The Corpse King let out an earth-shattering roar, and his body suddenly grew nearly two meters tall.
His crown had fallen somewhere long ago, and the dragon robe on his body was broken, revealing his strong and muscular muscles.
At this moment, the Corpse Emperor is like a demon king, shrouded in thick black fog, and his empty eyes are like a road leading to hell.
"Han Zhiwu, get out of here, I want you to die today."
Even when he was injured by Immortal Sword Wentian in Kunlun, he was not seriously injured.
The bloody holes from the sword marks on his body still did not stop, which also proved that the immortal sword can really cause fatal damage to his immortal body.
He seemed to have gone crazy, and nearly 300,000 of the millions of undead legions were completely reduced to dust. He could not accept this huge loss.
The other party is just a person. If this spreads out, where will the name of the Corpse Emperor be placed?
Due to old and new grudges, Han Zhiwu must die, and the fairy sword that can restrain him must also be destroyed.
Only in this way can he feel at ease
In this world, no person or weapon is allowed to kill him.
"Ahem!"
Among the ruins, the ice girl climbed out, her face pale.
Her white clothes were dyed red by the blood. She held up the Fairy Sword to Suppress the Demon with difficulty and slowly stood up.
"Corpse Emperor, you seem to have made little progress in the past thousand years."
The ice girl wiped away the blood that spilled from the corner of her mouth, with a sneer on her pretty face.
In this confrontation, the Corpse Emperor's injuries were more serious and he was at a disadvantage.
But after all, he has the power of the Ascension Realm and an immortal body, so his current condition is better than that of the Ice Girl.
"I want you to die."
The corpse emperor's whole body was exuding monstrous fluctuations, and his tone was cold: "Although the power of this fairy sword is powerful, it's a pity that you can't exert its true power. Otherwise, I will never be an opponent. It's a pity, it's a pity, but our grudges
That’s it for now, you won’t have a second chance.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Corpse King roared angrily, and all the strength in his body formed a palm print, crushing the Ice Girl fiercely.
"Tiantian Palm!"
This ancient forbidden technique is not much worse than the previous ancient forbidden technique, Forbidden God Finger.
After all, these ancient forbidden arts performed by the Corpse Emperor all existed in ancient times.
The ancient forbidden art is the most powerful ancient forbidden art in this world.
The Ice Girl's pretty face had a sad smile. She was unable to struggle. There was a huge difference in realm. The Corpse Emperor's true strength was comparable to the middle stage of the Ascension Realm.
She really tried her best.
She closed her eyes in despair, and a vague figure of a young man in white appeared in her mind again.
The figure of the young man in white had appeared more than once. She completely forgot everything except that the figure of the young man in white occupies an extremely heavy weight in her heart.
"Yang Tian?"
The ice girl knew the name of the young man in white, and she seemed to be very close to him, but she was always out of reach.
She knew why she thought of that figure again before she died.
Because she liked the other person, although she lost a memory, she always thought of the other person unconsciously.
If the biggest regret about death now, she actually felt that it was not that she could not kill the Corpse King, but that she could not see the boy in white for the last time.
If they meet, she urgently wants to ask what the relationship is between her and the other person, and why it always appears in her heart.
But unfortunately, this opportunity is no longer available.
The Corpse Emperor's heaven-reaching palm has fallen.
"The fairy sword is unsheathed."
And at this critical moment, a figure in white appeared on the horizon in the distance.
His soft drink made the world tremble.
Zheng!
In an instant, endless fairy swords appeared out of thin air, and then rushed towards the Corpse Emperor.
The Corpse Emperor's face changed drastically when he saw this.
He felt the power that could endanger his life from this majestic sword river.
He did not dare to underestimate him and quickly retreated, and then relied on his powerful body-protecting energy to withstand the impact of the sword river.
Although the Tongtian Palm is powerful, it is no match for the power of the Immortal Sword.
Under the impact of the sword river, the 700,000 undead legions under the Corpse Emperor suffered countless casualties in an instant.
