"roar--"

As one of the corpse king's arm was cut off by Ji Haotian, a roar filled with anger resounded throughout the underground square in an instant.

Originally, the two of them were in a battle with Ji Haotian with the ability of the corpse king, and the two should be comparable, but Ji Haotian actually adopted this kind of fighting method of using injuries to exchange injuries. He would rather increase his secret injury and endure the attack of the corpse king than to endure even more cruel revenge.

Originally, the corpse king, who is immortal, never died, and even fear, should be the one who has the advantage when fighting against any creature. But today, when he was fighting against Ji Haotian, he was actually at a disadvantage.

The corpse king slowly turned his head, staring at the broken wound of his left shoulder with red eyes. A cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then his figure flashed, quickly sweeping towards the sea of ​​blood.

"Boom!"

The waves slammed the shore, and the surging sea of ​​blood seemed to feel the call of the corpse king. It immediately condensed into a typhoon-like wave, sweeping towards the corpse king. Moreover, the top position had become about the size of the wound of the corpse king's broken arm. Then, the corpse king's broken arm that fell into the sea of ​​learning also appeared at the wave head.

The Corpse King's move was like preparing to regenerate his broken arms to his body through the nourishment of blood waves.

"Sad! You think beautifully!"

Ji Haotian had already noticed the intention of the Corpse King at this moment, so after seeing him performing such actions, he did not care about recovering from his injuries in his body. He held the Chuanyun Han Sword in his hand and attacked the Corpse King violently.

"roar!"

The corpse king saw Ji Haotian preparing to stop him from taking his broken arm, and his huge palm grabbed the void on the sea surface. Then the sea surface, which was originally liquid under his feet, was like a stuttering cloth, and was grabbed by an invisible force. He suddenly thought of Ji Haotian waving it over.

"Ao!"

While the waves hit Ji Haotian, they instantly turned into a huge ghost head, opened their bloody mouths, and swallowed them at Ji Haotian's figure.

The ghost head condensed from blood, when he opened his mouth, there were bloodshots between his teeth. The deep throat looked like a gate to hell, making people feel extremely palpitations when they looked at it, and they couldn't help but want to give up the idea of ​​attacking.

Ji Haotian noticed that this huge ghost head could affect a person's mind and pointed it three times in front of his chest with his left hand, sealing three major acupoints, and his body was still moving forward quickly, without any intention of dodging.

"Woooooo!"

The ghost head was originally transformed from blood waves, so it traveled very fast on the sea surface, like a huge wave, biting towards Ji Haotian.

Faced with this wave of attack, Ji Haotian did not dodge. When the entire ghost head completely occupied his sight, the Yun-Chuan Han Sword in his hand was raised high, and the dragon patterns flashing with dark luster appeared around his body again.

“Buzz!”

The three-foot blue edge and dark gold flashed violently, and a violent aura roared violently around the sword edge. In the void of the sword tip, a palm-sized but extremely dazzling Bagua pattern appeared, and began to rotate, and the speed became faster and faster, gradually turning into a wheel of light.

In order to fight against the Corpse King without transforming bones today, Ji Haotian has already used his energy to the extreme with hidden injuries, but he is still subject to many restrictions.

First of all, the underground world has extremely heavy yin energy, which is extremely beneficial to the corpse king.

Secondly, although the Yun-Tuning Han Sword in Ji Haotian's hand is the best, it is limited to the plane of the earth. Since he has survived the heavenly tribulation, he has become an immortal body. As one of the most important mediums for cultivators to release magic, weapons can be directly linked to cultivators' abilities.

If Ji Haotian was willing to speak to the old Dragon King of Yunzheng Realm, it would be not difficult to ask for a magic weapon, but the reason why he was reluctant to give up for a long time was that this Yun Han sword was not only a token of the Master of Jiuzhou Pavilion, but also passed it to him by his master.

As a nostalgic and trustworthy person, Ji Haotian has always regarded this sword as a close friend and partner, and never thought of giving up it.

Therefore, even though Ji Haotian has ignored the danger that secret injuries will retaliate against himself, the ability to exert due to the weapon class is theoretically limited.

Even so, Ji Haotian can still exert extremely powerful power with his familiarity with the Chuanyun Han Sword.

"brush!"

As the huge ghost head swallowed towards Ji Haotian, the light wheel in front of the sword tip of the Chuanyun Han Sword burst out with dazzling light in an instant. The sound of the light gunshot even turned the underground world into a pure white color, and no other situation could be seen.

The strong light lasted for only an instant and dimmed instantly. After the light wheel in front of the Chuanyun Han Sword burst out with infinite light, it turned into a completely opposite black.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, a pure black sword energy suddenly burst out in the direction caused by the light wheel, and instantly penetrated the ghost head in front of him, directly piercing it through.

"Bang!"

After this black sword energy penetrated the ghost head, it exploded in an instant, but it did not disappear. Instead, it formed black holes in the void that could not be seen at all.

"Crazy!"

After the black holes were formed, the sea of ​​blood on the ground could not escape the gravity of these black holes. It was like a silver pot pouring back, rolling up huge waves and being sucked in by the black holes in mid-air.

From a distance, the sea level of the Sea of ​​Blood is constantly falling, and several black holes in the void are endlessly swallowing the blood in this sea of ​​blood.

"Buzz!"

In the air, even the blood wave that handed the arm to the corpse king was not spared. It was twisted in the air like a long snake. After fighting against the black hole for a few breaths, it finally suddenly dissipated into countless blood and was decomposed by several black holes. The broken arm of the corpse king was also sucked by the black hole with the blood. Then, due to the two black holes at the same time, it hovered in the air.

"roar!"

When the Corpse King saw that the black holes could even absorb his broken arms, he immediately let out a roar and swept his body quickly, preparing to rush over and grab his broken arms back.

As the corpse king does not transform his bones, his body is far more tough than steel. If Ji Haotian had not cut off one of his arms by relying on the power he had shot himself, then he would not have been allowed to be.

The Corpse King itself is a wisp of residual soul, and then it is spliced ​​together with countless corpses to form a body. The so-called non-transformation of bones refers to only one of the bones in his body. The rest of the limbs have been practicing with him for thousands of years and have long become one. Once destroyed, it will be difficult to find a substitute.

"At this point, do you still want to reverse the situation?"
Chapter completed!