A sword beam seemed to be able to cut through the sun, moon and stars.
The pitch-black sword energy cut through the void and crushed the ice girl hard.
Ice Girl's expression changed drastically. She didn't expect that the Corpse Emperor's five powers would be so powerful.
The sword light had blocked all her escape routes, making it impossible for her to avoid them.
She gritted her teeth and screamed, and the majestic energy of heaven and earth surged towards her.
"Thousand-Ji Sword Technique!"
This was the first time she used the ancient forbidden technique, and the thousands of sword auras condensed in the sky turned into one sword aura.
The sword energy was bright and boundless, cutting through the endless void and fighting fiercely with the corpse emperor's sword energy.
"boom!"
The world is collapsing, the mountains are being destroyed by the aftermath, and a terrifying wave of air is sweeping down, annihilating everything.
The Corpse Emperor stood in the void with his hands behind his back, and the Ice Girl's powerful ancient forbidden technique did not even damage his robe.
Even though he only used 50% of his cultivation.
On the contrary, the ice girl's soul body was struck by a sword, and she flew backwards. Her breath was as weak as a thin wisp of smoke, as if it would dissipate at any time.
She was seriously injured.
Yang Tian looked ugly and quickly stepped forward to look at the ice girl and said anxiously: "How are you now?"
The ice girl said weakly: "I can't die yet, help me up and there is one last attack."
Yang Tian clenched his fists and looked at the Corpse Emperor coldly.
The Corpse Emperor naturally looked down upon ants like Yang Tian.
He stared at the ice girl indifferently and said: "Han Zhiwu, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, do you have this much ability? You can't even catch my five powers. Where is your arrogance in the past when you looked down on everyone in the world?"
Although the Ice Girl could not remember the past, she felt angry in her heart when she was ridiculed by the Corpse Emperor.
She was about to stand up when Yang Tian's palm fell on her shoulder.
"Let me take the responsibility for the last resort."
"you?"
The ice girl's face was slightly stunned, her beautiful eyes looked at Yang Tian who was also pale, she shook her head and said: "No, you have exhausted your cultivation, how can you be his opponent."
When he said this, he held Yang Tian's hand tightly, for fear that he would be impulsive.
"Besides, even if you recover your cultivation, you still can't be his opponent."
There are three major realm differences between the Corpse Emperor and Yang Tian. Although Ice Girl is at the same level as him, every small realm gap in the Mahayana realm is like a chasm.
Otherwise, the Corpse King would not say that he could defeat the Beast King, the Elf King, and the Eight-Winged Angel of the Angel Tribe on his own.
Only the Western pope is on the same level as him.
At Yang Tian's level, the Corpse Emperor would probably be able to crush him without even using a single move.
As for the ice girl's worries, Yang Tian wiped the light golden blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I have my own trump card."
"But you will die."
The ice girl's eyes were red. In this world, she only knew Yang Tian and had only one friend, the boy.
Although she usually looks aloof, if Yang Tian is in danger, she will never ignore him.
"I won't die so easily!"
Yang Tian smiled, then looked at the Corpse Emperor, and his tone became cold and said: "At least, he can't kill me completely."
If the Immortal Emperor's soul dies so easily, it will already be dead when it reverses the laws of heaven and earth and returns here through the endless void.
Although the Immortal Emperor's soul cannot defeat this monster, if the power of Yang Tian's Immortal Emperor's soul wants to take the Ice Girl away, there is no way this monster can stop him.
However, Yang Tian didn't want to take such a risk until the last step.
The Corpse Emperor was also a little surprised when he saw Yang Tian standing up.
He disdainfully sneered: "How dare you, a mere ant, dare to make false claims about taking a single trick? Do you know how to write death?"
Yang Tian let out a soft breath.
Then his eyes turned cold, the seal of Niwan Palace was lifted, and the real pressure of Potian Immortal Emperor fully burst out.
And his body was instantly covered with cracks, and blood beads continued to overflow from his body.
In just a moment, all his clothes were soaked with blood.
But even so, Yang Tian didn't care at all. His Immortal Emperor soul crushed him hard against the Corpse Emperor, and said in a cold voice: "A half-dead monster dares to underestimate me. I killed Xingkong."
When all tribes came to an end, you were still in the mud."
The Corpse Emperor felt Yang Tian's majestic soul power and couldn't help but change his expression slightly.
This soul power seemed to be several times stronger than him. From Yang Tian, he felt the kind of power that made his heart palpitate after a long absence.
