Chapter 109 Styx Deadpool

"ah!"

Along with Zhaoluo's sharp cry, a crack appeared on its roulette body that shone with black starlight.

The crack didn't look big, just a tiny one, but it brought Zhao Luo unparalleled panic.

He looked back and saw a lonely figure appearing in the empty space behind him, with a cold expression and a slight frown on his face. It was Xi Canhen.

He didn't feel proud at all after succeeding in one blow, but instead frowned slightly.

This was the first time that he failed to even seriously injure his opponent after hitting the target.

You must know that he is also in the Zifu now. His sword attack is sharp and his level of assassination is very rare. There are few who can block the power of his sword. Unexpectedly, the Underworld Emperor Zhaoluo was only slightly injured.

This can only mean one thing, that is, the Underworld Emperor Zhaoluo is not at the same level as him, but is at least one level higher than him, and is an intermediate-level Underworld Emperor who is equivalent to a spiritual cultivator.

I really didn’t expect that this guy was hiding quite deep.

At this time, Zhaoluo looked back and saw him making a hoarse cry: "Despicable human being!"

The black star points on the roulette wheel shine at the same time, emitting rays of light towards the opponent.

It was obviously just a piece of starlight, but it swayed with endless murderous intent. Xi Canhen had realized that it would not be a good thing if the starlight fell on him, so he flew away quickly.

The starlight chased Xi Zhenhen and passed by, just as a human cultivator flew by. After being swept by the starlight, his body suddenly stagnated, and then his whole body turned into ashes and fell from the sky.

Seeing this, Xi Canhen flew faster, but the death star was chasing after him, sweeping wildly across the sky. Every time he hit someone, the human cultivator would surely fall. The power was really terrifying. Seeing that the death starlight was about to catch up with Xi Canhen, Zhaoluo hissed, and many starlights suddenly gathered together and fell towards Xi Canhen. At this moment, Xi Canhen's figure suddenly disappeared, and the beam of light passed by Xi Canhen's previous location like air.

Zhaoluo was startled, and suddenly felt something strange. He screamed and stepped forward again. The figure with the traces of Jian Xi appeared from behind him again. Another sword hit the black roulette wheel again, but it was Another crack was created.

Xi Canhen sneered and said, "You have a lot of fun chasing me."

He followed the assassination method, which focused on missing a single hit and escaping thousands of miles away. Naturally, you can't just make one move on the battlefield, so you can't escape thousands of miles away.

But this attack from the east to the west and the sudden attack are indispensable. Therefore, this sudden change to the battle is Xi Canhen's specialty. It can be said that he never takes many shots, but every time he takes a shot, he will definitely hit the enemy's weak point and bring fatal results.

It's a pity that the Underworld Emperor Zhaoluo is not an ordinary existence after all. The two killing swords failed to kill it, but only caused it to be injured. On the contrary, after Xi Canhen's two attacks failed, his breath began to fail.

After all, he was good at concealment and had the advantage of ambushing him first. It was not difficult to hold Zhao Luo back in a short time.

Seeing that he had been injured one after another and could not even be dealt with by a human cultivator who was one level below him, Zhaoluo became extremely angry and screamed: "Do you think you can deal with me this way? Death of Styx." Waiter, come out!"

As he shouted, a large number of ghosts were seen rising up in the city. These ghosts are different from the previous ghost armies. They all have a bull's head and a human body, with two horns on their heads. They wear black armor condensed with ghost mist and charge into the air with a death scythe.

The cultivators didn't know what this sudden appearance was, but Tang Jie's expression changed drastically and he said: "Everyone, be careful!"

Others didn't know it, but he knew very well that these people who suddenly appeared were the messengers of hooking up, the controllers of the Blade of Reincarnation. It's just that a ghost king usually only has one or two dead servants, but at this moment, the underworld emperor Zhaoluo summoned an army of dead servants, numbering in the hundreds.

Not only that, under the influence of the Blade of Samsara, the Deadpools were already very powerful, but the Deadpools under Underworld Zhaoluo were obviously different. Not only were they large in number, but their aura was also different from the Deadpools Tang Jie had seen before. The servant is obviously different, probably much stronger.

It's just that these things can't be explained in a sentence or two. Even Tang Jie himself doesn't know how these dead waiters are different from those he encountered before, and he can't tell what to be careful about.

At this time, the dead waiters were flying close at high speed. When a cultivator saw it, he raised his hand and launched a flying sword, slashing at a dead waiter who was rushing towards him. The dead waiter did not dodge, and the flying sword was slashing at his body. Three points of meat. When the cultivator saw it, he said happily: "Success!"

They saw thick yellow blood flowing out of Deadpool's body. Under the influence of this blood, the magic flying sword that was still humming suddenly hissed and lost its sound, and all its spirituality disappeared in an instant.

The spirituality of the magic weapon is the key to its existence. At this moment, if the spirituality is lost and the aura is gone, the cultivator can no longer feel the existence of his magic weapon, which means that he cannot control it. He can't help but turn pale in fright and blurts out: "Be careful, Their blood contaminates the magic weapon!"

It's just that it's too late to shout. Many cultivators have already raised their magic weapons, smashing, cutting, hacking or throwing them, and they have hit Deadpool. No matter what kind of magic weapon they are, as soon as they come into contact with the blood in Deadpool's body, they will be destroyed. The spirit will be immediately tainted and it will no longer be able to be used.

In just an instant, many cultivators lost their favorite treasures.

