Even the surrounding legendary soldiers of the Kingdom of God, as well as Ye Qianzhong, Zhao Qiansui and others, as well as the many powerful men of the Universe Kingdom who were sitting in the imperial city and scanning the place with their spiritual thoughts, showed a little shock in their eyes.
The body cultivator of the pseudo-supreme level, the rotten corpse, can be regarded as the top existence among the pseudo-supremes, but he was knocked back by the king of Ziming with a sword. This shows how strong the king of Ziming is!
certainly.
The rotten corpses did not lose their combat effectiveness because of the attack from Lord Ziming.
"ah!!!"
It seemed very angry and roared loudly.
The huge body stopped in the middle of the universe, and all the physical strength like the vast waves was concentrated on the two fists, and they fiercely blasted towards the Lord of Ziming Kingdom.
There was obviously no martial arts cultivation power involved, but when the corpse attacked the Lord of Ziming Kingdom, it gave people a slightly colored feeling.
The dark and deep universe seems to be trembling!
"snort!"
The Lord of Ziming Kingdom snorted coldly, his expression unchanged.
The long knife transformed by the power of faith swept through the void and struck at the corpse again.
at the same time.
The figure of the Lord of Ziming Kingdom flickered, as if he had turned into a ghost and merged directly into the universe.
When the rotting corpse collided with the sword light, he appeared from behind the rotting corpse, and a little power of faith turned into a dagger in his hand, and he swiped it towards the corpse's back.
"Tsk!"
The sound of flesh being torn apart was heard, as if the universe was being torn apart.
A large amount of blood spurted out from the back of the corpse. Because it was so large and had so much blood, it looked like a river of blood from a distance.
"Puff puff puff puff..."
In the following time, under the gaze of countless eyes, the figure of the Lord of Ziming Kingdom continued to shuttle around the corpse.
Every time it appears, a bloody rainbow will appear, causing the corpse to let out a terrifying roar.
In terms of attack power, this rotten corpse is no less than the Lord of Ziming Kingdom.
But in terms of speed, the wight is too clumsy!
Every time it attacks, the King of Ziming can easily dodge, but it has not evaded even one of the attacks of the King of Ziming!
However, as time went by, the brows of Su Han and others gradually wrinkled.
They could see that although the rotten corpse had a lot of wounds opened by the Lord of Ziming, his body's recovery speed was terrifying.
Although he had suffered such serious injuries before, he still had strong fighting power at this moment, and the wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Father, if you continue like this, it will only consume your cultivation power!" Su Han shouted.
"Consumption?"
The Lord of Ziming Kingdom smiled faintly and stretched out his hands at the same time.
"Wow!!!"
A large amount of faith power condensed in his hands at this moment, turning into two daggers.
Although it is two meters long and even exceeds the height of the Lord Zi Ming, anyone can see that they are two daggers!
"Cross Shadow Thorn!"
Nanshan Tianzu's voice came from the side: "One of His Majesty's top methods!"
Su Han and Duan Yihan were slightly shocked, with expectations in their eyes.
But I saw the figure of the Lord of Ziming Kingdom flashing across the universe and directly coming to the back of the carrion's neck.
The two daggers passed over his neck without any hesitation.
"Pfft! Pfft!"
Two huge wounds, in the shape of a cross, were opened from the neck of the corpse.
The rotten corpse immediately turned around, intending to kill the Lord of Ziming Kingdom with one punch.
But its movements were too clumsy. Before it could completely turn around, the two daggers in the hands of Lord Ziming merged with each other and turned into a long sword.
There was also a drop of blood mixed in this long sword. The blood melted quickly, and the blood-red brilliance merged with the golden light of the power of faith.
The Lord of Ziming Kingdom held the sword in both hands and stabbed it down from above the rotting corpse!
The place where it stabbed was exactly the center of the 'cross'-shaped wound where the rotten corpse had been opened just now!
"puff!!!"
The long sword instantly penetrated the corpse's neck, and a column of blood spurted out, like a huge blood-colored waterfall.
The drop of blood that was fused into the long sword and belonged to the Lord of Ziming Kingdom directly penetrated the blood of the corpse itself, invaded the corpse, and destroyed it crazily.
The corpse was shaken violently, and its strange eyes suddenly became hollow.
"Didn't you say that the physical cultivation of the pseudo-supreme level is very powerful? Doesn't this rotten corpse look too weak? Is it because my father is stronger?" Duan Yihan asked in a low voice.
"No……"
Nanshan Tianzu shook his head gently: "The spiritual intelligence of this rotten corpse is too slow to recover, resulting in the inability to use many of its methods. Now it is only relying on the strength of its body to compete with His Majesty. Its real strength is probably less than one
One-tenth of the physical cultivation of the pseudo-supreme person."
"That's it..." Duan Yihan suddenly realized.
If you haven't reached that level, you still don't know much about it.
Anyway, in her impression, physical training at the same level should not be so weak.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
At this moment, countless roars suddenly came from the sluggish rotting corpse.
Almost every time a roar is heard, a blood hole will explode in the body of the rotten corpse!
At a glance, the rotting corpse was completely surrounded by the black-red blood mist. The body that was still intact was now filled with blood holes. The dense wounds made people feel like their scalp was numb at the first sight.
.
The figure of the Lord of Ziming Kingdom flickered and came to the head of the corpse.
But before he could take action, the rotten corpse suddenly raised its head and opened its huge mouth!
"Wow!!!"
An astonishing column of blood spit out from the mouth of the rotten corpse.
The blood condensed into a column of blood is completely different from the blood that flowed out of the rotten corpse before!
"Chi chi chi chi..."
When the column of blood erupted from the mouth of the rotten corpse, even the vast and ethereal universe made a hissing sound, as if it was being burned or corroded, and a thick white mist emerged!
Under the pseudo-sovereign, no one can imagine the horror of this bloody pillar.
The leader of Ziming Kingdom was the first to bear the brunt and became the primary target of the Blood Pillar!
He seemed to feel the horror of the blood pillar, and did not attack again. Instead, the power of cultivation burst out from all over his body, and together with the power of faith, he formed layer after layer of defense.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
Everything happens in an instant!
The defense formed by the Lord of Ziming Kingdom continued to collapse and dissipate after being hit by the blood pillar!
His figure hung upside down in the void, forcefully colliding with the bloody pillar, forming a brief confrontation.
"alright."
At this moment, a cold and plain voice suddenly came.
"Jing Wanhong, you can suppress this corpse, but you can't kill it, so don't waste your time."