"kill him!"
A low-level martial saint with a scary and crazy tone, the old ghost Black Stone waved his hand. Three low-level martial saints from the zombie clan jumped out, and with a casual move, several star beasts jumped out of the water and pounced on Xiao Chen.
The fish-shaped star beast was a first-level star beast when it was alive. After being transformed by the corpse clan, it has the strength comparable to ordinary low-grade martial saints. The most important thing is that there are enough numbers and it does not feel pain. It would be quite troublesome for ordinary warriors.
The three low-level martial saints of the corpse tribe were also grinning ferociously, usually relying on the star beast demon zombie. On the Dragon Jupiter, the Martial Saints of the same level were no match for them. The image of Xiao Chen being dragged down by this star beast demon had already appeared in his mind.
Then he will be dragged to death. If his physical fitness is good, his strength can be further improved by refining it into demonic zombie.
Click!
There was no time to be surprised when Xiao Chen flew towards him like a wisp of sword wind. The usually invincible star beast Mo Zheng was directly cut into pieces by the sword wind and completely scrapped without even holding on for a moment.
The old ghost Black Stone was startled in his eyes. He stood up and stepped forward. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Back off and disperse quickly."
But now that he wanted to leave, there was no chance. Xiao Chen's figure flashed, and he kicked out. The bright sword light lit up. The corpse clan's low-level Martial Saint on the far right was separated from his head in an instant, leaving no intact corpse.
The remaining two people were frightened and ran away quickly, only to see a white figure passing between them.
The sword wind behind him split into two wisps. There was a popping sound, and purple electric light flashed. The two corpse warriors were split in half by the sword wind, and blood flew everywhere.
Looking up, he happened to see the old ghost Black Stone who came to support him. Seeing the shocked expression on the old ghost's face, Xiao Chen smiled slightly, clenched the five fingers of his right hand, and punched out.
Qinglong goes to sea!
Torrential water pillars rose into the sky, endless sword energy blew everywhere, and Xiao Chen jumped out of the sea. In the eyes of the old ghost Black Stone, Xiao Chen sometimes looked like a dragon, sometimes like a sword, and sometimes like the white-robed warrior with a delicate face.
The edge is ever-changing and unpredictable, but it remains true to its origins, sharp, sharp, unstoppable, and indomitable.
The old ghost Black Stone accumulated the energy of death in his body, moved his ten fingers together, and faced Xiao Chen's strange fist light, he swung both palms together.
Styx Ancient Wave Palm!
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and a huge rotating black ball appeared, turning into the flowing River Styx. The waves were surging, weighing thousands, and swept towards Xiao Chen.
Fellow practitioners of the Ghost Clan and the Zombie Clan, many of the techniques and martial arts in the way of death were comprehended and refined by senior masters while watching the Nine Netherworld River.
This Styx Ancient Wave Palm is obviously one of the best palm techniques. With both palms, directly in front is the Styx rushing towards Xiao Chen, carrying the boiling and rolling aura of death.
In all directions, there are inexorable illusions, wronged souls, bones, graves, and evil ghosts, forming a picture of purgatory that disturbs people's minds.
Xiao Chen's heart was like a rock, and all kinds of illusions shook his state of mind at all. The sharpness of the fist, the flashing thunder, the green dragon that flickered, the 40% thunder will, the embryonic form of the sword soul, changing rapidly and continuously.
My sword takes an eccentric approach and creates a unique path, which is unprecedented and unprecedented. I integrate the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought and create my own way of swordsmanship. Even if the real Styx comes, it will break through you and make it impossible for any water to enter.
What's more, you are just the derived Styx. You are ever-changing and unstoppable. Break it for me!
There was a loud bang, and the surrounding illusions suddenly disappeared. The incoming Styx was knocked upside down in the sky by this punch and rushed away into the sky.
The old ghost Black Stone was shocked. He formed a seal with his five fingers and threw out three hellfire demon corpses. He retreated violently and shouted loudly as he retreated: "Come together, surround him with demon zombies. I will train him into a demon zombie." , definitely comparable to a Grandmaster-level Martial Saint.”
Hundreds of zombie clan warriors were approaching from behind, and they were quickly making hand gestures. The light above the sea surface shone brightly, and demonic zombies of various types jumped out from them and rushed towards Xiao Chen with terrifying momentum.
The aura of death on his body merged together, and the seawater under his feet turned into a pitch-black color like ink. The white clouds in the sky disappeared little by little and were shrouded in black clouds, which showed how terrifying the momentum was.
"Well done!"
