"A small bead actually contains the blood of the Corpse Emperor. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast. ”

Zhang Ruochen read out a sentence in a low voice, and his eyes showed a look of doubt and confusion.

The blood of the Corpse Emperor in the blue-eyed and blue blood beads is quite weird, and the 'Yin' Xuanji only absorbs a drop, but its strength has increased greatly, and it is not half a point weaker than the first-line powerhouses.

"Howl. ”

'Yin' Xuanji's mouth let out a long howl, and it burst out again with a rapid speed, turning into a white light and crashing into Zhang Ruochen.

This time, Zhang Ruochen was prepared, moved his right foot back, pulled away the lunge, pinched the sword with both hands, and reached the realm of the unity of man and sword, which also turned into a streamer and flew forward.

Bang.

The tip of the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword collided with the 'chest' of the 'Yin' Xuanji.

Instead of piercing his body, it made a sound of gold and stone colliding, like a sword striking on the iron mountain.

The two of them flew backwards at the same time, reopening the distance of dozens of feet.

The shroud on the body of 'Yin' Xuanji emerged with slender golden 'color' lines like cow 'hair', densely woven together.

It was the Shroud that blocked the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword.

'Yin' Xuanji's mouth made a hoarse voice, and said: "I have the shroud of the Emperor of Heaven's Mandate, and the blood of the Corpse Emperor, today, you will definitely die." ”

"I'm afraid you don't have that much power. Zhang Ruochen said.

'Yin' Xuanji's claws were raised at the same time, and behind him, a cyan 'colored' corpse figure appeared, exuding domineering and 'yin' power.

Zhang Ruochen continuously injected the holy qi in his body into the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, and 'excited' the inscriptions in the sword body for two thousand ways.

Swing your sword and fight.

The Thousand Patterns of Destruction and Sword Qi were released together, and the 'Yin' Xuanji that pounced on them was thrown out, flying dozens of miles away, and crashing into the walls of the ancient city.

Even if the 'Yin' Xuan Ji had the Shroud's body protector, it would be difficult to withstand this sword, and blood spilled from the gaps in the shroud.

After Zhang Ruochen broke through to the realm of the eighth-order half-saint, the grade of the holy qi in his body was also greatly improved, even if he broke out with the destruction of a thousand patterns many times, he did not have to worry about the depletion of the holy qi.

The exhibition space was greatly shifted, and Zhang Ruochen reached the top of the city wall, once again attracting the destruction of a thousand lines.

"Wow-"

The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword turned into a shuttle of light, flew downward, and landed in the ruins.

The sword qi was too terrifying, and its penetrating power reached a rather astonishing level, leaving a black 'colored' ground 'hole' with a diameter of three zhang on the ground, which was bottomless.

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly, sensing that this sword failed to hit the 'Yin' Xuanji.

"Come back. ”

Zhang Ruochen stretched out his five fingers and pinched the void.

The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword flew out from the bottom of the 'hole' in the ground and fell back into his hands.

About ten miles away from Zhang Ruochen, 'Yin' Xuanji rushed out of the ground, his hands were lifted upward, and a steady stream of holy qi gushed out from the palms of his two hands, penetrating into the blue eyes and blue blood beads.

On the surface of the beads, dense blood-red 'color' inscriptions appeared, which converged together to form a hideous ghost eye.

The ghost eye closed and did not open.

Even so, all the creatures in the entire ancient city felt a suffocating power, emanating from the blue eyes and blue blood beads.

"It's a terrifying wave of power, and it feels like the king of hell is about to come to earth. ”

"What's the matter, could it be that a Saint Realm creature has come to the Blue Dragon Ruins Realm?"

......

All the monks felt an invisible coercion, as if the sky was about to fall, the earth was about to sink, and it made people's legs tremble uncontrollably.

Zhang Ruochen was also a little moved, could it be: "Could it be that there is a corpse emperor sealed in that cyan 'color' bead?"

With the cultivation of the 'Yin' Xuanji, it seems to be quite difficult to support the blue eyes and blue blood beads, a pair of arms keep trembling, and a roar comes out of his mouth, "Open your eyes." ”

The ghost eyes on the blue-eyed and blue blood beads opened a gap and 'shot' a blood-red 'colored' beam of light, hitting Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen did not hit it hard, but used the space to move and dodge to the right.

Even so, his left shoulder was grazed by the beam of light, leaving a wound that became bloody.

"Wow!"

The second beam flew out and hit Zhang Ruochen again.

"Space warps. ”

Ruochen released the space realm, fully mobilizing the power of space, forming a series of six layers of distorted space.

However, the power contained in the beam was quite terrifying, and it did not distort too much, flying over the right side of Zhang Ruochen's cheek, leaving a trail of blood.

Just a little bit, Zhang Ruochen's head will be penetrated.

In fact, 'Yin' Xuanji is also very uncomfortable, with his current cultivation, he can't control the ghost eye at all, and can only forcibly activate the power of the blue eye and blue blood beads.

With each blow, there would be a bang from his body, emitting clouds of blood mist.

The two continued to 'fight', and every time, Zhang Ruochen was able to avoid the attack of the beam in danger.

"Give me a chop. ”

Finally, Zhang Ruochen grabbed it once, rushed to the top of the head of the 'Yin' Xuanji, and slashed out a spatial crack.

"Poof!"

One of the left arms of 'Yin' Xuanji was cut off, and a large amount of blood flowed out.

No matter how strong the Shroud's defense is, it still can't stop the power of space after all.

"I'm not convinced, fight again. "'Yin' Xuanji roared.

Zhang Ruochen knocked out the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword and slashed at him with a sword.

