his real life appeared behind him, as if a figure appeared in a trance.
Raise a sword with him.
Zhang Huanjin's movements were very slow, and when the long sword fell, the sword light suddenly appeared.
Then the sword disappeared, and what was left in the horizon was the endless sword intent, like the falling Milky Way.
The old man was still sitting cross-legged, and in the palm of his right hand, there was a powerful ball condensed.
In this sphere, various laws are entangled.
There are metal, wood, water, fire and earth, there are wind and thunder throbbing, and there are shadows changing.
The ball was thrown directly, and the sword and the ball exploded on the Lich's body.
There was another earth-shattering explosion.
Under such a fierce attack, even the powerful body of the lich was blown away.
But when Zhang Huanjin looked up, the whirlpool in the sky had not stopped.
Many holy court beings have been swallowed into it.
"Sir, save us."
The two looked at each other, and it was clear that there was nothing they could do against the lich.
"Use the fairy charm," the old man said.
"This is a gift from the Immortal Master. It can only be used in life crises and critical moments," Zhang Huanjin was obviously reluctant to part with it.
Only they themselves know how important this immortal talisman is.
It's like a life-saving thing.
"The Demon Lord had already run away when we arrived, and we gained nothing from this trip.
If the Holy Court suffers such heavy losses, do you think the Immortal Master will not be angry when he returns?" the old man asked.
"You can still ask for the immortal talisman if it's gone, but if these people die, they are really dead."
