Soul Eater Book

"Is it the nine-headed worm from the Far West?"

Chen Zhi frowned slightly, on the surface he was calm, but in his heart he smiled helplessly.

Hehuan Laomo and Tianshan Sword God are very calculating, and they fully utilized Chen Zhi's role. First, as an envoy, if he played like an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, it would obviously make the group of Golden Cores in the Vast Sea Realm feel uncomfortable , doing so, gave him a great face as an envoy. Secondly, his strength is very strong, which is close to the five great monks of Yuanying, enough to be a force for balance." able to cope.

It's just that the Old Devil Hehuan and the Sword God of Tianshan think highly of him!

Although the Nine-Evil Demon Corpse might not appear because of the feud with the Corpse Demon Old Man, the Nine-Headed Insect in the Far West is a genuine "half-step god-refining monster" whose strength is almost the same as that of the Corpse Demon Old Man!

What's more, as a monster, the Nine-Headed Insect's powerful physical body can completely resist Chen Zhi's own advantages." Not to mention that the Nine-Headed Insect itself is said to be a self-healing body!

In such a situation, Chen Zhi thought that facing the situation, not to mention fighting, would cause some problems even if there was delay!

Not to mention that Chen Zhi's original plan was to collect spirits as much as possible in this battlefield so as to pay off the debt to Qi Ling, at least to ensure a certain amount of cultivation.

Changing the rules of time in the Black Mist Space is a great temptation for him. After all, now, he has obtained the Yin-Yang Wusheng Art in his hands. If he wants to practice this technique, it will take at least 30 years, but in the current Tianwu, 30 years In two years, I am afraid that the war is over, but the two years in the black mist space are enough to help him greatly improve his own strength.

Chapter 4 Fifteen

Looking at Yunmeng beside him, Chen Zhizhe was about to refuse, but at this moment, his whole body froze suddenly, and he felt a gaze on his body jerk!

Although this gaze was fleeting, Chen Zhi shuddered from the strong murderous intent inside, and goosebumps appeared on his skin in an instant, as if being tongue-washed by a cold wind that pierces the heart!

Chen Zhi's pupils shrank suddenly, he even had a feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake, and this fear instantly enveloped his heart.

However, the gaze came suddenly and disappeared very quickly. No matter how hard Chen Zhi tried to look for it, there was no trace at all, as if everything in Wo Gang was just a dream.

"what happened?"

Yunmeng frowned, she was a little confused by Chen Zhi's sudden gaffe.

"It's nothing."

Chen Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly showed a smile: "Fairy, please rest assured, Mr. Chen understands what to do. If something happens, Mr. Chen will take action."

Yunmeng nodded, greeted Yaoyaner immediately, and rushed towards the blood giant first, while Yaoyaner made a face at Chen Zhi, and rushed towards the other blood giant with a flash of light under her feet.

At this time, on the city wall, a large number of demon corpses rushed to the city wall. For a while, the pressure on the defensive forces of the Tianwu factions doubled. The loss of one cultivator from each faction can bring damage to five demon corpses or the death of three cultivators from the Corpse Demon Palace.

Although the effect seems to be very good, with the rampage of the blood giant, the gap in the light curtain is getting bigger and bigger. If the Tianzhu Soul Gathering Array is lost, the monks of all Tianwu sects will be completely exposed to the attacks of the outside monks .

If this is the case, the battle situation will completely turn into a confrontation between spells and magic weapons. This situation is obviously not what the Tianwu sects want to see!

After all, the perennial wars have caused heavy reductions in the number of Tianwu factions, and the Corpse Demon Palace sits in the land of Tianding, Dazhou, and most of the Yuanwu Three Kingdoms. If this continues, the Corpse Demon Palace does not need to attack at all, it just needs to wait for the low-level monks to continue to practice, when the time comes, the Tianwu sects will be self-defeating!

After all, for the sect, no matter how many resources it has, no matter how good the aura treasure land it occupies, it is not as good as having a large number of monk resources to supplement.

The main reason why the Dingzong was able to fight against the Hehuan Sect, the Tianshan Sect, and the Spirit Beast Sect without a big monk was because the Dingzong used the Tianding Empire, the largest empire of Tianwu!

Therefore, of course, the Tianwu sects will not watch the two blood giants solve their biggest reliance at present, the Tianzhu Soul Gathering Formation, and the monks of the Corpse Demon Palace will not watch the blood giant that they have finally summoned. was killed, and as a result, a fierce battle immediately started around the two blood giants.

