Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 460 Evil Corpse
thing!

The four of Xiao Shi were startled. In the world of miasma, apart from people, there is only one thing, and that is ghosts, weird ghosts!

"Ghost, where is it?" Wang Yuan said in a deep voice, clenched the giant ax in his hand, and there was a sense of mountain in his body. His Taoism is a mountain, and the attribute of Daohai after being promoted to Xinhai is also a mountain.

"Here we come!" Lin Xuan said, took the bow, and shot out an arrow. The arrow seemed to hit something, and there was a collision sound, followed by a scream, and the expressions of the four of Xiao Shi changed.

"Protect Wudao, kill!"

Xiao Shi shouted, and drew out a green steel sword, drew a piece of sword light, rushed into the gray world, and let out a roar.

"Roar!"

A terrifying body sound came into the ten-meter space covered by the stone beads, and a hand stretched in. The pale hand did not have a trace of blood, and there were still spots of blood on it, which was dazzling and shocking.

"Ghost thing, look at the axe!" Wang Yuan rushed over, shouted loudly, and slashed down with the axe, making the air whistling, the pair of ghost hands flew up, and seemed to have cut off half of his body .

"Woo! Woo! Woo!"

It sounded like weeping, or like a child's cry. Around, several "people" walked into the stone bead space at the same time, and their expressions trembled.

These are people, but they are a bunch of rotten and bloody people. There is no life in their bodies, but they are rushing towards several people.

"Don't be obsessed with fighting, go to the front left, 70 meters away, the door of the tomb is there, rush over."

Standing in the protective circle of four people, Lin Xuan shot an arrow to the front left. A "person"'s head was shot through, and the person fell to the ground. After only a moment, he stood up again.

Surprising!

The four of Xiao Shi were frightened, but they quickly came to their senses. Listening to Lin Xuan's words, they rushed towards the direction Lin Xuan pointed.

"Ice, Ning!"

The golden wind pointed at the back, and the frost suddenly fell, and more than a dozen "people" were frozen instantly. In just a moment, five people walked more than 20 meters, and there was still a distance of 50 meters.

"Breaking Moon Slash!" Xiao Shi shouted loudly, rose into the air, swept across with his sword, and drew out a moon-like sword light. All the "people" in front were chopped off and fell to the ground. Before they could stand up, Wang Yuan's ax followed up again, chopped these "people" into pieces with a few axes.

"Ghosts are invisible things. They are mainly souls. As long as they occupy the body, they can be reborn. Normal attacks can't kill them. Don't pay attention to them, go!"

Lin Xuan said, Wu Lin's expression froze, he walked out a few steps, sprinkled his hand, a burst of powder was released, and all the "people" who got the powder burned, and the eyes of Xiao Shi and the others lit up.

"If you can't kill them with a blade, then use fire, golden wind, and your icy technique. Together, we will fight against the two heavens of ice and fire. If you don't believe me, you can't kill them." Wu Lin shouted, and the powder in his hand kept spilling out, forming a cloud. sea ​​of ​​flames.

"Frost comes to the world!"

Jinfeng concentrated on him, and with him as the center, circles of frost covered the four directions, freezing the gunpowder and also freezing the "person". Ice and fire, two opposite forces acting together, the resulting power is terrifying.

"Woooo-"

Amidst the ice and fire, dozens of clusters of green light rose up, the light was dim, and they escaped.

"Haha, ghost, but that's it. I have flame pollen, and I can easily kill it with Brother Jinfeng's ice technique." Wu Lin laughed and seemed to be very happy. Lin Xuan stared at the gray miasma In the world, the expression became serious, the soldier went, the general should come.

"Let's go, there is another ghost!" Lin Xuan said, his tone was very solemn, his eyes were focused on one place, as if there was a terrible thing standing there, and the expressions of several people moved slightly.

"A group of ghosts have been beaten away, so why be afraid of a single ghost?" Wang Yuan said, seeing a figure walking out of the gray miasma, his body froze, followed by a look of astonishment.

"It's him!"

"Xiexiu, how could he still be alive, hasn't he been dead for thousands of years?"

This figure is Xie Xiu. There is a sword in his body, which pierces his entire body from the top of the sky. There is no trace of life in his body, but he walks towards them little by little.

"Crack clap!"

The sides of his mouth were parted slightly, as if he was smiling. The terrifying figure, pale and broken body made everyone's hearts tremble.

"Don't be afraid, he is already dead. His body is controlled by a ghost, and he doesn't have the cultivation base of an emperor. As long as the ghost is killed, this corpse will not move."

Xiao Shi yelled, Wu Lin let out a yell, and rushed up, with an axe, with the strength of a mountain, he slammed down.

"Oh!"

A muffled voice sounded, looking at the scene in front of them, everyone froze, followed by trembling.

The huge ax was pinched by one hand. This hand was pale and colorless. In some places, there were even only bones left. The ax was smashed on this hand, but it couldn't be cut at all. It was firmly pinched .

"No, Wang Yuan, let go!" Wu Lin yelled, Wang Yuan's expression changed, and he quickly abandoned the ax and retreated. A piece of medicine powder was sprinkled on Xie Xiu's body, and Xie Xiu began to burn.

"Golden Wind!"

"Here comes the frost!" Jin Feng focused his attention and pointed out with one finger that the corpse of the evil cultivator began to freeze, adding ice and fire, and a completely different force poured on the corpse of the evil cultivator.

"Chila! Boomla!"

Between the ice and the fire, explosions continued, covering the corpse of the evil cultivator. Watching this scene, several people breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn, it's finally resolved. Ice and fire are two completely opposite forces. If you don't believe it, you can't kill him."

"Haha, we actually killed an emperor, even if it's just a corpse, it's a terrifying achievement."

"Ha ha!"

The four of Xiao Shi looked at each other and laughed loudly, as if they wanted to use laughter to dispel the depression in the center.

"No, he's not dead." Lin Xuan didn't have a trace of joy on his face, but became more solemn, and the four of them were startled.

"Roar!"

A palpitating roar sounded, and several people looked at the center of the explosion. A figure was slowly standing up. The flames splashed on him, and the ice shards burst, but it didn't affect him at all.

"This is not an ordinary ghost. He was born from the soul of this evil cultivator. He has almost merged with the corpse of this evil cultivator. He has the strength of a king. Don't get entangled with him, run away!"

Lin Xuan said, heading towards the entrance of the tomb, the four of Xiao Shi were shocked, and quickly followed Lin Xuan, fleeing frantically.

"Shh!"

A terrifying figure rushed out of the explosion with terrifying speed, turned into a phantom, and swept towards Lin Xuan's group of people. The speed was so fast that he caught up with Lin Xuan and five people in the blink of an eye.

"It's over."

Looking at the terrifying figure roaring towards them, the four of Xiao Shi showed despair on their faces, their eyes were dull, as if they were waiting to die.

The terrifying speed has already surpassed the average king, and they are not able to resist at all. They are all leaders of the younger generation of the family, geniuses, and have a bright future. Unfortunately, they all have to die today, at the moment of life and death. , They actually regretted it a little.

If you don't come to search for this tomb, don't covet treasures, live step by step, and inherit the position of Patriarch...

　This chapter is from yesterday, because of a power outage, it cannot be published.

　　
　
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