Heavenly Monarch of All Times

The 476th chapter of the corpse is born again

A corpse turned into a corpse and attacked Wen Hao, but it was locked by the latitude and longitude space of the sword that he derived from the sword.

At this time, everyone can see that the black corpse of the corpse's illusion is actually a sly face, which looks extremely eerie.

In this sacred forest, the strength of all people is suppressed below the true five yuan, the gods of the war can not use the space of the wheel, but the swordsman's martial arts realm is not suppressed, so Wen Hao can use Than the latitude and longitude of the sword of the space.

"In front of the **** of death, mad, find death!" Wen Hao did not have a half pity to fall, the body of the sword rushed out, directly torn the corpse, this is the tear of the soul, the corpse on the spot.

"A strong sword!" The crowd exclaimed, no one could have imagined that a person who had never been concerned before, actually showed such a strong ability.

Nie Tian frowned slightly, and said in his heart: "Although he has a strong spirit, but the kendo is too strong, it is already a sword realm. In the sacred forest, it is enough to fight anyone, even if it is a **** warrior. It may not be his opponent."

Wen Hao is in the midst of the sacred forest, and is not affected by the ban, but all other martial arts with more than five weights, the stronger the strength, the stronger the suppression.

Therefore, Wen Hao, who specializes in kendo, is hardly afraid of any opponent at this time.

However, Nie Tian is not worried about him, because Ye Laos is sitting in the town.

Although Ye Lao was also suppressed, he is also a knife in the realm of the sword spirit. At this time, there is still a knife to kill Wen Hao's strength.

The screams still sounded one after another, causing people to panic.

"Let me ruin your nest!" Nie Tianzhen settled down, and his eyes fixed on the tombstone hung in the air.

Even if he can't derive the sword's latitude and longitude from the sword swordsman, he can still kill the dead body.

"Don't panic, ruin these tombstones, those corpses are finished!" Nie Tian shouted, took the lead, shot a few swords and shadows, and directly smashed five or six tombstones.

Sure enough, the tombstone was broken, and five or six dead bodies fell, and they could no longer climb.

Nie Tian had discovered that the source of the corpse of these corpses was the tombstone. As long as the tombstone was destroyed, they would naturally be unable to arrogate.

Everyone saw it and followed suit.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of tombstones on the top of the head were all destroyed and all the dead bodies disappeared. Only a piece of gravel left in the ground.

Just when everyone felt that they could breathe a sigh of relief, the broken stone tablets suddenly burst into a gray corpse.

All the corpses condensed in the air and became more and more intense. When the crowd saw this scene, they were shaking.

The gray corpse is dark and dark, like a thick fog that can't be opened, and it looks like an embryo that breeds evil.

"Take what you are, first ruined and said!" Nie Tian perceives a thick threat from the gray corpse, without hesitation, a sword stabbed, the diffuse sword gas condensed into the most intense killing, electric shot Out.

"Hey!" Surprisingly, there was an invisible barrier on the periphery of the gray corpse, blocking Nie Tian's attack.

Others saw Nie Tian’s shot and followed suit.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Suddenly, countless attacks smashed past, but they were blocked by the corpse barrier.

"A strong and powerful barrier!" Nie Tian was cold in his heart, his figure leaped, his sword slammed down, and a loud bang, a crack appeared on the corpse barrier.

"It works!" This rift made Nie couldn't help but feel happy.

But it is already late, the gray corpse has already condensed the human form, first the hands and feet, then the more refined fingers and toes, eyes, ears, nose and mouth appear.

"Hey!" A humanoid creature with a dead face smashes the corpse barrier, which is like a nestling of a nestling.

"Well?" The corpse king made a strange voice, and the cold eyes flashed across everyone's body, with doubts and puzzles.

"Master, kill him! He is the corpse of rebirth, the soul is still unstable, if he waits for him to restore his knowledge, then it will be!" The corpse Luo Mojun screamed in panic.

"Yeah." Nie Tianzhong focused on the head. The guy in front of him is the king of the ancient gods and devils. If the true strength is restored, the ghost knows how terrible it is.

"A sword Lingtian!" Without hesitation, Nie Tianyi sword cut out, and the 100-meter sword shadow slammed down, it seems that the heavens and the earth have split.

The corpse king brows a little, then raises his hand, the most common movement, but with the most decisive killing, a huge palm in the void appears, like a mountain to Nie Tian.

Nie Tian noticed that the strength of this palm was tyrannical. After a sword was thrown out, behind the sword, the wings of the proud sword appeared, and the figure stopped in a hurry, but it was hit by the giant palm and was thrown down to the ground.

The feet landed, and a huge pit was found on the ground. Nie Tian’s chest was sullen, and a blood spit out, his face paled.

"Good strength!" The power of the corpse is beyond Nie Tian's estimate. This is just reborn, hesitating to the baby. If he is to take a breather and recover his strength, it will be worth it.

"Hey!" The sound of screaming and screaming from the corpse's throat, his body swelled in countless corpses, filled the air, and even became a corpse net.

"The ants! Let your blood and strength become the sacrifice of the king!" The eyes of the corpse smothered the crowd, and the horrible face revealed the ultimate madness.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" The screams of screaming screamed, and dozens of figures were pulled into the air by the invisible corpse. The body struggled hard, but in a moment it was sucked and bloody. The dead body.

This scene is too strange, too impactful, the crowds are discolored, subconsciously retreating.

"Mr. Nie, are you okay?" Ye Lao came to Nie Tian at this time and asked with concern.

Nie Tian waved his hand. He is now the body of the Jiuxing Dragon. As long as he is not dead, he will recover soon. He said in a hurry: "Don't worry about me, kill the corpse! Don't let him restore his strength!"

The corpse king instantly **** on the blood and vitality of dozens of warriors. At this time, I don’t know where the strength is restored. If it is completely restored, it is really a disaster.

Ye Lao nodded, and the celestial Yuan took the lead, and the infinite momentum almost filled the entire cemetery.

Under the slash, the wind and cloud are discolored, and the heavens and the earth mourn.

"Boom!" Pang Ran knife fell, the corpse king actually felt dangerous, want to dodge, but it is already late, a knife fell, the blade arrived, directly cut the corpse into two paragraphs.

Ye is always the realm of the sword, and realizes the true meaning of the sword. Even if the strength is suppressed, the power of the knife is also different.

Everyone looked at his gaze and trembled.

Especially the fox fox Wen Hao and others, with a look at Nie Tian, ​​seems to give up what.

"Good power!" Suddenly, the sound of the corpse Luo Mojun sounded, and a small figure emerged from Nie Tian, ​​rushing into the corpse of air in the air.