The ink-black ancient sword fell to the ground, and the obsession in the purple-haired ancient corpse's eyes instantly broke apart, and the physical body began to collapse under the emperor's ancient sword. "樂" Wen "Xiao" said|

"It's finally over!" Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

As the ancient corpse gradually collapsed, the purple-haired ancient corpse's originally dull pupils appeared again.

The purple hair shook, Chen Yu's body trembled, and he saw the purple-haired ancient corpse turn its head to look at him.

It's a very complicated look!

The purple-haired ancient corpse's lips kept squirming, and he struggled to say his questions.

"Could it be that the end of death is really life? Could it be that we all misunderstood the demon lord back then, he is not begging for death, but ......"

Suddenly, a flash of relief flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his jerky mouth suddenly burst into laughter, and the moment his body collapsed, the laughter still flowed in the Demon Tomb.

Eventually, his body collapsed and became a pinch of black dirt.

The ancient sword was crying, and the light of the sword body gradually dimmed, breaking apart in front of Chen Yu's eyes, becoming fragments and lying on the black soil scattered by the purple-haired ancient corpses.

"A trace of obsession is so strong, if it is the peak age, he is definitely a peerless swordsman. Chen Yu sighed, he really wanted to see the heroic appearance of the purple-haired ancient corpse in the Middle Ages.

However, this battle has gained a lot.

The vision of the thunder sea is integrated into the way of the sword, giving birth to a kind of vitality in the extreme of birth and destruction.

This is completely out of the way that is different from the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword, and even the Emperor Ji is screaming with joy.

There is also the vision of the Thunder Dao, he will always come to the Thunder Sea at one point, temper the true dragon body with the Nine Heavens God Thunder, bathe in the Thunder Tribulation, and pick the fruits born in the Thunder Sea!

"Now is not the time to sigh. The little turtle leaped out of his shoulder.

There were many ancient corpses coming from behind, and the real body of the little turtle flashed, turning into a large grinding disc, and the hideous bone spurs pierced an ancient corpse and crushed a road.

"It's just that there are so many people that I really think that the deity will be afraid of you. ”

The little turtle was tossing in the group of ancient corpses, and a strong ancient corpse came out of the ground, stretched out a big hand of the pu fan, slapped it on the tortoise shell, and slapped the little turtle away.

The ancient corpse stepped on the Demon Tomb, the cracks like cobwebs spread out at his feet, his flesh was smooth, emitting black light, surging demonic energy, like an ancient giant, giving people a sense of solemnity like a mountain.

This is a flesh body monk, although the flesh has no flesh, it is still comparable to immortal metal.

"Who is sneaking attack, it hurts the deity!"

The little turtle got up from a pile of ancient corpses and grinned.

However, it glanced at the ancient corpse, immediately changed its mouth, and said to Chen Yu very righteously: "Boy Chen, it seems that the sword path you just fused needs to find an opponent, the deity is generous, and I will give him to you!"

Chen Yu ignored the faceless turtle, propped up the sea of golden blood, and fought with this ancient corpse with a pure body.

He threw a punch directly, and the space exploded, and his face rippled with golden ripples, sweeping away many ancient corpses.

The flesh-fleshed ancient corpse also stretched out its fist, emitting a black light on it, and it could be seen that it was a flesh rune shining brightly.

Rumble!

Chen Yu was repelled by this punch, condensing Jin Mang's fist to swallow the dragon's head, and the golden light that was still beaten by this fleshy ancient corpse opened three times, and the tiger's mouth was numb.

"The Dao pattern in his flesh and blood is very peculiar, there is a force that can rebound my power, much like a formation pattern...... Could it be that the flesh body monks in the Middle Ages not only learned the totem method of the barbarians, but even condensed this flesh body pattern into a kind of formation pattern?"

Chen Yufei flashed this thought, he saw that the ancient body refining method was definitely a new way of body refining.

The ancient corpse walked out again, moving like a mountain, shaking the ground and trembling.

He punched again, without any divine light and blood, but Chen Yu was very dignified, and he saw the formation changes of the ancient corpse's body, as if a kind of killing array had been accumulated.

"I don't understand how I can understand that kind of way!"

Chen Yu's eyes were firm, and the golden veins appeared on his skin from the blood, and he roared, not admitting defeat at all, and rushed straight up.

The two collided again, and a force was transmitted from between his fists, and he flew out upside down, barely supporting the ground with his legs, and cut a deep mark on the ground for more than ten feet before stopping.

The ancient corpse fist opened the flesh killing array, and all the strength was like condensing a blade, splitting Chen Yu's fist and flesh, shaking the internal organs, and constantly oozing blood in Chen Yu's pores.

Chen Yu coughed up blood, and it took a long time to stabilize his injuries. This was the first time he had been seriously injured in a battle with a Flesh Monk, against a great demon from the Middle Ages who had carved the formation in his flesh.

Chen Yu took a breath, and while healing his wounds with the true dragon blood, the ancestral dragon divine pattern was all opened, like a golden-bodied Buddha, rushing towards the ancient corpse.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of fists hitting the flesh came, and Chen Yu was repelled again and again, golden blood continued to drip down, every flesh and blood was crushed by the mountains, and some even bones were exposed.

