Except for Qin Xiangtian and Qin Kuang's two humanoid bosses, Qin Tian's first monster-shaped BOSS was very excited, looking forward to a big explosion.
Thinking of the explosion, Qin Tian swallowed, revealing a look of greed.
There is a long blood groove on the top of the thousand-year corpse king, and the golden light under his feet releases infinite temptation. Qin Tian saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart.
Is there any reason not to kill when you see the boss
Qin Xiangtian, Qin Kuang has nothing to do. He is not strong enough. To kill them is undoubtedly looking for death. This is why he came to the Kunlun Mountains. After all, he exposed his strength in Qinghe City. .
If you want to kill Qin Xiangtian and the others, you must be strong enough, otherwise it will be difficult to shake.
Qin Tian entered the Kunlun Mountains, aiming to upgrade his cultivation, with only one purpose, to kill Qin Xiangtian and Qin Kuang.
Putting down Yi Qianhan, Qin Tianyou sneaked up and hid on the side, staring at the corpse king with a look of excitement.
Thousand-year Corpse King exhaled a deep red breath, looked around, gently twisted his neck, his body chucking like firecrackers, and then a grim smile appeared on his bloody cheeks, like a ghost.
"Woohaha... I'm out... woohaha..."
The corpse king was extremely excited, and laughed up to the sky.
He was originally a drop of blood from the ancient demon king. After decades of cultivation, he finally transformed into a human form. When he was about to break through and kill the Quartet, he was discovered by a monk and used the Supreme Dafa to deploy the formation method to suppress him for thousands of years. .
As the years passed and the formation was broken, his consciousness gradually regained his consciousness. He practiced magical powers to break through the formation, but he had no choice but to suppress his monks and used supreme mana. He could not break through after thousands of years of cultivation. Destroyed, the power of the formation was weakened, and he could not rush out of the formation at all.
The anger that had accumulated for a thousand years broke the ground at this time, and the violent aura on his body was very strong, and Qin Tianpair, who was a few hundred meters away, could feel the arrogance that seemed to come from hell.
"go to hell!"
With a stern shout, a golden-yellow sword condensed from qigong smashed down.
With one stroke, his body shape changed again, increasing the speed of the charge, his fists were like hammers, and he slammed into the chest of the corpse king...
"Haha... Stupid humans, don't you know how powerful our demons are? Haha..."
The Thousand-Year Corpse King stubbornly resisted two moves. Qin Tian observed secretly, the blood trough on his head barely moved, and said in his heart: "It seems that ordinary physical attacks have no effect."
Two consecutive moves did not cause any harm to the Thousand-Year Corpse King. Lin Yan was taken aback and quickly quit. After Fang Kui, Xue Dingshan immediately greeted him to prevent the Corpse King's sneak attack.
"Brother, can't we make it?"
"Go, but, hehe..." Yang Han sneered twice and said, "Wait until they are all dead."
Can the Thousand-Year Corpse King be so easy to deal with
Yang Han could see at a glance that the Thousand-Year Corpse King was a race abandoned by the Demon Race. Although he was abandoned, he still possessed the body of the Demon Race, an extremely powerful body, and ordinary attacks could hardly cause him substantial damage.
Of course Lin Yan also knew that the first two moves were nothing but temptations. After getting the results, he immediately changed his attacks.
"Fang Kui, Ding Shan, hold him, Chang Feng, prepare for the spell." Lin Yan quickly commanded, and the three immediately followed his instructions. Fang Kui and Xue Dingshan rushed up.
Chang Feng took out a spell, and the spell flashed with golden light.
Suppress the supreme evil golden light.
The Thousand-Year Corpse King's expression changed drastically, feeling a trace of danger, turned his head to look at Changfeng, and roared in a low voice. The blood on his body was surging, and the blood bead shot out from him continuously, and the rotting face showed strong anger. "Blood Burst Dafa..."