Xiao Chen smiled softly, put his fingers together between his eyebrows, and four points of golden light suddenly emerged from it. Forty percent of the immortal thunder will turned into four golden knives. The fused prototype of the sword soul has endless sword intent.
A whistling sound sounded, and four golden knives flew up and down, forming a thunder screen of countless sword energy.
With this circle of thunder blades, Xiao Chen rushed over. The demon zombie blocking the front was crushed into pieces with a slight touch, and was exploded by lightning and turned into powder.
The slightly higher level Demon Zombie could only hold on for one more second, while the three Hellfire Demonic Corpses were immediately knocked away by the Thunder Blade Curtain, unable to cause any interference to Xiao Chen.
Just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, a bunch of demonic zombies above the sea were crushed cleanly.
The sky turned blue, the sea water became clear, and hundreds of zombie clan warriors had dull expressions on their faces. They had never seen anyone clean up their demon zombies like garbage like this.
The old black stone ghost rolled his eyes and said loudly: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Just refine it now that the demon zombie is gone. After refining this kid, he will be worth a thousand emperor-level demon zombies."
The zombie clan warriors hesitated for a while, but due to the order of Old Ghost Black Stone and the fact that Xiao Chen was the only one after all, they rushed over without hesitation.
Seeing this scene, the old ghost Black Stone quietly put away the corpse of the Hellfire Demon with three badly injured heads, greased the soles of his feet, turned around and ran away.
Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, how could he be allowed to escape? How could these hundred corpse clansmen with the highest cultivation level and low-grade martial saints in front of him fall into his eyes. The only thing you need to achieve military success is to kill big shots. No matter how many little shrimps and fish you kill, it doesn't mean anything.
The Nine Transformations of the Wandering Dragon, change, change, change!
His body was divided into nine parts, Xiao Chen turned into nine wisps of sword wind, and disappeared in a flash. Wherever he passed, the unlucky corpse clan warrior turned into balls of blood and turned into a skull that appeared on his battle merit card. .
The nine figures overlapped, their feet were in the void, and lightning burst, they once again caught up with the fleeing Black Stone Old Ghost.
"Leave me alone!"
Xiao Chen opened his five fingers and grabbed it head-on. Countless shining thunders gathered in the palm of his hand. Each finger was as hard as a blade, shining with the edge of a hunting blade.
Like a meteor chasing the moon, during the tearing process, combined with the strong physical strength, the five blade-like fingers directly tore off an arm of the Black Stone Old Ghost, and the electric light surging in the palm of the hand made it fly into the air.
Turning his body slightly, using his body as a sword and his shoulder as a front, Xiao Chen bumped into him sideways. The barrier that Old Black Stone Ghost had condensed with the energy of death broke into pieces with a click.
This extremely domineering sword has a strength of three million kilograms, 90% sword intent, and immortal thunder will. It is a peerless sword forged with the body blade, cold light hunting, and unparalleled power.
The old ghost Black Stone was hit hard, and all the secret treasure skills and defensive martial arts were useless. He was directly hit and his flesh and blood were blurred, and he was no longer human. In an instant, he lost all his breath, and his body died.
A bright purple skull immediately condensed on the battle merit card, and 10,000 battle merit points were easily collected.
After taking a look at the battle merit card of this old black stone ghost, there were rows of densely packed skulls. I don’t know how many human warriors died at the hands of this cunning old ghost.
The warriors of the zombie clan below looked at the old black stone ghost who had no human form. They lost all fighting spirit and fled in all directions. This time, the sneak attack that was originally successful was completely defeated. The destruction of all the demon zombies was a trivial matter. A high-level martial saint died, and the two young masters were furious.
Ignoring these little shrimps and fishes, Xiao Chen took out the ancient Styx Wave Palm martial art in the space ring of the Black Stone Old Ghost and watched it carefully.
He wants to walk an unprecedented path, using his body as a sword to contain all the techniques of hundreds of schools of thought in his body, and use them as divine materials to smelt this peerless sword.
The way of death, whether it is due to the will of reincarnation or one's own avenue, sooner or later has to be studied.
After a while, he put away the martial arts of the Styx Ancient Wave Palm, closed his eyes and began to comprehend it directly.
In the Tianlu Divine Spring, the essence absorbed by all the people combined was not as much as his. His comprehension was so terrifying that he understood the general idea of the Styx Ancient Wave Palm with just one glance.
When he opened his eyes again, he had gained a lot, and he murmured: "Yes, the Styx Ancient Wave Palm is quite passable. When I conquer the Death Throne and possess the breath of death, I can use it." The corpse clan’s heaven-level martial arts.”