He suffered a severe physical injury, and this was the most serious injury he had ever suffered since he achieved the True Dragon Bloodline.

However, Chen Yu's eyes were hot, and he engraved the formation pattern with his body, if he was not careful, I am afraid that his body would collapse, but he could see the way forward.

Although this road is destined to be very difficult, it can't stop Chen Yu, in his eyes, the physical body is like a treasure trove, especially the true dragon bloodline, as well as the golden divine gate, he will one day completely push it open and see the world inside the door.

And on the battlefield, Ye Yunyao was also fighting, she had already felt that something was wrong, the rippling white silk was rippling with ruthless fairy patterns, this kind of heavenly power was extremely difficult for demon disciples.

But in the Demon Tomb, facing these ancient corpses, for the first time, Ye Yunyao felt constrained.

These ancient demon cultivators who had been sleeping for endless years contained a demonic pattern that was indelible even in the Heavenly Dao, and it took a lot of effort to kill an ancient corpse Ye Yunyao.

The appearance of several black-armored ancient corpses made Ye Yunyao encounter an unprecedented crisis, these ancient corpses were dressed in rusty copper and black armor, and the ruthless immortal patterns were slashed on them, only to wear out those rusty coppers.

The rusty copper dissipated, and the true appearance of this magic armor appeared in front of her, completely made of a nether magic stone, and the magic lines on the armor could be seen flowing to form a hideous beast.

These armored ancient corpses came together, and even a few of them exuded crazy obsession, stepping into the sky, wanting to shoot Ye Yunyao down.

The Futu Lotus Platform continued to shoot out ruthless fairy light, and even a kind of formation appeared at a critical time, which showed that the Qingliang Sect Leader took care of this beloved daughter to the extreme, and gave her such a magic weapon that integrates attack and defense.

And behind Ye Yunyao, an ancient corpse holding a war knife was revived, and along with it, the powerful and incomparable sword intent on the war knife was also recovering.

He stood up from the soil and raised the battle in his hand, and the rising momentum caused the Heavenly Demonic Qi to continue to roll out the storm, making the sun and the moon change color.

Chen Yu couldn't help but have his hair standing on end, he turned his head to look at the demon who slashed out like this, a very simple knife, giving people the feeling that he was going to cut the whole world in half.

Ye Yunyao's eyes were glowing with cold light, and a cloud of immortal light burst out from his chest, and the white immortal mangs were intertwined, resisting in front of his chest.

Snort!

Before he could breathe, Bai Lian, who contained the ruthless immortal light, was cut in half by the sword intent, and slashed heavily on Ye Yunyao's Futu Sentai formation, which was not able to resist all of them, but still had a part of the knife intent rushing through the formation and slashing Ye Yunyao's body from the sky.

Sou!

A voice came, and the white figure fell behind Chen Yu.

Chen Yu subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, but saw Ye Yunyao spurting out a mouthful of blood, his expression was sluggish, and even the light of the ruthless immortal pattern gradually dimmed.

The Futu Lotus Platform, which had lost its spiritual control, turned into a round jade pendant and landed on Ye Yunyao's body.

The Destruction Sword Intent continued to extinguish the vitality in Ye Yunyao's body, she overestimated herself too much, and at the same time underestimated these ancient demons.

These great demons have followed the demons of the Middle Ages to exterminate countless Dao systems in the Middle Ages, some of which are comparable to some Heavenly Dao Fruit Dao Saints, even if they have no flesh, the obsession preserved in the physical body is enough to crush them at will.

As Ye Yunyao landed beside Chen Yu, the ancient corpse that was originally fighting with Ye Yunyao turned his head neatly, and his eyes fell on Chen Yu.

Giggles!

The group of black-armored ancient corpses holding war knives squirmed their lips, and their eyes became extremely crazy in an instant.

"Sure enough, every time I run into you, it's not a good thing!" Looking at the ancient corpses rushing towards him, Chen Yu's face was extremely dark, and he couldn't wait to throw Ye Yunyao out.

"Boy Chen, you are really cowardly, even a ruthless woman dares to think about it!" the little turtle shouted, taking advantage of Chen Yu and Ye Yunyao to attract the powerful ancient corpse, this thief had already killed a way out of the ancient corpse.

The flesh ancient corpse punched again, Chen Yu stopped his waist and hugged Ye Yunyao and rushed forward, but in mid-air, he twisted his body weirdly, his toes were on the fist of the ancient corpse, and with the strength of the ancient corpse, like a falling star, he quickly rushed to the little turtle's side.

The ancient corpse holding the magic knife shot out at the same time, and his eyes fell on the trajectory of Chen Yu's escape, and the black knife gushed out demonic qi, slashing out the Tongtian Daogang, and slashing at Chen Yu's back.

Burst!

The knife slashed at Chen Yu's back, knocking him out of the air.

The piercing pain came, and Chen Yu felt that his body was almost broken, but at the critical moment, three sword bones were born from behind his spine to block the magic knife for him, otherwise that one knife would be enough to split his whole person from the middle.

He still barely supported his body, took a big leap, and landed on the tortoise shell of the little turtle, the little turtle carried two people, knocked away several ancient corpses, and quickly rushed into the innate demon qi, escaping from this demon tomb.

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