Chapter 647 Is This What You Rely On?

Instantly, blood splashed everywhere, gushing out like a fountain, forming a scarlet blood column, the scene was extremely bloody and terrifying.

"Puff!"

The monk who was bitten didn't even have time to make more sounds, and he had already fallen in a pool of blood, his life or death unknown.

The other person saw that the situation was not good.

He was about to escape, but was firmly locked by the one-armed corpse's arm like a steel clamp, unable to move.

"Jie!"

With a low roar, the one-armed corpse's eyes with a faint green light locked tightly on the second monk.

I saw it quickly lean forward and stretched out its rough and powerful claws, like an eagle's claws, accurately grasping the opponent's throat.

"Kacha!"

With a slight bone breaking sound, the monk's neck was instantly twisted and uttered a painful wail.

Then, the corpse let go of his hand, threw the lifeless body aside, and scanned the surroundings with cold eyes.

The whole process lasted only a few breaths, and the two ninth-level cultivators were easily solved by the one-armed corpse.

The scene suddenly fell into silence, and everyone was shocked by this sudden change and speechless.

Even Qian Sanchuan looked at the scene in front of him with a look of astonishment.

He thought that with the strength of two ninth-level cultivators, he could easily suppress Li Jiuqing, but who knew that the other party would summon such a terrifying corpse.

"Jie~"

The one-armed corpse slowly walked forward and finally stopped behind Li Jiuqing.

"Lord Qian, do you want to... continue?"

Li Jiuqing turned his head and looked at Qian Sanchuan, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

After a breath.

Qian Sanchuan came back to his senses, with an expression of shock and anger on his face.

"Rampant!"

Only a roar resounded through the world, and before the words fell, Qian Sanchuan's body suddenly moved, and shot forward like a flash of lightning.

At the same time, his broad palm swung out fiercely, and a tremendous force suddenly burst out.

Qian Sanchuan's body was full of light, and his cultivation of the Lianxu Jishen Mirror was displayed without reservation.

As this palm was slapped out, the surrounding space seemed unable to withstand such a huge pressure and began to vibrate violently.

Visible ripples spread in all directions like water waves, and wherever they passed, the void showed signs of distortion.

In an instant.

A dazzling spiritual light gushed out from Qian Sanchuan's palm.

This spiritual light was like a scorching sun in the sky, dazzling.

"Jie!!"

The one-armed corpse also burst out with all its strength at this time, and the corpse was killed with a blow against Qian Sanchuan's anger.

Under Qian Sanchuan's full-strength attack, the one-armed corpse seemed to have turned into a rock standing in the storm, without any intention of shaking.

After just one wave of attacks,

"Crack!"

A crisp bone-breaking sound was heard, and with the contact of Qian Sanchuan's palm, some of the skin and bones on the corpse were severely damaged, but the overall structure did not collapse.

On the contrary, a majestic evil spirit emerged from its body, wrapping it in a black mist.

In an instant.

The black mist spread, obscuring everyone's sight, turning the entire battlefield into a chaotic state.

In this chaotic space, the one-armed corpse's eyes flashed with fierce light, and attacked the opponent with destructive power.

"A beast, delusionally turning the sky?!"

Accompanied by the roar, Qian Sanchuan's face was cold, and his eyes revealed a resolute look. He quickly formed a hand seal with both hands.

"Golden Light Ten Luo Seal!!"

In an instant, Qian Sanchuan's body radiated a dazzling golden light.

He flashed, turned into a golden stream of light, and rushed towards the corpse in front of him with lightning speed.

At the same time, the corpse opened its fangs fearlessly, waving its sharp claws, and crashed head-on into Qian Sanchuan who was coming towards it.

A loud "bang!" resounded in the chaotic space, like thunder in the plain, deafening.

The sound was so loud that even the eardrums of the people present could not help but buzz, and they felt dizzy and had difficulty standing.

Then, a violent energy wave swept the whole scene like a surging torrent.

Wherever it passed, whether it was houses, trees, landscapes or other objects, they were all ruthlessly swept into it by this powerful force and turned into dust in an instant.

Faced with such a terrifying impact, everyone was terrified, and they all used their own skills to support the protective light curtain with all their strength, trying to resist this devastating energy wave.

However, at this moment, the one-armed corpse suddenly raised its head and let out a sharp and piercing roar.

"Jie!"

As its roar sounded, a blurry object with no clear limbs in the black fog between the crowd suddenly flew out.

This object was the one-armed corpse, but at this time, the only arm of the one-armed corpse had been shattered, and there was no intact part of the body.

Just before everyone reacted, another group of dazzling golden light followed closely behind, rushing like a meteor chasing the moon.

"Die!"

Accompanied by a roar, a thunderous voice resounded through the sky.

"Ten Directions Shock Kill!"

In the dazzling golden light, there stood the majestic Qian Sanchuan, who was in full fire. He exuded a chilling aura, like a god of war descending into the world.

At this moment, Qian Sanchuan, who was shrouded in the golden light, fixed his eyes on the corpse in front of him, which was already in a mess.

He mercilessly threw another punch, which contained endless power and murderous intent.

There was a loud "boom", like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth, and the extremely terrifying power penetrated the body of the one-armed corpse like a tidal wave.

In an instant, the evil spirit in the one-armed corpse became violent and ran around like a ignited gunpowder barrel.

The one-armed corpse twisted its body in pain, trying to break free from this terrible power, but it was all in vain. After struggling for a few times, it was finally unable to resist, and the connection between it and Li Jiuqing was completely severed at this moment.

As the connection was severed, the one-armed corpse seemed to have lost the support of life, and fell to the ground with a bang, without any movement.

"As expected of a cultivator from the Ten Luo Palace."

"His combat power is much stronger than that Feng Xuankong."

At this moment.

Li Jiuqing standing over there did not feel nervous at all.

"Li Jiuqing, is this what you rely on?"

In the sky, Qian Sanchuan, who was filled with golden light and looked like a god of war, was looking down at Li Jiuqing, and then he did not wait for Li Jiuqing to speak.