Chapter 1448: Technique Showdown

The violent cold wind swept across.

Both the zombie subordinates and Jing Ke were shivering from the cold.

They quickly used their soul power to resist the terrible cold.

The cold current ahead surged, and countless silvery-white gases rose into the sky, rolling up sand, gravel and grass.

It seems that everything under that claw will be destroyed.

The Reclamation Corpse Emperor threw his head back and laughed, his laughter full of cruelty and madness.

"The Ghost Hunting Dragon King was hit head-on by my giant ice claw. Even a Ghost Emperor would only end up seriously injured.

Besides, you are not the Ghost Emperor yet, so you cannot escape death! "

It was so hard for Lin Tianyou to dodge his claw attacks, let alone the most powerful main claw attack.

Just now he was beaten by Lin Tianyou. Now the situation was reversed and it was Lin Tianyou's turn to be beaten.

There was a loud tremor, and after a long time, the shaking of the earth finally became lighter, and the ice claws gradually dispersed.

Everyone looked closely and saw that their livers and gallbladders were all broken.

Where the main claw attacked, a deep pit of nearly a kilometer suddenly appeared in their sight, shaped like a claw.

You know, this is Tianzi City, and the underworld here is extremely hard.

Even for an ordinary high-level ghost king, it is extremely difficult to blast a ten-meter deep pit into the ground with one palm.

But now, the pit is a thousand meters deep, and the destructive power is really huge.

"Jing Ke, how is my brother, the Dragon King, doing? Is he okay?"

Long Zhixuan's strength was limited, so she had no idea what happened.

But her heroic spirit is powerful, so she must know what happened.

She hoped that Jing Ke could tell her that there was nothing wrong with the Ghost Hunting Dragon King.

Even if it means lying to her.

The huge pit in front of her frightened her.

It was unimaginable to her that if she were to receive such a claw, not even the dregs of her soul would be left.

"Sorry Zhixuan, I can't see it either.

The power of the Corpse Emperor is too strong, and the pressure alone makes it impossible for my consciousness to penetrate through.

You can only see the surface with your eyes.

But you'd better be mentally prepared.

I don't think anyone can handle the power of that claw.

Even if your Dragon King brother once had the experience of killing the Zhenshan Corpse King, it’s the same! "

Jing Ke's voice was extremely deep. Although Lin Tianyou was lucky, he could defeat a Corpse King by leapfrogging.

But when facing the Corpse King again, luck may not come to him again.

Obviously this Corpse Emperor is more powerful than Zhenshan Corpse Emperor.

Jing Ke belongs to the assassin type of heroic spirit, and his eyes are so sharp?

But the vision was so foggy that except for the corpse emperor who could be seen filling the sea, he couldn't even notice the figure of Lin Tianyou.

"My brother, the Dragon King, lost like this?"

Long Zhixuan murmured to herself, thinking of all the things Lin Tianyou had shown along the way, she just felt unwilling.

This unparalleled genius was killed by a damn corpse emperor?

The ferocious face of the Reclamation Corpse Emperor slowly faded and was replaced by a smiling face.

Not only Jing Ke, even he couldn't feel the slightest breath of Lin Tianyou.

This shows that the boy has died under his giant ice claws.

"Ghost-catching Dragon King? That's the extent of it.

I thought you could at least still have some breath left. It seems I have a high regard for you! "

The Reclamation Corpse Emperor smiled proudly.

Just when he thought he had completed the task entrusted to him by his generals, a clear voice came from the pit, making everyone tremble.

Many zombie subordinates even sat on the ground in shock.

"The power of this ice claw is pretty good. If I was just an ordinary genius, maybe I would have died just now, right?

It's a pity that this young man is not an ordinary genius, but a super genius that even the world is jealous of.

Your attacks have no effect on me! "

As the words fell, a figure jumped out of it and landed steadily on the edge of the pit.

This figure is none other than the Ghost Hunting Dragon King, Lin Tianyou!

Apart from some ice crystals on his body, he didn't suffer any damage.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets arrogantly, looking wild and unrestrained, and his eyes were extremely evil!

Long Zhixuan's breathing was a little rough.

Only she could know how desperate she felt a moment ago, but now she was in a state of overwhelming surprise.

Jing Ke also looked at it with eyes wide open. The young man was like a god.

It is not something that a heroic spirit like him can judge at will.

The face of the Reclamation Corpse Emperor suddenly changed, and he said in shock:

"How is this possible? This is a technique I practiced in the extreme cold hell. There is no way it can't hurt you!"

The extremely cold hell is a restricted area in the underworld.

Only Yin Tianzi's secretary, Die Yao, has the key to open the door to hell.

It has been thousands of years since he was brought into the extreme cold hell by the butterfly demon. Although his cultivation was not fast, he finally understood the power of extreme cold.

The butterfly demon told him that with this power, no one at the same level of strength would be his opponent.

The young man standing in front of him now was not as good as himself in terms of strength.

But why can't you help that young man?

He opened his eyes wide and searched around Lin Tianyou's body, and finally found a clue.

"It's flame, it's the black flame that emanated from the Ghost Hunting Dragon King just now!"

He exclaimed inwardly.

When Lin Tianyou used this flame at first, he was a little strange, feeling that the black flame was not a mortal thing.

But under Lin Tianyou's continuous sword attacks, he did not take a closer look.

It was only now that he discovered that there was the breath of a true dragon on the wisps of black flames.

Although the power of extreme cold is powerful, it can only be slightly inferior to the breath of a real dragon.

"After today, there will be one less Corpse Emperor in Corpse Emperor City!"

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Lin Tianyou's mouth, and he raised the Supreme Dragon Sword with his right hand. The three earth-level sword intentions intertwined with the black flames, forming a black and reddish sword light.

"Dragon King Sword Technique, Mad Dragon Sword!"

Lin Tianyou shouted in a low voice, and in just a moment, the powerful sword light on the sword swept away in an instant.

The space began to buzz, and before the sword light could fly, the ground where the Reclamation Corpse Emperor was standing was already cracking inch by inch!

The corpse king of Reclamation looked extremely frightened. He could feel the power of that sword, which was no weaker than his giant ice claws.

"Ice reversal!"

The Corpse Emperor of Reclamation is worthy of being the Corpse Emperor, and he immediately casts spells to deal with the sword light that is about to be slashed out.

Just listen to him shout lowly and take a step forward!

At first, his people were still opposite Lin Tianyou, but in an instant they were in front of Lin Tianyou.

A hand claw passed by Lin Tianyou's chest like a cold wind in winter.

But Lin Tianyou had already flown up, and the moment his claws passed by, he seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving only a faint afterimage.

"The ghost dance steps of the Perfection Realm?"

The face of the Reclamation Corpse Emperor solidified again.