Wordless horror rose from his heart, although it was just a severed palm, when Lu Ye stared at it, he seemed to see a shadow of its master through it.
That is the existence that he can't match at the moment, that is even the powerhouse that even the great cultivators of the Divine Sea Realm can't match.
His mind was suddenly hit by a huge shock. If Lu Ye's mind was not strong, he would have lost his fighting spirit in an instant.
Don't dare to neglect again, strengthen your mind, urge the whole body's spiritual power to pour into the long sword in your hand, and stab it straight!
For a long time, the monks of the Wushuang Continent have not been able to figure out why such a strange race such as the corpse was born in this world.
No one knows the reason, but there is always a source. Before the Heavenly Change, there was no such thing as a corpse in the Wushuang Continent.
Today, the monks in the Wushuang Continent only know one thing, and that is that the corpse is the original corpse!
He was originally an ordinary disciple of the Huntian Temple. When he was a human race, he did not have too dazzling achievements, and his cultivation base was not very high. However, after the heavenly change, he became a corpse clan, and then the corpse disaster was brought into chaos. The Heavenly Sacred Temple scattered to the Wushuang Continent, resulting in the difficult situation of the human race today.
On the way to Xumi Mountain with Pang Huanyin before, Lu Ye, Pang Huanyin and Xiao Lao had a lot of conversations, including what caused the corpse to turn into a corpse, and how he transformed it is no longer clear. Research, perhaps only he himself knows.
But at this moment, when Lu Ye saw the severed palm, his heart suddenly became enlightened.
This broken palm is the last card of the Golden Corpse King, and it may also be the root cause of the Golden Corpse King's transformation into the Corpse Clan.
But even the Golden Corpse King would not dare to sacrifice this severed palm easily. Since this thing is the source of his becoming a corpse clan, it also has an unimaginable burden on him to sacrifice this thing.
The stiffness of his stature and the changes in the fine hair are the most obvious signs.
This time, if he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation by Lu Ye, he would never have acted so rashly.
"Die!"
The Golden Corpse King roared, urging all of his strength to pour into the severed palm, but it would be better to say that it was swallowed instead of pouring in.
Because in a short period of time, his already withered body became thinner and thinner.
The broken palm, which was not too big at first, suddenly swelled in Lu Ye's field of vision, and then turned into something that covered the sky, instantly obscuring all the bright light in front of him.
In the dark, there seems to be a huge palm, and with the golden corpse king's wave, it gently presses it from above the nine heavens.
Lu Yeru was carrying a big mountain, and his bones were rattling.
The moment before the Golden Corpse King made his move, the Panshan Sword in his hand had already been stabbed out.
The Golden Corpse King's expression was sluggish, and he suddenly saw a starry sky behind Lu Ye. The little stars were getting brighter and closer, getting closer and closer to him, wrapping the sky and overturning towards him.
It was not until the end that I suddenly realized that where is the starlight, it is clearly a little knife light!
The first style of the tyrannical sword, Fanxing!
This is the strongest sword technique that Lu Ye can display now, and in addition to the state of beastization at the moment, how strong the damage can be burst out, even Lu Ye himself does not know.
In an instant, the enemies who were fighting for life and death gave the last blow to each other, which seemed to be the end of both.
Above the nearby Lingfeng, Lan Ziyi, who saw this scene in her eyes, couldn't help but lift her heart, her nervous fingernails were embedded in her flesh and blood, especially unaware.
She not only marveled at the treacherousness of the last killer of the Golden Corpse King, but also marveled at the power of Lu Ye.
The mere Cloud River Realm cultivator has already reached the realm of the mind, which is a height that many True Lake Realm cultivators cannot reach.
She didn't know what the name of Lu Ye's knife was at the moment, but she could see that it was a real knife technique, not a simple technique.
Only real swordsmanship can produce such a sharp sword intent!
Just when she thought that Lu Ye was sure to die, a burly figure suddenly flashed out and blocked Lu Ye's front.
Giant armor!
When Lu Ye was chasing the Golden Corpse King, he was also chasing it, but unfortunately it didn't work. As a body cultivator, this was not something he was good at.
Seeing that Lu Ye was in danger, he immediately rushed over.
This is his area of expertise.
He roared in the sky, bursting with spiritual power and blood, and his burly body covered Lu Ye behind him tightly, turning it into an indestructible barrier that could block all violent storms.
In that instant, the spiritual power and qi and blood he burst out quickly changed and changed, and then turned into a very strange shape, covering himself and Lu Ye.
Lan Ziyi in the distance was stunned, that was... Xuanwu
In her field of vision, it seems that the two teammates in the distance are really guarded by a Xuanwu holy beast made of blood and spiritual power.
The final blow of the Golden Corpse King arrived as scheduled.
Under the imprint of Huang Huang's magnificent giant palm, the expression of the giant armor suddenly became difficult, and the strength of the body became more and more violent, and the Xuanwu holy beast, which has always been known for its protection, seemed to be unable to withstand such an attack, and its body suddenly looked like a broken mirror. , cracked open gaps.