'Yin' Xuanji's mouth let out a low scream, and he could no longer support the blue eyes and blue blood beads, and staggered back more than ten steps, half-kneeling on the ground.

In the other direction, Huang Yanchen, Qingmo, Da Sikong, Xiao Hei, and Zhao Shiqi finally broke through the large corpse array.

Losing the corpse array, the monks of the corpse ancient clan could no longer suppress them.

Huang Yanchen's eyes were cold, and he waved the holy sword, and every time the sword was shot, a monk of the ancient clan who had driven the corpse would fall in a pool of blood.

In the corpse array just now, Da Sikong was not lightly injured.

At this moment, he was furious, holding a Zen staff, and smashed the war corpses into pieces and turned them into dust.

After all, it is an orthodox Buddhist 'gate' monk, and Da Sikong did not kill in a big way, otherwise, he would have to behead a few monks of the ancient clan who drove out corpses.

When the monks of the Ancient Clan saw that the 'Yin' Xuanji was severely injured by Zhang Ruochen, they suddenly lost their fighting spirit and could no longer organize a formation attack.

The situation was one-sided, and the monks of the corpse ancient clan began to rout.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were staring at the blue-eyed and blue blood beads, knowing that it must be the treasure of the corpse chasing ancient clan, so he reached forward and grabbed it, wanting to collect it.

However, the blue-eyed and blue blood beads trembled violently, broke free from Zhang Ruochen's holy qi, and flew into the air.

Zhang Ruochen sighed lightly, 'revealed' an incredible expression.

Blue-eyed and blood-beaded beads hung in the air, and a young man's voice came from inside: "I really didn't expect that there would be a peerless masterpiece like you in this era, it's really amazing." ”

It is obviously a very young voice, but it gives people an ancient charm and a sense of vicissitudes.

Immediately afterwards, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in black, walked out of his blue eyes and blue blood.

The young man is unusually beautiful, his facial features are more 'fine' than those of a 'woman', his arms are behind his back, and he has a majestic temperament on his body.

The monks and war corpses of the Ancient Clan who drove corpses all knelt on the ground and said in unison, "Meet the Corpse Emperor." ”

Not only that, but the bodies of the natives, like the corpses of their fellow corpses, got up from the ground, knelt on the ground, and bowed down to the young man standing in the air.

The corpses worshipped.

Corpse Emperor?

"How is it possible? Corpse Emperor-level figures, once they step into the Blue Dragon Ruin Realm, the entire world will collapse. ”

Zhao Shiqi felt that his vest was cold, his 'legs' and stomach were a little weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.

Xiao Hei's 'hair' all stood up and said, "Not necessarily, it's really a corpse emperor." However, it should only be the body of the corpse emperor condensed by a wisp of corpse qi, not the real body of the corpse emperor. The true body of the Corpse Emperor is very likely to be in the blue eyes and blue blood beads, and it will not be able to descend to the Blue Dragon Ruins Realm. ”

"In that case, why be afraid of him and kill him directly. Da Sikong roared.

Xiao Hei glanced at him and said, "Even if it's just a wisp of corpse qi of the Corpse Emperor, it's not that we can resist it." ”

Huang Yanchen immediately rushed forward and stood side by side with Zhang Ruochen.

With a faint smile on the face of the Corpse Emperor, he said, "Seventy thousand years ago, this Emperor was already dead, and I thought it would be forever gone. Unexpectedly, under the nurturing of blue eyes and blue blood beads, the corpse was born with a new consciousness and a chance to live another life. ”

"70,000 Years ......"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed, and he calculated, and suddenly, his expression was shocked, and he guessed the identity of the corpse emperor.

The big man who died 70,000 years ago is probably the only one person.

"Wow-"

The Corpse Emperor flew down from mid-air, rushed into the body of the 'Yin' Xuanji, and fused together.

In the body of 'Yin' Xuanji, a miserable cry sounded.

"Why does the Corpse Emperor want to devour my Holy Soul?"

"From the moment you were born, it already means that you are the carrier of the emperor, and only by devouring your holy soul and borrowing your 'flesh' body can the emperor live another life. ”

"It turns out that you passed me the Blue Blood Sutra for today. "'Yin' Xuanji roared.

"Originally, your previous 'physical' body was the best reborn body, but it's a pity that you were too weak and left him in the 'underworld'. Now this 'fleshy' body can only be regarded as barely usable. ”

......

The roar of the 'Yin' Xuanji became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.

Immediately afterwards, 'Yin' Xuanji broke off his left arm and regrown, and the shroud on his body was broken by a powerful force, shattered and opened, like a white 'colored' butterfly, falling to the ground.

A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, standing in the center of the rag, extremely handsome, with long black 'color' hair like a waterfall swaying in the wind, his figure 'straight', his skin crystal like 'jade', his eyes exuding a cyan 'color' light, and there was no trace of corpse qi on his body, but exuded a smart temperament.

"It's finally back again!"

The Corpse Emperor looked at his hands and read a sentence softly, with a smile as warm as 'jade' on his face.

Da Sikong, Zhao Shiqi and others also guessed the identity of the Corpse Emperor, and 'revealed' a frightened look, unable to maintain calm and composure.

Legend has it that the ancient emperor, who founded a central empire, has been dead for 70,000 years, and now, he has come to earth again to live a second life.

The Corpse Emperor was not in his heyday, but a new body that had not reached the Holy Realm.

However, he just stood there quietly, causing a huge oppressive force to everyone present and destroying everyone's will to fight.

Maybe only Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen can still maintain their fighting spirit and be ready to fight at any time.

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