Chapter 976: Sword Immortal
The terrifying pressure was extremely terrifying. Even though Zhuang Lin tried his best to persevere, his body still couldn't hold on and trembled violently, as if he had a huge force, pressing on his head.
He could not imagine what the black shadow on the huge skeleton was. It was only the pressure of momentum, but it was so oppressed that he could not move. You know, even the aura of Wu Mu Corpse King and Daojun was far from that.
He wanted to speak, but at this moment, he no longer had the ability to speak.
Even in his heart, he had an impulse to summon Wu Mu Corpse King and Dao Jun from the Medicine Garden. However, when he wanted to do this, he found that he could not mobilize the vitality in his body.
If you cannot mobilize your vital energy, you cannot inject vital energy into your finger, you will not be able to contact the space of the Medicine Garden, and you will not be able to summon the prizes of Wu Mu Corpse King and Dao Jun from the Medicine Garden.
At this time, he was even desperate, so he simply closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of death.
For the first time in his life, he felt that he was so powerless and desperate.
It’s not that he is timid or not that he is not strong enough, just because the existence on the other side is too strong, so powerful that he has no ability to resist.
"King Yin Ghost, are you finally willing to come out?" Just as Zhuang Lin was about to despair, a loud man's voice came from the distant sky.
The sound seemed to be very far away from here, and it seemed to be close to Zhuang Lin's ears, making him unable to determine where the sound came from.
Before the sound could be reached, a ray of light flew over the sky. Between the lightning and flashing stones, a huge blue sword fell from the sky. In the flashing of the sword, a figure with a breeze and a faint cloud came out of nothingness.
A white robe and long black hair shawl stood above the void, and a blue air flow surrounded his body, like the legendary immortal.
"Sword Immortal, you are immortal. At that time, you chased me for hundreds of years, and my vitality was completely damaged, forcing me to hide in this blood river for thousands of years. Now, I still refuse to let me go." The shadow on the huge skeleton shouted almost roaring.
With this roar, the dark mist surged in the gray sky, and in just a moment, the entire sky completely enveloped.
Zhuang Lin, who was originally struggling there, couldn't hold on in the end. His body bent down, supported the ground with both hands, and his left knee half-kneeled on the ground. Sweat continued to pour out from his body, wetting his clothes on his body.
"King Yin Ghost, you should not forget the bloody case of Funiu City back then. None of them were spared. You deserve to die. At that time, I swear that if you don't kill you, I will not leave this world." The immortal-like man stood in the void, with a long sword floating behind him, looking at the black shadow with a cold look, and said coldly.
Before the sound fell, the long sword floating behind him had already flew up. Between the green sword lights in the sky, the long sword surrounded by blue light turned into countless long swords, flying in the sky with different trajectories.
"Sword Immortal, in this way, there must be one between us who will stay here forever?" The Yin Ghost King stood on the huge skeleton and slowly raised his hands. The black fog in the sky squirmed violently and turned into a huge grimace.
"Since that's the case, today, we'll break between you." In the cold voice, the huge grimace in the sky moved, and the bloody mouth opened, swallowing the whole world.
The long swords flying in the air also moved at this moment, and the sword light flashed, flew towards the ghost face in rows.
On the ground, Zhuang Lin, who was half lying on the ground, raised his head with difficulty and looked at the scene in the sky. There was already a wave of turmoil between his mind.
When he was in the southwest, he had seen the duel between Wu Mu Corpse King and the secret cultivator. The incredible battle scene at that time made him realize that the strength of the cultivator also made him understand that there are such a small group of terrifying existences in this world.
But today, after seeing the duel between the sword immortal and the Yin Ghost King, the methods of the Wu Mu Corpse King and the secret cultivator seemed a little dull.
The endless swords collided with the ghost face, and the fierce collision made the whole world dark.
And this is just a precursor to a war.
The huge corpse also started to move, and the roar that shocked the world made the entire blood river tremble. The surging river water turned into vortexes and rushed into the sky. Then, under the pull of an invisible force, it crashed towards the sword immortal.
The sword immortal standing in the air gently waved his right hand, and a long sword that exceeded ten meters more than 10 meters flew out of his long sleeves, leaving behind a dazzling blue light.
"Boom" the mountains collapsed and the earth shook, and all the blood-colored vortexes were penetrated by the long sword, turning into blood again, falling back into the blood river.
After penetrating all the blood-colored vortexes, the sword still did not stop, and continued to flew towards the huge corpse at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, leaving a striking light in the flying air.
Above the huge corpse, the Yin Ghost King raised his right hand and protected him and the huge corpse below. The huge long sword hit the black corpse and failed to break the light mask. There was a stalemate between the two sides.
It lasted for about three or five minutes, and the sword finally couldn't hold on, turned into countless pieces, and finally fell down and sank into the blood river.
The sword immortal in the void looked as old as before, and seemed to have expected this result.
"It seems that in the past six thousand years, you have not only healed your injuries, but also have some improvement in your cultivation. It is rare for you." The Sword Immortal stood in the void, with a smile on his face, looking at the Yin Ghost King and said with a smile.
"Hmph, you were seriously injured by me back then, and I was forced to hide in this sea of blood for six thousand years. Today is the time for me to take revenge." The Yin Ghost King said almost gritting his teeth.
After saying that, he slowly floated up from the huge corpse. Between his hands, a huge black ball of light gradually appeared, getting bigger and bigger. In just a short time, he had grown to about one meter.
Chapter completed!