Han Yingui's ability to withstand Wu Tao's fist for a period of time with his half-human, half-corpse body is already commendable.
After all, Wu Tao has gained a foothold among the tens of thousands of outer disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect through his cultivation of both body and law.
"You are looking for death!"
Wiping the black blood from the corner of his mouth, Han Yingui roared in a low voice. The sound was as cold as coming from inside the twelfth lunar month of winter.
It fell into Wu Tao's ears, which made his heart tighten for no reason, and he sensitively noticed something was wrong.
"No, go back quickly."
As soon as Wu Tao's thought flashed through his mind, his figure turned into an afterimage without any hesitation and disappeared into the ground behind him.
At the moment he stepped away, Han Yin's ghostly face, like a dead tree, revealed a ferocious look.
“Buzz”! “Buzz”!
As the air shook violently, a huge black coffin with astonishing power suddenly flew up from the hands of eight bronze-armored corpses and emerged in the mid-air.
Infinite corpse energy surged out from inside. Han Yingui did not make the slightest move, but the black coffin revealed an extremely terrifying pressure that weighed down the heaven and earth.
The huge black coffin hit the ground where Wu Tao was standing.
“Rumble…”
After this smash, the ground began to shake violently.
Many big trees began to howl, and the flowers and plants were also moaning. The power of this black coffin was beyond imagination, and the destructive power it unleashed when it fell was terrifying.
The sound of cracks on the ground continued, and then it began to shake and twist, and then it began to collapse.
On the other side, Wu Tao, who had long felt something bad, took the lead and left before the huge black coffin fell from the sky.
At this time, Wu Tao took a deep breath as he looked at the huge pit with crisscrossed ravines next to him.
He secretly thought in his heart, fortunately he already felt bad and took a step back.
Otherwise, without any protective measures, he would be immediately smashed into a pile of meat by the huge black coffin.
…
Under the control of Han Yingui, the black giant coffin underwent another terrible change.
The giant black coffin appeared in the sky above Wu Tao again.
I saw gray-white corpse energy surging rapidly in the giant black coffin, and thick white corpse energy fell towards Wu Tao one after another.
Each one is wrapped in an extremely fierce aura, like a meteor shower hanging upside down on the Milky Way.
" run!"
The Wind-Resisting Bluebird Boots, a special and top-notch magic weapon, have been used by Wu Tao for a long time.
When exerting all his strength, the whole person's feet do not touch the ground, running against the grass and trees, as fast as a lightning leopard, and dozens of afterimages can appear in one second.
Before Wu Tao could take a breath, strong corpse auras were shot out from behind quickly.
Wu Tao could guess without looking that these things were concentrated corpse energy.
For monks below the Foundation Establishment stage, if they are even scratched, their blood will dry up, their limbs will become numb, and they will be on the verge of death.
With his extremely fast speed, Wu Tao's figure flashed, always avoiding those fatal attacks at the most critical moment.
After a sudden "bang", a crater was blasted out of the ground on the right front, and the nearby vegetation withered instantly.
"What a powerful corpse energy. The power of this giant black coffin is pretty good. If I can get it, it will at least increase my combat power."
"No, what am I thinking?"
Wu Tao felt ridiculous for his own idea. It was not certain whether he could defeat the opponent now. He actually wanted to use the right magic weapon. It was really a bit desperate.
Bang……
One after another, ghosts and corpses are coming from behind, and Wu Tao can always find the best route to avoid them, giving people the impression of walking in a hail of bullets.
When Han Yingui saw this, he laughed angrily, stopped using the black giant coffin to spray corpse air, and began to chase Wu Tao in front with all his strength, gradually closing the distance between the two.
Fifty steps!
Forty-five steps!
Forty steps!
…………
Three minutes later, Han Yingui finally caught up with Wu Tao.
With a sinister smile on Han Yingui's lips, he began to recite a spell.
The huge black coffin above the head shrank sharply, and instantly turned into an exquisite small black coffin.
The black coffin was only over one meter long at this time, but because of this, the "accuracy" of the magic weapon itself became even better.
Large swaths of gray-white flames spread from the black giant coffin, like living creatures. These gray-white flames rose in the air, and from time to time turned into gray-white fire snakes and fire pythons, spitting and spitting endlessly.
When these gray-white flames burn, they are silent and there is no movement at all.
The temperature emitted by the gray-white flames was terrifyingly low, almost like a glacier that had not melted for thousands of years. It was extremely cold.
