Chapter 839

Wordless horror rose from his heart. Although it was only a severed palm, when Lu Ye stared at it, he seemed to see a shadow of its owner through it.

That is an existence that he can't match at all at the moment, and that is a strong person that even the major cultivators of the Divine Sea Realm can't match.

The mind was suddenly shocked. If Lu Ye hadn't had a strong mind, he might have lost his fighting spirit in an instant.

Don't dare to be negligent anymore, keep your mind steady, and use your whole body's spiritual power to pour the long knife in your hand, and stab straight with it!

For a long time, the monks in the Wushuang Continent have not been able to figure out why such a strange race such as the Corpse Race was born in this world.

No one knows the reason, but there is always a source of things. Before the sky change, there was no such thing as corpse race in Wushuang Continent.

Now monks in Wushuang Continent only know one thing, and that is that Shisha is the original corpse race!

He was originally an ordinary disciple of the Huntian Temple. When he was a human race, he did not have too dazzling achievements, and his cultivation base was not very high, but after the sky change, he became a corpse clan, and then he brought the corpse disaster from the Huntian. The Temple of Heaven scattered to the Wushuang Continent, causing the current difficult situation for the human race.

On the way to Mount Sumeru with Pang Huanyin before, Lu Ye talked with Pang Huanyin and Xiao Lao about many things, including what caused the corpse to turn into a corpse clan, and how he transformed, it is no longer known. The textual research, perhaps only he himself knows clearly.

But at this moment, when Lu Ye saw the severed palm, he suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart.

This severed palm is the last trump card of the golden corpse king, and it may also be the root of the golden corpse king's transformation into a corpse clan.

But even the Golden Corpse King would not dare to sacrifice

This severed palm, this object is the source of his becoming a corpse clan, but sacrificing this object is also unimaginable to him.

load.

The stiffness of his figure and the change of his fine hair are the most obvious signs.

If he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation by Lu Ye this time, he would never have acted so rashly.

"Die!"

The Golden Corpse King roared angrily, urging all his strength to pour into the broken palm, but it was more like being swallowed than pouring.

Because in just a split second, his already withered body became thinner and thinner.

It wasn't too big a study, but it suddenly expanded in Miba's field of vision at this moment, and turned into something that moved the sky, instantly covering all the bright light in front of him.

In the dark, it seems that there is really a huge hand

Palm, followed by the waving of the golden corpse king, gently pressed down from the nine heavens.

Lu Ye was like carrying a big mountain on his back, and his bones were rattling.

And the moment before the Golden Corpse King made a move, the Panshan knife in his hand had already stabbed out.

The Golden Corpse King's expression froze, and he was stupefied

I saw a little bit of Yang De Zi Ke behind Lu Ye

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Getting closer and closer, enveloping the sky and overturning towards him.

In the end of Iquan Xiao, there is Shi Deli's starlight, that is clearly a little bit of sword light!

The first style of Ba Dao, Fanxing!

This is the strongest saber technique that Lu Ye can display now, and in addition to being in a beastly state at the moment, even Lu Ye himself doesn't know how strong the damage can be erupted.

In an instant, the enemies who fought to the death were all against each other

The last strike that was performed seemed to be the end of both.

On the nearby Lingfeng Peak, Lan Ziyi, who saw this scene in his eyes, couldn't help but lift up his heart, and his nervous fingernails were embedded in the flesh and blood, especially without knowing it.

She was amazed at the treachery of the Golden Corpse King's final killer, and even more amazed at Lu Ye's strength.

A mere monk in the cloud river realm has reached the realm of mind, which is a height that many monks in the real lake realm can hardly achieve.

She didn't know what Lu Ye's sword was doing at the moment, but she could tell that it was a real sword technique, not a simple technique.

Only real swordsmanship can produce such a fierce swordsmanship!

Just when she thought that Lu Ye was bound to die, a burly figure suddenly appeared and stood in front of Lu Ye.

giant armor!

When Lu Ye was chasing and killing the Golden Corpse King, he was also chasing and killing him, but to no avail. As a body repairer, this was not something he was good at.

Seeing that Lu Ye was in danger, he rushed over immediately.

That's what he's good at.

He roared furiously, with spiritual power and blood energy all over his body, and his burly body covered Lu Ye behind him tightly, turning it into an indestructible barrier that could block all storms.

In that instant, the spiritual power and blood that he emanated quickly squirmed and changed, and then transformed into a very peculiar shape, covering himself and Lu Ye in it.

Lan Ziyi looked at it from a distance, that is... Xuanwu?

In her field of vision, the two teammates in the distance seem to be guarded in their bodies by a basaltic holy beast made of qi, blood and spiritual power.

The final blow of the Golden Corpse King arrived as scheduled.

