"Terran, what do you have to do with the evil king? Why is this knife in your hand

Its tone is full of hostility.

At the beginning, it was this ancient sword that cut off its head, and then it was suppressed by the God and devil stele here for millions of years, until now it has been revived.

It can be said that it is full of hatred for this ancient Dao. Now Yang Tian appears in front of it again with this ancient Dao. How can it not move.

"Since you know that this ancient sword is an evil song, you should think that it was this ancient sword that cut off your head at the beginning? Now this ancient sword is in the hands of the emperor. Don't you submit to it? "

Yang Tian points at the demon corpse with an ancient knife, and his pale face shows a disdainful smile.

But the heart has sunk to the bottom, even under the joint efforts of evil song and Ling Tian, they can't hurt this demon corpse, so how to fight next?

"Ridiculous

Demon corpse disdains to hum coldly: "if it is the evil king who holds this ancient sword, maybe I will be afraid, but you, the mole ant of immortal double heaven cultivation, dare to be reckless in front of me?"

Words fall, it step forward, the ground earthquake, the majestic aftereffect of attack toward Yang Tian.

As soon as Yang Tian's face changed, his figure stood on the void, but his figure was still affected, and cracks began to appear in his powerful divine body.

In the face of this demon corpse, he did not dare to have any reservation at all. The God body of hundreds of millions of feet high condensed and stood upright.

"Kill

With a roar, he urged the divine body to attack the enchanted corpse directly.

"Roar!"

The demon corpse roars, and then blows down, easily penetrating the God body of Yang Tian.

But he also because has been attacked, the figure is in a mess retrogression, the corner of the mouth overflows the bloodstain.

"Since you are involved in the evil king, you will surely die today!"

The demon corpse came towards Yang Tian, with a dull pace and shaking stars.

No one knows the power of this ancient Dao better than it. In ancient times, it was the only thing it feared.

"The emperor said that if you want to kill me, you need to pay the price."

Yang Tian's eyes are scarlet. At this moment, he doesn't hesitate any more. The last breath of Lingtian ancient sword is driven out.

That is the sword Qi condensed by Emperor Han. Emperor Han is immortal. His cultivation should be comparable to that of this demon corpse.

With her sword Qi and the edge of Lingtian ancient sword, Yang Tian doesn't believe that this demon corpse can resist easily.

"Kill the gods!"

With a roar of anger, his sword Qi swept the world directly, cutting through all the spaces.

Endless sword Qi encircles the demon corpse, tearing its body, revealing a continuous stream of blood, and the dark blood flows out from its body.

This sword Qi is called Zhushen, which is equal to the evil king Zhumo.

The evil corpse realized the terror of this wisp of sword Qi, and finally got angry.

"How can it be? You are just a mole ant. How can you burst out such a powerful sword Qi?"

Obviously, the sword Qi has threatened it, and it dare not despise it any more.

"Mor Tu!"

With a roar, it gathered a black machete around it to compete with Yang Tian's sword spirit.

The Lingtian sword in Yang Tian's hand breaks away from his control and stabs the demon corpse directly.

The ancient sword drags the edge of the sword, and the black machete, which tears the heaven and earth, confronts the demon corpse.

Boom!

The impact of the collision between the two sides directly silences heaven and earth.

Then, under Yang Tian's gaze, the ancient sword directly smashed the black cutlass, and then directly tore all the defense of the demon corpse, as well as the powerful demon body, and inserted it in its chest.

Whoa!

A wisp of black blood splashed out and melted the rock.

Its figure also regressed, and then knelt on one knee to support the body.

Yang Tian's heart is finally relieved, he just saw Lingtian ancient sword inserted in the heart of this demon corpse.

I think this kind of damage is serious for this demon corpse.

However, although this sword is terrible, it can only be used once.

The three strands of sword Qi left by Emperor Han had been exhausted. If the demon corpse had not lost the place of resistance, he would be helpless.

However, after only a few breaths, the corpse stood up again, which made Yang Tian's face stiff.

"How could it be?"

His pupils were constricted and his eyes were full of disbelief.

This is the strongest sword Qi. It can kill the immortal qichongtian.

But why did the demon corpse get up in a short time after taking this sword Qi.

"I have to say that I underestimate you!"

The broken armor on the body of the demon corpse breaks away. What shocked Yang Tian is that his face appears on his chest. Originally closed eyes open, the eyes of the black hole are breathtaking.

Without the head, it could condense the face to the chest again“ Your sword is so powerful that it can hurt me. It's a pity that it's not your power. After using this sword, what else do you want to fight against me? " The face on his chest spoke, and the ancient sword inserted in his heart was torn off by him. And its injury actually began to heal at the speed visible to the naked eye. Yang Tian couldn't help feeling numb when he saw this scene. How could he fight against the existence of such adverse weather? His only cards were used, but he didn't wait to be hit hard. It seems that only those ancient strong men in Tianxu ruins can fight against this demon corpse“ If you can hurt me, you will be proud even if you die! " The demon corpse slowly raised his hand, and his tone was cold and full of killing intention“ After your death, I will make an exception to engrave your name on the tablet of gods and demons! " Words fall, he blows out, carrying the potential of crushing everything“ Until the last moment, it is still unknown who will live or die. " Yang Tian's eyes are scarlet, and the teapot comes out. The golden ancient teapot floats in the void and engulfs the world. Liantian pot has reached the ancestral level, and its power is not weak. Yang Tian held up the ancient pot and hit the devil's corpse with his fist. Boom! The power of the magic corpse's fist is terrible. The Tianhu shakes and flies backwards. It can't stop the magic corpse. But Yang Tian also spurts blood once more, the figure fell in a panic beside the God and devil stele“ Third move! Good The demon corpse's voice was cold, but his hand was not idle. He stretched out his hand to form a palm and crushed Yang Tian on the ground again. Yang Tian breathes out a mouthful of turbid air, and he has been suppressed all the time. But just like this, how can you be reconciled? Looking at the magic tablet, Yang Tian's face also reappeared the color of madness. He swallowed the zhunzudan directly, and Taishi's longevity was stimulated to the extreme. Because of the release of Zudan's medicine, the blood stains on his body had already covered his whole body, and the golden blood dyed his clothes red. Yang Tian stands up, his face is ferocious, and after his divine body shows its best, he embraces the huge monument with both hands.