Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 2880: All died

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More than a dozen supreme true spirits wanted to break free from this huge tomb, but found that they couldn't help themselves!

Trapped in the tomb, not only was the sword aura fierce, blocking everyone's escape route, but there was also a death aura permeating the air, blocking everyone's chance of life.

Some supreme true spirits want to sacrifice the Fengtian Token, but find that they are trapped in the tomb, and even the Fengtian Token cannot activate it!

The Great Luo Sword Code and the Burial Heaven Scripture are both taboo secret codes.

Every secret technique understood from it and released is extremely terrifying.

And now, the method that was born from the fusion of the two forbidden secret books is even more unimaginable. Just one sword can bury seventeen supreme true spirits!

Under normal circumstances, with the means of the seventeen supreme true spirits, they might not be struggling like this.

However, they were first frightened by the secret technique of dragon chant in the four-headed and eight-armed state, and lost the opportunity.

A little distracted, the Sword Burial Technique has arrived!

At this time, it would be even more difficult for everyone to break free.

certainly.

After all, among the seventeen supreme true spirits, some have powerful trump cards, releasing many secret techniques and innate magical powers.

Three figures crawled out of the tomb with sword marks all over their bodies. They were in a miserable state and had faces full of fear.

Two of them were the witches who initially incited all the supreme spirits to attack Su Zimo, and the other one was Lu Tan from the Golden Crow Realm.

There is another person from the tomb world.

This supreme true spirit in the tomb world only managed to save his life by sacrificing the war corpse that he had worked hard to refine for countless years.

It's like the war corpses refined by the tomb world monks are their weapons.

The spiritual corpse that had just been buried in the tomb had been refined by this supreme true spirit into the top level of the True First Realm, comparable to the ninth-level Pure Yang Spiritual Treasure!

Even so, this war corpse still couldn't withstand the power of the Burial Sword.

On the contrary, this war corpse fell into the grave, as if it had been transcended. It no longer struggled or resisted, but lay there honestly.

In desperation, the supreme true spirit activated the secret method to detonate the corpse.

With the help of the huge power generated by the self-destruction of the war corpse, we were able to break free from the tomb and escape from the dead!

Except for the three of them, the remaining fourteen supreme true spirits were all buried in this huge tomb and died!

"Can you escape?"

Su Zimo sneered slightly, tossed it casually, and the three precious jade flew through the air as he wished.

The supreme true spirit of the tomb world had just climbed out of the tomb when a ray of green light fell from the sky and hit his heavenly spirit cap hard!

boom!

This time, a big hole was made in his head!

The eyes of the supreme true spirit in the tomb world were dull, and his figure swayed slightly. He fell straight from the air and was dead!

Without the battle corpse, the combat power of this supreme true spirit in the tomb world is almost the same as that of ordinary true spirit masters.

The Three Treasure Jade Ruyi is so hard that it can carry the Pure Yang Lingbao for nine tribulations without fail. It only takes one blow to kill him!

From beginning to end, Su Zimo didn't even look at this person.

His attention was still on Wu Xing and Lu Tan who had escaped.

With the help of the witch clan's spells, Wu Xing had just escaped from the tomb, and then he touched the Fengtian token on his waist and prepared to evacuate from the evil battlefield.

But at this moment, thousands of silver threads came through the sky and entangled him directly.

Under the restraints of Taiyi's whisk, Wu Xing could not move, but Su Zimo with four heads and eight arms was already approaching!

Looking at the murderous Su Zimo, Wu Xing was scared to death.

But when his life was hanging by a thread, he still reacted as quickly as possible, activating his Yuan Shen with all his strength, hoping to release the mysterious Yuan technique!

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a weakness coming from his soul.

His Yuan Mystic Technique could not be condensed.

How could this be

Wu Xing was shocked.

The next moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his body. A few strands of silver from Taiyi's whisk cut through his clothes and fell on his skin.

In an instant, billowing green smoke erupted from his skin, as if it was half corroded!

His bloodline is rapidly declining!

"ah!"

Wu Xing screamed and roared: "You, you use poison!"

His condition indeed seemed to be infected with a poison.

But in fact, there was no poison at all on Su Zimo's Taiyi whisk.

However, before he released the Taiyi whisk, he contaminated a few strands of silver thread with some of the water from the spring of hell!

The Mingquan water that the martial arts master gave him at the beginning had washed away the two major curses, and there was still a little left.

Since the Hell Spring can wash away the power of the curse, perhaps it will also undergo some changes if it is released to the people of the Witch Clan.

This move was just a flash of inspiration on his part.

Unexpectedly, the harm caused by the Hell Spring to the Wu Clan was far beyond his imagination!

Just this bit of hell water almost crippled this supreme true spirit!

The battle was not over at this time, there were still strong enemies around, Su Zimo didn't think much, pointed his Qingping Sword, and slashed forward.

Poof!

A ray of sword light fell from the sky and penetrated into Wu Xing's body.

The next moment, Wu Xing's body split into two pieces and fell from mid-air. His soul was extinguished and he was already dead!

Kill another supreme true spirit!

the other side.

Lu Tan's energy and blood surged, his whole body was burning with golden flames, and turned into a golden light. He had already fled far away, away from the battlefield.

He had just released many magical secrets one after another, released his innate magical powers, and stimulated bloodline visions, and then escaped from the huge tomb.

His bloodline vision has been torn apart by countless green light sword shadows and buried in that tomb.

Lu Tan escaped from the tomb and did not immediately sacrifice the token of Fengtian.

Because he knew that he was not out of the battlefield, and Su Zhu from the Sword World would come to kill him at any time, and he might not have the chance to sacrifice the Fengtian Token.

Only by escaping from the battlefield and keeping distance from the terrifying existence with four heads and eight arms can we sacrifice the Fengtian Token and escape from this place.

Fortunately, the Three-Legged Golden Crow Clan, in addition to being extremely powerful with the Sun Essence Fire, is also at the forefront of all races in terms of movement speed.

In terms of body skills, there are not many people who can surpass the three-legged Golden Crow clan.

Only the Golden-winged Dapeng clan could steadily overpower them.

After leaving the battlefield, Lu Tan's face turned pale and he looked back with lingering fear.

At this time, the four-headed and eight-armed Su Zhu had just killed Wu Xing. He was far away from him and had no time to catch up with him.

Lu Tan swallowed his saliva and breathed a sigh of relief.

While making provocative gestures towards Su Zimo, he took off his Fengtian token and prepared to leave.

At this moment, he suddenly saw Su Zhu in the distance pointing in his direction.

"Um?"

A doubt just arose in Lu Tan's heart.

At this moment, a large shadow suddenly enveloped him!

In full view of everyone, a murderous white tiger sacred beast suddenly appeared from the west of Lu Tan. It opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Lu Tan in one bite!

Lu Tan's life was cut off, and the white tiger carried the corpse away!

At this point in the war, all eighteen supreme true spirits have perished, and no one has been spared!