Chapter 432: The Eighteenth Floor of Asura Purgatory
The fifteenth floor of Shura Purgatory is filled with pungent green gas floating in the air.
Jian Wuqi, whose body had returned to his normal appearance, looked at the green gas and couldn't help but frown, secretly thinking: "What the hell is this?"
Just when Jian Wuqi was confused, not far from the square platform on the fifteenth floor, a shaky figure walked towards Jian Wuqi.
Jian Wuqi was stunned for a moment and stared at this figure.
This is a human-like creature that is covered in green and extremely swollen.
But the big, round, fat head was hanging feebly on the left shoulder. He was holding a huge kitchen knife in his hand, and he walked over in a blink of an eye as if he smelled the scent of Jian Wuqi.
"hold head high!"
With a cry that sounded like a dragon's roar, the sword Wuqi Qingzhi was unsheathed.
I saw an indestructible sword energy bursting out in the fifteenth level of purgatory.
This seemingly burly green corpse man was invulnerable. He was blown to pieces by Jian Wuqi with a single sword blow, leaving only his round, fat head rolling on the ground.
In addition, a thick green gas puffed up and splashed in the air.
It turned out that the pungent green gas in the air was emitted by this corpse man, and Jian Wuqi immediately understood.
The gas slowly floated to Jian Wuqi's head and slowly penetrated into Jian Wuqi's skin.
Jian Wuqi, however, did not resist at all and simply let the green corpse energy penetrate into his body.
These are not things that Jian Wuqi has to consider. Jian Wuqi's eyes fell on a spiritual thought that was running rampant on the fifteenth level.
In the blink of an eye, this divine thought explored all fifteen floors. On these fifteen floors, there were hundreds of green corpses, and nothing else.
Jian Wuqi was determined in his heart, and with a pinch of the sword technique in his right hand, countless flying swords suddenly shot out.
Each of the flying swords actually contained murderous aura, resentment, ghostly aura, and the ancient Shura blood energy that chilled people's hearts.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh." Suddenly, the green corpses on the fifteenth floor looked like green cucumbers. They were all chopped into pieces by Jian Wuqi like vegetables and melons.
Endless green corpse energy fell into Jian Wuqi's body.
On the sixteenth floor, there is still the same green corpse.
However, there seemed to be a lot of green corpses.
The green round heads, densely packed together like honeycombs, make people's scalp numb when they look at them.
Not only that, the green corpse people here are much more enthusiastic than those on the fifteenth floor.
Suddenly, they noticed that Jian Wuqi, a stranger, had landed on the square platform on the sixteenth floor. They all roared "Oh, oh" and swarmed towards Jian Wuqi.
"Bang bang bang" Before Jian Wuqi's sword energy was released, the murderous aura on his body and the sea of Shura blood had already reacted automatically, and in an instant, black and red gases burst out.
This black murderous aura and red blood energy, like sharp blades, actually chopped these green corpses into pieces one by one.
Jian Wuqi was stunned. He didn't expect that this murderous aura and blood energy could actually protect the master.
While Jian Wuqi was stunned, seven or eight more green corpse men suddenly came in. These green corpse men all raised their big kitchen knives and slashed at Jian Wuqi fiercely.
"Boom, boom!" Immediately, the green corpse man's kitchen knife hit Jian Wuqi's body hard and hard.
On the newly grown flesh and blood all over Jian Wuqi's body, four colors of light suddenly flowed across each other. The black ghost energy, red blood energy, gray resentment, and black murderous energy were actually flowing through the skin.
Let these kitchen knives return in vain.
"Hiss" Although this kitchen knife cannot split Jian Wuqi's body, the severe pain is real.
Jian Wuqi couldn't bear it any longer, and all the swords with one hundred and ninety-eight bones in his body emitted endless sword light.
Suddenly, the dense green tree corpses seemed to be brushed by a wave of sword energy.
"Boom, boom, boom." The green corpses on the 16th floor were all chopped into countless pieces by the sword energy. They flew in the mid-air on the 16th floor and fell heavily, as if they were falling.
There was a heavy rain of green corpses.
Jian Wuqi looked at the scene on the sixteenth floor, where all the round and fat corpse heads were rolling around, and couldn't help but feel a little funny. Looking at the sky, the rich corpse aura seeped into his skin,
He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "Sixteenth floor!"
Jian Wuqi slowly stood up from the square platform, but suddenly felt a pain in his skin.
When he turned around, he saw that the green corpse poison was eroding his skin.
