The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, the rainbow light is flashing, the force is like a tide, it is endless and crazy.
The three of Huang Yanxuan joined forces to attack fiercely, with murderous intent. They wildly squandered the flowing sword energy. The swords were like electricity and intertwined like a net. The entire space was enveloped by the vast sword energy, and even the air became hot.
Phew! Phew!~
One sword after another, either picking or stabbing, chopping or cutting, the sword force was as dense as rain, rushing incessantly. With the force of encirclement and flanking attack, all kinds of cunning sword energy rushed towards the Demon Cult leader.
When it comes to fighting alone, the Demon Cult leader is no match for Huang Yanxuan. Now that the three Sword Sect disciples have joined forces, the Demon Cult leader is completely helpless. He is forced to retreat and resist with difficulty, leaving him dazzled and overwhelmed.
"Flying Thunder Sword!"
"Wind and lingering clouds!"
The two sword sect disciples cut in from left and right, with residual wind and thunder, fierce and domineering, like the force of a comet striking the moon. The thick sword body made a tearing sound in the air, and the space seemed to be creased.
Phew! Phew!~
The residual marks and lightning formed a thin line and were extremely sharp, forcing the Demon Cult Leader to stab him fiercely.
"Obsidian Storm!"
The Demon Cult Leader roared angrily, and the Demonic Sword whirled around, driving a powerful Demonic Rainbow, like a tide of Sword Qi, and a violent storm swept out around him, blurring his figure, leaving only the Demonic Light shining in all directions.
Two vertical sword rainbows passed across each other, with fierce strength and domineering power. Together, they were like tigers with even more wings, and their power was even greater. The two lightning-like sword energy flashed around the obsidian storm and swept in the opposite direction.
Phew! Phew!~
The sword energy circulates and its fierce strength weakens numerous demonic tides.
"One sword can destroy the dust!"
Huang Yanxuan's eyes were sharp, his face was cold and stern, and his whole aura changed dramatically, like a magic weapon about to be unsheathed, releasing a razor-sharp edge.
Phew!~
A sword shocked the rainbow, with a powerful and powerful sword force, breaking through everything, piercing the air flow, and the space seemed to be cut with a line mark, just like the force of a flying boat breaking through the waves. The sword came out without a shadow, with a cold and murderous aura, like a laser
Coming directly.
This sword!
It is so sharp that the naked eye can only see a line mark, flying straight across, and the surroundings seem to be nothing. However, the strong force of the sword causes the surrounding airflow to swirl and gallop endlessly.
The leader of the Demon Cult was in the midst of the storm and the demonic tide, and the sword energy was swirling vertically and horizontally, endlessly and without any let-up. Suddenly, he felt an unparalleled sword energy, crushing the air flow, and it was unstoppable and fierce.
"What a powerful sword!"
The demon sect leader's expression changed with shock. He had always regarded Huang Yanxuan as a dangerous person. Facing Huang Yanxuan's all-out powerful sword, how could the demon sect leader dare to underestimate him.
"Demonstration Slash!~"
With a loud shout, the demonic tide was instantly evacuated, and a powerful and overbearing black sword energy swept out of the air with the force of sweeping thousands of armies. Facing the cold sword energy, they clashed head-on.
Dang!~~
Gold and iron clashed, sharp edges surging, with the two people as the center, bursts of powerful and vast momentum, accompanied by incomparable magnificent brilliance, raged out like ripples, the void was filled with ripples, turbulent currents, roaring endlessly
.
Obviously, under the unfavorable situation, the Demon Cult leader's domineering sword was not as powerful as Huang Yanxuan's most powerful sword. The incision opened by Lin Chen before finally reached its limit in the head-on confrontation with Huang Yanxuan.
Dang!~
There was another roar and a clang, and the demon sect leader stared at the demon sword in his hand with a horrified face, before it was cut off at the waist.
Phew! Phew!~
The other two Sword Sect disciples, however, took advantage of this opportunity and once again cut in with their swords. Their sword energy was galloping, as powerful as a thunderbolt, tearing through the air current and attacking the Demon Cult Leader from left and right.
"Get out!~" The leader of the Demon Cult shouted violently, and the broken sword exploded, exploding violent demonic energy like a bomb. His body rotated, holding the broken sword, and followed the attack to defend the offensive of the two Sword Sect disciples.
Phew!~
The sword screamed with shock, as powerful as a meteor. Huang Yanxuan's eyes were cold and stern, and the edge of the sword was unparalleled. It was like a solitary peak piercing the clouds. It broke through many obstacles, even people with swords in their hands, bullied them, and was invincible.
The demon sect leader was shocked. He had just defended the offensive of the two sword sect disciples. His own condition had not recovered, and he did not even have a chance to take a breath. Zhiling Yijian, full of murderous intent, struck unceremoniously. This was to kill
He gave me the rhythm of death.
"Explosive Demon Slash!"
The demon leader roared angrily, holding the broken sword tightly with both hands, accumulating all his life's energy without reservation. Suddenly the demonic light shone, the sword energy struck people, and a violent wind came out.
Boom!~~
The magic sword slashed violently, emptying all the airflow in front of it, and slashed forward with a thunderous force. The magic light that exploded caused the darkness to swallow up all the light.
"What's the reason to be afraid of a defeated general?" Huang Yanxuan shouted coldly. He did not change his stance, and his ferocity intensified again. He faced the front line and charged straight at the violent blade.
Peng!~
The two vertical sharp edges were like two lightning bolts crossing each other, squeezing and tearing the airflow, and colliding together in the virtual space. Suddenly waves of mighty power swept out, the aura swayed, and the chaotic light raged.
The sharp air flow became as sharp as a sword, cutting people's faces.
