Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 558
The Wufeng epee hit the Necromancer's chest, and the Necromancer's body staggered involuntarily, and then the whole body retreated, and the attack against the great seal of reincarnation was naturally much weaker.

The Great Seal of Samsara took the opportunity to break free from the control of the Necromancer's Space Law, and immediately dropped countless samsara forces, covering the Necromancer, and Ye Mo rushed towards the Necromancer against the ground.

It is impossible to kill the killing spirit just by relying on the great seal of reincarnation, so at this moment, Ye Mo must take the initiative to attack. Wufeng sword cast Yangguan Ninefold, which is also the power of reincarnation, and stabbed fiercely at the opponent's chest.

The undead was furious, and the source of death surged out, turning into terrifying black rays of light, and viciously flew out the envelope of the great seal of reincarnation.

However, the last blow of Ye Mo's series of attacks was not the seal of reincarnation, but the Wufeng sword that came first.

Almost at the same time that the great seal of reincarnation was shaken away, the Wufeng sword penetrated all the death source of the necromancer's body and stabbed him in the chest.

The sound of bone shattering came out again, and it was creepy, but this time Ye Mo did not give up, but poured the power of reincarnation into the gap pierced by the Wufeng sword.

The terrifying eyes of the Necromancer stared at Ye Mo intently, and his hands grabbed Ye Mo's shoulder at the same time, and he played a two-lose style of attack, trying to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. He had already guessed that the undead would use such a method to resist his attack. The Immortal Golden Body immediately activated, and countless rays of light rushed out.

The sharp claws of the Necromancer firmly grasped Ye Mo's shoulders, and there was a tingling pain. The immortal golden body really deserves to be a state that can only be achieved by breaking through the ultimate level of physical training.

His arm, with some mysterious runes, flickered under the grip of the claws of the undead, obviously also under tremendous pressure.

Ye Mo gritted his teeth to hold back, and the Wufeng sword broke open the opponent's bones, and entered the body of the dead spirit inch by inch. The power of reincarnation wreaked havoc in the body of the dead spirit like roaring waves.

The necromancer finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his eyes began to emit a very fearful breath. Unexpectedly, Ye Mo's physical body was so strong that his claws involuntarily pulled away from Ye Mo's shoulders.

The shoulder pierced by the five fingers lingered in a hurry, and all the wounds recovered as before, and the terrifying recovery ability of the immortal golden body was perfectly reflected at this moment.

Necromancer's hands tightly held the Wufeng epee, wanting to compete with Ye Mo in strength, and pulled the Wufeng epee out of his body, but how could Ye Mo let him do what he wanted?
He resisted stubbornly, and the power of reincarnation poured into it continuously, as if he wanted to tear the opponent into pieces. The hands of the necromancer couldn't help shaking, and the rampant power of reincarnation in his body made his ability to resist lower and lower.

As time goes by, Ye Mo's consumption is not small, but relying on his solid accumulation, he can still support it. At this moment, under Ye Mo's absolute power and precise calculation, the undead has gradually fallen into a disadvantage .

If there is no other way, I am afraid that the power of reincarnation can only suppress the death source in the body, and the body will be torn apart and die completely.

It seemed to have sensed this, and had no choice but to raise its head to the sky and let out an angry roar, but in this way, its momentum could not help but relax a bit, and Ye Mo's frontless epee pierced through a bit again.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Mo's eyes flickered brightly, feeling that the undead was going to make a final struggle, he raised his left hand high, and slapped the top of the undead's head with a palm, this time it was the yang zhenqi.

The necromancer hissed and screamed, and the top of his head was burned by the true energy of the sun, as if the ice and snow were melting, and there were bursts of sizzling sounds, accompanied by the miserable cry of the necromancer, which was indescribably terrifying.

"It's only a little bit close." Ye Mo's mouth curled up into a faint smile. At the same time as the tug-of-war between the necromancer and the necromancer, he finally felt the source of the space law in the necromancer's body.

