Chapter 261 God of Death

"Brother Li! Brother He! Brother Lu! We cannot retreat again! We cannot escape from each other! We must work together to kill it! Otherwise, all four of us will die here today!" A sword saint shouted, obviously realizing the seriousness of the matter.

"Brother Liu said so much! Let's fight with it!" Li Mubai, who had a blood-red flying sword floating beside him, replied loudly. He was the only one among the Four Sword Saints who had not been injured yet.

As Li Mubai shouted, Ming Jian Hongyan suddenly stabbed out, and a blood light flashed, and a head on the huge soul corpse was instantly stabbed into a blood hole! The head no longer roared, obviously losing its soul power.

The power of Red Flame is indeed not to be underestimated. It shows a huge advantage over other flying swords as soon as it takes.

The huge soul corpse seemed to attach great importance to these heads on its body. After all, this is where its soul group relies on. After being injured, the huge soul corpse became furious and stretched out its claws and slapped Li Mubai like lightning.

Li Mubai didn't even have time to react, so he was hit by the huge claws of the soul corpse, and was shot dozens of meters away, hitting the huge bronze statue sculpture in the center of Four Seasons Square. The entire bronze statue sculpture was broken into a curved corner by Li Mubai from the middle!

Li Mubai, who fell from the bronze statue sculpture, was broken, his stomach was slapped and his intestines were flowing all over the ground, obviously losing his combat power.

The dark void was torn apart, the heavenly world reacted very slowly, and had not interfered yet, and the entire Xuanwu Continent was temporarily in disorder. After possessing a body and becoming a soul corpse, the strength of the powerful soul group was beyond human imagination. Even a peak sword saint like Li Mubai could not withstand the force of the huge soul corpse.

The flying sword beside the sword saint surnamed Liu did not stop and kept stabbing the body of the giant soul corpse. His body moved very fast, and he was the most flexible of the four sword saints. He always kept himself on the side of the giant soul corpse's body and tried his best to avoid its claws and tail attacks.

But no matter how fast his figure was, it was not as fast as the huge soul corpse. Because of his continuous attacks, the huge soul corpse was extremely angry, and the hatred value also moved to him. The huge soul corpse suddenly turned around, and his claws slapped the sword saint of Liu with lightning speed, instantly slapped half of the body of the sword saint of Liu!

The sword saint surnamed Liu fell to the ground with a scream, and instantly lost most of his combat power. While screaming in pain, he shouted to the sword saint surnamed He: "Brother He! Take action quickly! You can't live alone even if we die!"

The Sword Saint of He, who had never taken action, seemed to be frightened by this mutation. He reacted only by the shout of the Sword Saint of Liu. He quickly drove the flying sword to shoot towards the huge soul corpse wildly. He was about to swallow the huge soul corpse that the Sword Saint of Liu had temporarily given up swallowing the Sword Saint of Liu, and turned around and rushed towards the Sword Saint of He.

The huge soul corpse was swept into the square by it with its tail into the sword art hall. The sword saint surnamed Lu was not dead. He was probably knocked out just now. He woke up and looked over there, and found that the other three sword saints were all seriously injured.

"Fight!"

The sword saint surnamed Lu suddenly stood up, and the flying sword beside him rushed out of the sword art hall. He walked on the sword and rushed out with him.

Tang Xiao couldn't help but nodded secretly. These sword saints probably often came together and died together, and had certain friendships with each other, so they did not escape at this time. If only ordinary casual cultivators gathered together, they would definitely run around and would not care about their companions' lives or death.

The huge soul corpse was roaring at the surname He, the sword saint of Liu, and its huge claws slapped at the two of them in the air. The seriously injured sword saint of Liu forced half of its body, slapped the ground with one hand, and flew away to the side with his arms. But he was still slower. Although the sword saint of He was protected by him, the sword saint of Liu was completely shattered by the giant soul corpse. As soon as the soul emerged from the corpse, it was swallowed by the soul corpse.

Seeing that the sword saint surnamed Liu died suddenly on the spot, his soul was also swallowed. The sword saint surnamed Lu, who had just rushed out of the sword art hall, became crazy. He controlled the flying sword and rushed towards the giant soul corpse. The flying sword suddenly stabbed the middle part of the giant soul corpse's body.

The first claw of the giant soul corpse failed to slap the flying sword of the sword saint named Lu Jifei, but another claw was slap, but it hit the body of the sword saint named Lu, slapping his body into a bloody and bloody state.

"burst!!"

The sword saint surnamed Lu was not dead yet. He quickly recited a few words of the mantra and shouted loudly. The sword spirit who had followed him for more than ten years in his flying sword suddenly exploded violently!

