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The foul-smelling smoke rose rapidly on the corpse, and the burning of the corpse produced some blood-red spiritual light spots, which rushed to Lin Muyu all-pervasively, a residue with the power of death.
After turning back a few steps, Lin Muyu swiped his left fist and the strong wind blew away in a blink of an eye.
"Shushasha..."
The earth was trembling slightly, and swelling of moving soil continued to appear in the distance, and more such monsters were coming!
Lin Muyujian frowned and looked calmly at the death aura converging from all directions, the Xuanyuan sword in his hand soared, as if to reflect the unpleasant killing intent in the master's heart.
"Hahaha, interesting and interesting!"
A voice that seemed to come from the depths of hell came, and a section of withered trees in the distance suddenly turned up. A man with long hair and no ghosts appeared in the field of vision, holding an ugly hammer, iron The hammer was swung by the iron chain, and it slowly walked along with the iron chain like this, the skin on his face turned up, and bloody streamers were faintly visible flying by. This was a person who mastered the power of death.
"Unexpectedly, there are some experts in the Divine Emperor Realm who dared to trespass into the corpse farm, and they still have the ability to kill the corpse slaves of my corpse farm, hehehe... It's kind of interesting..."
He stared at Lin Muyu with pitch-black eyes, and said, "Boy, are you that Lin Muyu?"
"Do you know I will come?" Lin Muyu smiled faintly: "Who are you again?"
The man who is neither human nor ghost can’t help laughing up to the sky: “I? I’ve forgotten my name a long time ago, but the teacher gave me a name hundreds of years ago, called Ghost Hammer, and ordered me to guard the edge of the corpse. Today you are here, I will play with you, let me see how much you can kill Dongfang Yan. [ㄨ]"
Lin Muyu raised Xuanyuan Jian and said with a smile: "Just think about it. Dongfang Yan is not an opponent, so which green onion are you?"
"Immediately... you will know which green onion Lao Tzu is!"
Ghost Hammer suddenly shook the chain hammer in his hand and roared: "Slave slaves, give it to me, let this kid taste the power of our corpse farm, and let him open his eyes, don't look down on Grandpa Ghosthammer!"
"Ho ho ho ho..."
Around, a lot of mud flew up, and then there were corpse slaves with rotten bodies. These corpse slaves were dull-eyed but moved quickly, and they rushed over like crazy, countless in number. Count, there are mountains and plains, there are thousands of them anyway!
Lin Muyu couldn't help crying bitterly, and looked up at the sky, where death and fire were flying in endlessly, and there seemed to be something hidden in the bloody clouds. You must not go to the sky, otherwise the trouble would be even greater, and the corpses will not be killed today. I'm afraid that slaves can't be kind anymore. This ghost hammer is so arrogant. It's nothing more than because of the huge number of corpse slaves. Ordinary god masters can't kill corpse slaves at all. Even masters of god emperor realm can kill all corpse slaves. .
And what Lin Muyu could rely on was the recovery speed of the Supreme Being, and it was not impossible to restore the supernatural power while killing the corpse slave.
"Buzz..."
Xuanyuanjian trembled and let out a clear sword groan. The blade was surrounded by thick flames. Since the sacred fire could prevent the corpse slaves from rebirth, then use the sacred fire to clean them up.
"brush!"
Passing on the ground, Lin Muyu greeted dozens of corpse slaves. Before he could reach him, he swung out his long sword and gave a low voice. The flames on the blades turned into shadows of people, trees, flowers, birds, insects, and fish. Also with a strong life force, a direct sword cleaved out the chaos of the common people!
"flood!"
The flames swept past, and dozens of corpse slaves suddenly turned into flame dumplings, wailing miserably and rolling on the ground, but the sacred fire that Lin Muyu sacrificed was so powerful that it burned the skin to the bones, and evaporated all of them into clouds of smoke in a blink of an eye.
"Roar..."
Behind him, here again!
Lin Muyu turned around without turning his head. The ankle was full of sacred fire. He only heard the sound of "puff", as if he had hit some hard object. It was a corpse beast covered with scales, just like it was. Like a crawling hungry wolf, it was kicked by Lin Muyu's whip kick and moved several meters away, but the scales on his arm shattered, but he did not die.
"Roar!"
It opened its mouth wide, and suddenly opened its mouth to bite off the head of a corpse slave. It seemed to enjoy it very much, and the wound on its arm was healed with naked eyes, and then it roared and rushed to Lin Muyu again.
"Sure enough, it's a beast."
Lin Muyu snorted coldly, and suddenly the figure burst into flames, and the mysterious and mysterious body of the starfall step passed by the corpse beast. Before the corpse beast could react, Xuanyuanjian's volley was a blow, instantly splitting the body of the corpse beast. For the second reason, a raging divine fire burst out from the body of the corpse beast, and the flame burst out with a shock wave, and even swept the surrounding dozens of corpse slaves.
Although the corpse beast is powerful, its speed is far lower than Lin Muyu, this is its fatal flaw, otherwise the corpse beast and the corpse slave alone may be able to cross the sixty-four domains.
