Since he learned the fifth sword, this was the first time Luo Guan made a move. 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 turning around, only an explosion and destruction that leaves no room for anything, as if it wants to destroy everything in front of it.
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, all with ferocious and violent faces, roaring towards where he was.
Come rushing.
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 gas 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 saw 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 Palace.
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 out 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 Want to help this junior escape today?
Huh! 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, and the real horror was the mountain of corpses.
Even if he takes ten thousand steps back, even if he is lucky enough to win and ruin the future of the corpse path, will the Corpse King Palace let him go? What a fool's 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.
No matter what the outcome is, it will be in his favor.
"The mountains of corpses and seas of blood cover 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 Palace of the Corpse King. Only the masters of the palace are qualified to practice it. It involves the secrets of the corpse-raising ancestral land. Although he does not know the basis of this magical power, he is very clear about its power - in the realm of Hanba
If you cast it, at least one thought state can resist it, and the rest will 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 corpse mountain... Otherwise, if you fall into my hands, you will definitely know what it means to live and die."
He hated Luo Guan extremely.
Three hundred years of hard work was the most painful, and the external incarnation was the most painful. The disciple who was killed added fuel to the fire. One of these things was enough for him to cut the opponent into thousands of pieces, let alone three things.
All were done by Luo Guan.
The sea of blood closed and covered up the mountain of corpses. A steady stream of corpses swarmed in from all directions, and there was no end to the killing.
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 blood sea. What about the sixth sword? He is looking forward to it.
Buzz!
Luo Guan raised his hand, and on the surface of the black Zhuxian Sword, there was a stream of light surging and converging, and the gap was completely repaired. The new look was the complete form of the Zhuxian Sword, and it was also a sign that it had been completely activated, and its power had been increased to the limit.
As soon as the sword fell, two phantoms seemed to appear in the eyes - one sword slashed horizontally, annihilating the cause and effect energy, and one sword slashed vertically, cutting off the vitality of longevity.
The two swords overlapped each other to form a cross. The moment they touched the sea of blood, they were eerily silent, without the roar of the swords before, destroying everything in the world.
But the next moment a terrifying scene emerged, because the sea of blood was evaporating!
No, this description is not accurate. It should be called disappearing. Wherever the cross star crossed, the sea of blood dissipated out of thin air. It was like a piece of blood-colored paper that was directly burned by some invisible flame, revealing a straight path to the bottom of the sea.
Passage to the Mountain of Corpses.
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 can also be afraid, because Luo Guan's previous sword, although extremely powerful, can crush 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 billowing smoke, 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, and the next moment " With a bang, the cross formed by the two Yin and Yang swords 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 sound like a demonic voice filling the ears, "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 would have been able to hold his head at this moment.
Wail.
He raised his hand and touched his eyebrows, the cool air spread, and 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, and it is 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 cutting down the force of destruction.
In an instant, lightning and flint collided heavily with the terrifying corpse giant arm 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 violently shake and roll, and countless purple thunder exploded, raging in all directions.