Buzz, those flying ghost birds swooped towards him at incredible speeds, and the air roared with a roar.
The thunder-attributed spiritual energy in his body surged out, and the Leixiao Sword let out an angry roar. Han Yi turned around and swung his sword, and dozens of six-meter-sized sword lights flew out. Boom boom boom, ghosts and birds were flying around.
The sword exploded under the slash, and the thunder spread in the black mist, crackling, and the ghost car bird that was bombarded by the power of thunder suddenly disappeared into ashes.
"Squeak, hiss."
The ghost chariot birds surrounded Han Yi in a frightened and angry manner more than ten meters away. They did not dare to get close. After lingering for a moment, they charged at Han Yi again. This time, the overwhelming ghost chariot birds came in. Even Han Yi looked at it.
Those densely packed, thousands of things also made me feel numb.
He took a step forward, flashes of light moved, and two figures separated from his body. Three swords were waved at the same time, the sword light shot out, and the ghosts and birds exploded and turned into black ashes.
"Zhizhi." Xiaoyou struggled to fly out from Han Yi's arms, and his body grew giant in the air, becoming two meters in size. It opened its mouth and sprayed out a purple beam of light, and hundreds of ghostly birds in the black mist disappeared in an instant.
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"One move breaks the battle." Seeing Xiaoyou helping, Han Yi smiled, his spiritual power surged, and he stabbed out with a sword.
A sword light over twenty meters in size shot out with a flashing thunder arc, pointing directly at the huge humanoid ghost deep in the black mist.
The other two Han Yi also used their spiritual skills at the same time. The huge sword light exploded in the black mist, and the thunder light illuminated the space of tens of meters in radius. The ghost chariot birds turned into ashes and scattered down.
With the help of those lightning lights, Han Yi finally saw clearly the appearance of the ghost with his naked eyes. It had bluish-white skin, tangled upper body muscles, a resolute face, white shorts, and sharp fangs protruding from its lips, making it ferocious and terrifying.
"Corpse Cultivator." Jiufang Bu frowned in the space-time illusion mirror.
"What is a corpse cultivator?" That sentence also sounded in Han Yi's heart, and he asked.
"Corpse cultivators are a very special kind of cultivators. They are no longer human beings. They are half-human and half-corpse. Their advanced breakthroughs are accomplished entirely by sucking the blood and essence of other cultivators. Moreover, their half-corpse bodies are extremely powerful.
It can be said that the strength of corpse cultivators is greater than that of the physical body."
"It's similar to a body refiner, but a body refiner doesn't suck human blood."
Han Yi said calmly.
In this moment, the huge sword light had already approached in front of Iron Corpse. The ghost chariot birds beside Iron Corpse rushed towards the sword light one after another, using their bodies as a barrier for their king.
However, those ghost chariot birds are too weak and are nothing more than insignificant ants under the fierce sword light of Yi Shi Zhan.
Iron Corpse looked at the sword light, smiled disdainfully, suddenly took a step forward, and punched. Boom, the air was compressed, and there was an explosion. The punch hit the sword light directly, and the underworld was shaken violently.
Black mist surged out, and the space with a radius of more than a hundred meters was completely emptied.
Those powerful forces tore thousands of ghost chariot birds into pieces. The ghost chariot birds fled away in fear. Their king had already taken action, so this battle was no longer something they could interfere with.
Xiaoyou flew over to Han Yi, looking at the huge figure, his pupils shrank.
"Iron Corpse." It felt deeply shocked in its heart.
"The levels of corpse cultivators are divided into physical bodies, from lowest to highest, namely bronze, iron blue, silver gray, dark gold, and purple black, corresponding to the five bronze corpses, iron corpses, silver corpses, gold corpses, and purple corpses.
Equal level."
Jiufang stopped explaining to Han Yi.
"Looking at the color of his body, his current state should be at the peak of the Iron Corpse, and he is already evolving towards the Silver Corpse. The strength of the Corpse Cultivator is extremely terrifying. Even the lowest-level Bronze Corpse Cultivator can rival the Lingzong Cultivator.
The strength of Spirit Man Iron Corpse is comparable to that of a peak spirit general."
Hearing Jiufang Bu's words, Han Yi's heart sank. If this was really the case, then he wouldn't have any chance of defeating it.
Are you going to die here? Han Yi is filled with unwillingness.
"Are you kidding? How could I die here?" Han Yi gritted his teeth, Kui Long Jue and Dragon Elephant Ba Ti Jue were running together, and surging power raged in his body.
Boom, Iron Corpse's punch completely shattered Han Yi's sword light, and the aroused fist wind surged towards Han Yi.
Han Yi swung his sword, whirring, and the wind of the fist made a sharp sound across the blade. Han Yi's body was shaken, and the tiger's mouth was numb.
As expected, he was worthy of being an existence that could defeat the peak spiritual general monks. This power and the fist wind it aroused were so terrifying. He was horrified in his heart, and unconsciously became a little more desperate.
"Hiss, kaka." The iron corpse made a high and low sound from its throat, moved its feet, and instantly appeared in front of Han Yi, punching it down.
What a terrifying speed. Han Yi didn't even have time to react before he felt a fist fall on his body, and the huge force shot him backwards, like a cannonball.
The other two Han Yis swung their swords at the same time, one stabbing Tie Shi's eyes and the other stabbing Tie Shi's throat.