Wu Tao took out the Immortal-Destroying Demon Blood Knife from the storage bag. After coating the Immortal-Slaying Demon Blood Knife with blood, the blood-colored light shone brightly on the blade.
One after another, half-moon-shaped black sword energy split through the blazing gray-white sea of fire, forcibly carving out a path.
Wu Tao then raised his left hand, and two more powerful black sword energies penetrated out and struck Han Yingui's throat and heart at extremely fast speeds.
puff!
Han Yingui's devil-like left claw split open the sword energy, and another sword energy drew a stunning arc, grazing past Han Yingui's chest and bringing up a small piece of disgusting flesh and blood.
"Damn it! Corpse fire!"
In pain, Han Yingui became furious. As the giant black coffin shook, countless gray-white flames shot out and stuck to Wu Tao's protective aura.
"This fire is really scary." The gray-white flames were so corrosive that even the protective aura could not withstand it and eroded quickly.
In desperation, the spiritual power in Wu Tao's dantian suddenly exploded, pushing out the body-protecting elemental energy and gray-white corpse fire.
Han Yingui was caught off guard and was blown away by the Yuan Magnetic Qi. He took four or five steps back, and the gray-white body-protecting corpse Qi kept shaking.
"Inferi Drill!"
Stopping his retreat, Han Yingui gathered the five fingers of his left hand into a cone shape, with five gray-white hard nails at the front. The gray-white corpse energy outside the nails rotated violently, forming a gray-white corpse energy drill, which he drilled at Wu Tao.
call out!
There was a very faint sound breaking through the air, and the corpse energy drill came to Wu Tao in the blink of an eye.
"What a troublesome thing!"
Wu Tao muttered to himself, and swung the Immortal Killing Demon Blood Knife again. The jet-black sword energy burst out, and intercepted the flying corpse energy drill with one strike.
Miso miso miso!
The blazing sparks flew in all directions, and the zombie energy drill gradually lost momentum and dispersed.
Seizing the opportunity, Han Yingui took out the golden skull, a magic weapon, from his storage bag, and immediately let it go.
After the golden skull flew into the air, it released a bunch of black ghost ghost threads that spread out like a big net.
"Yin Qi Ghost Thread!"
Dozens of ghostly threads of Yin Qi rushed towards Wu Tao.
Wu Tao relied on the speed of Yufeng Bluebird Boots to once again leave the coverage of the Yin Qi Ghost Silk Screen at the last moment.
"This guy is really slippery. He is like a loach. We must kill him as soon as possible to avoid delaying it for too long and other people will find this place and cause trouble."
After repeated battles, Han Yingui tried his best, but not only did he not hurt Wu Tao at all, but he was cut off a small piece of flesh.
Although he is half-zombie, a bit of flesh is not a big injury to him.
But as a ruthless and ruthless elite outer disciple of the Demonic Dao, I have never been taken advantage of by others.
The anger in Han Yingui's heart gradually aroused, and his black eyes turned a cold and terrifying green.
"Ghost Roaring Corpse Transformation!"
The stinky mouth opened, and Han Yin ghost circulated the corpse energy, condensing an illusory skull in his throat. The skull then opened its mouth and erupted with terrifying sound waves.
This sound wave was faintly gray-black and swept out in a wave shape. For a moment, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling on the river beach, just like the reappearance of hell.
"What a weird and overbearing sonic spell, I have to be careful!"
Wu Tao tried his best to use his spiritual power to protect his mind, but sound waves were not just sounds, they also contained an unpreventable force.
puff!
Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and Wu Tao staggered back.
…
Seeing that Han Yingui was still using the Ghost Roaring Technique, Wu Tao's expression turned grim. The Immortal-Decapitating Demon Blood Knife in his hand silently absorbed more blood essence, and the sword energy on the blade became sharper than before.
Already.
Densely packed, with sharp cold light, the half-moon-shaped saber energy gathered into a river.
"Kacha!"
Facing the terrifying torrent of sword energy, Han Yin ghost panicked and forcibly released the Ghost Roaring Technique. The golden skull above his head suddenly became several meters in size, intercepting the dense sword energy.
Miso! Miso! Miso!
The dense half-moon-shaped sword energy was as fast as lightning one after another. Han Yingui's block was a little slow after all, and the golden skull could not resist all the sword energy.
The next moment, there was a knife mark on his shoulder that was as deep as the bone. He almost lost a good arm, and suffered a huge loss.
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