Chapter 193: Crisis

Relying on the strength of their physical bodies, these mutated mummies still have a lot of advantages in front of the swordsmen of the magic sword camp. As time goes by, this advantage gradually expands.

Lone Eagle Claw!

The right hand of a mummy suddenly enlarged, with five black fingers that were as sharp as animal claws. A sound of sonic boom was drawn in the air, and with a swipe, it was inserted into the body of a swordsman of the magic sword camp.

There was a pained look on the face of the swordsman of the magic sword camp, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and the blood-drinking knife slashed directly on the neck of the mutant mummy.

There was a strange smile on the skinny face of the mummy, ignoring the blood-drinking knife on his body, and grabbed the heart of the swordsman from the magic knife camp with his right claw.

Puff!

A bright red light glowed on the Blood Drinking Knife. This dying blow directly sucked out all the bones, skin and flesh from the mutated dry corpse.

The same scene also happened in other places. From time to time, the swordsmen of the magic knife camp were killed, but at the moment of being killed, these swordsmen of the magic knife camp would kill a mutated mummy with a dying blow.

The battle was quite brutal, all of which were scenes of mutual death, so bloody that it was unbearable to watch.

Mu Xinya on the other side of the river looked at the scene opposite, fiddled with the arrow in her hand, and said in a deep voice: "I'm going to do it, you guys cover me."

The two corpse emperors who testified to the Tao came out after hearing the words, followed Mu Xinya and flew towards that side quickly, and the swordsmen of the Divine Sword Battalion, who stood in front of them, wanted to block Mu Xinya's footsteps.

Before he got close, he was slapped away by the corpse emperors on both sides. In the wind of the palm, a huge force was brewing, and with a swipe, he directly slapped the swordsman of the magic knife camp away.

The ten Martial Kings of Tiandao Pavilion watched the situation from afar, and watched with cold eyes, watching Mu Xinya and the two corpse emperors approaching the Nine Swords Subduing Demon Formation step by step.

Mu Xinya had a bad premonition in her heart. It seemed that it was much easier than imagined. The defensive power of Tiandao Pavilion was not so weak.

It doesn't matter, as long as the demon ancestor comes out, with the power of the saint of the demon ancestor, no one in the Tiandao Pavilion can stop it. At that time, any conspiracy and tricks will be useless in the face of absolute power.

Go, Demon Arrow!

The so-called forbidden weapons mostly refer to secret treasures that can only be used once or two to three times, and they were made by refining masters in ancient times.

Because of the number of times they are used, most of them are extremely powerful, possessing a world-shattering power.

Under the urging of Mu Xinya, the black arrow emitted a dazzling black light, and a destructive aura came from the sound of the arrow body.

A gust of wind appeared around Mu Xinya's body, gusts of gusts flew away from around Mu Xinya's body, except for the two corpse emperors.

Those mutated mummified corpses and swordsmen of the Divine Saber Camp were instantly staggered by the strong wind, and within a hundred meters, a huge blank space was formed.

Whoosh!

In the air, there was a huge sound of piercing through the air, a stream of light flashed across, and the arrow hit the top of the demon-suppressing stone, making a loud noise, and the boulder shattered into countless pieces with a bang.

Rumble!

The moment the Zhenyao Stone shattered, the entire cave at the bottom shook non-stop. Xiao Chen, who was standing far away, was swayed from side to side by the sudden shaking.

Roar!

From the bottom of the Zhenyao Stone, there was a loud roar, as if from ancient times, a huge animal claw suddenly stretched out, and slapped the ground hard.

The blow, regardless of whether it was the enemy or the enemy, directly smashed the mummy and the swordsman of the magic knife camp who were unable to dodge in time.

boom! There was another shake on the ground, and another huge animal claw was shot out, and many mutated mummies and swordsmen of the magic knife camp were shot to death directly.

The ten Heavenly Knife Pavilion Martial Kings hiding in the depths of the cave saw the expression on the faces of the Demon King who was about to come out, and Ye Wen said: "The Demon King is coming out, it's time to notify the seven peak masters and the empress dowagers." I am an elder."

The other nine people nodded, waved their long sleeves, and shot out a jade slip from each person's hand. A faint aura emanated from the jade slip, forming a strange formation in the air.

One by one, mysterious runes floated out from above and turned into dots of starlight, extremely bright.

Xiao Chen's spiritual sense didn't notice this place, but looked at the peerless demon king slowly coming out from under the demon suppressing stone, full of astonishment.

At this time, the figure of the demon king has completely stood out. It is a giant wolf with a height of 50 meters. The white fur is extremely dazzling in the dark mine tunnel.

Two huge fangs shone with a piercing cold light, and a faint red light shone in the blood-red eyes. The aura of the peerless demon king spread out, whether it was the swordsmen of the magic sword camp or the mummy that had been dead for a long time.

The whole body trembled, and I couldn't help but crawl on the ground, as if there was a mighty force pressing on my shoulders, I couldn't breathe, and I couldn't get up.

ah! The demon king roared, and there were continuous sonic booms in the air, which were deafening and made one's scalp tingle.