"Pfft!~"
The Demon Cult leader screamed in surprise, black blood spurting from his mouth uncontrollably, the broken knife fell, flew into the air and somersaulted several times, then stumbled to the ground. His hair was disheveled and he was defeated in an embarrassing manner.
"Brother!"
The two Sword Sect disciples ducked to either side, glaring coldly at the knocked down Demon Cult leader with disgust and anger.
"This demon thief has committed many evil deeds and deserves death. We must never give him any chance to stand up again. Kill him!~" Huang Yanxuan said coldly, and he had already rushed out without giving the demon sect leader any chance to breathe.
The demon leader stood up and knelt on one knee, looking around at the horrific bloody corpses scattered in all directions, and at the last subordinate who was about to be harvested by the ancient corpse.
Angry! Unwilling!
The Demonic Cult leader had a cruel look on his face, and ignored Huang Yanxuan's sword. Instead, he roared at the top of his voice like a madman and ran towards the ancient corpse.
"Well?"
Huang Yanxuan was stunned, and the two Sword Sect disciples were also stunned.
Only Lin Chen seemed to realize that something was wrong, and his expression changed. The Corpse God Cult was most proud of its ability to control the dead, and the current crazy behavior of the Demon Cult leader made Lin Chen feel uneasy.
At this moment!
The ancient corpse had just brutally sucked a demon when he saw the demon cult leader rushing towards him. Perhaps the breath released by the demon cult leader felt delicious to him. His eyes were shining and his blood was full of blood, because he was hungry and thirsty.
that moment!
Just when the leader of the Demon Cult was about to pounce on the ancient corpse, he danced a strange seal with his hands, and finally chanted with a pious attitude: "I am a slave's blood, dedicated to my Lord! As I wish, blood sacrifice curse!"
next moment!
Lin Chen and the others were extremely shocked to see that the Demon Cult leader had completely let go of any resistance and presented his big piece of fat flesh alive in front of the ancient corpse.
"Roar!~"
The ancient corpse roared excitedly. It was already unbearable with hunger and thirst. It opened its fangs and bit the demon leader's neck. Blood spurted out and splashed all over the face of the ancient corpse.
The demon leader twitched painfully, but with a ferocious look on his face, he laughed wildly at Lin Chen and the others: "Haha! You little bastards! Even if I die! I will curse you! I want you to accompany me to hell! Die!"
!Death! You all have to die! Ah!~Ah!~~"
With the last sound, a shrill scream of pain, the demon leader's bloodshot eyes vomited. His whole body convulsed violently, and the ancient corpse drained away the demonic blood, turning into a bark-like corpse in the blink of an eye.
Mummy.
Gulu gulu!~
After tasting the delicious demon blood, the ancient corpse seemed to be enjoying it to the fullest. Only now did Lin Chen and the others know that the ancient corpse had sucked the demon blood from almost all the demons.
Martial corpse!
Living on blood and evolving on blood, Lin Chen knew this very well.
Think about it, the ancient corpse has sucked dozens of demons one after another, and all of them have reached the level of true martial arts. Especially the sacrifice from the demon leader at the end really fed the ancient corpse too much.
Suddenly!
The corpse element in the ancient corpse was rapidly expanding and growing stronger. The dry and wrinkled skin and flesh began to wrinkle and became like copper skin. Blood-colored tendons appeared like vines, showing a powerful body.
The blood of the corpse circulates and is abundant on the ground, gradually strengthening its body.
Invisibly, the corpse energy released became more and more terrifying, forcing the air currents in all directions to violently move. Waves of vast and terrifying death aura surged in all directions like a torrent, and the entire tomb shook violently.
Shake up.
Powerful! Terrifying! Even invincible!
An aura of terror that is enough to seal fighting spirit, shock the soul, and be inviolable, like a dark cloud of doom, shrouded darkly in the hearts of Lin Chen and the others, arousing the fear deep in their hearts, bringing about a kind of suffocation of despair and death.
feel.
retreat!
While trembling, Huang Yanxuan and the others fell silent, taking a step back in fear, staring at the ancient corpse that seemed to be transforming with fear on their faces. Their palms were sweaty and trembling. When facing the ancient corpse in front of them, they suddenly seemed to have fought the last battle.
All instincts are lost.
Lin Chen was even more shocked, because he had awakened the ancient corpse, but found that the connection with the ancient corpse had been cut off, so he screamed: "Attack this ancient corpse quickly! Don't let it evolve!"
attack?
How to attack?
Under the terrifying aura of death, Huang Yanxuan and the others almost knelt down when facing the horrifying demon in front of them.
Suddenly!
Huang Yanxuan woke up with a start, raised his fighting spirit, and shouted: "I have no choice, so I fight to the death! Don't ask for a living, just ask for no regrets!"
Phew!~
The sword energy was like a rainbow, flying through the air and hitting the ancient corpse.
The two Sword Sect disciples also woke up in shock. They were all dead, so why did they sit there and wait for death?
Kill! Kill! Kill!~
The sword energy roared, and the two Sword Sect disciples roared and encouraged themselves. With their eyes red, they clenched their swords tightly and used all their strength to make the strongest sword, flying towards the ancient corpse.
Phew! Phew!~
A long and powerful sword energy shot at the ancient corpse, stabbing fiercely at the ancient corpse's face, chest and throat. But the ancient corpse seemed to have already exceeded the limit of human body weakness. It was covered with copper skin and iron bones, and was indestructible.
, invulnerable.
So strong!
The faces of Huang Yanxuan and the three others were full of horror, dumbfounded, and their faces were ashen. This was their strongest sword blow, but they couldn't even pierce the fur of the ancient corpse. This was too strong and too perverted.