Endless route
Chapter 249 19 Nine Heroes Fighting Immortal Corpse
Chapter 249 19. Nine heroes fight against the immortal corpse
"Run? Why run? Even a three-meter Hanxian can't defeat him?" Zheng Yun was shocked and quickly backed away. With Ji Dao's reckless character, he would actually say the word run?
Where did this immortal corpse come from?
It would be understandable if the ghost was defeated by this thing and wanted to run away, but at this moment there was clearly Hanxian present.
Even Han Xian can't do anything?
Doesn't this immortal corpse have a physical body?
Otherwise, with the ability of the Han Immortal to eat people without spitting out bones, as long as you have a physical body, no matter whether you are an immortal or not, the immortal light will float over and you will be spinning in two or three times.
Could it be that this immortal corpse is invulnerable because of its steel and iron bones? Or did he lose his physical body after becoming a feather and ascending, and what appeared in front of them was just an ethereal immortal body?
Or maybe.
Is this immortal corpse also an immortal from all insects? It is the same kind of fairy as Hanxian, so it is difficult for Hanxian to win this game?
These speculations may seem outrageous, but they may not be false in front of the Immortal Island Yiguan Palace. With this situation, this scene, this atmosphere, coupled with the superposition of words such as Immortal Immortal, anything can happen!
"Master Immortal, this..."
Jidao's face dropped and he was about to explain.
Wow, the surrounding wind and snow suddenly turned violent, and the immortal corpse suddenly moved, disappearing into the vast snow curtain with the wind in an instant.
No one present could clearly see where the immortal corpse had gone. They could only hear the crisp collision of ice branches blown by the wind. At a certain moment, that sound was on the same frequency as the sound of the moving chains.
Wow.
Wow.
The Yiguan Hall located on the mountainside is shrouded in white light from the sky. There is a sky-high snow curtain hanging upside down with frost, and below there is a fairy sea and ice lake reflecting the silvery flowers. It is sandwiched between the vast sky and the earth.
They could only vaguely see the solemn and vicissitudes of the ancient palace, as well as the ancient stone brick floor beneath their feet that melted as soon as the snow fell.
In addition, everything was completely white, and crisp sounds came from all directions, making it impossible to tell whether it was the collision of ice branches or the movement of the immortal corpse dragging the chains.
if the latter one.
Then this immortal corpse may appear in front of them in an instant with the help of wind and snow at any time, with blood splattering everywhere.
"Quickly retreat!"
Countless speculations flashed through Zheng Yun's mind, and he immediately ordered the Yin Soldiers, Ghost Generals, Tiangong Taoist Priests, and Cadest to retreat.
Everyone was shocked and retreated together. With the help of the low gravity of the Heavenly Palace, they jumped back three to five meters and retreated ten meters in two breaths, as if everyone was an expert.
It wasn't until he retreated to the edge of the open space, only one step away from the stone road, that Zheng Yun stopped and looked directly at the Yiguan Hall.
The two lampstands in front of me were submerged in snow.
The cliff a hundred meters beside you leads directly to the glacial lake.
But this place is safe. Zheng Yun can see cranes flying in the air. As long as they jump down, the cranes can catch them in mid-air and return to the heavenly palace.
"What exactly is this immortal corpse?"
"Han Xian doesn't have a chance to take action?"
Zheng Yun raised his eyes and saw that there was no trace of the immortal corpse. He was inevitably a little frightened, so he asked Jidao again in a low voice.
"Master Immortal, this is not a question of whether Han Xian can take action, nor is it a question of whether we can win, but this immortal corpse... there is a special problem with his identity."
"I have never seen an immortal corpse, but I know that the immortal corpses in the Immortal Burial Valley are divided into two types: inside and outside the territory. The outside immortal corpses are immortal corpses obtained from other places. We can kill them."
"But this immortal corpse is different. His hairpin is a Taoist style, his Taoist robe is the same style as that of the Tiangong Taoist priests, his long sword is the same as that passed down from my ancestors, and his ethereal aura has the flavor of my ancestor."
"This is my ancestor."
"Master Immortal, I mentioned to you just now that if there are immortals on the main island of Immortal Island, it can only be my Tiangong ancestor who attains immortality. The same is true now. Ninety percent of this immortal corpse is someone from my Tiangong ancestor. Patriarch or Grandmaster’s uncle.”
"It must be the ancestor of my ancestors."
"He is one of my seniors in Tiangong."
