This is his only chance of winning. The Sword of Destiny alone is not enough to reverse Ye Xiwen's decline, but if you include the last sword of the Three Swords of Destiny to kill fate, he has the hope of truly being able to kill the terrifying and powerful enemy in front of him.
The Evil Corpse Mad Lord is not at his peak state at all, and his life is even passing away. This is his biggest chance.
But now, looking around the battlefield, Jian Zun and Bei Tian Zun can only barely hold on. They may be broken at any time, and there is really not much time left for him.
"But how dare you hurt me? I will let you taste the most terrible torture in the world and make you cry and die!" The Evil Corpse Mad Lord shook his hand slightly, and the removed finger bones grew back again.
, this kind of injury is not enough to break his muscles and bones, but it has completely made him angry. "I will devour all your flesh and blood, and let your soul sink in my corpse world forever and ever.
Do whatever it takes!”
"boom!"
As soon as the Evil Corpse Mad Lord finished speaking, he punched in front of Ye Xiwen in an instant. This punch was not as powerful as the sword of destiny that fell down.
Directly piercing through the chaos, the energy of chaos boiled instantly and rushed directly to Ye Xiwen's face, intending to blow his head to pieces with a punch.
"Bang!"
On Ye Xiwen's body, the Treasure Clothes of Creation emerged directly, bursting out billions of rays of fairy light, and directly guarding him inside. The punch of the Evil Corpse Mad Lord was directly blocked.
"The Treasure Clothes of Creation? It's a pity that the Taoist weapon that made Heavenly Creation famous in those days. In the hands of Heavenly Lord like you, it's just a waste of nature. It should be mine!"
The Evil Corpse Mad Lord saw the Treasure Clothes of Creation, and a look of greed flashed in his eyes, not only because of the wonders of the Treasure Clothes of Creation, but also because it contained the secret of the rise of the Lord of Creation, which everyone wanted to know.
the mystery of it.
"Try it first to see if you have such strength!" Ye Xiwen sneered, and at the same time as the Evil Corpse Mad Lord came up to kill him, he slashed out the Sword of Destiny in his hand.
"It's useless. Unless you can use Slash Chaos again, the Sword of Destiny alone won't even be able to break through my defense. Hahahaha, how much physical strength do you still have after you kill Chaos with one move in actual combat?
!" The Evil Corpse Mad Lord laughed loudly and was not afraid of Ye Xiwen's killing sword at all. He had trained himself into a magic weapon, so naturally he was not afraid of conquests from magic weapons of the same level.
"I can't use Slash Chaos? You're thinking too much!" Ye Xiwen roared again. The mana in his body that seemed to have been exhausted was suddenly completely filled up again. Then this surging mana directly
Flowing into the Sword of Destiny.
The sword of destiny is raised high, as if what is being raised is not a sword, but a long river of destiny.
"Cut Chaos!"
Another sword slash came down, but this move was completely beyond the expectations of the Evil Corpse Mad Lord. He did not expect that Ye Xiwen could recover so quickly, and he recovered in an instant.
No, no, Ye Xiwen must have the magic medicine for recovery, otherwise, it would not be so terrifying.
The Evil Corpse Mad Lord reacted very quickly. The moment the Chaos Slashing Sword came down, he had already reacted. Although this was completely inconsistent with what he had said arrogantly before, at this time,
There is no room for choice.
"brush!"
His figure flew thousands of miles away in an instant, directly avoiding the sharp edge of the Sword of Destiny.
"Pfft!"
At this moment, a huge blood mark burst out on his body and chest, and blood sprayed into the chaos.
Although he had just avoided being cut in two by Ye Xiwen's sword, he was still hit by Ye Xiwen's sword energy and was torn out with a huge wound. Endless blood spurted out and he couldn't stop it at all.
.
And due to the aggravation of his injuries, he was unable to stop his own aging. White hair actually began to appear on his black head.
This is enough to prove that the Evil Corpse Mad Lord is not really invincible, nor is he without weaknesses. If it were an ordinary half-step master, this kind of injury would not be enough to make him show such a decline.
But the Evil Corpse Mad Lord is obviously different. His life has come to an end.
It can even be said that if he did not have to fight hard for the last hope, he would not even come out of his tomb. He would only barely resist the passage of time in the tomb, until finally, he would even come out of the tomb.
His strength was gone, and he eventually died of old age in a tomb and was buried in the sky.
It is impossible for him to survive the next era. As powerful as he is, he will lower his arrogant head in the face of the passage of time. Facts have proved that eternal life is a spiritual and eternal road.
But now that he has left the grave and plans to fight for the last time, he has no way out. A considerable part of his skills must be used to suppress the passage of time in his body, delay his aging, and try to stay young and maintain his peak.