When Tang Xiao witnessed this scene, he quickly searched from Sun Wen's memory. The sword spirits raised by these sword cultivators can violently self-destruct under the urge of certain mantras! The more powerful the sword spirit, the greater the power of the explosion!

Just doing this is equivalent to letting a sword cultivator die for a few years, or even more than ten years, and decades of hard work be wasted in this moment. It is obvious that the sword saint surnamed Lu is fighting hard. If he doesn't fight hard at this time, he will soon have no life to fight.

The sword spirit of the flying sword is indeed powerful. A big hole was blown up in the middle of the giant soul corpse, and nearly half of the heads on the giant soul corpse were blown up. The remaining heads all made extremely shrill whistles. The whistling even made Zhao Qing, who was covering his ears beside Tang Xiao, almost fainted.

The giant soul corpse, who was injured on his waist, rushed towards the sword saint of Lu. It was obvious that the self-destruction of the sword saint of Liu just now made it feel extremely hatred for the sword saint of Lu. Under this pounce, the sword saint of Lu was obviously unable to hide.

"Brother Lu! Take it!" The most injured sword saint named He threw the flying sword of the sword saint named Liu at the sword saint surnamed Lu.

The sword saint surnamed Liu is dead, and the sword spirit in the flying sword has become a masterless state. Perhaps because he knows that the sword saint surnamed Lu is his friend of the original owner, he accepted the sword saint surnamed Lu as the new owner in an instant. However, after the new owner subdued the sword spirit in the flying sword, he immediately recited the mantra, causing the sword spirit in the flying sword to explode!

This time, the sword saint surnamed Lu was blown away to the point of no bones! However, the giant soul corpse was bombed at close range and was seriously injured again, and the remaining head was blown to pieces. It immediately swallowed the soul that the sword saint surnamed Lu was about to drift, making the soul group in the huge soul corpse stronger. However, the body of the huge soul corpse was seriously damaged and could no longer hold on to the powerful soul power inside, which made the huge soul corpse become furious and unstable.

The sword saint surnamed He, who was not seriously injured, stared at all this and found that the three companions seemed to be dead. The giant soul corpse had turned around and rushed towards him, and he had no choice but to retreat.

Among the four, he, who was the weakest in character, finally got crazy at this moment. He recited a long mantra, and the flying sword beside him suddenly stabbed the blood hole in the body of the giant soul corpse.

At the same time, the claws of the huge soul corpse suddenly slapped at the body of the sword saint surnamed He.

"burst!!"

The sword saint surnamed He shouted loudly, and his body was slapped by the huge soul corpse, but the flying sword also exploded at the same time, instantly blowing up the seriously injured giant soul corpse!

The soul of the sword saint surnamed He and the soul group parasitic in the giant soul corpse lost their form at the same time, and flew out of the broken corpse and rotten flesh. The soul group that escaped from the dark void was so powerful! It swallowed the soul of the sword saint surnamed He in one bite.

The soul of the sword saint surnamed He struggled violently within the soul group, and the soul of the sword saint surnamed Lu and Liu were fighting desperately with the soul group!

Normal humans can no longer see this kind of scene, but Tang Xiao can see it clearly. It is not so much a feeling. The experience of hundreds of thousands of years in the dark void makes him extremely sensitive to the soul group and the power of the soul.

Soon Tang Xiao recognized the soul group that was floating out of this huge soul corpse! It turned out to be an old friend...

This soul group was originally not a soul group, but the strongest evolution of the void sweeper in the dark void: the God of Death!

Tang Xiao still vaguely remembered that when the dark void was torn apart, the green vine branches rushed towards the god of death, and then a violent explosion occurred in the dark void. Unexpectedly, this girl was not dead and came to the human world.

If it weren't for the significant weakening of the Void Sweeper by the human world, with the strength of the God of Death, ordinary martial artists would be floating in front of it. But even so, it was already powerful enough. The four peak sword saints could not do anything to it under the siege of the four peak sword saints. In the end, they had to self-destruct the flying sword at the cost of decades of cultivation to blow up its body.

Is the green vine in the void an incarnation of the Hundred Herb King Mint? I wonder if you can get news about Mint from the God of Death?

However, even if the God of Death is only in the state of a soul group, he is not a rival to Tang Xiao's ability, so it is not realistic to subdue it or even torture it.

Tang Xiao had figured out a solution, which was to take risks and get out of the ban on hiding, take the peerless sword "Red Flame" beside Li Mubai's corpse for himself, and at the same time, he used the top-quality spiritual weapon that Li Mubai raised the sword spirit to collect the huge soul group of the God of Death and the souls of the three sword saints. If he could find a way to suppress and digest them, the idea he had cultivated in the dark void should be completely condensed.

Maybe you can really get the exact information about the space crack from Death.
Chapter completed!