After a dull drink, all the released blood drops suddenly exploded.
"Retreat..."
Lin Yan shouted loudly, guarding Chang Feng's body, his eyes like torches.
"Rumble..."
The explosion sounded like thunder, the blood beads exploded, and the sky over the ruins turned into a blood-red mist, like a misty light rain, slowly falling, and then re-condensed into small blood beads, collecting little by little, and finally absorbed into the body by the king of corpses.
Blood magic is determined, blood is all power.
Fang Kui's chest burst open, Xue Dingshan's shocked mouth overflowed with blood, Lin Yan's face was pale, and his eyes were weak to stare at the dead king.
"Stupid humans, dare to offend the demons, you wait to go to hell."
The corpse king yelled, and his body suddenly rushed up, like a blockbuster, rushing out.
His whole body was bloody, his eyes were dark red, and two powerful red arrogance condensed from his fists, and he smashed down hard...
"burst!"
The long wind behind Lin Yan suddenly rushed out, and the golden charm suddenly turned around. Before the Thousand-Year Corpse King punched, the charm suddenly rolled and stuck it on his body, and Chang Feng shouted.
"Rumble..."
The golden light was shining, the light and fire were shining, the spell that suppressed all the power of evil and evil emitted extremely powerful energy, and madly swallowed the blood of the thousand-year-old corpse king.
At this moment, Qin Tian's heart was shocked. The power of the charm was too strong. A charm had wounded half of the blood of the corpse king, and he said in his heart: "It seems that when I have to make a few charms to play with..."
"Ah, ah, ah..."
The corpse king wailed in pain, protected the inner alchemy, and resisted the power of the spell with all his strength.
"Unexpectedly they brought evil charms." Yang Han drank coldly, shook the fan in his hand, Qigong quietly released, and a powerful aura burst out. At the same time, several popular arts around him were all released, ready to go. .
"Chang Feng, here's another evil charm." Lin Yan yelled anxiously.
At this time, it was a good opportunity to kill the Thousand-Year Corpse King, as long as one more evil spell can swallow all the blood in his body, without the blood, he is like waste.
Chang Feng took out a ring of space for a while, his eyes were suddenly dull, and he became anxious, "There is also an evil spell on Qianhan."
At the beginning, they gathered all the credit points and exchanged a total of two evil charms. To be on the safe side, one was placed on Changfeng and the other was placed on Yi Qianhan.
But now, Yi Qianhan is gone.
Lin Yan was anxious, and said, "Everyone go up together and kill him."
Before he rushed out, a white shadow and a fan flicked, Yang Han appeared in front of the Thousand-Year Corpse King, thrusting his fingers together, the qigong condensed sharp energy on his fingers, and directly inserted into the Corpse King’s chest...
"No, he wants to snatch Neidan."
Chang Feng yelled, no matter so much at the moment, the qigong in his hand was lifted, and he rushed forward with all his strength.
Yang Han really wants to take out the inner alchemy from the corpse king's body, the inner alchemy that has been cultivated for thousands of years, the supreme treasure, refining the inner alchemy, within a few years, he can step into the virtual realm, and then squeeze into the inner door. The top fifty disciples are nothing to say.
"Inner Dan?"
"What is inner alchemy?"
Qin Tian secretly said in his heart, watching the thousand-year corpse king's blood value keep decreasing, he was not in a hurry. He intuitively told him that the thousand-year corpse king could not be so weak, and the anger that suppressed the thousand-year-old hadn't vented yet, so again. Many people rob him of the inner alchemy that he has cultivated for thousands of years. Isn't this adding fuel to the fire
At the moment, he sneaked back and looked at Yi Qianhan who was in a coma, showing a very innocent look, and said: "I'm sorry, there is absolutely no meaning of frivolity."
Seeing Yi Qianhan's bumpy figure, her heart throbbed for a while, stretched her hand into her arms, and touched Shuangfeng...