But fortunately, the real strength of the young man in front of him does not have the same cultivation level as the power of his soul.
Otherwise, he might die today.
The Corpse Emperor originally didn't want Yang Tian to be included in the three-move deal, but when he saw the worried eyes of Ice Girl, he changed his mind.
He looked at the ice girl coldly and said with a ferocious smile: "Han Zhiwu, this is the first time you have such a relationship with a man. Could it be that you have him in your heart?"
"You're talking nonsense."
The Ice Girl herself had no experience in these matters, but now that the Corpse King had exposed her thoughts, her face suddenly turned red.
"Wait a minute. I will kill this kid and put his head in front of you. See if you are heartbroken to prove whether I am talking nonsense."
The Corpse Emperor sneered happily, because he found a way to make the Ice Girl pay more.
The ice girl's eyes were full of worry, and she called Yang Tian anxiously.
The young man turned around and saw the woman's beautiful eyes saying with concern: "Don't die. You promised me that you would help me find my memory."
The young man smiled, then turned around and looked at the Corpse Emperor.
"I want to try one of the strongest people in this world and how terrifying his cultivation is."
"as you wish."
The corpse emperor was exuding a monstrous black aura, which was the aura of death, shrouding Yang Tian in it.
"Come out, old man!"
Yang Tian waved his hand casually, and saw a golden long sword instantly appearing in the void.
The long sword is engraved with vegetation, insects, fish, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.
It itself exudes shocking fluctuations, and the sound of the sword's roar lingers for a long time.
After the Corpse Emperor saw the sword appear, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
From this sword, he felt a power that made his heart palpitate slightly, which made him very uncomfortable.
The Zhuxian Sword was ranked among the top three even in the Xuantian Continent.
The power is extremely powerful. Looking at this place, it is well deserved.
It rushed up into the sky, flew around for a few times, and was very happy when it fell into Yang Tian's hands.
Yang Tian gently touched the sword blade with his palm and smiled softly when he felt the soft groan of the sword blade.
"Old man, do you want to restore your former glory?"
The sword chant of the Zhuxian Sword became louder, and the sword body was constantly trembling, obviously understanding the meaning of its master.
Yang Tian smiled and said: "Since you want it, then I will make it happen for you."
As he spoke, he scratched his eyebrows with his fingertips.
In an instant, three drops of fairy blood flew out from inside.
This is the essence of Yang Tian, the essence and blood of a true immortal that was finally condensed.
He condensed a total of ten drops. Consuming all ten drops was equivalent to running out of oil and a lamp. This damage included his Immortal Emperor's soul.
He had already used two drops, but now, in order to restore the Immortal Killing Sword to its peak and reveal the power of the immortal weapon, Yang Tian did not hesitate to take out three drops.
He doesn't just want to stop the Corpse Emperor.
If possible, it would be better to kill them.
The power of the immortal weapon can destroy the world, and its power cannot be doubted.
When Yang Tian's three drops of pale golden fairy blood poured into the sword body of the Zhuxian Sword, a terrifying beam of light shot straight into the sky.
In an instant, the sky and earth changed color, and the wind and clouds surged.
Everyone in the land of Kunlun was shocked,
Xuan Qing, Haotian, Jian Chen, and the three Kunlun ancestors all came out of the mountain, and their figures appeared in the sky of Kunlun in a flash, looking to the south.
"What exactly was born? Why can it stir the world?"
"That direction is where the Corpse Emperor is. Could it be that the Corpse Emperor has refined some precious magic weapon?"
"This breath is so terrifying, I feel that it seems to be able to hurt us."
Among the three people, Old Man Jian Chen has the clearest perception.
Because he entered Taoism with a sword, his understanding of sword energy and sword intention far exceeded Xuan Qing, who was even more powerful than him.
He knew that a terrifyingly powerful mysterious weapon was born, which was a sword.
A sword that can tear the sky apart!
The Zhuxian Sword received three drops of fairy blood, and briefly restored the glory of Xuantian Continent's true fairy weapon.
Although it only lasted for a moment, it also touched the hearts of countless powerful people in China.
Not only Kunlun, but also the three secret realms, the five major sects, and even Tianfu.
Those people felt this soaring light beam, and one by one they all put down their work and looked at the land of western Hunan.
And Yang Tian, the instigator, is already operating the Heaven-Swallowing Technique at this moment, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth in a radius of thousands of feet.
He didn't have much time, so the speed of absorption was so crazy that even his meridians couldn't bear the constant tearing, and there were more cracks on his body (to be continued).