It's not that the holy beast is weak, but the giant armor's cultivation base is too low to show the full style of this power.
In just one breath, the figure of the holy beast was about to shatter. If this was the case, not only him, but also Lu Ye, who was protected by him behind him, would be unpredictable.
The giant armor opened its mouth, and suddenly spit out a round thing, like a demon pill.
The demon pill immediately floated into the heart of the Xuanwu holy beast, and the rolling spiritual power poured out like a tide.
The giant palm was still pressed down, and the phantom of the holy beast wrapped Lu Ye and the giant armor rumbled into the ruins of the palace below, but the phantom of the holy beast that wrapped them never collapsed.
After a while, the giant palm disappeared, and in the ruins, dust was flying, and it was impossible to see things for a while.
Lan Ziyi stared at it for a moment, almost forgetting to breathe.
do you died
Still alive
Just when she was in shock, a figure staggered up from the ruins, covered in blood, and it was Lu Ye.
Even if there was a giant armor who sacrificed his life to save him at a critical moment, he was under some pressure at first. The injury could not be seen from the outside, but the situation inside the body was a mess.
still alive!
Lan Ziyi took a long breath.
But I quickly reacted, what was I worried about for him? They are not from the same camp, and I have been shriveled by him many times before. If he died, it should be a celebration of the whole world.
Among the ruins, Lu Ye raised his eyes and looked forward.
The Golden Corpse King Corpse Sha has completely turned into a mummified corpse at this moment. Originally a corpse clan, his torso was shriveled, but he still had some flesh and blood, but now he was skin and bones.
The eyes glowing with golden light, like a candle that is about to go out, have a complicated expression in the eyes.
"I'm not reconciled!"
The Golden Corpse King spoke, his voice low and inaudible.
Then he roared at Lu Ye: "Why!"
He even used the trump card that he didn't want to use the most, and only wanted to die with Lu Ye, but he didn't expect that the other party would not die.
It was incredible, and it was hard for him to accept it.
Lu Ye's waist box buzzed, and a stream of light shot out and nailed it to the golden corpse king's forehead.
There was not much damage, but with the explosion of the impact of the imperial weapon, the head of the Golden Corpse King instantly rolled down.
However, under the first form of Ba Dao, his corpse has long since been separated. It can be said that he was already dead the moment Lu Ye displayed Fan Xing.
It was just the obsession in his heart that made him support himself.
Gollum...
The head rolled to the side, his eyes widened, and he couldn't rest his eyes, and the body without the head fell straight down.
"I have someone, you have a fart!"
Among the ruins, Lu Ye opened his mouth.
Lan Ziyi, who heard this sentence in the distance, almost didn't laugh, everyone died, and you said that!
But I don't know that this has always been Lu Ye's habit. When fighting against a strong enemy, he is not very good at saying something or not. If he has something to say, it is not too late to kill the enemy.
The source of the Troubled Unparalleled Continent was eradicated, but the bizarre severed palm remained.
The Golden Corpse King used the severed palm to activate an extremely powerful killing move, but looking around at this moment, the severed palm didn't seem to have changed.
Lu Ye glanced vigilantly, but did not step forward to investigate. He saw the last change of the Golden Corpse King. This thing doesn't seem to be a good thing, and he has to think about it carefully and how to deal with it.
Turning his head and looking at his side, the giant armor was lying in the ruins in a large shape, his face was as pale as paper, and his bare skin had fine cracks.
Although the secret technique he performed in the end was tyrannical, it was not without a price. The power consumption of his demon pill was huge, not to mention that his own injury was more serious than that of Lu Ye, but his physique was tyrannical, and he had no worries about his life for the time being. .
Sensing Lu Ye's gaze, Ju Jia grinned at him with a smile, his eyes happy.
After more than a year, he could finally fight side by side with Lu Ye again, and finally provide Lu Ye with a strong shelter, which made him recall the days when he fought with Lu Ye on the Lingxi battlefield.
It's just that since he was forced to be promoted to the Yunhe realm and arrived at the Yunhe battlefield first, such opportunities have been rare.
Giant Armor misses those days.
But he also kept in mind what Feng Yuechan taught him in the spiritual land. Lu Ye's footsteps were too fast, so he had to practice hard, so that he could have more opportunities to fight with Lu Ye.
Lan Ziyi fluttered back, looked at the giant armor, looked at Lu Ye again, and said, "I have sent a message to Hua Ci, and she will be here soon."
Lu Ye nodded, came to Ju Jia, found a gravel and sat down, like an old hen protecting the injured chick.
Lan Ziyi couldn't help but rolled her eyes, looked at the broken palm on the side, and said, "What should I do with this thing?"
Lu Ye is investigating his battlefield imprint here.
Killing the Golden Corpse King has gained more military exploits than imagined.