Emperor of Death

Chapter 1742 Divine Skills
Behind Yechen and Lan Wen, the rocks split open like a spider's web, densely extending to the inside of the mountain, and the sound of "click, click, click" came continuously.

Ye Chen and Lan Wen moved, and the sound of rocks breaking and falling came from beside them.

In the distance, the golden skull stood quietly, behind the armor was a golden cloak dancing wildly with vigor, the jaws swung up and down, and let out a low and hoarse laughter: "Hehehe, humble human race, how can you be my opponent? .”

This is his confidence, even if Yechen kills countless of his subordinates, he can still sit firmly on Diaoyutai.

The aura on his body permeated silently, impacting the minds of Yechen and the others.

This golden skull and golden sword are ridiculously powerful, even compared with Du Po, it is not much worse.

"Lan Wen!" Ye Chen shouted, and together with Lan Wen turned into a silver light and shot forward, the two silver guns trembled like dragons, piercing through the void and piercing the golden skull's face.

"Hehe!" The golden skull held the golden sword and stood in front of the silver gun. The tip of the gun pierced the body of the golden sword, pushing the golden skull back and forth until it reached the wall behind it.

The body of the golden skull was pressed against the wall, and finally stood firmly on the spot. Then the jaws opened slightly, and the fire of soul in the skull condensed into a smile, as if mocking the weakness of Yechen and Lanwen.

Yechen and Lanwen's silver guns were unable to move forward, and they retracted their guns suddenly. Yechen attacked the top and Lan Wen attacked the bottom in a very tacit understanding.

The golden skull's sword was fast, and when the silver sword was swung, there were bursts of metal crashing sounds.

At the same time as the impact, Yechen's hands trembled more and more, and the powerful counter-shock force from the golden sword made Yechen's hand injuries worse.

The death power of the Golden Skull is too strong... While resisting Yechen and Lan Wen, it still has more strength.

"Death!" Ye Chen yelled in a low voice, the soul vortex in his forehead frantically surged and crashed into the golden skull.

The soul fire inside the golden skull suddenly showed an angry expression, and he felt the attack of Yechen's soul vortex.

The golden skull subconsciously turned sideways, and while dodging, a sword swung away Yechen's silver spear, stabbing Yechen's lower abdomen smoothly.

Lan Wen's silver spear slammed on the shoulder of the golden skull, smashing his body, the golden sword missed Yechen's vitals, and cut a huge gap along the lower abdomen, Yechen's blood gushed wildly out.

The power of death emerging from the golden sword raged wildly in Yechen's body, destroying Yechen's body and obliterating Yechen's vitality.

Green light bloomed on Yechen's wound, healed the wound frantically, and at the same time used his power to fight against the force of death that rushed into his body and wreaked havoc.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The blood vessels in Yechen's right hand bulged, and were abruptly destroyed and broken by the crazy force of death...

At this moment, Yechen has suffered a severe injury.

The golden skull was smashed into the rock, but it flew out of the smashed deep hole in an instant, floating in the air and looking down at Yechen and Lanwen below, with an angry expression on the face condensed by the fire of the soul.

The golden skull raised the golden sword high, the cloak was shaking violently with vigor, the silver light on the golden sword soared, and shouted loudly: "Cut!"

A huge lightsaber slammed down, Ye Chen and Lan Wen hurriedly dodged left and right, but there was still a berserk force coming, blowing Ye Chen and Lan Wen away.

The two slammed into the wall one left and one right.

Lan Wen slammed into the back of many dead creatures, and on the other side, Yechen slammed into the wall behind the throne.

Lan Wen was intact and continued to get up from the ground.

Ye Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood in his abdomen continued to flow like a spring, and even the power of life showed signs of being unstoppable.

"Damn golden sword!" Ye Chen yelled sharply, this is definitely the power of the golden sword, and the power of the golden skull is definitely not such a terrifying destructive power, which makes his life force almost useless.

Immediately, Yechen propped up his body with his right hand, his whole body was stained red with blood, looking extremely embarrassed.

The golden skull continued to stand quietly in the air, the fire of the soul condensed into a disdainful expression, and its empty eyes looked down.

Yechen smiled ferociously, and wiped his face with his bloody left hand, his face was stained red with blood, making him look even more ferocious.

Taking off the blood-red cloak and tying it to his abdominal wound, Yechen shouted ferociously: "Kill!"

Lan Wen and Yechen continued to rush forward, and once again stabbed the golden skull with a single shot.

At this moment, the light of the silver gun flickered away, and Ye Chen and Lan Wen crazily poured their power into the silver gun, unleashing the most powerful move.

Marksmanship, nameless!
"Hehehe, this time, it's interesting!" The Golden Skull laughed, the swords in both hands suddenly released, the palms of the two hands faced each other, and the hilt of the sword emerged between the hands with a silver light. The Golden Skull shouted loudly, "In my name , order the death spirits wandering in the world to condense into my divine sword and turn it into my sharp weapon to help me slay powerful enemies. God of Nirvana Slash!"

Halfway through hearing the name, Heimide and Difen's expressions changed drastically: "Get out of the way, this is a magical skill, and he was a god when he was alive..."

Gods, gods!Each one is a terrible gift, which makes mortals look up to.

If you don't live forever, you will be ordinary after all.

The gap between gods and mortals can be described in terms of heaven and earth.

Although the golden skeleton in front of him has fallen into the altar, it is not as great as that in the previous life, but the magic skill released at this moment makes Ye Chen's soul tremble. This move is terrifying, far surpassing Du Po's attack, isn't it? Yechen can resist.

"Run!" Yechen turned his head and roared at Xiaokulou and the others.

The silver light exploded in front of him, and Yechen's sight immediately turned silver, and he couldn't see any other expressions.

The light that bloomed on this golden sword was too dazzling.

The golden sword automatically flew above the golden skull, and then chopped off.

This seemed to be a blow to destroy the world, making everyone's souls tremble... making it impossible to resist.

In sight, Yechen vaguely saw a figure flying forward.

"Be careful!" Yechen let out a hysterical roar, and threw the mysterious scales viciously. Needless to say, the figure in front must be Lan Wen.

Cut off the golden sword!
Lan Wen's body was the first to hit the scales held by Lan Wen, and the huge horse hit the scales like a giant hammer, knocking Lan Wen and the scales from the sky, and then Lan Wen's body hit the scales. Yechen was thrown out of Yechen's arms together with Yechen, and fell into a rock.

The violent force cut out by the golden sword continued to hit the scales outside the two of them, and hit the rock...

The corpse demon subdued by Yechen flew up, blocking the front of Xiaokulou and others, and then these powerful dead creatures exploded in the air, exchanging their lives for the safety of Xiaokulou and others.

"Boom!" The huge underground world finally collapsed, and the ground suddenly sank, pressing Yechen and many dead creatures below.

(End of this chapter)