Once the opportunity was found, Guo Lin did not reserve. Rows of attacks hit the corpse demon emperor. The healing pill that Jiang Boyan had taken in advance was exhausted. Even if the efficacy of the Inexhaustible Divine Pill was still there, he could slowly heal the injured body, but he could not keep up with the speed of the injured. The corpse demon emperor retreated step by step until the corpse energy on the surface of his body was dispersed.
The Corpse Demon Emperor is just like this, far worse than the Ghost Emperor. Guo Lin said intimately that in the Ghost Emperor Hall, he saw the Ghost Emperor holding a giant square painting halberd fighting with more than a dozen soul refining. Although he was killed in the end, they were more than a dozen soul refining. There was also an intermediate magic soul refining.
"The last blow, the golden snake dances randomly. Die!" No more wasted time, Guo Lin put away the thunder crack knife and summoned the golden snake sword. With the power training in the meridians, the golden snake sword in his hand was ten, ten hundred... and ten hundred... and finally turned into thousands of golden snakes, swimming in the air. In the dark night, the golden snakes were endless, and they were swinging around the corpse demon emperor quickly.
Tens of thousands of golden swords formed a huge net that was not airtight, and then turned into a tall golden cocoon, wrapping the corpse demon emperor. Inside the golden cocoon was a meat grinder composed of ten thousand swords. As the golden cocoon contracted, the corpse demon emperor screamed, roared, and roared. Pieces of flesh and blood, bones flew out of the golden cocoon, allowing those who saw all this to breathe.
Unintentionally, Guo Lin mastered the technique of exerting the power of the golden snake dancing to the extreme. When the ten thousand swords returned to one another and a dazzling golden light passed, the golden snake sword returned to Guo Lin's hand, and the ground where the corpse demon emperor was located turned into a pile of vague rotten meat.
With a bang, the Blade of Revenge landed on the ground.
The rain was still falling, and occasionally a few thunder flashed by. At the intersection of Dongyu City one mile away from the battlefield, the onlookers were wet with their bodies, but they didn't notice it at all. Everyone was still immersed in the contest between the soul-level powerful people just now, which was too exciting. Even if they could never reach that level in their lives, they would be extremely excited to pass by.
The energy burst out from the battle destroyed many houses. If it were a contest at ordinary levels, the owner of the house would definitely jump out to claim compensation. Why do you fight and smash my house? You have to accompany you.
But who dares to go up now?
The first thing that leaned over was He Qing, who led thousands of family guards to He Jingyun. They were very proud of being a family member with soul-level powerhouses. When passing by the demon hunters, they deliberately straightened their chests straight and were very arrogant.
Guo Lin, who was waiting for He Jingyun to come, smiled slightly, thinking that the elites of the Jiang family and the Tao family were all here. So Meiying and Huoyanyan should be very relaxed, it is really unfair.
His eyes fell on the Blade of Revenge lying in the pile of minced meat, and walked over. This was a spoil, and it seemed to be very good. But why didn’t Jiang Boyan use his exclusive combat skills? When He Yuner introduced it at the auction house, he didn’t say what combat skills it was, but only said one sentence, and the people who got it knew.
But as Guo Lin approached, a strange purple light suddenly flashed out of the Blade of Revenge, and then buzzed and trembled. The range of the purple light was not large, about one meter. The raindrops falling in the sky were all bounced out when they approached the purple light. Weird! As soon as Guo Lin stopped, he saw the Blade of Revenge floating smoothly in the surrounding purple light.
"Great Elder, be careful. It is the soul of revenge." He Qing shouted loudly in the distance, then raised his palm and asked the family guards to stop moving forward and said anxiously, "Retreat, retreat quickly." There was a look of panic in his eyes. He murmured in his mouth, "Blade of Revenge, when the holder is killed, his soul will be cursed by the magic embedded in the Blade of Revenge. He will become a deathless soul with a quarter of an hour of life."
He Qing's voice was weak and he was also a long distance from Guo Lin. However, Guo Lin, a soul-level powerful man, had a terrible hearing and eyes. He remembered He Qing's words without missing a word.
The low voice of "Buzz" ripples from the world, wrapping the blade of hatred with the purple light floating up, and it also becomes illusory. At the same time, with the blade of revenge as the center, the surging resentment swept around like a shock wave. Although it has no lethality, anyone touched by it feels a monstrous hostility.
Even Guo Lin, who had a faint smile on his face, his brows tightened. This kind of hostility seemed familiar. He couldn't help but think of Zhao Fei who framed him.
The purple light swept open and gradually turned into an illusory and transparent figure, which was the soul of the demonized Jiang Boyan.
Logically speaking, the soul that lost its physical body cannot support its weight, but he held the Blade of Revenge in his hand. It was too weird and incredible. This surpassed Guo Lin's understanding.
Jiang Boyan's transparent body is as straight as a javelin, completely different from the hunched body after being demonized. However, he is still irrational when he is demonized. To be precise, it is not Jiang Boyan's soul at this moment, but the soul of the corpse demon emperor who has devoured his soul.
