[Chapter 1060: A Thousand and Sudden Changes!]

This is the night king's desperate move, anyone whose martial arts status has reached his level, will not take risks easily, this kind of desperate loss of power to get out of the hole card, there are always one or two.

This matter originally had nothing to do with Night King Chong, although he acted selfishly, but it could be regarded as a two-rib "insertion" knife.

Extinguishing the dust and enveloping the four wildernesses, even the Ten Thousand Poisonous Corpse Emperor was "forced" to retreat by this surging ghostly aura, and roared again and again in his mouth, obviously very angry.

But the Night King's face is getting more and more ugly.

Even if it is fought to this point, it is still unable to cause substantial damage to the Ten Thousand Poisonous Corpse Emperor, and the annoying thing is that the countless ghosts of this ghostly ghost trick are still unable to break through the poisonous fog, even if they break through the gap in the first line, they will not allow Feng Ziyue to leave!

The attack of the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor has indeed not changed, but the ability of defense and *** has completely reached the level of the star master.

"Night King Hall Master, don't be so reluctant!"

Feng Ziyue's heart froze, knowing that Night King Chong's move was extremely expensive, but now it seems that it has no effect, and at the moment, the sword light is vibrating, and he and Night King Chong are side by side to resist the enemy.

The Night King smiled bitterly, took away the dust extinguishing formula, swallowed a "medicine" pill, and flew up and down with his palms, protecting the two of them, and his face was gloomy.

"I can't imagine that the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor is so strong......"

He was not very old, so he took over as the master of the Yan Night Palace, and his martial arts were on the way, it can be said that he had not suffered any setbacks, even if he knew that he was not the opponent of the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor, but he never expected that even if he fought for his life, he would not be able to break through the encirclement of the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor, and he couldn't help but be extremely depressed in his heart.

If this is the fate of my Yan Ye Temple, then it can't be said anything! It's just that I insisted on inviting Feng Gongzi to come here to cause this disaster, and I can only take this cheap life to die with Feng Gongzi you!"

If he hadn't invited Feng Ziyue to Suzaku Academy to participate in the year-end competition, Feng Ziyue would naturally not be the enemy of Bai Zhiwei, Tie Bofu would not have come out to fight Feng Ziyue to the death, and he would not have led to the boy and the poisonous man, and there would be no disaster today.

As the lord of the Yama Night Temple, the Night King Chong actually has a good understanding of the rise and fall of the six clans, and he also knows in his heart, the human race is booming, and the ghost clan is declining, which is already an irreversible trend, and the Yama world and the Yama Night Temple are just the tip of the iceberg.

The hall masters of the past dynasties have worked hard to keep the lineage of this ghost clan, and now it seems that it is also a mirror, like a big dream.

Is this kind of anti-heaven trip impossible to do after all?

He let out a long sigh, "My Night King rushed to die here, and it can be regarded as a well-deserved death, but I am really ashamed to have affected you, Young Master Feng!"

Night King Chong's martial arts are better than Feng Ziyue, and even he can't break through even his desperate efforts, Feng Ziyue must be helpless.

"Hahahaha!"

The poison man laughed wildly in the dark, because of hatred and anger, he had already shown a state of madness.

"Feng Ziyue, I said a long time ago, I will kill you, no one in heaven and earth can save you. ”

"Lord of the Yan Night Palace, what can you do? In the Vermilion Bird Academy, who dares to give you a head?"

There are ten thousand poisonous corpse emperors, and the poisonous people have enough rampant capital!

He wasn't in a hurry, he just commanded the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor, trapping the two of them firmly, not giving them a gap to get out, as long as he could drain the two of them, he would naturally be able to kill them in one fell swoop!

Feng Ziyue still remained calm and calm.

He had long seen that the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor's defense and *** ability were extremely strong, even if he tried his best, he might not be able to break through this circle, and the Night King Chong's attempt also proved this.

Feng Ziyue's sword moves, which can steadily surpass the Night King's style of destroying the dust, are probably only nameless swordsmanship, in addition, the eighth style of the sword god technique has not been seen, and the immeasurable mystical sword technique has not been completed, and the cold moon buries the poetic soul, and he only has its shape, and the rest of the sword moves are insufficient.

In this case, it is better to stick to the door and wait and see what happens.

After all, although the power of the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor was ruthless, it was not so easy to really hurt him.

Although under the shroud of poisonous fog in the sky, the consumption was extremely high, but the multiple small worlds in Feng Ziyue's body were operating at the same time, coupled with the tuning of the Taixuan Purple Qi, there was no danger of consumption for a while.

Night King Chong was worried that Feng Ziyue would not be able to support it at first, so he would desperately make a move, but now that he saw that he was more calm than himself, he was also shocked in his heart, and gradually settled down.

The two of them join forces, if they can hold on for a long time, maybe they can wait for someone else's help?

Night King Chong's heart began to come alive again.

In the Heavenly Seal World, there are also many masters, who can defeat the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor, at least the Seven Stars Lord, the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint and the Great Priest of the Three Great Shrines, in addition to these five people, the Fire Source Sect Master is estimated to have a hard fight, but these people have no need to make a move for him Night King Chong and Feng Ziyue.

Although the manpower brought by the Night King Chong is capable, it will not play a role in this kind of top-level fighting, and even if he comes here, he is just asking for his own death.

The people in the Suzaku Academy made it clear that they wanted to be shrunken turtles, and they had not appeared for such a long time, and it is estimated that they would not appear in the future.

As the true power in his body was consumed more and more, the hope that had just been ignited in the Night King Chong's heart gradually faded again.

He didn't check for a while, he was swept by the palm of the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor, his body shook, he staggered, and inhaled a mouthful of poisonous mist, and he couldn't help but turn purple and tremble!

"Not good!"

Night King Chong was secretly shocked in his heart, Feng Ziyue also snorted coldly, and the sword light swept away, protecting the surroundings of Night King Chong, but he heard a loud roar from the Ten Thousand Poisonous Corpse Emperor and slammed into it!

Although Feng Ziyue's sword light was sharp, in the face of this almost irresistible impact, it only lasted for a moment before it shattered, and the figure of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Corpse Emperor had already shrouded the Night King Chong's head, stretching out his rotten hands, about to tear him to pieces!

"Hahahaha! Kill one first! Let you know how powerful my Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor is!"

The Poison Dao Man shouted proudly, now that the Night King Chong has been taken down by the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor, in the eyes of the Poison Dao Man, he is no different from a dead man.

And after cleaning up the Night King Chong, how long can Feng Ziyue be able to support it?

He laughed wildly, his eyes wide open, wanting to see the bloody scene.

At this moment, I saw a blue light flying from the sky!

Laugh at!

The sword light was like practice, and it swirled down, crisp and crisp around the neck of the Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor.

The Ten Thousand Poison Corpse Emperor paused, as if he was completely frozen!

A moment later, I saw its skull, which was swollen from decay, and its bones rolled down!

A cavity of dirty blood, rising to the sky!