If he really ages to that point, although the Half-Step Dominator is still powerful, it is obvious that he is still not enough to face the person in front of him.
However, now, he was severely injured by Ye Xiwen's sword, but his power was suddenly broken. His cultivation was unable to control the passing of life, and his head was gradually turning white.
"It turns out you are nothing more than this. How long can you live?" Ye Xiwen looked at him coldly. "Look at your ugly appearance. You are struggling to survive, just like a bereaved old dog!"
"Time, time, time!" The Evil Corpse Mad Lord looked at Ye Xiwen in front of him crazily. Ye Xiwen broke his power and reduced him to this point. Unimaginable murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"I'll kill you now, and then go to encircle and suppress Tiandao in the Martial Arts Era, and seize the last opportunity. I still have a chance to survive, so you must die!"
The evil corpse mad master has also been forced to a dead end. Ye Xiwen in front of him can delay time, and he can die just by relying on the power of time.
But he couldn't do it. If he delayed it, he would die. But he didn't know that Ye Xiwen didn't intend to delay it any longer. He could wait, but the people of the world couldn't wait, and the God of Creation couldn't wait.
Every minute and every second, countless creatures died tragically, and the wailing sound went straight into Ye Xiwen's mind. After he became the Prime Minister of the Divine Dynasty, he had a vague connection with the common people in the world, and could feel their despair and desolation.
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"roar!"
The Evil Corpse Mad Lord shouted loudly, and in an instant, boundless corpse energy spread out, as if time had been frozen. He was burning the origin of life, just to freeze this time, so that he would not continue to age.
At least, if you have to survive this period of time, kill Ye Xiwen and swallow his essence and blood, you can still live for a while.
In order to survive, he has gone crazy!
After the boundless corpse energy spread, the injuries on the Evil Corpse Mad Lord improved at an alarming rate, and his originally white head turned black again.
It was as if he had been reborn, returning to his peak state, not the time when he was struggling to breathe, but his true peak, which was the top state he had reached many epochs ago.
This feeling made him intoxicated, almost immersing him in the peak feeling.
"Dong Tianzun of the Creation God Dynasty forced me to do this, and you will die!"
The expression of the Evil Corpse Mad Lord became more and more indifferent, and the laws of the corpse path surged out from his body. His whole body was illuminated, and the entire chaos was frozen.
"It's not certain who will die and who will live. Everything you say is false and illusory. In fact, there is no peak at all. Let me break your illusion with my own hands!"
Ye Xiwen felt that the Evil Corpse Mad Lord had become more powerful, but he was not afraid and could only fight.
"False? You dare to say that I am fake?" The Evil Corpse Mad Lord shouted loudly, and his body rushed directly in front of Ye Xiwen, as if teleporting, who knows how much faster than before.
In an instant, he was in front of Ye Xiwen.
"The corpse path is eternal!"
The Evil Corpse Mad Lord punched out, and in an instant, the world seemed to be transformed into a world of corpses by the power of this punch. No one could stop this power at all.
This punch carried unimaginable power and hit Ye Xiwen directly.
"Bang!"
The barrier on Ye Xiwen's Creation Treasure Clothes shattered in response. At this moment, the Evil Corpse Mad Lord was truly terrifying and truly powerful. Compared with him at his peak at this time, when he was just panting, he was like
He is a clown, there is no comparison at all.
This punch directly hit the Good Fortune Treasure Clothes, and energy ripples appeared in circles on the Good Fortune Treasure Clothes. Although it blocked the punch and did not let the punch penetrate, the terrifying violence attached to the punch
However, the power still directly bombarded Ye Xiwen.
"puff!"
Ye Xiwen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a blood flower bloomed in the chaos. He flew thousands of miles backwards in an instant, and finally stopped. He felt that his whole body and internal organs were surging up and down.
If it were anyone else, even a peak Heavenly Lord, if he were hit by this punch through the treasure robe of creation, his body would be exploded to pieces in an instant.
This is the true fighting power of the Evil Corpse Mad Lord, and it is terrifying to the extreme.
"It won't take me ten moves to kill you. Let alone you wearing the treasured clothes of creation, even if the Lord of Creation was wearing the treasured clothes of creation, I can still defeat him!" As the Evil Corpse Mad Lord returned to his peak state, his heart
It also seems to be back to the stage where I was the only one in the world and didn't take anyone else seriously.
"If you want to kill me, then try it!" A phoenix cry came from within Ye Xiwen's body. The injuries from the previous shock had already recovered. His whole body was covered with light. He held the sword of destiny in his hand and advanced instead of retreating.