Grabbing the soul chain with one hand, with a pounce, the nine holy weapons of the soul stuck on the ground shook uncontrollably, and finally couldn't bear the terrifying power of the demon king, they were all pulled up and thrown into the distance.

Whoosh!

A giant claw, like catching a mouse, grabbed a swordsman of the magic sword camp. The swordsman struggled violently in the hands of the demon king, but he was not afraid of anything.

Puff! With a firm grip of the giant claw, the swordsman of the Divine Sword Battalion was crushed to pieces, bleeding to death from seven orifices. Throw the corpse of the swordsman of the Shendao camp into the sky, and when it falls, it will be torn in two, and a large amount of blood will be spilled.

The huge wolf's mouth opened, and blood poured into it like a spring. Bang, it hit the wall with a fist, and the whole cave began to shake violently again.

On the top of the head, gravel kept falling and swaying. This is the strength of the peerless demon king. Just a wave of his hand can shake the ground.

In the distance, the group of men in black who drove the corpse gate looked at the endlessly mighty demon king with extremely excited expressions on their faces, "It's been more than a hundred years, and I finally see hope. With such a powerful force, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion Who can resist."

"I chase the corpse door, destined to rise in this era!"

Mu Xinya's petite body knelt respectfully on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "Skywolf Clan, the 180th generation heir of the Wang family pays homage to the Holy Ancestor."

"It's been a thousand years, a whole thousand years, and this king has finally come out. Hahahahaha... I want to wash the Heavenly Sword Pavilion with blood to avenge the thousand years of being trapped." The peerless demon king laughed crazily. .

After a while, he stopped, and said to Mu Xinya on the ground, "Get up, my descendant, I have felt the pure Sirius blood in your body, and I will bestow upon you supreme glory."

Mu Xinya got up and said: "It is Mu Xinya's honor to be able to save the ancestor. Now that the wolf clan is in a desolate and ancient place, the situation is in danger, and the wind and rain are blowing. I ask the ancestor to put the overall situation first and leave this place quickly. "

The demon king pondered and said: "It's okay, I have recovered one-fifth of my strength now, and no one can stop me if I want to leave the Tiandao Pavilion. The earth will surrender at the feet of the Sirians."

One-fifth of the power is so strong, if the full power is restored, how strong should it be, Xiao Chen thought in horror.

call!

A figure flew towards Xiao Chen quickly, feeling the wind, Xiao Chen's heart tightened, and he used the Qinglong Tengyun Jue, and his body quickly left.

But just as he stood firm, a skinny claw suddenly protruded from the ground, grabbing Xiao Chen's right foot firmly. With a light pull on the skinny claw, an irresistible force came.

Xiao Chen's body was like a sandbag, and he hit the wall fiercely, and then fell heavily to the ground with a bang.

"Unexpectedly, you, an ant-like figure, can escape the attack of hundreds of refined mummies."

Struggling to stand up, Xiao Chen had a clear look at this person, and found that it was the corpse emperor who knew the earth escape technique, wearing a golden robe and a shining golden crown on his head.

The strength of the Corpse Emperor is unfathomable, at least at the level of a Martial King, which is much higher than Xiao Chen's low-rank Great Martial Artist, and he may not even have the chance to escape.

boom!

When Xiao Chen was thinking, the corpse emperor's black and dry fist had already slammed over, a straight punch, without any fancy, with tremendous force, directly bombarded Xiao Chen's face.

This is relying on its own speed and strength, an ordinary punch, not any martial skill, but under the display of the corpse emperor, it is full of momentum and has a great reputation.

Before he had time to think, the black fist had already arrived in front of him. Relying on his instinctive reaction, Xiao Chen clenched his fist with his right hand and greeted it with a bang.

boom!

The fists collided, and the two relied on the strength of their bodies. The huge force produced a spiral ripple in the air, which lasted for a long time.

The opponent's strength was much stronger than Xiao Chen's. Xiao Chen was punched like a sandbag and knocked down the wall behind him again.

The force from the mummy's fist shook Xiao Chen's internal organs, and a burst of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he suffered a lot of internal injuries.

This is the first time that Xiao Chen has fallen behind in the competition of physical strength. His physical body was cultivated for more than ten years when he was young, and then tempered by seven horse chestnut flowers. It can be said that his whole body has been completely reborn.

The power of a punch can reach up to more than 3,000 jin, which can easily split the rocks.

But the Corpse Emperor has a body specially cultivated, and his entire body has been transformed into a corpse. After hundreds of years of cultivation, his casual punch can reach the strength of ten thousand catties.

It goes without saying who is stronger and who is weaker than the strength of 10,000 jin.

The corpse emperor looked at Xiao Chen who was slowly struggling to stand up again, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes. His punch seemed random, but it contained strength.

Even a Martial Venerable can easily cripple his right hand, the opponent is just a great martial artist, this punch should have shattered his heart and lungs.

call!

The corpse emperor dodged, brushed his thin claws, grabbed Xiao Chen's neck, lifted him up easily, and put his other hand on Xiao Chen's chest.