"Han Xian has a chance to kill him, but if I do it, I will really bully my master and destroy my ancestors. Master Xian, I already feel ashamed of my ancestors, and I must not bully my master and destroy my ancestors."
Ji Dao said with a downcast face.
This immortal corpse might still be sane, or there might be other ancestor uncles on the island. He needs to speak nicely.
"I see." Zheng Yun suddenly nodded. Ji Dao's reason was very reasonable. This immortal corpse was guarding the Immortal Island's First Pass Palace, rather than breaking into the mortal world to kill mortals.
In order to train his descendants, the Patriarch of Tiangong set himself up as a barrier. If Ji Dao went up and killed the Patriarch with a single sword, that would really have something to do with bullying the Master and destroying the Ancestor.
"That's not right. If that's the case, then you just turn your back and don't look, or go down the mountain alone and wait. As long as you don't take action, it doesn't count as bullying the master and destroying the ancestor. Why do you want me to run?"
Zheng Yun turned around and asked again.
Jidao is a descendant of Tiangong, but the Supervisor of Immortals is not. It would be fine if Jidao didn't take action, so why do they need everyone to run away?
Is it possible that as the current head of the Immortal Supervisor, I can't take action either? Are you going to bully your master and destroy your ancestors as soon as you take action? So how do you pass this level of the palace and capture the immortal corpse alive to be considered a success?
"Master Immortal, if I don't look at you or turn around and leave, doesn't that mean I see my ancestor in danger but don't save him? I always give some advice. Anyway, my advice is to run away. I wonder if the Immortal Supervisor will listen to you." It’s another story.”
"The ancestors of Tiangong have also held important positions in the Supervisory Immortal Division. They will definitely understand and will not blame me."
Jidao leaned into Zheng Yun's ear and whispered.
Basically all the Tiangong Patriarchs have sat in this position, and they have also given advice to the Chief of Supervision Immortal Division. However, just as many of Jidao's previous proposals were ruthlessly rejected by Zheng Yun, the Tiangong Patriarchs of all generations must have experienced similar situations.
With the world people.
The ancestor has knowledge under the spring and can certainly understand.
"..."
Zheng Yun was silent for a moment, and Ji Dao seemed to bury his head in the sand and pretend that nothing happened.
But his exhortation had an effect.
If this immortal corpse is really a Tiangong Patriarch who achieved immortality, then it would be inconvenient for me to kill him. After all, I have always respected the Tiangong Patriarchs.
"Which generation of ancestor is this Immortal Corpse? What magical tricks does he have? What should I do if I want to take action?"
Zheng Yun asked after thinking for a while.
"Master Immortal, he should not be the Patriarch of Tiangong. There is only one Patriarch of the Tiangong generation. He may be the Patriarch of the Patriarch. He is qualified to seek Taoism but is not considered the Patriarch."
"As for his methods, he will definitely be able to do everything I know. The power of Zhen Xuanyin may be several times that of mine. If a Zhen Xuanyin is thousands of meters away, nothing can survive within a thousand meters."
"The swordsmanship must be unfathomable."
"The art of controlling dragons is also superb."
"He can do it even if I don't know it. The ancient books of Tiangong record a lot of magic and ghost methods. He may know a hundred or eighty kinds. He can cut them out with a sword, and he may hide unpredictable methods."
"But there are iron ropes on his ankles. I guess it will be difficult for him to move freely. He cannot leave Yiguan Hall and the open space in front of the hall. In addition, his skin and flesh are dry, and it is difficult to use the Zhen Xuanyin."
"The Han Immortal should be able to do it. I see that his clothes are not too bulky. There is a small chance that he happens to have the frosty fragrant sand on him. There is no way to avoid the Han Immortal, unless he has a way to defeat the Insect Immortal."
Ji Dao quietly made suggestions and analyzed the situation in detail. After all, he was from Tiangong, so he must know the best.
Zheng Yun nodded frequently after hearing this, but since Ji Dao spoke in such detail, it would be better to just draw the sword. In fact, there is not much difference between helping the tyrants and bullying their masters and destroying their ancestors.
"Perhaps he can be knocked unconscious and sent to La Maine Town."
Kedester also made suggestions beside Zheng Yun. Since this immortal corpse is so powerful, why not go to Hades Pavilion for a fierce battle today, and tomorrow he will be one of his own.
But this is the best place to end up.
It would be a shame not to become a Yin soldier.
