Chapter 871 The Power of the Ultimate Magical Weapon

Song Wen looked at Yuan Hao and Feng Ying who suddenly attacked him, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"I originally wanted to deal with Xing Wenyao and then get rid of you. Since you are eager to find death, I will send you on the road together."

The sea of ​​blood under Song Wen's feet suddenly began to shrink and turned into a huge blood ball, trapping the humanoid puppet in it.

As the sea of ​​blood receded, twelve black corpse coffins were revealed.

After advancing to the late stage of Nascent Soul, Song Wen's cultivation was enough to control this top-quality magic weapon as he pleased.

As Song Wen pinched the magic formula with both hands, the twelve black corpse coffins began to rotate around Song Wen.

"Hoo, ho, ho..."

Inside the corpse coffin, corpse roars sounded one after another.

The twelve black corpse coffins instantly lit up with dark light. These lights blended in the air, eventually forming the shadow of a giant corpse that was a hundred feet high.

The eyes of the giant corpse's phantom were shining with scarlet bloodthirsty light.

It raised its claws and swatted at the giant cyan blade and the giant blue dragon respectively.

"Rumble..."

The roar instantly echoed through the sky.

The green wind swept out, picking up blue water droplets all over the sky and splashing in all directions.

Strong winds and heavy water stirred in the air, and violent and chaotic energy swept across all directions. Wherever it passed, the world was dim, like a sign of doom.

Yuan Hao and Feng Ying mobilized their demonic power to resist the overwhelming power, secretly feeling frightened.

Under their joint attack, 'Ji Yin' was actually unscathed, and the giant corpse's phantom showed no sign of disintegrating.

"The best magic weapon!" Xuan Chengzi stared at the twelve corpse coffins and exclaimed in a low voice.

"It seems that Jiyin wants to deal with the demon clan. Do we want to help him?" Ziyun asked.

Xuan Chengzi shook his head, "Wait a little longer, it's not time yet. Even if you want to befriend him, you still have to wait for the right time."

Ziyun opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing more.

Faced with the surging power, Xing Wenyao advanced instead of retreating. He activated the green wooden ruler, extended several vines and stabbed towards Song Wen.

He wanted to take advantage of the gap between the giant corpse's phantom attacks to surprise Song Wenshi and catch him off guard.

A large amount of corpse energy suddenly surged from Song Wen's body, and his figure instantly expanded, turning into a three-foot-tall zombie.

He moved towards the vines.

Song Wen clenched his fist with his right hand and punched out.

The violent corpse energy, accompanied by terrifying power, bombarded the vines.

Under Song Wen's powerful punch, the vines were as fragile as rotten wood and shattered.

Song Wen was also shaken back several feet by the huge force on the vines.

His figure swept out again, heading towards Xing Wenyao.

In front of Xing Wenyao, several vines were intertwined and turned into a thick shield.

Song Wen punched the shield, and the shield immediately shattered.

A vine as sharp as a spear sprang from the broken wood, approaching Song Wen's door.

Song Wen was knocked several feet away, a large amount of rotten flesh flew from his face, and ink-like black juice splashed everywhere. It made his already terrifying face look even more ferocious.

"roar!"

Song Wen let out a corpse roar.

The twelve corpse coffins surrounding him suddenly emitted a large amount of corpse energy. The corpse energy gathered in front of the giant corpse and turned into a black spear that was a hundred feet long.

The giant corpse phantom grabbed the spear and threw it suddenly, directly taking Xing Wenyao.

Xing Wenyao's expression changed drastically, and his figure suddenly retreated.

At the same time, all the mana in his body, like a rushing torrent, was continuously poured into the green wooden ruler.

The green wooden ruler shone brightly, and a giant vine suddenly extended out.

Giant vines collided with black spears.

The vines suddenly burst open.

Seeing that Xing Wenyao was about to be defeated by the spear, the giant cyan blade and the giant blue dragon attacked again, bombarding the spear from the left and the right.

The three collapsed at the same time, like the dazzling light bursting from the scorching sun, accompanied by extremely violent energy, surging over.

Xing Wenyao, who was the closest, bore the brunt of the energy and was thrown into the distance like a fallen leaf blown by a strong wind.

After he flew several miles, he suddenly hit an invisible barrier.

The strong impact and the impact of energy made his internal organs feel as if they were being hit by a heavy hammer, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

The invisible barrier also gradually appeared, turning out to be a huge Bagua diagram.

At some point, the six Nascent Soul monks from the human race had already walked out of the "Five Elements Reversal Formation".

Xuanchengzi cast a spell and blocked Xing Wenyao.

Song Wen glanced at the Xuancheng people and said coldly.

"You go drag Feng Ying and Yuan Hao, don't let them escape. I'll deal with Xing Wenyao and come here."

Xuanchengzi said, "Okay!"

After saying that, he led a few people to kill the two big monsters.

Without Feng Ying and Yuan Hao in the way, Song Wen simply put away the twelve corpse coffins and summoned a short spear.

Use the body of a zombie to activate boundless thunder.

The short thunder light shone directly at Xing Wenyao.

Xing Wenyao endured his injuries, condensed vines, and faced Duanshan.

However, the thunderbolts shot by the short spear were endless. No matter how many vines Xing Wenyao condensed, they would all be crushed one by one.

Taking advantage of the gap when Xing Wenyao was resisting Duan Li with all his strength, Song Wen stepped forward, walked behind Xing Wenyao, and grabbed his head with one claw.

A stern look flashed in Xing Wenyao's eyes, and nine transparent sharp blades gathered between his eyebrows, then went around his head and shot at Song Wen, who was close at hand.

Song Wen killed Yin Shuo and Ye Hua. Xing Wenyao suspected that Song Wen had obtained a talisman that could resist spiritual attacks from their relics.

Therefore, Xing Wenyao had been forbearing and did not use the "Concentrated Spirit Thorn".

Until this moment, the distance between the two was close enough, so close that Song Wen did not even have time to take out the talisman from the storage ring and activate it, Xing Wenyao suddenly attacked and wanted to kill Song Wen in one fell swoop.

Song Wen's eyes were cold, and he ignored the nine concentrated spirit thorns in front of him.

At the moment when the nine concentrated spirit thorns shot into his eyebrows, his claws also approached Xing Wenyao's head.

Xing Wenyao's eyes flashed with excitement. Just when he thought that Song Wen's soul was about to be injured and he could no longer attack him, Song Wen showed no sign of injury, and his claws hit his head.

In an instant, the head shattered and blood spilt.

Song Wen's other hand took advantage of the situation to crush Xing Wenyao's Dantian and grabbed his Nascent Soul in his hand.

Xing Wenyao's Yuanying was full of astonishment, and he didn't understand why he had miscalculated.

He struggled hard, but the huge force from his claws made it impossible for him to break free.

"Ji Yin, please spare my life, I don't want to die. I betrayed the Xing family and the human race. I must become a god, I can't die!"

Song Wen squeezed hard, and the Yuanying in his hand suddenly broke apart, turned into pure spiritual energy, and returned to the world.

Xing Wenyao's soul also appeared.

Song Wen opened his mouth and sucked hard, and the soul was sucked into his stomach.

Of course, this is only what outsiders see.

In fact, Xing Wenyao's soul has been swallowed by his sea of ​​consciousness.