boom!
In just a short moment, the flesh-and-blood monster awakened by Zhi Jiuyou with the mourning stick was directly exploded by Yunchuan's punch. Even the howling wind and the demonic sound that hit the ears were all struck by Yunchuan here. Disappeared in one punch.
He just relied on his own physical strength, without even using the Yuan Fei Dharma and the Yuan Fei Treasure. He directly punched through Zhi Jiuyou's defense lines and blasted in front of Zhi Jiuyou.
"The corpse of the dead has passed away, the corpse has cursed, and the dead soldiers have taken advantage of it!"
There was a hint of shock in Zhi Jiuyou's eyes, which shocked Yun Chuan's terrifying energy and blood power. However, at the moment when Yun Chuan came, his whole body moved sideways. At the same time, behind him, The 30-foot-tall Yuan Fei Dharma also exploded on its own. When it reappeared, it formed hundreds of Yin soldiers that were about the same size as normal humans. Each one was wearing armor and holding a spear, forming the shape of a six-pointed star. The formations surrounded Yun Chuan.
Those Yin soldiers surrounded Yunchuan and formed a strange formation. After surrounding Yunchuan, hundreds of Yin soldiers spoke in unison at this moment, and all made a weird and weird laugh, saying: "The Yin soldiers took advantage of the way. , Shengren avoids it, Yunchuan, if you still don’t avoid it, you will let me arrest your soul!”
The voices of hundreds of Yin soldiers were hoarse and unpleasant. When they spoke, black mist condensed in front of Yunchuan, forming a figure in mourning clothes. He held a mourning stick in his hand and walked toward Yunchuan step by step.
Yun Chuan's expression was shocked, and at this moment, his face finally showed a hint of shock, because the figure walking towards him, wearing mourning clothes, was not someone else, but his own appearance.
This figure, who was wearing mourning clothes and had the same appearance as him, looked at Yun Chuan, the wail stick in his hand shook, and he let out a weird smile: "I am you, you are me, you are already dead, you have been dead a long time ago Now, why are you still lingering in this world..."
The white mourning clothes on the figure who looked like Yunchuan became increasingly paler, and his voice was like a demonic sound that filled his ears. As he waved the mourning stick in his hand, he was about to move towards Yunchuan, who seemed to be a little distracted at the moment.
The eyes of the countless Yin soldiers formed by the Nine Netherworld Yuan Fei Dharma forms all showed residual heat and joy. The corpse ghost curse is the Yin Corpse Sect.
How could this medium-sized sect's Zongzong-Suppressing Technique, a low-level earth-level one, only have the little power it had shown before? The previous sinister wind that could turn people into infernal corpses was just this corpse ghost. This is just the beginning of the curse, the real killing move is in this scene before you.
In the distance, the three elders of the three sects who saw this scene were all excited, with excitement on their faces. Corpse Jiuyou of the Yin Corpse Sect is a powerful person in the middle stage of the Yuan Fei Realm, and even in the middle stage of the Yuan Fei Realm. They were all among the best in existence. As soon as Fang took action, he restrained Yunchuan, who had been a bit arrogant before, which naturally made them extremely excited.
Within the Dao Dan Sect, many Dao Dan Sect martial cultivators who had been watching this battle also had worried expressions on their faces, looking at the sect leader Dao Tian.
However, there was no worry on the face of the sect leader Daotian. Seeing the eyes looking at him from all around, he shook his head and laughed, saying: "Why are you so anxious? Haven't you discovered that this little brat Yun Chuan has been here until now?" Isn’t it true that the Yin Corpse Sect’s Corpse Jiuyou has already exhausted all its means before even using the Yuan Fei Dharma and the Yuan Fei Treasure?”
Many people had different expressions, and all of them did not blink. The mourning stick drew a pale arc in the hands of the figure who looked like Yunchuan in mourning clothes, and crashed down towards Yunchuan.
The mourning stick was the treasure of the Yuan Fei, but it did not bring any power at this moment, and it did not even bring out a sound. In an instant, it reached three inches in front of Yunchuan.
boom!
But just when the mourning stick was about to be knocked down, Yun Chuan, who looked a little distracted before, suddenly waved his hand and grabbed the mourning stick directly.
Click, click, click!
Even though Yunchuan's body, which is far superior to ordinary people, was blasted by the terrifying power of this Yuan Fei Treasure at this moment, the skin on his palms was torn, the bones were broken, and the tendons were broken. However, under the terrifying energy and blood steaming all over Yunchuan's body, Constantly recovering and reborn, still firmly holding on to the mourning stick.
"Come here!"
The veins on Yun Chuan's arm popped out. With a sudden force, he directly pulled the figure who looked the same as him, and blasted it with a punch, turning it into black smoke and flying away.
"act recklessly!"
Seeing Yunchuan's behavior, Shi Jiuyou
The faces of the hundreds of transformed Yin soldiers all showed expressions of joy instead of surprise, and Jie Jie smiled strangely: "How dare you seize my Yuan Fei treasure with bare hands and seek your own death!"
When the elders of the three sects in the distance saw this scene, their faces became even more joyful, and they celebrated with each other, overjoyed.
"Arrogant boy!"
"He actually dared to take the treasure of the Yuan Fei with his bare hands. He really didn't know whether to live or die. If the treasure of the Yuan Fei was so easy to grab, wouldn't they all go to snatch the treasure of the Yuan Fei? It would be just asking for death. But this is just right. Zhengeng Let us escape today!"
"Each Yuan Fei Treasure has its own supporting skills. Only when the two are combined can the greatest power be exerted. Although he has achieved such great achievements at a young age, his age is also his flaw. Given his lack of knowledge and knowledge of this kind of common sense, even if he snatched away the mourning stick, it would be impossible for him to comprehend the supporting skills in the treasure of the Yuan Fei in a short period of time, and he would not be able to use them to their fullest potential. A little bit of power!”
"He snatched the mourning stick of Zhi Jiuyou in his hand. It was a God-given opportunity. As long as Zhi Jiuyou activated the supporting skills of the mourning stick and completely detonated the power of this treasure of Yuan Fei, Yunchuan would die even if he was not dead. Seriously injured!"
The faces of the elders of the three sects showed excitement, and they looked at Yunchuan without blinking. Everyone in the Dao Dan Sect, as well as the elders of the two first-class sects, were shocked when they saw this scene, and Daotian looked even more expressionless. Tie Qing was ready to take action at any time.
"You arrogant boy, go to hell!"
Shi Jiuyou's face was ferocious, with a mixture of cruelty and excitement on his face. He directly activated the mourning stick, hoping to make the Yuan Fei treasure burst out with all its power and directly hit Yunchuan.
"Huh? Why didn't you respond?"
But at the next moment, Zhi Jiuyou was stunned for a moment. His soul sank into the mourning stick held by Yun Chuan, and there was no reaction at all, as if it had disappeared into the sea.
He even felt that after just a few breaths, he no longer had any control over the mourning stick, as if it was not the treasure of the Yuan Fei that he had spent hundreds of years refining. The existence of intertwined cultivation of life and death is like an inconspicuous plaything in the hands of others.
(End of chapter)