It's it, not him.
The Corpse Demon Emperor raised his head, and it opened its mouth, but could not make a sound. A pair of demon eyes that were even more terrifying than before, glaring at Guo Lin angrily. It is not difficult to imagine that its illusory face is distorted, terrifying, and ferocious.
With one foot on one body, the Demon Emperor of Corpse jumped towards Guo Lin. Under the control of the curse, the speed of losing his body was faster. In an instant, he arrived in front of Guo Lin. Holding the Blade of Revenge in his hand, the Demon Emperor of Corpse was completely controlled by the Blade of Revenge. When he raised his hand, there was no demonic energy or power to cultivate, but the momentum was strong and his speed reached the extreme. He slashed with one knife, and even slashed the air, and the black space crack was clearly visible.
Guo Lin was shocked. He had no doubt at all that if he was hit by this knife, he would be as broken as the surrounding space. He immediately controlled the magical evil spirit and hid away in a thrilling manner.
On one side of his body, with the toes on his toes, and with the rising black blue smoke, there was only a illusory afterimage of Guo Lin left on the spot. However, his body had just condensed in the distance, and the soul of the Corpse Demon Emperor holding the Blade of Revenge arrived again. This time, it was a slash, and a simple sword, like an ordinary person who could not force, slashed out casually. Without the sword energy, it actually cut the space.
fear!
Guo Lin felt anger in his heart. He was dead, but his soul was still entangled. He used his golden snake sword as a knife and slashed out with all his strength from top to bottom. The soul-refining power was sprayed out from the meridians and blessed to the golden snake sword. Under the purple-gold light, wherever the golden snake sword passed, it also cut a crack in the dark space.
The sword and the knife collided. At that moment, Guo Lin felt a domineering force that was overwhelming. With a "boom", Guo Lin retreated, and the blood in his chest rolled. "Buzz buzz..." At the same time, the light of the healing pill on his body also lit up.
On the other hand, the soul of the Corpse Demon Emperor was also shrunk by the explosion energy, but there was no sign of injury at all. It just landed on the ground and then came here again.
Seeing that it was so strong, Guo Lin finally understood He Qing's words. If there is no death soul, any blow within a quarter of an hour will be invalid. During this period, only it will attack and kill others endlessly.
Since that's the case, I won't play with you anymore. Anyone who is willing to do it with thankless work is willing to do it. Guo Lin took out a teleportation scroll and disappeared on the spot with a "swoosh".
After Guo Lin, who looked like He Jingyun, disappeared, the soul holding the Blade of Revenge was obviously stunned for a moment. After losing his target, he seemed to have no reaction. However, it quickly found a new target - the demon hunter watching from afar and the He family.
It was raining heavily in the sky, and the thunder was still roaring. The thunder light flashed in the sky, making the existence of the ghost even more terrifying. It was obviously illusory, but the rain could not penetrate it. The purple light spread them all out.
In the witch hunter's vision, the demon soul swung a knife in place, and then disappeared out of thin air. When it was transformed, it was actually right in front of it. It slashed horizontally and vertically, extremely simple, but unstoppable. Wherever the blade passed, blood splattered and a corpse was everywhere.
"Run, run!" The onlookers panicked, especially those who stood in with the dead. They were just watching the battles of others, and suddenly turned into bloody and cold corpses. It was so terrible.
After reacting, the witch hunters took out the teleportation scroll as soon as possible, and then spread it out at the fastest speed. "Swish, swish, swish!" The crisp single-body magic sounds were heard one after another.
The He family also quickly used the teleportation scroll to escape from the battlefield.
Finally, the world became quiet. Apart from the dripping rain, the sound of falling to the ground and tiles, there was nothing more. The thunder stopped.
The soul of the Corpse Demon Emperor stood there in a daze holding the Blade of Revenge. A quarter of an hour later, the purple light dissipated. The illusory soul disappeared without a trace. "Bang!" The Blade of Revenge fell to the ground again.
A minute later, Guo Lin, who looked like He Jingyun, came back again. He first picked up the Blade of Revenge, which surprised him. It turned out that its exclusive combat skills were so magical, but unfortunately it could only be activated after death. What's the use? Guo Lin shook his head, it was a useless rib. No wonder He Yuner didn't say it at the auction. I'm afraid that once he said it, the price of this weapon would be reduced a lot.
However, Guo Lin felt that this knife was still valuable. He had not yet thought about how to use it.
Then he walked towards the He family compound that had almost become ruins, killing so many Jiang family members, but he had not yet taken some of the spoils.
A few minutes later, when Guo Lin had plundered the space capsules of several powerful men from the Jiang family, He Qing brought back with nearly a thousand family guards.
He Qing, who had entered the ruins of his own family, had no gloom on his face, and even had joy. Overnight, he destroyed the elites of the two major families. The Great Elder was so powerful. From now on, my He family will be the dominant one.