Chapter 1139 (2/2)

The field formed by the joint efforts of the three corpse clansmen actually exploded directly, flew upside down and smashed into the ground, smashing a huge pit with a diameter of kilometer on the ground!

However, the three corpse clansmen are also Mahayana after all. Although they are forced to retreat by Muyu's sword spirit, they are not killed because of their ability to use the field in time. But even so, the three corpse clan's heart also rolled up the turbulent waves!

You should know that Muyu is just a sky sword for one person. However, the three corpse clansmen have joined hands to fight against Muyu. They can't resist this sword!

The strength of wooden feather is far beyond their expectation!

”Are you the disciple of the sword shadow dust wind? It's impossible. Bai Jie said that all the disciples of sword shadow dust wind are trapped in the ancient battlefield, and they can't come back. No one can come back from the ancient battlefield. How can the Terran have such a powerful man? ”

The corpse corpse murmured to himself that he had never seen the four disciples of Jianying CHENFENG in Mahayana period. When they invaded the triple heaven, the four disciples of Jianying CHENFENG had been abandoned in the ancient battlefield, so the Terrans had no resistance and were enslaved for a whole year. But now a sky sword suddenly appeared, which scared the three corpse people!

”Your field is strong.” Unknown surprised way.

In the face of these four corpse clansmen, Muyu, without any mercy, directly exterminates a corpse clan, and even breaks the superposition of each other's three fields with one sword. Muyu's strength has far exceeded the unknown imagination.

”I also want to see your field.” Muyu said.

Muyu is very curious. A person who only uses a sword will realize that it must be the field of sword. How powerful is the nameless field?

”You'll see it.”

Nameless whole person floats out, his sword is not around, his right hand slightly empty grip, as if holding a piece of heaven and earth, the whole void is trembling slightly, as if heaven and earth will become a sword in his hand!

A vague sword is intended to gradually gather in his hand, like the Yellow River surging and surging. The surging sword spirit is like waves, hitting the whole void, making people feel that there is a cold sword spirit everywhere in the void.

His goal is the nearest corpse!

”Third! Be careful

Shi Jianluo and Shi Qianyou, the two corpse clansmen, drank wildly and left towards shizican. They were just struck by Muyu's sword. At this time, there was still a distance between them. This distance was nothing for Mahayana, but the nameless sword was coming to an incredible point, which made them have no time to help him.

Shi zican found that he was locked by the nameless sword, so he could not avoid it. He had to insist: ”you just succeeded in your carelessness just now. Do you really think that we corpse people are so easily provoked?”

It emerged from the body of countless blood red corpse gas, the smell of corpse is incomparable, flying in the air, but let it disappear, as if it has been shrouded with corpse gas.

Field, blood corpse rotting!

In its field, any magic power will be transformed into scarlet corpse gas, and these corpse Qi will be cut continuously, and there is no attack point at all. The overwhelming corpse gas covers the nameless and erodes the nameless crazily. I want to corrode the nameless into the corpse gas!

But nameless is just a sword in his hand.

The sword came from the invisible sword spirit in his hand. It was simple but powerful!

Field, sword point Cang!

In his field, there is only one sword left in the eyes of anyone. It is a little boundless, which can be transformed into thousands of sword Qi. This sword must be connected and avoided!

The blood corpse of the corpse clan was twisted into a sword when it met an unknown field. The corpse was frightened and angry. It wanted to escape, but the sword had locked it. It either met the sword or was directly destroyed by it! There's no escape!

Ding!

The corpse Qi of the corpse in the sky meets the nameless sword and makes a crisp sound. Time seems to be stagnant. The original tumbling corpse gas stops without shaking, and then gradually solidifies, just like the yellow sand converging into a stone.

Solidification of the corpse gas began to appear cracks, crisp reverberated in everyone's ears, corpse's eyes have been shocked to the extreme!

Bang!

The corpse gas burst into dust, and the corpse remains in the Mahayana period have been reduced to ashes!

”Third

Shijianluo and shiqianyou two corpse clansmen roared bitterly, they arrived too late, unable to save their companions!

It is a powerful area for a swordsman to be a swordsman.

Both Muyu and nameless killed the corpse clan with only one sword!