ancient god emperor

Chapter 634 Saint skin!
Before Chu Yun finished speaking, that biting power broke out. The wind and snow swayed and fell down. Chu Yun's body suddenly tightened. He felt that his soul was about to be frozen. Is this still the power of a warrior? !

An existence that has fallen for tens of thousands of years, can still erupt with such terrifying power?This kind of power, perhaps only a saint can achieve, this must be a warrior in the realm of a saint!

Chu Yun gritted his teeth for support, the devouring blood in his body was running to the extreme, and not only that, there was even a trace of silver hanging in his pupils, and the sealing blood in his body suddenly started running!

"Seal, swallow!"

Chu Yun's voice was icy cold, and two forces lingered on his body, one was as black as ink, and the other, in the black wind and snow, looked extremely coquettish, it was silver, noble silver!
"Disperse!"

Chu Yun allocated part of his strength to Xiaobai. Although Xiaobai's cultivation base is not inferior to his, but his combat power is still much weaker than him. It is difficult for Xiaobai to resist the coercion of this place. Erosion of power.

The headless ancient corpse danced in tattered Taoist robes, and a strange rune appeared in the palm of his hand. The moment the rune came out, the floating corpse of the alien existence trembled even more violently!

"hiss!"

The ear-piercing sound sounded, and a more terrifying force was released. Now, Chu Yun fell into a more difficult situation, like a small boat in the sea of ​​gods that may be capsized at any time.

At this time, the palm of the headless ancient corpse was pinched, and the floating corpse shriveled up and turned into a piece of skin, a weird skin, with the outline of a human, but also the appearance of a ferocious beast, very eccentric.

"Skin, the skin of the old saint?!" Chu Yun's expression changed. What's going on?Could it be that the terrifying saint of the past has not fallen yet?Just beheaded a piece of skin? !
Even Sword Saint Ling Tian used many methods, but he was only able to kill a piece of skin, which is enough to see the power of the so-called foreign land!
"Old friend? Enemy?" the headless ancient corpse muttered to himself, and he roared angrily. In an instant, the roar turned into waves and swept all directions, even the terrifying foreign power was severely suppressed!
Chu Yun felt that his eardrums were about to shatter, but he was still struggling to hold on, with a bitter expression on his face. This was even more terrifying than a conquest, the cycle of death!

Under the suppression of the two forces, Chu Yun suffered unspeakably. If his combat power was not far beyond his own realm, he would have been beheaded long ago!
"Buzz!"

The broken sword in Chu Yun's storage bag was sacrificed by him. He had a bold idea in his heart. He felt that the headless ancient corpse in front of him was the ancient strongest man who was suspected to have fallen. Ling Tian Sword Saint!

The Canjian was sacrificed by Chu Yun, and he held it in the palm of his hand, but the moment the Canjian first appeared, there were loud sword cries, as if seeing the real master!
"call out!"

Can Jian seemed to have a spirit, rushed directly to the side of the headless ancient corpse, and kept circling the headless ancient corpse. It seemed extremely humane, as if it really had a spirit.

"Sword..." A divine thought came from the headless ancient corpse, "I am very familiar with this sword, is it my... sword?!"

The headless ancient corpse stood dumbfounded on the spot, he suddenly pressed his big hand, grabbed the broken sword directly, and said:

"Has this sword ever followed me to kill all directions? Haha, who am I? Where are all my old friends?!"

The ancient headless corpse roared and howled, and the entire giant city was about to shake a few times. After a few breaths, the ancient headless corpse stopped. He stabbed the broken sword suddenly and pressed it to the ground.

"This skin is not my friend, this breath, I don't like it very much!" With a wave of the tattered Taoist robe of the headless ancient corpse, all the murderous intentions on it were annihilated and dissipated by the power of the robe. These methods are miraculous !

At this time, all the pitch-black wind and snow in the giant city dissipated, like a tide, coming very violently, but dissipating extremely quickly.

Chu Yun let out a big breath, his back was soaked, the pressure was too great, if that weird power was still raging, with his cultivation base, even if he survived, the cultivation base in his body would be eroded , thus burying hidden dangers!
After doing all this, the ancient headless corpse sighed, and walked towards the other end of the sky. The rules here can't restrain him!

Chu Yun comprehended part of the rules of this place. In his eyes, he could see that there was a dilapidated place around the headless ancient corpse. There was no rule or thread, and nothing existed anymore.

If there is a thing as a metaphor, Chu Yun thinks it is more appropriate to transcend reincarnation, although he has never believed in the existence of reincarnation.

Reincarnation is illusory, maybe in the sky and the world, there really is reincarnation, but is this person who appeared in the past the same person?After obliterating all traces and leaving the body empty, is it still that person? !

The headless ancient corpse left, and Chu Yun looked at it for a long time. Is the being whose head was beheaded really Ling Tian Sword Saint?If not, why did Ling Tianjian react like this?If so, why was all memory lost?
Chu Yun walked up to Ling Tianjian, put Ling Tianjian in his pocket, took a deep breath, and walked in front of the saint's skin, even though all the murderous intent had been refined, Chu Yun's body was still a little vigilant, with an instinct resistance.

"A piece of skin from a saint in the past?" Chu Yun murmured.

"It's probably close to ten. The Sword Saint Ling Tian was very scary back then. Although the Sword Saint Ling Tian is very likely to fall, I believe that the saints who fought against him in the past will definitely not be much better. Even if they don't die, it is probably enough! "Xiaobai took the words.

Chu Yun nodded. The strength of Sword Saint Ling Tian was indeed terrifying. He saw the battle in the past, held a long sword, and pointed the sword at the world.

After taking a deep breath, Chu Yun put away the saint's skin. Although he didn't know if it could be used, but with his character, he would naturally not miss a little bit of luck.

"Okay, it's time to leave, isn't the tomb of the saints about to open?" Chu Yun murmured, he didn't want to track down the ancient headless corpse anymore. With the cultivation level of the ancient headless corpse, it can be said that the entire You can come and go freely in the middle of the desert.

"The tomb of the saints is about to be opened, and the inheritance of the saints is about to be opened. I don't know how powerful those scorching suns are? But...if they provoke you, kill them all!" Chu Yun was full of confidence.

Chu Yun stared at the sky above the giant city. The sky was empty and he couldn't see anything, but Chu Yun was fascinated. He knew that this place was where the tomb of the saints was opened!
Tombs buried in the city will be exiled in the void forever!
(End of this chapter)