Supreme God King

boom!

The sound shook the sky, resounding through this deadly place, but for an instant black air enveloped the surroundings, and under this situation the whole world suddenly changed.

Accompanied by such a sound, it was not just the surging air wave that fell, but countless corpse airs appeared in this swamp.

This kind of thing has been immersed in this underground for ten thousand years, and it has extremely powerful corrosive power, and it appears in the air at the same time, spreading to the surroundings.

It was just a breathing time. Between the week and the day, within 10,000 meters, it was shrouded in this powerful black mist, and Wu Sen and Meng Fan, who were in the center of it, were even more affected.

Without hesitation, everyone including Wu Sen shouted, and the vitality in his body broke out completely, surrounding his body, resisting such a terrifying aura.

Once it is glued to the body even a tiny bit, it is probably easy to completely penetrate a large part of the body, and it is difficult to repair with the flesh of the two.

"Little beast, you!"

In the dark fog, Wu Sen's face was about to be distorted, he clearly understood that all of this was done by Meng Fan, and it had already been arranged to kill the game.

"Old dog, have a taste of it!"

In the midair, Meng Fan’s energy and blood exploded, resisting the whole body, and at the same time retreating back like thunder, which is extremely swift, but no matter how fast Meng Fan moves, the black energy that bursts out is also The vitality defense penetrated and touched Meng Fan's body.

Creak, creak!

It was just a few drops of liquid that made Meng Fan roar, and with a quick movement of his five fingers, he shattered a large piece of his previously damaged body. This behavior immediately made his body blurry and blood popped out.

Gritting his teeth, Meng Fan is in this black fog. It can be said that all of this is his own responsibility. He had planned it before, because the moment he sank into the bottom of the swamp, Wu Sen just thought that Meng Fan wanted to hide in it. .

But Meng Fan launched a big attack in the underground, and rushed towards the bottom of this ancient marsh. Under this situation, the underground trembled, awakening the unknown number of ancient existences in it, and triggered the corpse transformation.

Such a dark tide, covering the world, can be called the strongest murderous intent. Even if it is as powerful as Meng Fan, it is impossible to survive here, because this eruption of corpse energy is just the beginning, and it has already made the two of them terrified. There was a strange roar between the two.

After a while, the swamp shattered, and more than a dozen corpses appeared on the ground, each of which was pitch-black and tattered and corrupted, but there was an unimaginable breath faintly.

"Ten thousand years old corpse!"

The four words were made from between Wu Sen's teeth, and he almost vomited a mouthful of old blood, but he clearly understood the terrible thing of this thing, it was the flesh left by the ancient powerful.

The ancient true demon in the restricted area was refined according to this thing, but this kind of eternal corpse was even more terrifying than the ancient true demon.

Because in addition to his powerful strength and flesh, what is even more terrible is that he himself is a dead person, more thorough than the ancient true demon, and in his flesh there is a residual fighting instinct and an eternal corpse energy.

No one can kill him a second time, and as long as the latter touches his body, anyone can drink a pot.

There is a powerful corpse qi in it. Anyone who sees this kind of existence on weekdays must avoid it. Once one of them is born suddenly, it will cause the plague of thousands of miles. I don’t know how many people just passed it because of him. Dead.

But now that there is more than one in this underground, it is more than a dozen of them. At the same time, they all appear in this underground. Empty eyes look at Meng Fan and Wu Sen in the sky. This kind of murder is self-evident.

"Little beast, you think you can escape in this situation!"

In mid-air, Wu Sen yelled, so hateful that the roots of his teeth were itchy. I didn't expect Meng Fan to do it so thoroughly. Such a method can be said to be the same. Under this situation, the appearance of more than a dozen corpses of the ancients is too great. After the horror, let alone them, a strong figure in the Profound Origin Realm turned around and left under this scene, scared to death.

At the center of the Kuroshio, such a murderous intent was too terrifying. Once it was touched, the two of them would have no benefit at all, and both would die in this place.

"It's not up to you whether you can escape or not, besides... it seems that I have a greater chance of escape than you!"

Meng Fan smiled slightly, but the arc above the corner of his mouth carried an unimaginable madness. At the same time, he stepped on the soles of his feet, and his figure turned into a stream of light in the dark mist, directly blasting towards the outside. go with.

Whoosh!

The speed is extremely fast, at this moment Meng Fan's undead armor is on his body, covering his whole body, and the strength of the milk has already exploded, and he rushes directly outside. With a wave of the halberd, a powerful wave of air burst from Meng Fan’s hands. The more dangerous the environment, the more Meng Fan’s combat power increased. The halberd swept across the world, and it was like everything between the sky and the sky was Shrouded, completely broken.

"Little beast!"

After that, Wu Sen roared, and just about to move, he found that the ancient corpse in the ground was already moving. These more than ten ancient corpses moved at the same time, two of them flew directly towards the place where Meng Fan was, while the other seven or eight ancient corpses came towards Wu Sen.

