Chapter 310 Escape From the Tomb of the Dead

Facing this astonishing sword, Wu Jingwu's face turned red, and he used the spiritual power in his body to the extreme. Then he stretched out his hands and slapped two palms forward in the air.

I saw two blood-red palm prints flying out of the air and heading towards the sword.

The emperor's corpse under him also roared up to the sky, crossed his arms in front of his chest, circles of golden light emitted, and erected a huge golden barrier in front of him, posing as if he was ready.

The white sword arrived in an instant. When it encountered the bloody palm prints issued by Wu Jingwu, it paused briefly and scattered the two palm prints. Then, with undiminished momentum, it slashed towards the golden barrier of the emperor's corpse.

boom!

There was an explosion, and the golden barrier swayed left and right in the dazzling white light, like a candle in the wind, and it would be shattered in the next moment.

However, the emperor's corpse roared again and again, exuding strong corpse energy from its body, and pressed its hands violently on the golden barrier, making the originally shaky golden barrier barely stabilized.

The white sword gang failed to hit the target, and did not take it back from the woman's hand. Instead, it turned into scattered sword energy in mid-air, lightly bypassed the golden barrier of the emperor's corpse, and struck its corpse one after another.

In just a few breaths, the emperor's corpse was riddled with holes all over its body. However, this emperor's corpse was known for its physical strength. Although the scattered sword energy could cut through its skin, it could not damage its roots.

Although the emperor's corpse was forced to retreat step by step, it was not seriously injured. Instead, some scattered sword energy was scattered in the cave, frightening Wen Tao, Ji Lai and others half to death.

Poof! Poof!

Two skewed white sword energy flew into the Wusheng River and landed just a few inches beside Liang Yan, scaring him into a cold sweat.

Although he had sunk to the bottom of the river at this moment and did not know what was happening outside, as a sword cultivator, how could he not recognize that the two white rainbows just now were sword energy. Moreover, the purity of the sword's intention was far superior to his own. If he had moved three inches to the right just now, he would have died inexplicably.

However, he has no time to care about what is happening outside now, because he has lost all spiritual power in his body at this moment, and there is endless resentment in this lifeless river, dragging him all the way down to the bottom of the river.

Liang Yan's face was almost touching the bottom of the river. The countless angry faces were only a finger away from his nose, and they were all looking at him with excitement. And he could even hear the cheers of these innocent souls, as if they were welcoming him as a newcomer.

Liang Yan was so anxious that he kept waving his hands, trying to get rid of this tearing force. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't seem to break free from the shackles, and could only watch himself sinking bit by bit.

Finally, his legs touched the bottom of the river first, as if being pulled into the abyss of the netherworld, and he could no longer feel the existence of his legs. Then, starting from his legs, his whole body felt like he was stuck in a quagmire, being pulled into the bottom of the river bit by bit.

Just when Liang Yan was about to despair, his dantian suddenly jumped, and the green and black vortex that had been sealed by Lao Jin Feather began to spin rapidly and uncontrollably.

Immediately afterwards, a huge suction force came from it, and then outward through the dantian. After a while, a black energy poured into the dantian from the Wusheng River.

With the influx of the first black energy, Liang Yan's dantian seemed to have the cork removed. A steady stream of surging black energy poured in from his dantian, and then slowly entered the blue and black areas. In the whirlpool of two colors.

Although the entire Wusheng River is still calm on the surface, there are already undercurrents surging beneath the surface. If someone looks down carefully through the turbid river surface, they will find that the place where Liang Yan is is now like the center of a huge whirlpool, with countless black streams pouring in from all directions of the Wusheng River. Slowly merged into his Dantian.

With the influx of black energy, the green and black vortex turned faster and faster, and the absorption power it emitted became more violent, almost pulling the entire black energy in the Wusheng River into Liang Yan's dantian.

Finally, the surface of the Wusheng River was no longer calm. The turbid river water was now like boiling water, and fist-sized bubbles emerged, telling the story of the earth-shattering changes taking place at the bottom of the river.

But at this moment, everyone in the cave was attracted by a fierce confrontation, and no one noticed the abnormality of the Wusheng River.

Wu Jingwu himself, who was in the middle of the confrontation, had no time to care about anything else.

He saw white swords dancing wildly in mid-air. Although he himself had advanced to the golden elixir level, and the emperor's corpse he had refined was also at the golden elixir level, two against one, he was still no match for this Taoist-robed woman with one sword.

In the caves that stretch for dozens of miles, the sword energy is everywhere and the white light is dazzling. Wu Jingwu tried his best, but he could only shrink the defense circle to a few feet around him, and he was still crazy about the white sword in mid-air. Press down until it becomes smaller and smaller.

"Fairy, we all have no grievances and no grudges, why should we be so aggressive with each other!"

After hearing this, the Taoist-robed woman didn't even reply. She just used the sword technique in her hand fiercely, and the white sword's light became brighter, and she slashed towards Wu Jingwu's head.

The fighting was fierce on the banks of the Wusheng River, and earth-shaking changes were also taking place inside the Wusheng River.

As a large amount of black energy poured into Liang Yan's dantian from the river, the originally lifeless river gradually became clear at this moment.

As for the green and black vortex in Liang Yan's dantian, cyan originally accounted for the majority and black accounted for a small part. However, with the influx of a large amount of black energy at this moment, the two colors of energy in the vortex , gradually began to balance out. Although cyan was still the dominant color, it was not as disparity as before.

In fact, this green and black energy is naturally the two energies of life and death in Liang Yan's body. Thousands of monks have been refined in the Wusheng River over the years. These unwilling souls perished here, giving birth to countless dead energy. And this dead energy was imprisoned by the Inanimate River and could not escape at all. Over the years, such a long river of dead energy was formed.

Originally, for ordinary monks, this was completely harmful and unprofitable. Even without the power of the innocent souls of the river, just being entangled by these dead energy would probably damage the foundation and even cause death.

But Liang Yan was different from ordinary monks. He had the body of a living dead, and his body had too much energy, which seriously affected the balance of life and death. Falling into the Wusheng River at this moment is like a tiger entering the flock of sheep, plundering away the decades of dead energy in the Wusheng River.

In just one cup of tea, before the battle between the Taoist-robed woman and Wu Jingwu on the river bank was completely decided, Liang Yan had already sucked out every bit of the dead air in the river. The whirlpool gradually stopped, and the water of Wusheng River has become extremely clear.

As for Liang Yan himself, he slowly floated up from the bottom of the Wusheng River. However, he inhaled too much death energy this time and the spiritual power in his body was dispersed. At this moment, his mind was muddled and he could only drift unconsciously. Go with the flow.

Suddenly a wave hit, pushing Liang Yan's body downstream, and a moment later he reached the edge of the abyss. He raised his eyelids, as if he wanted to open his eyes and look around.

But before he could react, another wave came from upstream, pushing his whole body down, and he fell straight into the seemingly bottomless abyss of the waterfall.