The four of Cheng Wuchen who originally rushed towards the blood giant were about to defeat the blood giant, but soon, three Nascent Soul monks and two ghost cultivators from the Corpse Demon Temple rushed over, and all kinds of magic weapons and Taoist techniques rushed towards Cheng Wuchen. The four of Wuchen smashed it, and the number of monks in the Corpse Demon Palace was already superior, not to mention there were two Nascent Soul triple monks. Naturally, Cheng Wuchen and the others did not dare to underestimate them. They got entangled, and the two blood giants had already been beaten to pieces, and in less than a few breaths, most of them had recovered.

"Roar!"

A blood giant roared and slapped the light curtain directly, and the part where the light curtain of the Tianzhu soul-gathering array touched the palm suddenly smiled like ice cubes.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

A monk from the Corpse Devil Hall laughed wildly, and when he was attacking, he would occasionally cast a Taoist spell at the group of heavenly martial monks on the city wall.

"Damn it! Mou Bi!"

Cheng Wuchen roared angrily, but he didn't even dodge, and took over the Taoism forcefully, only to see the light mask around him kept flickering, and it was about to burst!

However, Cheng Wuchen didn't dare to avoid it, because just below him, a group of monks had been entangled by the demon corpses rushing up the city wall, so they could only stand on the shield of the formation to resist. If he retreated, the monks below couldn't do anything. Resist Nascent Soul cultivator's full blow!

It's not that Cheng Wuchen didn't think about bowing this monk away, but the monk of the Corpse Devil Palace was extremely cunning, and he stopped motionless on top of the blood giant's head, and he tried to attack the blood giant with an eye for an eye, but the monk ran away with a trickle , turned back and started attacking the monks on the city wall, and Cheng Wuchen had seen the recovery ability of the blood giant at all, so he couldn't act like this monk of the Corpse Devil Palace!

It can be said that this battle was Cheng Wuchen's most useless P battle, and his three companions did the same!

"Boom!" A bone jade bead slammed into Cheng Wuchen's shield, smashing the shield directly.

Cheng Wuchen spat out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly resisted with his magic weapon.

"Jie Jie Jie, you will die here today!" The cultivator of the Corpse Devil Hall laughed wildly, and suddenly raised his hand, the bone and jade beads spun in vain, split into four, and smashed downward from four directions .

"Damn!"

Cheng Wuchen's eyes flashed red, as if he could only watch the jade bead hitting the Tianwu cultivator below.

But, at this moment... a loud and clear sword cry suddenly resounded!

At this moment, the surrounding air seemed to freeze in an instant, and at this moment, a dazzling sword light suddenly fell directly from the sky, slashing fiercely at the cultivator of the Corpse Demon Palace!

"what!"

With a miserable howl and blood splashing everywhere, the cultivator of the Corpse Demon Palace turned into a black light and escaped for more than ten feet. The light scattered, revealing the figure of the corpse demon palace monk. At this time, his right shoulder was bloody and bloody. , The whole arm was cut off by this sword, he raised his head with a pale face, and when he saw the beautiful figure of Aoli Kongjin, he couldn't help but gasped.

"Tianwu Shuangying!"

There was a trace of reverence and resentment in that voice, but the monk's eyes flashed, and he chose to run away directly.

"Thank you, Fairy Yunmeng."

Cheng Wuchen's face was also extremely pale, he raised his head and cupped his hands at Kong Yunmeng.

Yunmeng nodded lightly, but didn't say much, her eyes turned and fell on the blood giant not far in front of her who was constantly destroying the Tianzhu Soul Gathering Formation.

"Beast, die!"

The cold voice was quickly covered by Ma Liang's sword cry, and the next moment, a sword light shot into the sky.

"Twelve moves of the Heavenly Sword! Slash!"

The surrounding air condensed again, and a bright sword light, like a flying fairy from the sky, slashed down fiercely with endless rays of light and terrifying sonic booms.

"Ow!"

The blood giant let out a miserable howl, and a crack suddenly appeared on the top of the head. The crack spread all the way down, along the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, the chin, and the chest... The blood giant was cut in half by this sword !

Seeing this scene, the monks on the city wall suddenly let out joyful cries, and on the other side, Yaoyan Er Si Shi arrived above the blood giant, a ghost cultivator and a corpse demon temple monk Si Shi gave up their respective The opponent rushed towards her.

"Heck, heck, I don't have time to play with you!"

Yaoyan'er made a petite sound, her eyes rolled, her charm was astonishing, she saw her lightly waved her hand, and a small bell suddenly appeared in her hand.

"Acacia Bell!"