If both of them are immortal swords and cannot kill even the weakest undead creatures, then it would be unworthy of the name of an immortal sword.
Under the attack of this wave of immortal swords, the undead army of 700,000 was instantly reduced to 500,000.
In other words, a full 200,000 undead legions died under this wave of sword river.
The number of sword rivers has reached as many as 300,000 fairy swords.
This is the limit that Yang Tian can reach with all his strength.
This kind of shock would be enough for ordinary people to remember for a lifetime if they saw it.
The figure in white clothes is none other than Yang Tian.
The young man stepped forward, reaching his speed limit.
With every step he took, the sky shattered instantly, and he had already reached the ice girl's side in just three steps.
The ice girl also slowly opened her eyes. When she saw the young man's figure, her delicate body trembled suddenly, and her eyes turned red unconsciously.
Then I felt my nose was sore, and tears flowed from my beautiful eyes.
She didn't know why she was crying, she just felt that this feeling was strange. After recovering her past memories, she felt that she had never had this wonderful feeling since she was a child.
"I am coming."
Yang Tian picked up the weak Ice Girl from the ground and buried her little head in his chest.
"As long as I'm here, no one will hurt you again."
The ice girl felt her delicate body for a moment, and the figure that she remembered so deeply in her mind perfectly overlapped with that of the young man.
"Yang Tian!"
The ice girl hugged the boy tightly, her tears could not stop flowing.
It wasn't until now that she realized how much she missed the boy in front of her.
If she died under the attack of the Corpse King, she might never see him again.
"You haven't forgotten me!"
A gentle smile appeared on Yang Tian's face, and then he gently stroked the ice girl's long hair.
"I knew you wouldn't forget me."
The two of them have lived together through life and death. How can they let go of their deep feelings so easily?
The memory that was originally lost, from the moment she hugged the boy, the ice girl also remembered all of it.
Every moment the two of them spend together.
From the very beginning, the two met and knew each other.
All the pictures kept reappearing in the ice girl's mind, and her eyes were red. The more she remembered, the louder she cried.
"I almost forgot you, how could I forget you, wuwu, I really hate myself."
The ice girl hugged the boy tightly, as if her body was integrated into Yang Tian's body.
She kept sobbing and blaming herself.
But Yang Tian smiled, rubbed her little head and said: "It doesn't matter if you forget, I will help you remember everything, but I am also very angry now."
The young man wiped her tears, his face full of pity,
"What I'm angry about is not that you forgot about me, but that you ran away without leaving any message. What should I do if something happens to you?"
"I will never dare to do it again."
The ice girl sniffed her little nose and made an obedient little woman gesture.
I'm afraid no one would believe this change. A powerful man who was halfway to the Ascension Realm would actually listen to the boy's words so much.
She was in sharp contrast to the heroic character just now.
"Be good and be obedient."
Yang Tian smiled, then let go of the ice girl, looking at the bright red blood on her body with a hint of coldness on his face.
"Being bullied?"
"Um!"
The ice girl nodded sheepishly.
"It's okay, I'll help you get it back."
Yang Tian gently helped the ice girl wipe away the blood on the corners of her mouth, then lowered his head and kissed the woman's delicate and pale lips.
There is a hint of fishy sweet smell.
The ice girl's pretty face was a little shy, and two blushes flew onto her originally delicate and jade-like cheeks, adding a little charm to her originally pale face.
She did not resist or dodge Yang Tian's actions.
Because she likes it. She likes to be treated like this by teenagers.
The young man turned around and looked at the Corpse Emperor who rushed out of the sword river.
"Long time no see, Corpse Emperor!"
When he said the last two words, the young man's eyes instantly turned blood red.
"Boy!"
The Corpse Emperor gritted his teeth and recognized Yang Tian's identity.
He growled low and let out a roar, "I should have killed you in the first place."
When Yang Tian went to the land of western Hunan to search for the treasures of the Yuan Dynasty, he was like an ant. As long as he had a thought, the other party would die. (To be continued)
