Galaxy Sword Emperor

221 Extremely critical

"Ding"

There was a crisp sound, sparks splashed everywhere, and the huge force caused the head of the undead to shake suddenly, and he sat down directly in the neck cavity, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering, an indescribable horror.

The dead spirit's cold eyes looked at Ye Mo with a bit of playfulness. He straightened his neck and got out from the neck cavity again. He twisted left and right and said with a smile: "Don't waste your efforts in vain, I won't die!" Indestructible, what can you do to me?"

"Time stops, space distorts, the Great Yin-Yang Secret Technique!" Ye Mo flicked his fingertips repeatedly, and the moment the law of time hit the undead, the eyes of the undead were dull for a moment, and then his body was extremely deformed .

The bones seemed to be completely shattered, rattling non-stop.

Immediately afterwards, the Yin-Yang Divine Wheel transformed from the Great Yin-Yang Secret Law penetrated into the top of his head. Ye Mo half-kneeled on the ground, panting heavily, and cast several great laws one after another, exhausting him a lot.

A ray of light flickered from the Yin-Yang divine wheel, which poured in from Necromancer's Baihui acupoint, raging crazily, and the divine wheel roared, tearing his head to pieces in one fell swoop.

Time seemed to stand still, but Ye Mo was not careless, watching closely the undead's every move, while looking at the seal on the undead's body.

Spiritual consciousness circulated, and the profound meaning of the way of heaven in that seal entered the body little by little.

"He's not dead! You have to be careful!" Wujun's heavy silkworm's voice rang in his ears.

At the same time, the strange laughter of the undead came again, and at the same time, there was a gradually growing head.

"Give up, you can't kill me!" The withered arm stretched out quickly, and punched Ye Mo's chest at an extremely fast speed. Even though Ye Mo had already prepared, he was still unable to defend against it.

He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, fell to the ground, leaned on the ground with the Wufeng sword, stood up slowly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Mo's gaze became indifferent.

"The physical body is good, and you can actually withstand my blow full of evil energy. It seems that your chance is not small, and you have refined the flesh and blood power of the ancient holy beast!" Necromancer said slightly.

Ye Mo's thoughts were spinning, his body was filled with gray light, and the source of evil was constantly raging in his body, making his injuries worse.

He recalled the power of yin and yang to expel it, but the source of the evil was like a tarsal maggot, and the situation fell into an extreme crisis.

"No wonder I feel that your blood is so strong. It's okay, the god of thieves really treats me well. With the power of your flesh and blood, I can break through this seal and leave here. , Revenge the world, and my great enmity will also be avenged, hahaha!" Undead shouted wildly, extremely excited.

Immediately, the five fingers spread out and turned into five black awns, wrapping Ye Mo together with the Wufeng epee and bringing it to his side.

"buzz"

The Great Seal of Samsara who was fighting against the divine sword sensed Ye Mo's crisis, shook the divine sword away, and then crushed it towards the undead.

The undead roared again and again, and the other palm held the sky, sealing the attack of the great seal of reincarnation, and knocking it back.

The divine sword trembled one after another, very dissatisfied with the contempt of the Great Seal of Samsara, transformed into hundreds of millions of sword energy, and attacked and killed the Great Seal of Samsara.

Samsara Great Seal had to turn around and fight back, trembling with him again, but couldn't tell the strength to help Ye Mo anymore.

"Boy, did you ever think that there would be today? If you knew this, why did you fight against me?" The necromancer laughed loudly, and the black rays of light that entangled Ye Mo immediately became sharper at the end. , like the tip of a sword.

Immediately, it pierced Ye Mo's shoulders, mutton, and feet fiercely.

The severe pain made Ye Mo grit his teeth and persevere, trembling all over, feeling a strong suction pouring into his body along the meridians, and his blood began to float!

"What an exuberant qi and blood, what kind of ancient sacred beast is this? There is such a terrifying power of flesh and blood? Your flesh and blood are so powerful, but you still haven't fully absorbed it, and most of it is sealed in your body! God help me, it really is! God help me too!" The undead roared again and again, excited.

"Go away, you ugly ghost, brother Jun's flesh and blood, it is impossible for you to absorb it for nothing!" Wujun's primordial spirit power swept across and rushed into Ye Mo's meridians.