The flames swept past, Xuanyuan Sword was extremely domineering in Lin Muyu's hands, chopping melons and vegetables, beheading the corpse slaves and corpse beasts, but he never moved too far, just waiting in place for the corpse slaves and beasts. It was Lin Muyu's plan to pounce on it before killing it. This would prolong the battle time and the divine power consumed would quickly recover.
The faint gleam of supreme dignity is on the platform. The power of the law on the corpse is not very strong, but most of it is the power of death, and it happens that Lin Muyu is proficient in the twelve laws, and the source of the power of death is precisely derived from The law of chaos, so the Supreme Rank quickly absorbed the power of death and transformed it into the wind, thunder, fire, light and other divine powers on the blade of Lin Muyu's sword.
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"Fuck me! Kill me!"
The ghost hammer not far away kept roaring, urging the corpse slaves and corpse beasts to fight, and at the same time, his voice trembled slightly. He felt that Lin Muyu's power was so tyrannical. I am afraid that these corpse slaves and corpse beasts can't help him anymore, but But still roared ferociously: "I don't believe that this kid is invincible. Kill me, tear his flesh and blood, and drink his blood, right now!"
"Ho ho ho ho..."
The corpse slaves rushed towards Lin Muyu as if going mad, coming from all directions, at an incredible speed.
Too much, too much!
Lin Muyu gritted his teeth and stood up suddenly, about ten meters above the ground, while avoiding the death stream in the air, a light burst in his palm, the power of purple sun. The next moment, Lin Muyu and Ziyang blasted into the surface, and the surface layer a few meters deep evaporated and agitated. The purple flames slammed in all directions, and hundreds of corpse slaves and corpse beasts were reimbursed almost instantly.
"Ga... Ga..."
An extremely unpleasant voice came from the side. It was a corpse beast whose head was bombarded, struggling to pounce on Lin Muyu.
"die!"
Xuanyuanjian slashed quickly.
But at this moment, Lin Muyu's heart trembled suddenly, as if he had seen something with the ability to foresee, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand "dang" seemed to hit something hard, and at the same time the cold wind hit behind him, very fierce.
Lin Muyu volleyed her body without thinking about it. With a "swipe", a sharp blade of cold light slashed from under her body. If it didn't flash fast, it would definitely be seriously injured. However, Xuanyuan sword was still restrained by something, and Lin Muyu raised her head. Look, the attacker was a huge corpse beast, at least ten meters high, and it was the sharp claws of the Xuanyuan sword that grabbed it.
"So ugly..."
Lin Muyu could not help but secretly stunned. The upper body of this giant corpse beast has three hands, one is the iron clamp that currently holds the Xuanyuan sword, and the other two are the arms with iron blades. The head is even more ugly, and There are only eyes but no mouth. By the way, what about the mouth
When he looked down, he realized that with his mouth on his feet, while the giant corpse beast moved, blood-colored tentacles emerged from its toes, and the corpse slaves and corpse beasts that had just died were rolled into the mouth by the toe, without any waste. Time, while fighting, cleaning up the battlefield, it seems that while eating the corpse slaves, it can also restore and enhance the combat power.
"Roar!"
The giant corpse beast roared loudly, and there seemed to be a touch of triumph in its eyes, as if it had already determined Lin Muyu's ambition.
The sword pattern on the Xuanyuan Sword was blocked, and he couldn't get it back temporarily. Lin Muyu simply smiled, "Do you want this sword? Then I'll give it to you, you are welcome!"
As he said, he immediately let go, spinning around and flying around the corpse beast, with his left fist lingering in a thick flame, hitting the corpse beast's ass with a violent blow, the blood-colored light swirling sharply-Er Yao Demon Dance!
"Boom!"
The giant corpse beast screamed in pain, and Lin Muyu's butt was almost blasted from a wound nearly one meter deep.
"It's time to return the weapon to me!"
Lin Muyu suddenly raised his hand, and Yu Jianshu Xin Jue muttered silently. Suddenly Xuanyuan Sword buzzed and spun, and the invincible sharp blade smashed the iron tongs that smashed the behemoth directly under the control of Lin Muyu.
"puff!"
The flame-filled Xuanyuan sword directly penetrated the heart of the corpse beast, splashing out with a puff of rotten blood. Lin Muyu was also unambiguous, punching and kicking, pouring all the sharp powers into the body of the giant corpse beast, at the same time Yun Xuanyuan sword, with dozens of consecutive penetrations under the Fire Imperial Sword, blasted the giant corpse beast into a riddled and crumbling.
"It's over!"
Suddenly grasping the revolving Xuanyuan sword, Lin Muyu urged the valley's divine power to approach its peak, slashing in the air several times, swaying nearly a hundred meters long sword energy, cutting this giant corpse beast into dozens of pieces. At the same time, the blazing sacred fire spread everywhere, rapidly burning the corpse of the corpse beast to prevent it from rebirth. In this way, the biggest trump card in Ghost Hammer's hand was disintegrated.
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"Scared...?"
The ghost hammer stood on the spot blankly, no longer knowing what to do. After a few seconds, he planted one head on the ground and sprinted into the soil. It was like an escaped groundhog, the corpse was guarded. The image of one of them has disappeared.