Female with Fairy Bell

Chapter 191 Liuli Qinglian Burning Yin Corpse

The two Jindan monks looked at each other, gritted their teeth, sealed their hands, and began to exert their strength with all their strength.

A black iron coffin has appeared beside them, and the whole body exudes a strange and weird aura.

There are many marks on the surface of the black iron coffin, which are similar to Taoist talisman, and these are used to seal the Yin corpse.

Usually the seal of the black iron coffin is opened, and then there will be a thunderstorm-like horror.

And even if it hasn’t been displayed yet, there is already a strong aura in the surrounding air that is suppressing the Quartet.

The golden core monk made a series of marks with his hands, and the strange light flickered. Jin Yuan Demon King suppressed Mo Junzhi at this time, so that he could not interrupt the two golden core monks from casting spells.

Mo Junzhi’s expression condensed, and he turned around to leave. If he waited until the corpse came out, he might not be able to leave.

However, at this time, Demon King Jin Yuan opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of black mist, and a small cyan axe rushed out in the black mist.

This small cyan axe just appeared, and it splayed into the wind. It quickly turned into a large axe, a giant axe with a length of ten feet. The purpose was not to attack, but to turn around like a screen to block Mo Jun. The way Zhi left.

Mo Junzhi looked anxious, but his way was blocked at this time, and just stopping for a short time was enough to make the spells of the two Jindan cultivators succeed.

“The Promise of Universe, anxious like a law, the corpse appears!”

The two Golden Core cultivators shouted at the same time, their hands were sealed, and a strange brilliance was released from their whole body.

The black coffin lid opened immediately, and two dark shadows rushed out of it, rushing towards Mo Junzhi.

Two dark shadows are two corpses. He was wearing black armor all over, and his face was hideous, with green nails sticking out forward, and he was tall and tall. There is no popularity in the whole body, and some are silent.

Mo Junzhi released the Seven Suzaku, but he could only stop one corpse, and the other corpse ran straight in the direction of Su Zishuang.

The complexions of the two Jindan monks wilted. They consumed all their spiritual power, and then the corpse acted like this, and they had no way to control it.

Originally thought that two corpses should surround Mo Junzhi together, but who would have thought that a corpse would rush towards Su Zishuang.

In the eyes of the two Golden Core cultivators, Su Zishuang was purely dispensable.

Therefore, there is no need to kill at all, the most important thing should be Mo Junzhi.

A corpse obviously cannot kill Mo Junzhi.

Only two corpses could leave Mo Junzhi completely…

The two Golden Core cultivators were helpless, but it was the first time that Mo Junzhi lost his temper, at this moment. He shouted anxiously: “Don’t blame me. Go!”

“No. I’ll deal with it!”

Originally, Su Zishuang was also extremely frightened, but a quiet voice rang in his ears.

“Don’t be afraid of the corpse, the realm of the corpse is not high. It mainly depends on the body to fight, that is, the strength of the physique and the corpse poison are terrible. The golden core monks can’t break the defense of the corpse.”

“But you can, you have the colored glaze green lotus fire, you can use it with the Seven Demon Purple Electric Sword Qi to display it, even if the body is shocked and injured, it may not be impossible to kill the corpse.”

Hearing the quiet words, Su Zishuang’s heart settled a lot.

The corpse stepped out. This time, it was not retained anymore. The figure seemed to be torn into the void and turned into a stream of light. It fell a hundred meters away from Su Zishuang, condensing all the energy on the fist, facing Su Zishuang who was right in front of him , Blasted a punch.

Ouch!

There is no fist shadow, only the real fist of the corpse, which horrified everyone that the huge magic light phantom was condensed to the extreme at this moment, shrunk thousands of times, and completely condensed in the corpse. Above the fist, the sound of the fist breaking through the air, as if torn the air.

With a punch, the majestic power whizzed between the sky and the earth, and the energy of the sky and the earth in the air became violent.

What’s even more amazing is that, in just a moment, the space behind the corpse seemed to be emptied. With its punch, the air and the hard rocky ground behind it were lifted up, pieces of rock like a hill, compressed The energy burst, with the aura of ruining the world, and with the punch of the corpse, it attacked Su Zishuang as fast as lightning.

“Pay attention to the timing of casting spell sword energy.” A quiet voice sounded in Su Zishuang’s mind.

“Is this the real power of the corpse? This punch…very good, You Niangniang, what do you think?” A dark voice suddenly sounded.

“Huh, Master An, I’m pointing Zishuang, I have no time to pay attention to you.” You should not fight this time, but directly snorted coldly.

“Well, I don’t have the same knowledge as you this time, so please guide me.”

An unprecedented retreat, after all, this is a critical moment, not a good time to argue.

“Seven Demon Purple Electric Sword Qi!” Su Zishuang’s hurried voice sounded at the moment the corpse punched out, and after a slight pause, it was: “Liuli Qinglianhuo! Break it for me!”

Su Zishuang clearly felt the energy in his dantian in an instant. After making two moves so hastily, she was madly pulled away, and she felt a little depressed in her heart.

