Chapter 1201: Hit Me, Count You Unlucky!
"Sending only eight blood spirit corpses to deal with me seems to be a bit unsightly, right?"
Han Xiao smiled faintly, these blood spirit corpses, their strength was only one level in the Divine Realm, and for Han Xiao, there was no threat at all.
And their most terrifying corpse blood was highly poisonous, and in front of Han Xiao's evil dragon body, it was completely useless.
Because, in the powerful venom, as long as the evil dragon fire that passed through his protective body burned it, it would immediately turn into nothingness, how could it hurt Han Xiao in the slightest?
"I know you're not easy to deal with, but what about a Purple Zombie Demon King?" Hua Nanfeng laughed wildly, although he easily controlled the Blood Spirit Corpse with his strength, it was still a little difficult to control the Purple Zombie Demon King.
Therefore, he seemed to be talking nonsense just now, but in fact, Hua Duxue had been secretly urging the "Nine Shades Refining Corpse Song" to control the Purple Zombie Demon King.
At the moment when the head blood spirit corpse attacked Han Xiao, the Purple Zombie Demon King, who had been in a stupor, once again flickered with green ghost fire in his pupils.
This terrifying 10,000-year-old corpse king moved again.
"It's over!" Lu Fengxian's heart trembled, if there were only blood spirit corpses, he believed that Han Xiao might be able to retreat with them and leave here, and even kill Hua Nanfeng and Hua Duxue, the two insidious villains.
But now, even the Purple Zombie Demon King has fallen into the hands of Hua Nanfeng, even if it is a demon like Han Xiao, I am afraid that he will not be able to deal with it.
After all, Han Xiao's cultivation is only the ninth level of the Heavenly Mandate Realm in the final analysis, no matter how strong he is, it is only the Heavenly Mandate Realm after all, can he still fight against the Purple Zombie Demon King while dealing with the eight-headed blood spirit corpse?
At least, he, Lu Fengxian, didn't believe it.
Xia Yuwei, Zhao Xin, and even Liangyu, they also didn't believe it.
If Han Xiao is really that powerful, is he still a human being?
Hua Nanfeng thought that he had the chance to win, and laughed and said, "Han Xiao, you can't imagine that you, the legend of Jiuli Holy City, will die in the hands of my Hua Nanfeng." ”
"Spare him, I'm going to suck his essence dry. Twilight licked her lips and laughed lewdly.
"Okay, okay, do you hear Han Xiao, I will let you die on the belly of a woman, you should really thank me!" Hua Nanfeng laughed wildly, this adulterer and silver woman have no ethics at all, and they have completely lost their humanity!
Han Xiao shook his head, the Yuan Force in his body shook violently, and said with a faint smile: "The person who can't see the situation clearly seems to be you." I am worried that there is no reason to kill you, and now, it is time to get rid of you all at once!"
As the words fell, the momentum around Han Xiao's body suddenly rose wildly, and the dragon-shaped phantom, like a blazing flame, rose up, covering his body.
"Cut, bluff, who can be scared?" Hua Nanfeng sneered, waved his big hand, and said coldly: "Blood Spirit Corpse, Purple Zombie Demon King, give it to me!"
A bloody corpse roared, the poisonous blood splashed all over his body, and the whole body rushed over like a cannonball, these zombies were inanimate things, so they didn't worry about whether they would be crushed at all, and directly exchanged injuries for injuries, and sent them with lives for lives, and killed them frantically.
"Get out!"
Han Xiao pinched the burning silence, and with a swing of the long sword, a wisp of dark red sword qi shot out, with an unstoppable instantaneous killing sword intent, directly penetrating the blood spirit corpse that swooped over!
Boom!
The terrifying sword qi exploded in the corpse of the blood spirit, and the first corpse of the blood spirit was killed in an instant between Han Xiao swinging his sword!
"Dead ...... Dead?" Hua Nanfeng's eyelids jumped wildly, and he couldn't imagine how a martial artist who wasn't even a Ninth Transition Realm could be so outrageously strong.
"Is this Han Xiao?The mythical Han Xiao of the Jiuli Holy City is really as strong as a human being!" Lu Fengxian stared at Han Xiao intently, he had witnessed Han Xiao in the Forbidden Altar Square, but now it seems that Han Xiao did not show his real strength at all when he fought with those Holy Soul Palace Holy Sons.
Xia Yuwei and Zhao Xin were all stupidly stunned in place, what kind of sword was that, as fast as lightning, as powerful as thunder, unstoppable, and incomparably powerful! If they were Han Xiao's opponents, I am afraid they would also be killed in an instant.
He ...... Is it already so powerful?" Liangyu clenched her fists excitedly, this ridiculously strong man is her Liangyu's man!
"Damn, all up, all together!" Hua Nanfeng was shocked by Han Xiao's unstoppable sword, but he wouldn't just be so obediently restrained.
He has completely offended Han Xiao, either you die or I die, then, now we must completely wipe him out in this dark underground world at all costs!
"Roar!" the Purple Zombie Demon King roared wildly, and billowing black smoke burned all over his body, it was a terrifying 10,000-year-old corpse poison, and the toxicity was still above the corpse blood poison.
Boom! Boom!
Those blood spirit corpses, the blood light around them flickered, as if blood was burning, one by one became extremely fierce, and the momentum of more than twenty blood spirit corpses combined was even above the tyrannical Purple Zombie Demon King.
In the gloomy underground world, a violent wind instantly rolled up, blowing those ordinary zombies nearby to pieces, and it was impossible to get close to this battlefield at all.
"Kill him, kill him!" Hua Nanfeng pulled out a long sword and stared at Han Xiao in a daze, as long as Han Xiao showed the slightest flaw, he would strike with a thunderbolt and kill Han Xiao.
The strength shown by Han Xiao is really too terrifying, not to mention Han Xiao's complete killing, Hua Nanfeng is afraid that he will live in fear of Han Xiao for the rest of his life.
"Brother Han, I'm here to help you!" Lu Feng first replaced a machete from the space ring, and rushed up with a fierce momentum.
It's a pity that a golden armored corpse covered in golden light blocked his way, it turned out that it was Hua Duxue who played the flute and summoned the nearby golden armored corpse to block Lu Fengxian and the others aside.
Hua Duxue snorted lightly, and Lang smiled, "Giggles...... Your opponent is a slave!"
"Bell, bell!"
Suddenly, in this underground palace, a big battle broke out in an instant, Hua Duxue's purpose was just to drag Lu Fengxian and them, as long as Hua Nanfeng solved Han Xiao, then everything would be under the control of the two of them again.
Han Xiao held the Burning Silence in his hand, and under the siege of the twenty Blood Spirit Corpses and the Purple Zombie Demon King, he was not left behind, but there was also a Hua Nanfeng eyeing him next to him, which was terrifying.
The body of the Purple Zombie Demon King was already as hard as a top-level immortal sword, and every time he threw a punch, the void seemed to be shattered.
This 10,000-year-old corpse king's strength is already very close to the level of the middle stage of the god realm, but it is one line behind after all, otherwise, it will be even more difficult for Han Xiao to deal with.
"Tut-tut, it's a pity, if the power of the Blood Spirit Corpse and the Purple Zombie Demon King are fused, maybe they can defeat me. But now, I have to tell you. Han Xiao swung his long sword, glared at Hua Nanfeng with a sneer, and said, "If you touch me, you are unlucky!"