Under the imprint of the magnificent giant palm, the expression of the giant armor suddenly became hard, and the power of his body became more and more violent, and the Xuanwu holy beast, which has always been known for its protection, seemed unable to withstand such an attack, and its body suddenly looked like a shattered mirror. , Cracked a gap.

It's not that the holy beast is weak, but that the cultivation base of the giant armor is too low to show the full splendor of this might.

In just one breath, the figure of the holy beast almost shattered. If this is the case, not only him, but also Lu Ye who is protected by him will be unpredictable.

The giant armor opened its mouth, and suddenly spit out a round thing, like a demon pill.

Immediately, the demon pill floated into the heart of the Xuanwu holy beast, and the billowing spiritual power gushed out like a tide. The phantom of the holy beast, which was about to be shattered, was infused with this power and miraculously stabilized.

The giant palm was still pressed down, and the phantom of the holy beast engulfed Lu Ye and the giant armor and rumbled into the ruins of the palace below, but the phantom of the holy beast that wrapped them did not disintegrate.

After a while, the giant palm disappeared, and the dust was flying in the ruins, making it impossible to see for a while.

Lan Ziyi—unmoving—had a breath.

do you died?

still alive?

Just when she was in doubt, a figure staggered up from the ruins, covered in blood all over, it was Lu Ye.

Even if there was a giant armor who sacrificed his life to save him at a critical moment, he was under some pressure at first, and his injuries were not visible on the outside, but the situation inside his body was in a mess.

alive!

Lan Ziyi let out a long breath.

But I quickly realized, why am I worried about him? I am not in the same camp, and I have been addicted to him many times before. If he dies, the whole world should be celebrating.

Among the ruins, Lu Ye raised his eyes and looked forward. The Golden Corpse King Shi Sha has completely turned into a mummy at this moment. As a corpse clan, his body was shriveled, but he still had a little flesh and blood, but now he looked skinny and boneless.

The eyes glowing with golden light, like a candle that is about to be extinguished, have complex expressions in the eyes.

"I am unwilling!"

The Golden Corpse King spoke, his voice was low and inaudible.

Immediately afterwards, he roared at Lu Ye: "Why!" He even used the trump card he was least willing to use, just hoping to die with Lu Ye, but he didn't expect that the other party would not die.

This is unbelievable, and it is difficult for him to accept

The weapon box around Lu Ye's waist buzzed, and a stream of light shot out, nailing the golden corpse king's forehead.

There wasn't much damage, but with the impact of the imperial weapon, the head of the Golden Corpse King rolled down in an instant.

However, under the first stance of Ba Dao, his body had already been separated. It can be said that he was already dead the moment Lu Ye cast the stars.

It was just the obsession in his heart that made him hold on.

Gululu...

The head rolled to the side, the eyes widened, and the body without the head also fell straight down.

"I have someone, you have a fart!" Lu Ye said in the ruins.

Lan Ziyi, who heard this sentence from afar, almost didn't laugh out loud, everyone is dead, what are you talking about!

But I don't know that this has always been a habit of Lu Ye. When fighting against a strong enemy, he is not very good at saying something. If there is anything to say, it will not be too late to kill the enemy.

The source of Chaos and Chaos Wushuang Continent was eradicated, but the strange half-hand remained.

With the help of the broken palm, the golden corpse king activated an extremely powerful killing move, but looking around at the moment, the broken palm didn't seem to have changed in any way.

Lu Ye glanced vigilantly, but did not step forward to investigate. He saw the last change of the Golden Corpse King.

Turning his head and glanced at the side, the giant armor was still in the abandoned city in a large font, and came out of the SH lake-shaped dimension. The skin on the face is even more densely cracked.

Although the last secret technique he used was powerful in protection, it was not without cost. Not to mention the huge consumption of the power of his demon core, his own injuries were worse than Lu Ye's.

Seriously, it's just that his body and ankles are strong, and his life is in danger.

Sensing Lu F, Yuan grinned foolishly, instantly pleased.

In the year of Nan-year, in the year of Shi L, there was a powerful bottom education battle, and Dong Yuwen chose to fight in Lingxi.

It's just that since he arrived at the Yunhe battlefield first through the 115-2-wen-like plane, such a plane

There will be very few.

Ju Jia misses those days very much.

But he also kept in mind what Maid Feng Yue taught him in the spiritual place, that Lu Ye's footsteps were too fast, so he had to work hard to practice, so that he could have more chances to fight with Lu Ye.

Lan Ziyi floated back, looked at the giant armor,

Looking at Lu Ye again, he said, "I've passed on a plan to turn her into charity, and she will come over soon."

Lu Ye nodded, came to Jujia, found a piece of gravel and sat down, as if an old hen was protecting the injured chick.

Lan Ziyi couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and said with a severed palm beside her, "What's wrong with this thing?

deal with?"

Lu Ye is checking his battlefield imprint here.

The amount of military exploits obtained by beheading the Golden Corpse King is beyond imagination.