It was it who later swallowed the fragments of the law of space into its belly, and then refined some, but it did not completely refine it. That is to say, as long as it killed the undead, it could get the fragments of the law of space.

Thinking of this, Ye Mo was overjoyed. He was not afraid that he would not be able to kill the undead, but if it was the same in the future, and all the space law fragments were swallowed by one undead, then the chance of getting the space law fragments was almost zero. .

Suddenly there was a creepy chill behind him, Ye Mo barely hesitated, with a wave of his big hand, the palm that was pressing on the head of the undead turned violently, and he was blown away.

At the same time, both feet stepped on the ground and rose towards the sky.

Looking down, he couldn't help taking a breath, the dense black shadows around him approached him, all of them were undead, and the strength of each undead was not the one that was fighting against him under.

In this situation, not to mention winning, even escaping has become a luxury. It is an almost desperate situation, and there is no way to deal with it.

"Brother Jun, I kind of agree with what you said earlier. It's a fucking bad luck for eight lifetimes. Why is it so bad? There are so many undead, am I close to the nest of undead?" Ye Mo complained bitterly. .

Wujun Zhongcan couldn't help but sigh again and again: "Ye Mo, if you have a chance, hurry up and use the secret method to leave! In this case, you can only die."

Ye Mo looked at the densely packed undead spirits around him, and couldn't tell how many undead, his face became very ugly, how could he escape?Undead can also fly, and if one releases a death source, it cannot be resisted by oneself.

"It's too late, this situation really can't do it anymore, Brother Jun, let's break up, you take the hibiscus wood and leave, reshape a physical body yourself, and come back here to avenge me in the future!" Ye Mo said in a daze.

Wujun Zhongcan said angrily: "Brother Jun is that kind of person? Let me tell you, you don't need to test Brother Jun. Brother Jun will accompany you to confess your life today. At worst, I will sleep again and help you fight for a while." spell."

Ye Mo said with a smile: "Brother Jun, I know you mean enough, but now is not the time to be impulsive, listen to me, hurry up, there is still time to go, otherwise, it will really be too late."

Wujun Zhongcan smiled and said: "Actually, what I said before was just to tease you, but Brother Jun didn't believe it. You were able to save yourself from danger when you were facing death so many times. This time, I will hand it over to these half-dead beasts." !"

Ye Mo slowly landed towards the ground, his face became very ugly, and the yang zhenqi filled his whole body, protecting his whole body from being eroded by the death essence qi scattered by the other party.

With a big wave of Ye Mo's hand, his whole body was rippling in a strange light, Zhiyang's true energy made those dead spirits stop in their tracks, not daring to approach them for the time being.

The undead surrounded Ye Mo in the center, especially the one that was the first to fight Ye Mo. At this moment, it was less than five feet away from Ye Mo. It screamed a few times, and the sound was very unpleasant .

But at this moment, Ye Mo had no time to appreciate its unique and wonderful cry.

His face became extremely ugly, the eyes of the dead spirit who was close at hand were full of contempt and ridicule, Ye Mo couldn't help being extremely annoyed, he never thought that one day, he would be laughed at by such a beast.

He held the Wufeng sword in his palm, and the space in his body was about to open, because he remembered that when he first met Mo Qingdi, he was almost killed by him.

But later, it was because of the help of the unknown wicker in his body that Mo underestimated the enemy and surrendered.

At this moment, against this group of undead, perhaps Liu Tiao can still exert terrifying power, but I don't know if Liu Tiao will listen to his own words at this time.

Ye Mo had already grasped the willow stick and was about to pull it out at any time, but at this moment, a little gray mark appeared between his eyebrows.

The imprint is so mysterious that it is the breath of death reincarnation flowing out.

That aura began to spread towards the surroundings, and continued to spread outward. The position where this aura spread made all the undead spirits stop roaring and became surprisingly quiet.

They looked at Ye Mo's eyes and began to become devout, respectful, and that kind of respect came from the heart.

(End of this chapter)