The remaining people threw rat-proof weapons for a while and no longer dared to use magic weapons to fight the enemy. They could only fight with spells and bombard them from a distance, but their power was much smaller.

However, those Deadpools had already taken advantage of the situation and rushed forward. The injuries on their bodies seemed to affect all of them. They just pulled out the magic weapon and threw it away, and the wounds began to heal automatically, as fast as Tang Jie's physical training.

These Styx Deadpools not only have strong pollution in their blood, but also have strong vitality themselves.

But the most terrifying thing is their attacks.

A Stygian Death Guard rushed to the side of a cultivator, and with a single stroke of the death sickle, the cultivator wailed and died on the spot.

The most surprising thing was that there were no wounds on his body. The death sickle seemed to hit the void, but the cultivator died just like that.

Only cultivators who have cultivated to a certain level can see that the death sickle attacks not the physical body of the cultivator, but the divine soul. With just one strike, it has seduced the human cultivator's soul, and the human cultivator's life is naturally gone.

As many as two to three hundred Styx Deadpools took action at the same time. Those cultivators who didn't know the Deadpools were weird and powerful were attacked one after another. In just a few moments, hundreds of cultivators died tragically on the spot. There are also some people with strong cultivation who can react quickly and dodge in time. A soul-transforming cultivator was attacked by three Stygian dead servants at the same time. The three death scythes seduced the soul and struck the cultivator's soul. He was also quick to react. At that moment, he abandoned part of his soul and turned into light to escape. Then he saw a flash of inspiration appear in the air, and the remnant soul of an arm floated into the air.

The soul-transforming cultivator disappeared and reappeared, but one arm was hanging there permanently and could no longer move.

This is something that only those who are strong enough can escape. Some cultivators are unable to escape, and their souls are torn to pieces on the spot. The Stygian Deadpools are good at fighting together, often four or five fighting against one at the same time, blocking the way out, making it difficult to escape unless one is proficient in escaping. If a cultivator is slightly careless, his soul will be torn apart by the death blade. Although his body is good, his soul will be in pieces and he will die on the spot.

This scene fell in Chang Xiran's eyes, and he shouted and slashed dozens of sword energy. Although his Sad Clutch Sword was powerful, it was restrained by the Deadpool's dirty blood. He didn't dare to use his sword to see if it could resist the opponent's blood stain, so he could only kill it with his sword energy from a distance.

It's just that these Stygian Deadpools have strong vitality. Even if they are cut into more than ten pieces, they are still strong and stubborn. They are stubbornly combined and continue to grow and recover. Chang Xiran's scalp went numb for a while, and he turned around and shouted: "Old source!"

Yuan Tianzhong snorted, and with a wave of his hand, the three-flavored true fire dragon roared over and hit the more than ten corpses that were cut open by Chang Xiran, igniting a blazing flame.

In an instant, Styx Deadpool let out a shrill wail, the pus and blood flowing out intertwined with the flames, and white smoke actually rose from the body of the True Fire Heavenly Dragon. In the smoke, the body of the True Fire Heavenly Dragon actually shrank a little. Although it was not obvious, everyone could still see that some of the three flavors of True Fire had indeed disappeared.

It can be seen that this dirty blood is also effective against the three flavors of true fire, but it does not destroy the three flavors of true fire at once, but offsets it.

The three-flavored true fire is the treasure of the Great Sun Sect, but it was wiped out by the dirty blood of the Deadpool of Styx. Yuan Tianzhong was heartbroken. He no longer dared to use it to burn other Deadpools. He took back the real fire with one move and used long-range magic. French attack.

But at the same time that the True Fire Heavenly Dragon was resurrected, the bodies of the dozens of Styx Dead Soldiers that were eliminated were gone, but the Death Soldiers in their hands still existed. They just fell from the sky together.

Seeing this scene, a thought flashed through Tang Jie's mind and he shouted: "Not good!"

Just like the sword, those Death Soldiers had fallen into the hands of a group of ghosts. Those ghosts were wailing and screaming, and they began to change. They shed their old bodies one by one and regained their new lives. Suddenly, another group of Styx Dead Soldiers appeared, just heading towards Flying up into the sky, waving the sickle he continued to kill.

Reincarnation is immortal, Deadpool is immortal!

This is the power of the Blade of Samsara.

Under the influence of the Blade of Samsara, any ghost can turn into a Deadpool and exert powerful combat power.

"Destroy those weapons!" Chang Xiran also saw the crux of the problem. The sad clutch swords in his hands suddenly dispersed, and every hundred swords turned into one sword, turning into ten swords and hitting the death soldiers in the hands of ten dead waiters.

When he thought about it, with the power of his Sad Clutch Sword and the control of his Zifu cultivation, even mountains would explode with this blow, so it would be no problem to destroy those treasures that looked obviously standard.

But when the Sadness Sword actually hit the Death Soldiers, there was a loud noise, but there was no problem with these Death Soldiers. On the contrary, Chang Xiran's Sadness Sword was hit so hard that it fell apart and turned into a cloud that filled the sky. Sword flower.

After all, those deadpools were not smart enough to actively use their own bodies as weapons. Otherwise, with just one charge and blood spilling all over the sky, Chang Xiran's treasure would be completely destroyed.

Chang Xiran was so frightened that he hurriedly recalled the divine sword. He was shocked but still unconvinced. The thousand swords were united and transformed into the giant door sword again. He shouted: "I don't believe it." If I can’t cut you off, cut me off!”

Aiming at a death soldier, he slashed down angrily. Mobile users please visit

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