Purely in terms of the power of Yuanshen, Wujun Chongcan has really reached the peak state of Li Hentian, and even Li Huang, who is known as the highest in cultivation, cannot beat his edge.

The rush of the power of the primordial spirit immediately pushed back the most evil energy, like a wildfire sweeping away everything, leaving no trace behind.

Ye Mo finally felt light all over his body, and at the same time, he felt his weakness at the moment from Wujun's heavy silkworm soul. If he wanted to rely solely on his soul to attack, Brother Jun would not be easy.

Naturally, he would not let it go, Brother Jun desperately created this opportunity for himself, the yin and yang qi in his body, including the power of reincarnation of life and death, swept across at the same time, resisting the black lights that were absorbing the power of his own flesh and blood.

Necromancer frowned: "Huh? You actually hide the primordial spirit of this holy beast in your body, and he was not devoured by you. It really is a good way! Such a powerful primordial power!"

When the Necromancer frowned in a daze, the black lights inserted into Ye Mo's legs and shoulders had already been expelled by him and Wujun Chongcan.

And the black glow at the position of Tanzhong had penetrated his chest, and by coincidence, it just pierced into the space in his body.

Originally, Ye Mo thought that the undead was throwing himself into a trap, and if this black light pierced into the fountain of life, he didn't need to expel it, and he could hurt it.

However, the result was not what he expected.

Just when the black awn of the undead was about to touch the pond carrying the fountain of life, the hibiscus tree species took the lead in attacking. This pond has a small part of its territory and will not be allowed to be occupied.

The breath of ancient life swept everything, although it was only in the state of a tree species, but the dense snow-white roots fluttered in the wind, like a magic whip, whipping on the black awn.

Heimang trembled for a while. Although the hibiscus tree is mainly used as a means of attacking the soul and the primordial spirit, it is an ancient sacred tree conceived in the chaos.

Therefore, there is naturally a trace of chaos, and the black light belongs to the most evil spirit, and it is not as good as it encounters the chaos that returns to the sect, and it collapses one after another.

"This is the breath of primordial chaos, Fusangmu, boy, who are you? Why is there Fusangmu in your body?" Necromancer was also a great person before he was alive.

Naturally, he would not be unfamiliar with hibiscus wood. You must know that even he had never owned any of this ancient sacred tree. He knew who was qualified to own such a sacred tree as hibiscus wood.

So, what is the origin of this son?
The necromancer hesitated, but it was only fleeting, and then laughed loudly: "Forget it, this seat already looks like this, what else is there not to dare to do? Hibiscus wood is also good, and if you encounter it, then Bring them together to this seat!"

Infuriating in the palm of his hand, the black awn gradually turned gray and white, stabbing fiercely into Ye Mo's mutton, and took it in the direction of the hibiscus tree.

How can the arrogance of the hibiscus tree be so underestimated?The root tendrils curled up, and they frantically confronted Huimang. The two forces actually formed a balance, and neither could be broken.

But for Ye Mo, he was in a hurry at the moment. Wujun Chongcan's primordial power had been consumed a lot. If the undead continued to attack, they might not be able to fight together.

But at this moment, the undead were restrained by the hibiscus tree species, it was the best time for him to resist!
"Open it!" With unparalleled strength, the Wufeng Sword pierced into the body of the undead. Although the undead was a corpse, its acupoints did not change at all.

So Ye Mo relied on the weight of the Wufeng sword and the complementarity of Yin and Yang Qi to barely pierce its artifact-like flesh, and the tip of the sword penetrated into the stone wall through the back.

"The trapped beast is still fighting!" The necromancer squinted slightly, and grabbed the blade of Wufeng Sword with one palm, preventing it from entering further.

Ye Mo tried his best, opened his mouth wide, and pinned all his hopes on the hibiscus tree species, hoping that he could resist the attack of the undead and create time for himself to attack.

However, the Necromancer also understands Ye Mo's heart at this moment, and naturally will not give him any chance. The gray tentacles that penetrated into the space of his body suddenly shook and split into hundreds, densely entangled towards the hibiscus tree species .

(End of this chapter)