Not only that, on this sixteenth floor, Jian Wuqi clearly felt that the river of spiritual thoughts seemed to have become a bit bigger.
It seems that the green corpse is still there on the seventeenth floor. Jian Wuqi does not take this seriously. I am afraid that the only thought in Jian Wuqi's heart is to break through the thirty-sixth floor of purgatory and go out to marry Sangzhu.
A flash of sword light flashed, and Jian Wuqi disappeared on the square platform on the sixteenth floor.
The seventeenth floor is still densely packed with corpses.
However, this corpse man is different from the one on the sixteenth floor.
The black iron-colored corpse, dragging a long iron chain, clinked on the ground, making a harsh sound.
At this level, the corpse poison emitted by the Black Iron Corpse Man actually goes straight into the sea of consciousness, as if the poison is going to overwhelm the river of spiritual consciousness.
Among the five or seven pairs of swords, a trace of sword light suddenly burst out.
"Dang" this ray of sword light actually struck the corpse, making a steely metal sound.
Jian Wuqi was silent for a moment, watching the densely packed black iron corpses walking towards him. In an instant, the pressure of the divine thoughts in the sea of consciousness increased greatly.
But no matter what his spiritual thoughts are, he must kill this black iron corpse man first.
"Swordsmanship!"
Suddenly, the green sword turned into a stream of fiery red light and shot out.
Jian Wuqi looked at the fiery red light, and now he really didn't know whether the sword spirit in the green sword was complete or one-third.
"Sword Controlling Technique" is one of the most powerful sword techniques of the Sword Sect.
What's more, Jian Wuqi has now reached the deified realm. There is no comparison between the spiritual power of the deified realm and the true energy of the mountain-moving realm.
"Swish, swish, swish", Jian Wuqi's green sword was like a tiny flying needle, penetrating these black iron corpses one after another. Even the black iron corpses had a metal-like body.
No.
"Dang, Dang, Dang!" Countless iron ropes fell to the ground on the seventeenth floor on the black iron corpse man's body.
The corpse poison, which was as strong as substance, clung to Jian Wuqi's body, making a "sizzling" sound as the skin burned. Jian Wuqi's skin seemed to be burned beyond recognition.
But Jian Wuqi looked into the void and said: "Eighteenth floor, half of it!"
Among the eighteen floors, a huge, majestic, foul-smelling, and bloody mountain lay across the middle.
There are green zombies, black iron zombies, and things that look like zombies.
These corpses seemed to have their lower bodies entangled with each other, or maybe they were being swallowed and bitten by something, and their upper bodies were struggling one after another.
When Jian Wuqi appeared on the 18th floor, these struggling corpses suddenly looked at Jian Wuqi and shouted: "Aww, aww".
The pairs of green, black, and gray corpse hands were struggling to grab Jian Wuqi in the void.
Jian Wuqi, who was looking at all this in a daze, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his body.
Jian Wuqi lowered his head and took a look. It turned out that among the eighteen layers, the corpse poison was even worse.
Not only that, there is also huge resentment, murderous energy, blood energy, and ghost energy on this mountain of corpses. Mixed with this huge corpse poison, they are eroding your skin and the divine thoughts in your sea of consciousness.
"hold head high"
The sword light of Jian Wuqi was like a long dragon, slashing towards the mountain of corpses.
"boom"
This mountain of corpses actually stayed in place, and only a few of the corpses on the mountain exploded.
Jian Wuqi was stunned and said to himself, this corpse man seems to be difficult to deal with.
Jian Wuqi was no longer persistent, and suddenly, a starry sky enveloped him.
The starlight in the starry sky is different from ordinary people. They are actually sword lights one after another.
This blue-green sword light shrouded the corpse mountain uncertainly, seeming to be killing the corpses on the corpse mountain all the time!
Although, in this mountain of corpses, extremely powerful negative energies filled Jian Wuqi's sea of consciousness, the river of spiritual thoughts in the sea of consciousness was also swaying.
But fortunately, the three souls and seven souls actually sent out colorful flying swords to cut off the murderous energy, corpse energy, resentment, ghost energy, and blood energy one by one.
The most mysterious thing is that every time these three souls and seven souls kill some of the five qi, and the sword Wuqi fails to kill a corpse in the mountain of corpses, this divine thought becomes stronger.
Jian Wuqi, who was in severe pain, was secretly happy when he discovered this scene.
"Young man, I found that you are a bit difficult to deal with." Suddenly, a voice came out from the rumbling of your corpse mountain.