Necropolis Immortal

Bloodshed, endless mountains of blood in front of everyone.

The tremendous breath almost completely overshadowed this void.

That huge arm, after struggling a few times, stopped moving.

……

“How many creatures must be slaughtered in order to gather together the effects of this bloody sea of corpses! The legendary King of the Corpse... is truly evil! ”

Seeing the bloody sea of the dead in front of him, many immortals retreated and dared not approach.

Butterfly is a Xuan Immortal. There are all the immortals in the place to cultivate. The highest is only the realm of the Immortal. I dare not approach the blood of the Butterfly.

“Deadly evil? ”

Someone laughed: "Your mouth is wicked, and you are now trying to suppress a zombie who can be born of evil! And your mouth is full of righteousness, but you're as timid as a mouse, and you don't even have the courage to go near that zombie! ”

The person who had just spoken, with shame on his face, dared not speak again.

Butterflies crushed that horrible arm with endless mountains of blood, while the movement beneath the earth grew more intense.

There seems to be another big hand that is constantly bombarding the ground to pierce it.

Sword float suppresses blood corpses, preventing their bodies from being transformed, while preventing them from leaving the area, but failing to quench their hands and feet.

When one arm was suppressed by a butterfly, it immediately extended the other arm, trying to rush off the ground and grab the heirloom tower.

Lu Yun has arrived in front of the sword slaughter.

The sword floats around the slaughter, endless swords wrap around it. It looks 100 feet tall and below, and the tower has a diameter of more than thirty square circles.

But in fact, the body of this sword is floating, but it's three feet square, full and clear, like a glass tower.

“To refine the sword float, you must pass through this heavy sword! ”

Lu Yun put away the road to the sky, swords floating around the slaughter sword, blood on the corpse approached here, instantly smashed by the sword.

“The heirloom of the Floating King is tested by the heirloom tower. It takes 999 layers of heirloom tower to obtain the complete heirloom... and the sword around the floating slaughter is also tested! Cross this stacked sword to qualify for Sword Float Slaughter! ”

With this in mind, Lu Yun put away the path to the sky under his feet.

Nor can the path through the heavens penetrate this horrible sword. Only by the sword of Lu Yun himself can the sword be broken with sword will the approval of Linglong Baota be obtained.

It seemed to sense what Lu Yun was going to do. The blood corpse's eyes suddenly shot at Lu Yun.

Its other big hand gave up bombarding the ground and grabbed it straight towards the landing cloud.

If someone controls the sword float and excites the sword float to truly shine, it can kill the less fully evolved blood corpse.

Bloody corpses also have a little vague intelligence and have long gone beyond their instincts.

Lu Yun's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. A purple rainbow rose beside him, taking his body dangerously to avoid the blow of the blood corpse.

“Ho!!! ”

But the next moment, a painful roar came out of the mouth of the dead.

Its big hand was cut to pieces by the raging rays of the sword float in the instant near the sword float.

But then immediately, over its broken wrist, the blood flashed, and the broken palm grew out again, and within the same time, it continued to kill toward the landing cloud.

Lu Yun's face was heavy. He mastered the sword light of the purple sword, constantly hiding around the sword float massacre.

Each time, the hands of the blood corpse were slaughtered by a sword float, but then the broken palms were reborn and chased against the landing cloud poverty.

Gradually, Lu Yun's strength is a little weak.

With a bloody corpse buried in the purple sword, it became heavier than ever. Now Lu Yun wields the purple sword, and there is some power not to arrest it.

Just as Lu Yun decided to go back to hell and do something about it, a voice suddenly echoed in his mind.

“If you can't do this, sooner or later you'll die in its hands. ”

“Who!? ”

Lu Yun's spirit shocked and he looked around unconsciously.

“Could it be the King of the Floating Sky? ”

This is just the periphery of Tian Wang's Immortal Tomb. It did not go deep into the Immortal Tomb. The body of the Floating King should be buried in the deepest part of the Immortal Tomb.

“I am not the King of the Floating Sky. ”

The voice is deep and full of evil, "I am in your sword. ”

“In my sword… the ghost of Emperor Ziwei's emperor!? ”

Lu Yun's body shocked, his body moved and again avoided the blow of the blood corpse, but the horrible blood still swept on Lu Yun's body and flew his body out first.

Terrible blood rays invaded his body, beginning to destroy the life of the landing cloud, and the fires of hell emitted a flame that burned those rays.

Lu Yun's face was pale.

“No wonder you have the means to dissolve this blood. ”

That evil voice echoed back into Lu Yun's mind, "But if you can't do this, you'll still die in the hands of this body. ”

“Let me out, I'll deal with it. ”

The sound in the sword became more and more evil, seemed to be compelling Lu Yun, “If I do, this little to immortal corpse, instantly the ashes will fly away. ”

In the eyes of Lu Yun, two kinds of fire were emitted, which suppressed the urge to release the corpse.

“Le Gon, stop this bloody corpse! ”

Lu Yun sighed softly.

Thereafter, Le Gon came out of the ghost gate with her nine bloody incarnations.

Feeling the same breath, the head has not yet fully evolved into a complete corpse of blood, and suddenly calmed down.

His red eyes stared dead at the nine shadows of blood suspended in the void.

With the purple sword in his hand, Lu Yun broke into the sword of the sword float and slaughter.

“It seems that you are bewitched by that obsession and unwilling to believe me. ”

The voice sighed lightly, in the midst of evil, another smudge of demonic smell, “You let the slave family out, the slave family is willing to do everything for you. ”

Lu Yun felt only under his belly. A flame rose. A primitive instinctive desire was stirred up by this demonic voice.

“Put away your charm! ”

Inside Lu Yun's body, the fire of Hell burned again, a cold breath, depressing the most primitive agitation of the living spirit.

In front of him, endless swordlight fell towards the landing cloud, seemingly cutting off his body, his will, everything he had.

But Lu Yunrong raised his head and couldn't escape. He seemed to be facing endless sharpness.

Meanwhile, Lu Yun's body, a sword in the sky, began to condense.

The sword in your hand is the sword in your heart, and the sword in your heart is the sword in your heart.

The idea of indomitable, inflexible and undefeated battle broke out in the heart of this sword and spread all over the place.

And of these three ideas, there is a more ambitious one that prevails.

Freedom.

Free and unhindered.

The vastness of the heavens and the earth, let me swim.

Indomitable, indomitable, indomitable, in pursuit of the freedom of the divine in the heart.

Boom...

In the moment when Lu Yun's sword intentions appeared, the whole sword float and slaughter shook, and seemed to form a resonance with Lu Yun's sword intentions.

The rays of the sword float and slaughter, the heavens hide, the earth bury, what is sought is also a freedom.

Buzz--

The next moment, the sword floats around the body, the sharp sword snaps, the body slips around and falls into the hands of Lu Yun.

“Ho!”

Huge roar, instant noise.

At this moment.

The bloody corpse is free, its body is brimming with intense blood, and the last step of the bloody corpse is finally complete!