"Uh... this uncle, the founder, is always aggressive when he sees someone. His sanity may be limited, so he can send him to the Underworld Pavilion, but he is afraid that the immortal corpse will not turn into a Yin soldier. After all, the immortal corpse is of a high grade."
Ji Dao thought carefully and hesitated slightly.
It always feels a bit wrong to turn immortal corpses into Yin soldiers. Not everyone can stack BUFFs like Hu Zi. Ordinary people will die long ago if they stack a few.
"If you want to send him to Hades Pavilion, you need to capture him alive or knock him out. Do you think we can do it?" Zheng Yun slowly shook his head. It is much harder to capture him alive than to kill him.
"I'm trying to call out to see if he's sane." Jidao took a step forward and walked to the center of the open space in front of the palace. He opened his posture and said loudly to Feng Xue: "Uncle Patriarch, the 22nd generation head of Tiangong. Heir, please invite the current head of the Supervisory Immortal Division to pay a visit to Yiguan Hall to pay respects to our ancestor..."
歘.
A breaking sound of wind.
Five feet of cold light pierced through the thick wind and snow. No one could be seen but the tip of the sword. It approached Ji Dao in an instant. The killing sword light drew an arc in the snow curtain and slashed towards Ji Dao's head.
This moment is extremely dangerous.
No one saw that the immortal corpse quietly used the wind and snow to get behind the snow curtain to their right! By the time this sword light appeared, it was already too late!
"Ji Dao!"
Zheng Yun shouted quickly, he had already seen the immortal corpse's deep and indifferent eyes, flashing out like a dead person, and the messy hairpins on his head were flowing and straight.
Ji Dao's eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously jumped back. At the same time, he immediately drew his sword, and then blocked it with his sword.
As expected, Ji Dao couldn't retreat even if he retreated, and the arc sword light followed him like a shadow and slashed down from a high place.
Bang!
Two swords that were exactly the same but differed in length, the sword light loomed in the heavy snow and made an earth-shattering sound.
"Uncle Patriarch!"
Ji Dao couldn't bear the heavy blow from the opponent's sword, and the sword instantly lost balance and fell to the left. He quickly used his left hand to hold the sword, and with his legs half-bent, he used the sword to support the blow.
Zheng Yun saw it more clearly.
The sword in Jidao's hand has been bent to the point of being cut, as if it will break in the next second. It can be seen that the sword of Immortal Corpse is so powerful that it may even be able to cut through huge rocks with one sword.
The two sides were in a stalemate for a moment.
The five-foot sword light was obviously more dexterous. Since the sword could not cut down, he immediately retracted the sword. The sword light circled around Ji Dao's head and cut into complicated sword flowers, cutting towards Ji Dao's wrist.
"cut!"
Zheng Yun ordered with a gloomy tone.
This so-called uncle, the ancestor, even dealt such a fatal blow to his own descendants, then it was obvious that there was no good solution to this critical situation. In this case, there was no need to be polite to him.
The words fell.
歘.
The four ghost generals drew their swords in an instant, and the long and narrow ghost swords were raised diagonally at the waist, looking like ghosts and heading towards Ji Dao. In an instant, they merged into the snow curtain, turning into four sword lights and slashing towards the black shadow.
Bang!
Bang!
Continuous clashes of swords sounded, and everyone was outside the snow curtain. They could barely see their figures moving quickly in the snow. They could only see five sharp cold lights intertwining with each other.
Zheng Yun also entered the door of swords. It can be seen that the four long and narrow ghost swords are actually at a disadvantage.
At first, the ghost general's swords were slashing towards the center like waves, forcing the five-foot sword light to have no time to breathe, but as they fought, the ghost general's formation actually became chaotic.
"Master Immortal and Master Ghost are all wearing chemical protective suits. Although this is a top-quality magic weapon, it also has great disadvantages and is not conducive to the performance of all ghost masters, but they dare not take it off at this moment!"
Ji Dao got out of trouble and went to Zheng Yun to explain.
People who practice martial arts need to be well-versed in all directions, and chemical protective suits are thick and bulky. Even the king of heaven will be beaten even if he wears chemical protective suits.
"I don't know if they can get away. As long as the four of them can get out, we can invite Han Xian to defend the enemy."
Zheng Yun was helpless. Once the immortal corpse spreads a handful of poison, the ghost general would also die. He really couldn't get rid of it at this time.
"Master Immortal, why not use the ghost figurines? I hung a little mucus from the ghost figurines and made it into powder. The immortal corpses do not have chemical protective clothing, so they will not be able to protect themselves from this powder."