Suddenly, Iron Corpse did not dodge, and two swords fell on his body. There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the eyes of the two Han Yis were filled with incredible looks.
Boom, without any warning, Han Yi's two clones exploded into pieces, and the spiritual light dissipated. The Iron Corpse's punches were as fast as lightning, and no trace could be seen.
"Zhizhi." Xiaoyou was furious, opened his mouth and spit out a solid purple light. The space was distorted, and the purple light suddenly appeared in front of the iron corpse, as if it had crossed the void.
Tie Zhi's face changed drastically, and he instinctively ducked. The purple light actually penetrated his left shoulder, leaving a hole the size of a bowl.
In that cavity, it was pitch black, and black ashes fell down, which was strange and inexplicable. In another place where the black mist overflowed, there were illusory white shadows and decaying skeletons. The white man looked at the injured iron corpse with an incredible expression.
"What on earth is that fox? It can actually hurt an iron corpse." Bai Ying said floating in the air.
"The iron corpse's physical defense is comparable to that of a mid-level spiritual weapon. How could a monster of only level three be able to hurt him?" The skeleton's teeth opened and closed, making a clicking sound.
"That fox is not simple." The white man frowned, a look of thinking appeared on his pale face, as if he was recalling some long memory, but he had no clue.
Han Yi's eyes were filled with surprise when he saw Tie Zhi being injured by Xiao You.
Xiao You's strength was so terrifying that he could even hurt a person at the peak of the spiritual general stage. However, his expression changed the next moment. After the blow, Xiao You's size quickly shrank and he fell to the ground weakly.
, a faint light flashed on his body, and the seal of the You clan began to be made. Although it was helped by the fire energy of the fire spirit root, it was not completely refined yet.
"Xiaoyou." Han Yi flashed and appeared next to Xiaoyou.
"Zhizhi, zhizhi." Xiaoyou called weakly twice, and his body trembled and fell into coma. Han Yi gently touched its head and carefully put Xiaoyou into his arms.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'm here. I said I would protect you, and I will definitely do it."
Han Yi said, showing a smile. That was his promise, made when they met, so he would stick to it every day after that.
He grasped the Thunder Sky Sword, stood up suddenly, and roared like a furious dragon, with the fury of a king.
"Damn it, go to hell."
Boom, the ground shook, and terrifying power erupted from Han Yi's feet. The whole person appeared in front of the iron corpse across a space of tens of meters. The thunder light flowed on the Lei Xiao Sword, and the thunder shone.
Iron Corpse looked angry. This was the first time in so many years that someone could hurt him.
"Roar." He let out a huge roar, waving his fists, bang, bang, bang, boom, and two figures, one big and one small, fought fiercely together.
Han Yi's attack was ferocious and fierce, unleashing the spiritual power of the thunder attribute to the fullest. Every attack could leave a scorched black mark on the iron corpse's body. The thunder attribute is very effective for demon cultivators, corpse cultivators and dark attribute cultivators.
, all have an almost irreversible restraint effect.
Even if the iron corpse has evolved to the second level peak and is only half a step away from stepping into the silver corpse, there is no way to completely ignore the power of thunder inspired by the Thunder Seven Killing Technique. If it is an ordinary thunder-attribute spiritual technique,
He could still ignore it, but the Thunder Seven Killing Art was a high-level spiritual art and still had a powerful restraint on him.
Tie Zhi and Han Yi were fighting in close quarters. Every time he was hit by the sword, part of his body would be carbonized. Severe pain exploded in his mind, like countless needles drilling into his body.
"Ho, ho."
Boom, boom, boom, every time the Leixiao Sword collided with Iron Corpse's huge fist, it would shake violently. Han Yi was filled with shock. The Iron Corpse's physical strength was actually one point stronger than him. You know,
His fully explosive strength now far exceeds 300,000 kilograms, but he cannot take advantage of the Iron Corpse.
What he didn't know was that Tie Shi was even more shocked. Such a small human being actually contained such powerful power in his body. He couldn't understand how Han Yi had such terrifying physical power.
In the underworld, Han Yi and Tie Zhi were moving at high speeds. Every collision would stir up terrible strong winds. Those strong winds would shoot out, and the ghost chariots hiding in the distance had no time to dodge. They were hit by those strong winds.
It exploded into black ashes.
At a certain moment, Iron Corpse suddenly turned around and formed a mysterious seal in his hand. A blood-colored pattern appeared on his chest. The surging blood-colored energy burned on his body, like a blood-red flame.
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Iron Corpse's pure white eyes also turned blood red, and instantly his speed, strength, defense, and reactions were greatly improved.
Boom, he punched out, and the surging force was like a sea wave coming towards his face. The sudden change caught Han Yi off guard. The Lei Xiao Sword was extremely bent, and he shot it backwards, hitting his back heavily against the stone wall.
"puff."
He spat out a mouthful of blood and tightly protected Xiao You in his arms with his left hand, blocking out that terrifying power.
"Fortunately, it was not affected."
Han Yi showed a smile, his throat felt sweet, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.
Phew, a black flash suddenly flashed before his eyes, and a feeling of extreme danger exploded in his mind, carrying the aura of death.
Iron Corpse appeared in front of him without knowing when, turned around and kicked him, and the whip leg fell towards his head.