What's more, the Corpse Emperor was caught off guard, unprepared, and Jueying's combat power was not at its peak. How could he be the Corpse Emperor's opponent in a head-on confrontation?

Bang!~

The Corpse King struck hard, hitting the sword directly in Jueying's hand.

Sonorous!~

The sword body trembled, its edge collapsed, and it was invincible and powerful. It was as powerful as a thunderous thunder, and it directly broke through Jueying's defense line. It was like thousands of thunders striking the body, violently shaking Jueying's body and soul.

Jueying was struck from the front and could not bear it at all. Most of his muscles and bones were broken almost instantly, his Dantian was agitated, and his pulse energy was shattered.

"Pfft!~"

Jueying raised her neck and spurted blood, her body and mind were severely damaged, and she flew up and down like a kite.

Once you succeed, you will never give up.

At the same time that Jueying was severely injured, the Corpse King suddenly arrived almost at the same time, ruthlessly, and dealt another heavy blow.

Apparently!

The first wave was unstoppable, and the second wave was a direct threat to life.

"No!~"

Jueying screamed in fright and anger, and under the threat of death, she forced herself to raise her sword again.

no way!

Under the absolutely crushing onslaught of the Corpse King, Jueying had no chance to escape. She had no choice but to defend and resist.

Boom!~

There was another explosion, and a powerful wave of power rumbled.

This blow!

The long sword in Jueying's hand was directly shattered, and the fierce and ferocious claws, like carrying the power of billions of mountains, hit Jueying with one blow.

"Ah!~"

Jueying screamed, his body and mind were about to be shattered, his muscles and bones were almost completely shattered, and even his Dantian Wudan was shattered. He suddenly lost consciousness and his mind fell into a brief blank.

But he could faintly feel that he was hit hard to the ground.

next moment!

When Jueying's remaining consciousness became slightly clearer, he saw vaguely that the person standing in front of him was not Huang Long, but Lin Chen with an evil smile on his face.

What an injustice!

Jueying wanted to cry but had no tears. She was filled with regret and resentment. It seemed that she was still not patient enough.

Only now do I realize that this is Lin Chen’s real trump card.
Chapter completed!