Bliss God of War

165、Big Rush

Not far away, it was Ding Xiu and a real fairyland corpse king who were fighting together. The strength of the two was evenly balanced, and the fight was inextricable, but Xin Wanbing was the only one missing.

"Could it be that Xin Wanbing is hiding somewhere else nearby?" Di Qinglin carefully searched the surroundings, but found no trace of Xin Wanbing, it seems that he has probably left here.

"The breeze is blowing!!" The dharma sword in Ding Xiu's hand whistled, and the cyan light shot up into the sky, turning into an extremely strong whirlwind and rolling towards the corpse king on the opposite side.

This corpse king was wearing a bronze armor, a copper helmet on his head, and a Fangtian painted halberd in his hand. His blood-red eyes were full of murderous intent. He must have been a general who killed countless people before his death. Coincidentally, he became the corpse king.

"Roar!" The corpse king roared, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand swung out again and again, firing out a series of pale sickles.

"Dangdangdang!"

The sickle was swallowed by the breeze as soon as it touched the face, and disappeared without a trace.

"Bronze Armored Corpse King, you have been severely injured by my senior sister Xin Wanbing just now, why don't you just get caught now?! Hand over your corpse pill to protect you from reincarnation!" Ding Xiu loudly reprimanded.

Xin Wanbing has become Ding Xiu's senior sister? ?Di Qinglin's heart trembled. In the Jizhen Academy, strength is always respected. Regardless of age, the one with the highest cultivation level is naturally the senior sister. Since Ding Xiu called Xin Wanbing a senior sister, it is natural that Xin Wanbing's cultivation level is the highest. Has surpassed Ding Xiu.

Fortunately, judging from Ding Xiu's words, Xin Wanbing had already left after severely injuring the corpse king, leaving Ding Xiu to clean up the mess.

"Well, you Xin Wanbing, you are actually faster than me in cultivation, it seems that you have also got a big adventure!" Di Qinglin's opinion of Xin Wanbing became a little bit more serious invisibly.

The Bronze Armored Corpse King roared again and again, "Don't even think about it!!! Tens of thousands of corpses are attacking, and they will explode for thousands of miles!!"

The Bronze Armored Corpse King grasped the copper armor on his body with both hands, and tore it apart with all his strength. There were countless skulls underneath. Although each skull had no skin and flesh long ago, there was a terrifying ghostly aura in the dark eye holes. , very scary.

"Bang! Bang!" With two loud bangs, the arms of the Bronze Armored Corpse King exploded by themselves, turning into a cloud of blood mist. Some blood mist entered, and the originally pale white skull began to turn scarlet.

"Explode! Explode! Explode!"

The Bronze Armored Corpse King let out a loud roar, and countless scarlet skulls shot out. After hitting Ding Xiu's face, they exploded one after another. In the blink of an eye, the mighty breeze was exhausted. And more than half of the remaining skulls shot at Ding Xiu again.

"It seems that this bronze armor corpse king is desperate!" Di Qinglin thought in his heart.

Ding Xiu's eyes were full of solemnity, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and sprayed it on his magic sword. Immediately afterwards, Ding Xiu's face turned pale, like gold paper, as if he had just had an accident. General illness.

This was obviously the last fight of the two of them, and they showed their housekeeping skills regardless of the consequences, and Ding Xiu did not hesitate to sacrifice his own blood to fight it.

"The breeze is free and unrestrained, I am the only one in the world!"

Ding Xiu's whole body turned into a blue hurricane, colliding with the Bronze Armored Corpse King's Explosion Thousand Miles.