Until Jiang Ertian died, he couldn't believe that he died like this, killed by the Thousand-Year Corpse King in front of his brother. At that speed, his elder brother would definitely have a chance to save him, but it's a pity that human thoughts are elusive.
Jiang Ertian's death stimulated Jiang Sansan. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his face. Before he had time to think about it, he also took out his own weapon, a full-moon scimitar of the same texture.
"I want to avenge my second brother!" Jiang Santian's eyes were bloodshot, his breath was floating, and his whole body was tense. He held the full-moon scimitar in his hand across his chest, and an extremely powerful blade was shot out instantly, spinning three times in the air.
The pale silver sword light suddenly became larger, like a river that opened its gates, stretched across the boundless end, and cascaded thousands of miles, trying to swallow up the thousand-year-old corpse king in the sword light.
The Millennium Corpse King looked at the dazzling sword light, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, and said: "You are not overestimating your abilities, young doll, your elder brother sold you, you are still young, you can't even see such a thing.
Toru, I only know how to rush into each other blindly, and I’m afraid I don’t even know the cause of death.” The Millennium Corpse King burst into laughter.
At the same time, his hands were not idle. With a pair of stiff hands, he took a breath from the air. The Fang Tian Hua Ji that was stabbing Jiang Ertian trembled. It was sucked out of his body and reappeared in his own hands. Fang Tian Hua Ji
There were still traces of Jiang Ertian's blood on it, making it look even more sinister and evil.
The Millennium Corpse King raised it with one arm, and Fang Tian's painted halberd immediately hit the sword light. The sword light, which was full of power and was like a river, was blown away and shot at a zombie outside. The zombie was divided into two parts.
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"Second brother..." The relationship between Jiang Sansan and Jiang Ertian is extraordinary, because the eldest brother has been addicted to cultivation, and it is completely Jiang Ertian who takes care of him. Jiang Ertian is the pillar in his heart. Now this pillar collapsed, he
There is no goal anymore. There is only one thought in my heart, which is to avenge my second brother and kill him.
Losing his mind and regardless of his own strength, he leaned forward and rushed in front of the Millennium Corpse King. The vitality in his body thundered, making a roaring sound, and his breath was bulging, ready to break out of his body at any time. It seemed like there was a thunder brewing in his body.
"Exploding body?" As if to confirm the surprise of the Millennium Corpse King, a thunderous sound exploded around him, meteor flames, lightning and thunder, the monk's Dzogchen self-destruction power was unprecedented, distorting the space of this world and moving the location of the incident.
illusion.
Cultivators below the spiritual realm need to have combat skills, which means there are many kinds of self-destruction combat skills. Otherwise, it would be difficult to self-destruct. Generally, in sects, holy places, and big families, very few people practice these body-explosion techniques.
Yes, because there are very few situations where they need to explode, and they all live under big trees.
Those who practice explosive combat skills are usually casual cultivators. Like the three Jiang brothers, when they encounter an enemy, they know full well that they cannot escape with their lives, so they will die together with the enemy, so that he will not get any benefit.
Now facing such a thousand-year-old corpse king, Jiang Santian had lost his mind. The only thought left in his mind was revenge, and he actually used the explosive combat technique.
There was a strong explosion, and the energy swallowed up the Corpse King like a sea lang. The rumbling thunder kept ringing. The Millennium Corpse King screamed in the energy center. The self-destruction power of the monk Dzogchen cultivator could completely hurt him.
, not to mention he is still weak now.
A loud roar came from a ball of energy, and the Millennium Corpse King stumbled to reveal his body. The natal armor on his body was damaged, and he lost his demeanor of the Corpse King. The scattered armor was broken into pieces and covered with cracks.
Black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. He was seriously injured now and was in danger of falling at any time.
However, Jiang Ertian had also disappeared in the self-destruction. Jiang Ertian didn't even blink an eyelid, as if he was not his biological brother.
Meng Xiao, Zhu Zhong, Lu Xichen, and Li Mo all looked at Jiang Yitian coldly. Now they know what true cold-bloodedness is. Regardless of the life and death of their brothers, using them to consume the power of the Millennium Corpse King is cultivation.
In this world, brotherhood is nothing in the face of strength.
Now they have understood Jiang Yitian's idea, which is to use them to consume the power of the Corpse King and make him a wedding dress.
"Hahaha..." Jiang Yitian laughed a little crazily. Obviously, the death of his two brothers still hit him hard. Although all this was what he wanted to see, when it happened, he also felt
It's very uncomfortable, this is human, complex thoughts.
"Now that you all know it, you should understand that I can even abandon my own brothers, let alone you. Take action and sacrifice your life for me to get the bone marrow. Maybe I will also erect tombstones for you so that future generations can
I know that there are number one figures like you, otherwise you will die in my hands, and you will be eaten by zombies, and it will be difficult to even leave a corpse." A strange voice came from Jiang Yitian's mouth. He wanted to use these people to pave the way for his growth.
the way.
"Jiang Yitian, you are not a human being, you are simply a beast. You can even kill your own brothers. You are not as good as a devil. We have seen your true face clearly. Do you think we will still make wedding clothes for you?"
Meng Xiao had a hot temper and immediately stood up.
"The strong are destined to be lonely on the road. Without me, they would not be able to achieve their current level of cultivation. If I need it, they will naturally sacrifice their lives to help me grow better and become stronger in the future." Jiang Yitian was explaining to himself.
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"Cultivators, what you are cultivating is your original mind. With a personality like yours, how can you withstand the burning fire of your heart? I'm afraid you will stagnate in the realm of spiritual cultivation and be alone for the rest of your life." Zhu Zhong said.
"Stop talking nonsense, you are not allowed to judge my way. Choose one of the two paths, either kill the zombies with me, or I will kill you first, and then fight the weak corpse king. When the time comes, you will get
By using the Bone Marrow Cold Fire, I can break through to the Great Perfection of Spiritual Cultivation Realm in one fell swoop. It is not hopeless to reach the Apocalypse Realm.
"Even if it means death, I will never go along with this beast like you. Everyone knows that with you, death is only a matter of time." Meng Xiao scolded angrily.
"Then I will help you!" After Jiang Yitian finished speaking, he waved the full-moon scimitar in his hand, and streams of swords rushed out from the blade. With the power of a hundred and forty dragon horses, nothing could stop him, and Meng Xiao was instantly defeated.
The defense was defeated, Meng Xiao was cut in half, and his life was completely gone.
"Those who don't know how to live or die, I don't have time to play with you anymore." After killing Meng Xiao, Jiang Yitian thought that Li Mo was in the same group with him, so he raised his sword and lowered it, his sword energy shone, and directly killed Li Mo.
He was also killed under the full moon scimitar.
Of the eight people who came, only three were left, and the others died one after another.