Jidao held his wrist, which was weakened by his ancestor's uncle. At this moment, the situation was critical and he couldn't care about anything else. He directly proposed a poisonous plan. If it succeeded, he would poison his ancestor.
Immortal corpses may have immortality.
But are ghost figurines ordinary poisons?
The ghost figurines and floating boats are arranged in an array to suppress the immortality! Every moment is sealed forever. Even if you have tens of millions of lives, you will have to hand them over one by one in the hands of the ghostly figurines!
This plan is really too cruel.
If Jidao really sinks his ancestor into the bottom of the pond of death and uses this method to control his opponent, then it is not just a matter of bullying his master and destroying his ancestor, but he is suspected of abusing his ancestor.
"Not yet."
Zheng Yun shook his head slightly, then raised his hand and sent out three ghost generals, asking the rest to retreat to the stone road. At the same time, he pulled out the Blood Pattern Emperor Sword and looked directly at the center of the open space in front of the palace.
They have a lot of confidence.
There are Hanxian and Yingui Terracotta Warriors to attack and kill, and the Blood Pill Crane to stay alive when retreating. This is the trump card brought by skipping the level. In this case, then they have a chance to pass the level by their own strength.
Seven ghost generals.
Add him and Ji Dao.
Nine people from the contemporary Supervisory Immortal Division go out to fight, can they still not be able to defeat your immortal corpse? How many heads and arms does your immortal corpse have?
There is another key.
Zheng Yun originally thought that the ghost general was invincible, but he didn't expect that there were masters in this world. The swordsmanship of this immortal corpse was even more fierce. It would be a waste not to turn him into a Yin soldier.
Regardless of whether it works or not.
He had to give it a try.
Thinking of this, Zheng Yun also strode forward. The blood sword was extremely dazzling in the snow. Today, he must rely on his and Ji Dao's strength to suppress this immortal corpse from the front!
Jidao's breath stopped and he quickly caught up with him. He raised his sword to protect Zheng Yun, fearing that Zheng Yun would be killed by the Immortal Corpse's sword.
But at the same time, he also had an unprecedented passion in his heart. In the past, he never dared to call himself the head of the contemporary Tiangong. But after receiving the excavator two days ago, he mentioned the title of the head of the Tiangong when he reported his family today. Four words.
That being the case.
Then the contemporary head of the Heavenly Palace will accompany the contemporary head of the Immortal Supervisor on this journey together to test the depth of this immortal corpse!
Just like every pair of Supervisor Immortal Chief and Heavenly Palace Headmaster for hundreds of years, the contemporary Heavenly Palace is also willing to follow them to the death.
The two walked toward the center, and their backs fell into the eyes of the little Taoist priest from Tiangong and others. The sky was covered with silver, but the two figures were unwavering and stepped into the snow curtain with their swords in hand.
Wow.
A breaking sound of wind.
Everyone saw the five-foot sword flashing wildly. It killed seven or eight people in the field and still had some energy left. It actually rushed directly in front of the bloody sword, and then slashed it down with one strike.
Ji Dao drew his sword to resist.
Zheng Yun reacted and stabbed out with his sword.
Bang!
There was a loud noise.
Chichi!
A bird's chirp sounded sharply.
The two of them were slashed back by the sword, and they couldn't stop their retreat. They actually exited the snow curtain, causing the crane that swooped down from a high place to jump into the air.
"Master Xian, are you okay?"
Ji Dao supported Zheng Yun and asked quickly. In order to block Zheng Yun's sword, his right wrist was severely shocked.
"fine."
Zheng Yun breathed a long sigh of relief with lingering fear in his heart. His expression on his face remained calm, but his heart was deeply shocked.
He had never expected before that the fight between ghost generals and immortal corpses would be so intense. A beginner like him would be beaten when he entered, with no ability to fight back.
That’s all.
It is important for people to know themselves.
It’s okay not to have this dream of a swordsman or a knight.
This isn't what I'm good at. I can't be perfect at everything. Use your own strengths to attack their weaknesses. The methods of ghosts and ghosts such as the Hanxian Yinfu figurines are also your own strengths!
Think of this.
"Please." Zheng Yun said coldly.
"What are you asking for?" Ji Dao was stunned for a moment.
"Please ask for anything. If you can capture him alive, capture him alive. If you can't capture him alive, that's all." Zheng Yun put away his sword and said calmly.
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