Such a distribution immediately made Wu Sen almost bit his tongue, but after a while, he realized it was because of blood. If only Meng Fan is here on weekdays, then there is no doubt that these ancient corpses will be chasing after Meng Fan, and the powerful blood in their bodies is like a real dragon, affecting the sky.

But now there is more Wu Sen in the field, and the latter has stepped into the ninth level of the Profound Origin Realm. In the eyes of these ancient corpses, Wu Sen's attraction is obviously much greater than Meng Fan. They don't care about who provokes them. The stronger the vitality and the blood, the more attractive they are. In this state, the distribution is naturally extremely uneven and the gap is huge.

"Netherworld Forbidden Fist!"

Wu Sen yelled, and at this moment his white hair was floating, and in the endless black mist, he completely lost his previous calmness.

The terrifying vitality power burst out from his body. Facing the siege of seven or eight eternal corpses, naturally all means broke out, and the horrible shadow of the fist enveloped the void and resisted fiercely.

Boom, boom!

In mid-air, the sound of thunder bursting, a ninth-order expert in the Profound Origin Realm was indeed powerful enough to make people's hearts tremble. Under this situation, Wu Sen was not at all messy, the terrifying tide enveloped Zhou Tian, ​​and he wanted to kill him.

Unfortunately, he is very powerful, but the seven or eight corpses in the void are even more cruel.

At this moment, there is thunder power, relying on the powerful physical body and corpse energy to directly impact, no matter what kind of power you are, the overwhelming corpse breath and countless strange mosquitoes are here, and it can be called an army of millions. , Close directly.

Under this kind of confrontation, Wu Sen accidentally caused one of the ancient corpses to tear open the back directly, and blood popped out and filled the sky. This pain caused Wu Sen to roar, and before he could react, it was entangled by a group of corpse energy, and it almost made him abandon his handwriting, and all the flesh and blood on it was corroded in an instant.

"Ah...it hurts the old man!"

Wu Sen's face was twisted, looking at the direction where Meng Fan was fleeing, his white hair fluttering and flesh and blood filled the sky, he directly killed him, and the corners of his mouth made a shocking sound.

"Meng Fan, little beast, the old man killed you in the sky and the earth, you can't run away!"

The cold voice stunned the void, and Meng Fan's figure didn't have any chance to bother at this moment. Even though there were only two ancient corpses tracking him, it was already powerful enough. In addition, there was an eruption between the sun and the sky. At a glance, I saw Meng Fan's figure running before him, but behind him was followed by a dense group of strange creatures, overwhelming the sky, tracking him directly.

The places where these creatures pass can be described as dead, and they have a powerful swallowing power. At the same time, countless waves of energy bombard Meng Fan's body. Under this situation, it can be said that he roars and has immortality The armor serves as a defense, but it cannot be airtight.

As long as there is a trace of mosquitoes integrated into his body, it has a highly toxic effect, making Meng Fan's body paralyzed.

It was only half the time of incense, Meng Fan had to tear a few large pieces of flesh and blood around his body in the black mist, blood spurted out, and he was affected by certain toxins, and his body was paralyzed.

But the speed didn't stop at all, Meng Fan's teeth were clenched, and there was only that kind of tenacity in his eyes, which burst out desperately.

The big halberd waved, the air wave burst, Meng Fan seemed to be crazy, smashing a **** path in the endless black fog.

"I won't die here, there are many things waiting for me to do!"

The words are powerful and sonorous, Meng Fan's whole body is white hair dancing, even though it is blood-stained armor, his injuries continue to intensify.

But the whole person is constantly rushing forward, and the speed has reached a limit. Suddenly, the dark tide enveloped the world, accompanied by Meng Fan's bloodshed and constant impact, finally the latter's figure was also killed in it.

At a glance, Meng Fan stepped out of it covered in blood. The moment he touched the calm ground, the latter staggered to the ground.

A big mouth of blood spurted out, and the injuries in Meng Fan's body reached the extreme at this moment. He didn't know how many cracked holes were in his body, and at the same time, the toxins in his body had already been integrated into the depths of the meridians, making him faint at any time.

Puff!

Another big mouthful of blood spurted out, and Meng Fan clenched his teeth, insisting on letting the whole person sit cross-legged, running the blood, and absorbing all the energy that can be swallowed between the heaven and the earth, and the whole person is stable like an immortal Xiaoqiang. Self, forcibly suppress all injuries.

This kind of pain can be called endless. It is the strength of Meng Fan that has been greatly damaged, but the latter is like an old monk entering the concentration, allowing blood and sweat to continue to mix, dripping, and enduring it on his small face Such pain, with his strong endurance, Meng Fan was almost crazy, biting his tongue, but forcibly suppressing, muttered,

"When I stepped into the road of cultivation, I knew that this road would not be easy to follow, what about the blood and blood, it would be good if I did not die... I will definitely walk on until... you see my sister again. Open your eyes!"

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