In the face of such a powerful enemy, Su Zishuang also had to use all the strength of the milk, if it were not very confident, Su Zishuang would not dare to use it like this.

Using the Seven Demon Purple Electric Sword Qi and the Liuli Qinglian Fire at the same time will have a great burden on both the body and the soul, and it will definitely be damaged afterwards.

But at this moment has reached the critical moment of life and death, if Su Zishuang escapes alone, then the remaining Mo Junzhi will definitely have no way to survive.

Therefore, Su Zishuang has only one way to go to the end!

Bang bang… boom!

Immediately, the entire world seemed to be detonated, and the raging energy formed a series of terrifying hurricanes, sweeping in all directions.

But what was even more shocking was that in this duel, the attack of the corpse was not a short instant attack, but a continuous one, forcing Su Zishuang to continuously release sword energy, and fell into a stalemate.

“Blast me!”

After a short period of several breaths, the real power of the attack of the corpse finally broke out, and the whole figure was like an arrow, passing by, and in a flash, he was in front of Su Zishuang.

The Tianluo Demon King condensed in his fist burst out with a roar again, and the sky and the earth shook, a terrifying and indescribable power fluctuation suddenly erupted.

At the moment when the corpse showed the killer of this trick, Su Zishuang was prepared and took a deep breath. At this moment, the spiritual power in the body suddenly moved to the extreme, the majestic and pure spiritual power, like the tide Su Zishuang whizzes out from the dantian

“Liuli Qinglianhuo…Flying immortals outside the sky!”

The moment the corpse suddenly stepped out, Su Zishuang’s cold voice and the roar of the corpse erupted at the same time.

“Break it for me!”

Three cold big characters finally came out of Su Zishuang’s mouth when everyone felt suffocated.

Following the broken words, the space seemed to be torn apart, and all Su Zishuang’s attacks were suddenly unified, pointing out!

All the energy fluctuations seem to disappear, and it seems that all the sounds are dying out. Between the heavens and the earth, the only thing that can be seen is Su Zishuang’s dazzling sword aura like a star, and there is also a glazed flame burning, full of endless mystery, welcome A terrifying punch to the corpse.

Fight hand-to-hand, and point to a real collision!

The yin corpse’s fierce and ferocious face solidified in an instant, and Su Zishuang’s sword aura made it feel a threat of death!

puff!

In the silence of the heaven and the earth, the magical spells collided, and then, a slight piercing syllable suddenly sounded, Su Zishuang and the Yin corpse seemed to be completely still, motionless.

Su Zishuang displayed the sword qi of the flying fairy from the sky fused with the fire of colored glaze green lotus, as if Qi Gen had fallen into the fist of the corpse.

“puff!”

A blood arrow spurted from Su Zishuang’s mouth.

Mo Junzhi’s eyes widened, but his pupils suddenly solidified, and his heart couldn’t help but tighten!

but……

Su Zishuang spouted a mouthful of blood, his eyes still shining like stars, like a cold sword light, his body motionless.

Immediately, a series of fine cracks slowly spread from the fist of the corpse in the three horrified eyes!

“Die!”

Click…

Su Zishuang, with blood flowing at the corners of his lips, spit out two words in a low voice. To everyone’s horror, the flesh of the corpse made a crackling sound, and dark red blood arrows spurted from the corpse’s body. Out.

“what……”

The corpse screamed in horror, tearing the sky apart, but no one could stop his physical body from collapsing, and the sword energy set off a huge wave in his body, raging horizontally and horizontally.

Boom!

As flesh and blood flew across the sky, Su Zishuang’s figure standing on top of the bone chariot was slim and empty. At the same time, Su Zishuang’s whole body roared, and a raging blue fire rose.

“Liuli Qinglian fire, burn it for me!”

“what……”

The corpse that was physically destroyed, unexpectedly uttered a scream full of horror, unwillingness, and humiliation again.

Everyone stared blankly at the phantom of the corpse, that is, the soul, surrounded by the glazed green lotus fire released by Su Zishuang, and immediately made a crackling sound of burning.

The phantom disappears, the soul is destroyed!

“How can it be?”

“The corpse hasn’t displayed a killer trick…”

“How can Brother Zhuji kill the corpse? This is outrageous!”

No matter how frightened, the facts are now in front of everyone.

The two Jindan cultivators were pale and couldn’t believe their eyes.

But the Demon King Jin Yuan saw the glaze-colored flame burning like a green lotus, and there was an inexplicable fear in the deepest part of his eyes.

This is the Demon Race’s fear of natural enemies engraved in the depths of the soul, even if the Demon King of Jin Yuan did not immediately think of the Liuli Qinglian Fire.

But he instinctively felt that that kind of flame could completely hurt himself!

If even the corpse were dead now, and not only the invulnerable body was burned, but even his own ghost after refining would be burnt clean.

The other corpse retreated in fear, flew back, then sank into the black iron coffin, and never came out again.

“go!”

Demon King Jin Yuan yelled violently. He knew that this chase would have ended without a disease, and he could only do so before he found a solution.