Nine hundred and ninetieth eight chapters undead king
The green jade ghost sword slashed away, buzzing, carrying the power of the Taoist weapon, and headed straight for the head of the Corpse King. The ten great masters of the Palace of Grudges fought to the death, and their true energy was continuously injected into the Taoist tool.
The green light of the green jade ghost sword shined brightly, and suddenly, the green jade ghost sword became like a ghost, becoming more and more ferocious.
The ghostly energy filled the air. From the green jade ghost sword, several ferocious big hands emerged and grabbed at the corpse king, like a ghost king resurrected from the green jade ghost sword and stretched out from hell.
The claws clawed at these people.
The corpse king's body began to run around in this small space, avoiding the power of the ghost sword.
"Run, let's see where you can run in this small place today!" Wu Wentian roared, his eyes turning red. Generally, the early stage of Xuan Ying is used to kill the late stage, even if he holds a Taoist weapon.
It doesn't work, after all, the gap in realm is too big, and the methods are also too different.
Self-preservation is enough, but killing is too difficult. After all, the Taoist weapon is just a dead object, and the real living Three Flowers Gathering on the Top are two different concepts.
But it was different in such a small area. The Taoist weapon had a glimmer of possibility to kill the Corpse King. Fifth Wentian also became red-eyed and drove the Taoist weapon towards the Corpse King to kill him. The body of the Corpse King
Hiding here and there in this small area, the green jade ghost sword continued to revive, its power gradually increased, and it became more and more terrifying.
Boom, another blow fell, the ground shook, and the entire earth was torn apart.
"It's going too fast!"
Seeing the Corpse King rushing left and right in this small space, sweat gradually began to appear on Wu Wentian's forehead. The Corpse King's speed was too fast. To catch it with their naked eyes, the Corpse King was just a stream of light.
Flash, and the person disappears.
This small area is filled with the black afterimage of the Corpse King, incredibly fast.
The green jade ghost sword struck dozens of times, but almost all of them failed, leaving Wu Wentian breathing heavily.
After all, to wield a Taoist weapon consumes a huge amount of real energy, and even a Xuan Ying is a bit too much to bear.
"Bang", another sword of dark green true energy struck the corpse king's chest. The corpse king rolled out, his scales were broken, and his skin and flesh were torn apart.
Wu Wentian's heart sank. Such an injury was really not painful for a corpse king.
"Palace Master, what should I do?" All the powerful men in the Palace of Grudges have ugly faces. It's not a problem if they continue to be used up like this. No matter how powerful you are, you can't kill this corpse king. Pass it from the Green Jade Ghost Sword
The green light that came down protected these people hiding at the door, but the consumption of real energy was too huge.
At most, they will not be able to hold on for half a day, but after half a day, they will sit back and wait for death.
Can you kill this corpse king in half a day?
"This little bastard." Wu Wentian gritted his teeth. He never thought that this person who he once ignored at all would pose such a big threat to him, but this thing grew up too fast. "
This defense is too weird. After receiving such a blow from my Taoist weapon, I bet that even the master of Taizhang Taoist Temple would be injured."
"But the corpse king's reaction wasn't too big."
"Control it first, then kill it!" Wu Wentian roared and adjusted his strategy. The range of the light emitted by the green jade ghost sword suddenly shrank a lot. At first, it generally changed from offensive to defensive, and then from high altitude
Above it, a large amount of green primeval energy spread down, forming a powerful force field in an attempt to control the corpse king first.
The movement of the Corpse King obviously slowed down, and a look of joy flashed across Wu Wentian's face.
"cut!"
Wu Wentian roared angrily, with some bloodshot eyes appearing in his pupils, and a hint of surprise. This was an excellent opportunity to kill the Corpse King. If he missed this, he would not have many opportunities.
The terrifying power of the Taoist weapon poured out from the Green Jade Ghost Sword, and was completely controlled by the Corpse King.
The movement of the Corpse King suddenly slowed down, and then, the power of the Green Jade Ghost Sword killed him instantly! The huge ghost energy formed a knife in the air, and struck the Corpse King's head and body.
Under the aura of the Taoist weapon, the speed of movement is like a quagmire. He is controlled, unable to move, and unable to break free in a short time.
The Taoist weapon struck down with one strike, "We succeeded!" Wu Wentian roared wildly, his eyes brightening.
"Bang", a sword slashed hard on the corpse king's neck!
The ten powerful Xuanying infants in the Palace of Old Grudges immediately started to boil! It was hit! This sword attack will definitely seriously injure this corpse king. Even if it is not dead, it will be disabled. As long as it can be repelled, this corpse king will probably be killed.
I definitely won’t dare to make a comeback in a short time!
The corpse king's body flew backwards like a heavy blow, and his neck was cut in half.
When the knife went down, the head almost fell to the ground! Under the broken blue skin, there were all black muscles. After drying for a long time, the bones were cut off, leaving only part of the black muscles sticking to the whole head.
If it were a quarter of that, anyone would be dead.
Who wouldn't be excited about such a hard blow?
"Not necessarily?" Behind him, Chen Fan's face turned pale, and his breathing became a little faster. How could the Corpse King be hit by the sword so easily?
What's more, based on Chen Fan's understanding of Wu Buzheng, this man is far more scheming than Han Wuya and should not be underestimated.
If this sword goes down, there may be another mystery!
The corpse was smashed out and then smashed into the wall. The huge boulder rolled down and was buried in it. Wu Wentian and others were breathing heavily, with ecstasy on their faces. The power on the green jade ghost sword suddenly flashed.
They have been reduced by more than half.
"Little bastard, I think you are still..."
In the second half of the sentence, Wu Wentian swallowed it alive. His eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost. He only saw the black muscles on the corpse king's neck, which began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He got up, and soon he was back to his original state, and the Corpse King stood up again.
"How is this possible!" Wu Wentian lost his voice. What the hell is this? Did such a serious injury recover in just three minutes?
Wouldn't it be impossible to kill such a corpse king?
With a "thump", the people in the Palace of Grudges all took a step back, their faces as white as snow.
"This weapon is good, but it's a pity that it's just dead. The people who use this weapon are a bunch of fools." The Corpse King said in a hoarse voice, walking out of the ruins step by step, his eyes calmer than ever before, "I'll let you see it.
, is this Taoist weapon useful or not?"
With a cold snort, a hint of real-life power emerged from the Corpse King's body and rolled out.
As soon as this trace of real human power emerged, the Taoist weapon whined, and the power on it instantly went blank.