"You can't kill me!" Sosmia felt the sword qi getting thicker and thicker, and looked at the crimson sword qi that was constantly rolling around her, and let out a low roar in her throat.

The dense white bones, divided into three layers, completely enveloped Sosmia, like three layers of solid shields, each white bone exudes a strong undead aura, such a white bone defense, stronger than the so-called magic iron, is the strongest defensive move in Sosmia's undead magic.

The Red Lotus Sword Array slowly closed, and a long sword was born in mid-air, slashing down towards the closed Red Lotus, and when the long sword slashed into the Red Lotus, the sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly exploded, echoing over the entire City of Hope.

After the long sword was slashed, it slowly disappeared along with the Red Lotus Sword Array, leaving only Sosimia with a cloak and a embarrassed appearance.

At this time, Sosimia was surrounded by bone powder, and seven or eight skeleton guards with a height of ten meters turned into a white bone defense, but they were all wiped out under this sword, and all of them were turned into powder.

Even the robes on Sosmia's body split in two, revealing her withered body.

Sosmia had long since become an undead creature, with no flesh and blood on her body, only a layer of hard skin wrapped around her bones like steel.

However, at this time, Sosmia had a huge scar from his left shoulder to his right waist, almost cutting it in half, and from the wound there were even a few black broken bones with smooth incisions, if it was an ordinary human, even if he did not die, he must have been seriously injured and unable to move, and if he could not be treated in time, the final outcome would be blood, and he would have died.

However, in Sosmia's scarlet eyes, there was a dazzling light, and his face was full of arrogance, and he laughed loudly and wildly, and his hoarse voice could be heard clearly even on the city wall hundreds of meters away.

"Hehe, hehehe, hahahaha!"

"Resist, I'm not dead, such a skill, it's impossible to kill me, hahaha!"

At the last moment, the long sword cut off all the white bones around his body, Sosmia was already desperate, he had already died once, he knew the horror of death, as an undead creature, if he died again, it would be a god form, and even the soul mark would disappear without a trace.

"Human, you can't kill me!" A hideous smile appeared on Sosmia's face, staring at Song Jian and roaring in a low voice: "I will spread the plague of natural disasters in your city, and when the time comes, there will not be a single living person in this city, all of them will become my undead servants, even if it is you, you ......"

At this moment, Sosmia suddenly noticed something unusual, and he found himself shrouded in a large shadow, as if there was a huge ...... above his head

Fog grass!

Sosmia looked up and was almost frightened, and there was a huge hand with a diameter of more than tens of meters above his head, which was constantly converging.

A stream of sword qi is interspersed in and out of this palm, constantly blending into it, and the palm lines of this palm are clearly visible, just like the palm of a god!

"Damn, how could this be!" Sosmia didn't even know when the other party used this skill, so she could only try her best to resist it.

Boom~

A cloud of smoke exploded, and dozens of black smoke were like long arrows, shooting in all directions, this is a black magic at the bottom of the box at Sosmiya, similar to disintegration, it must burst out all the power of the undead, and the body will be weak for three days after casting.

But the power of this move is also extremely great, on the contrary, the creatures that touch these dozens of black smoke will be contaminated with the breath of the undead, even if it is only contaminated with an area the size of a fingernail, it will continue to be eroded by the breath of the undead, and over time, it will eventually become an undead creature, and there is no cure.

And the most terrifying thing is that even if you strip away the flesh and blood contaminated with the area of the undead breath, you can't get rid of it, because these undead breaths infect the soul, not the flesh, and the flesh is just the appearance.

Sosmia once used this trick to turn a human team of thousand knights into undead creatures, and was once wanted by human cities.

However, at this time, the purpose of his move was not to hurt people, but to escape, his ontological consciousness was hidden in one of these dozens of black smoke, as long as he escaped from the area covered by the palm of the sword qi, he could survive!

However, what frightened Sosmia was that dozens of black smoke could only flow in the area shrouded in the shadow of his palm, and he couldn't escape at all, as if there was an invisible light curtain blocking the area he was in.

Bang~

With a loud bang, the palm of his hand fell suddenly, the ground was sunk several feet deep, and a huge palm print pressed the buildings on a street outside the city lord's mansion into powder, which made the corners of Song Jian's mouth twitch twice.

The power of the Ten Thousand Sword Technique is huge, the movement is also great, and the damage caused is even greater, and the loss of the buildings on this street alone may have exceeded tens of millions of doomsday coins!

The sword qi palm slowly dissipated, and a huge palm print appeared on the street, and the surrounding stone slabs had been shattered, and the soil was compacted like rocks.

In the very center of the palm print, a humanoid smudge has been engraved in the hard earth, like a birthmark.

"Not dead yet?" Song Jian frowned slightly, he crossed the thirtieth level to kill the other party, and there was no hint of experience point increase?

Even if it was a dominant-level boss, it was impossible to survive under the sword qi palm print of the Ten Thousand Sword Jue, but Sosimia was thirty levels higher than Song Jian, and under the level suppression, the damage of the Ten Thousand Sword Jue would be weakened to a certain extent even if the sword qi transformation skill was improved.

Sosmia's whole body was shattered, this body was infected by the power of the undead every day, and it had long been stronger than the magic iron, but now it was destroyed, Sosmia was seriously injured, and with the use of black magic similar to disintegration, Sosmia was only a thin line away from complete death at this time.

A black soul floated up from Sosimia's completely shattered body, as a necromancer, he no longer needed a body to exist, and now Sosmia is just similar to a ghost ghost, and his strength has dropped greatly.

However, he was one of the few people who could survive Song Jian's sword qi palm print, which made Song Jian admire.

"Your strength is good, it's a pity!" Song Jian stared at Sosimia with a regretful expression, shook his head and said.

"Do you think you've beaten me?" Sosimia, who turned into a ghost, stared at Song Jian viciously, eager to break the other party's corpse into ten thousand pieces, this time it was really a stealing of chickens and rice, not only did he not obtain the fragment of Godhead, but he was seriously injured, and he originally wanted to pass the third-order combat power assessment, but now, he has lost the qualification to pass!

The anger in Sosmia's heart was beyond words, but he also knew at this time that he was seriously injured and was not Song Jian's opponent at all, after all, the other party only made a move and beat himself to a serious injury.

Just as it was about to flee, a shadow appeared above his head, which made him tremble and look up in despair.

Above his head, a huge stone tower was constantly exuding endless sword qi in all directions.

The fourth stage of the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, the Sword Qi Stone Tower!

"No!" Sosmia let out a desperate roar, unable to escape, and could only watch as the stone tower descended from the sky and was crushed.

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