Chapter 157

Huang Shisheng was not dead at this time, but he had no ability to take any action.

He stared at Su Moyu and said with all his strength, "you... Must die hard. No one dares to kill the people of Tianmo Tao, you must die hard..."

Su Moyu glanced and said, "whatever you say, I have something else to do. I'll go first, and you'll live and die here."

Su Moyu said, walked to the side and carried the two flags they had planted on the ground behind him.

"I'll take it!" he shouted to Huang Shisheng in the distance, and Su Moyu left with big steps.

On the other side, ya'er is still waiting for him.

"No good death... No good death..." Huang Shisheng, who was paralyzed on the ground, was still shouting. It was a pity that he had run out of oil and the lamp was dry. Even if he shouted, it was lower and lower.

In mid air.

The two figures separated and combined at first, and the fierce breath came out in all directions, stirring the sea of clouds.

These two people are naturally "mummies" and ya'er.

The two of them, from the beginning to the present, have been playing very fiercely.

In terms of realm, "dried corpse" has reached the upper realm of Dongming, while dumb children are still in the middle realm of Dongming, so "dried corpse" is better.

But ya'er fought with the "corpse" with the changeable moves and flexible tactics.

It has been delayed until now.

Just then, a voice broke through the air. They stopped at the same time and looked over there.

When the wind stopped, they saw that it was su Moyu, and they were surprised and happy.

"He really won!"

"Did he win?"

This is a sentence that seems similar but opposite in two people's hearts.

"Boy, where's Huang Shisheng?" "corpse" had guessed in his heart, but he didn't want to believe it.

"Go back to his grandmother's house." Su Mo Yu man answered carelessly, then came to ya'er and said, "are you hurt?"

Ya'er shook her head and said, "little injury, it's all right."

Su Moyu frowned and said, "just give it to me next!"

Hearing what he said, ya'er frowned. Not long ago, Su Moyu had nothing to do with the "dried corpse".

It was only a little while before he came to take charge.

Even if he just consumed a lot of energy and physical strength of the "dried corpse", isn't Su Moyu so?

You don't have to think about it. It's not easy to defeat the devil of Tianmo Dao.

Looking at her concerned and puzzled expression, Su Moyu just smiled and said, "don't worry, I know."

While talking, Su Moyu stood in front of ya'er.

The "dried corpse" looked at Su Moyu with a frown and disdained to say, "why? It was a zombie just now, and now it's coming again?"

Su Moyu said, "if you don't accept it, just rush over and hit me. Why do you have to shoot there?"

"Dried corpse" narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a cold voice: "I have some courage!"

With that, he curled up and flew towards Su Moyu.

Su Moyu looked at the rapidly approaching "corpse" but remained silent until there was only a few feet between them, Su Moyu took out the ancient flag hidden behind him.

"How about having a taste of this?" with Su Moyu's cry, the corpse gas suddenly flew on the ancient flag, and the "dried corpse" was shrouded in it in an instant.

After a scream, the "corpse" came out of the corpse gas.

His skin outside was now covered with blood.

Obviously, the corpse gas caused him a lot of injuries.

"It's a pity that I don't use this flag skillfully, otherwise I will kill him just now!" Su Moyu hated in his heart, but kept waving the ancient flag in his hand, letting the corpse Qi detour around in the air and surround the "dried corpse".

Ya'er was stunned when she saw this scene, but she immediately reacted. Tianluo sword shot, cooperated with the attack of corpse Qi, and constantly attacked the "dried corpse".

Originally, only ya'er was enough to make the "dried corpse" busy. Now, with Su Moyu, who manipulates the corpse Qi, where would he be an opponent?

After a short time, the "Mummy" suffered heavy losses and moved more and more slowly.

"Start!" Su Moyu saw the time, waved the ancient flag and let the corpse Qi attack the "dried corpse" madly.

Ya'er quietly detoured to one side, gathered twelve Tianluo Qi swords with short swords, and suddenly attacked the "corpse".

"Collapse!" the "corpse" shouted angrily. From the broken body, he shot countless gas needles. First, he collapsed Su Moyu's corpse gas for several feet, and then collapsed ya'er's Tianluo sword for eleven consecutive times.

However, the last day Luo Jian came, and the "corpse" was no longer able to stop.

"Just." "Mummy" closed his eyes in despair and let Tianluo sword cut off his neck.

His head flew up for several feet, but when his consciousness was about to dissipate, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"These two guys can't stay. Even if I'm doomed, I'll take one of them!"

Thinking like this, the bandage wrapped around the head of the "Mummy" finally began to peel off.

Surprisingly, different from other parts of the body, the face of the "Mummy" is extraordinarily bright and white.

Only the center of the eyebrow has a very conspicuous hole.

"With this move, maybe I'm scared..." a flash of determination flashed on the face of "corpse".

Then, as soon as his eyebrows lit up, a scarlet light came out and flew towards Su Moyu not far away.

That is his life needle and the source of his power.

But from the moment he got the needle, he didn't take it out and use it directly.

Because even with his current state, if he directly uses this needle, he will inevitably end up in a panic.

But now, at the last moment of his life, he finally took the courage to shoot the needle out.

An unprecedented sense of oppression enveloped Su Moyu. Staring at the red light that was not fast, Su Moyu could not avoid it.

"This is... Immortal weapon?" Su Moyu was shocked and dared not neglect it. He quickly handed the Styx sword to the red light and started the art of raising the sword at the same time.

A moment later, the red light hit the Styx river. The ghost sword Styx River, which has been promoted to the Ninth level of lingpin, appeared a crack at the moment of contact with the red light.

But at the same time, due to the function of sword cultivation, the power in the red light is continuously sucked into the Styx sword body to repair the damage of the sword body.

In this way, in the process of continuous destruction and repair, Su Moyu and the red light kept flying back. After retreating nearly a thousand feet, the Styx sword completely destroyed the red light.

Although the crisis was resolved, Su Moyu was still terrified: "if it hadn't been for his strike before his death, I wouldn't have much power. I might have died just now!"

At this time, Su Moyu suddenly felt that in the depths of his body, a door was pushed open more than half, and he could push it completely with a little more force.

"Now is not the time!" Su Moyu pressed down the temptation of forcibly breaking the mirror and flew in the direction of ya'er.

"What's the matter?" ya'er on the other side also chased over with a concerned face.

"It's all right, but it's a blessing in disguise. When I recuperate my body, I can probably break into the cave." Su Moyu said with a smile.

(the title of the next chapter will finally change...)