Chapter 1590: Invincible corpse

The first five ninety chapters of the invincible corpse

"Gone? What is that?" Xiao Jin was still very worried.

He knew Xiao Fan's strength very well, and he was able to blast Xiao Fan into the air, and he had almost no resistance, at least he was at least the Eight Change God of War.

Even the Eight Change God of War may not be able to blast Xiao Fan flying, it is very likely that he is a powerhouse of the Nine Change God of War.

Zhuo Tianhong's expression was not much better, and it was definitely not easy for the opponent to hit Xiao Fan with vomiting blood with one blow. The key was that it was difficult for them to find each other.

"I didn't see it either, but it's definitely not a living thing." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes into the icy mist, where his vision was dimly blocked.

"Brother, let's quit." Xiaojin suggested, not because he was afraid, but because he was worried about Xiao Fan's accident. After all, Xiao Fan came here to help him seize the Moon God inheritance.

"According to my estimation, this place is not far from the bottom of the Ten Thousand Years Xuanbing Cave. Don't worry, if we want to leave, no one can stop us unless we reach the God of War." Xiao Fan shook his head, his tone of voice unusually determined.

"Brother, thank you very much." Xiao Jin took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said with sincere gratitude.

"Don't talk to Brother Third." Xiao Fan shook his head slightly and helped his brother. Xiao Fan never thought of asking for anything in return.

Now that he recognized the brother Xiaojin, then Xiaojin's affairs were naturally his own.

After all, Xiao Fan continued to walk forward. This time, Xiao Jin and Zhuo Tianhong approached Xiao Fan unconsciously. The distance of ten meters was enough for them to come over.

Although Xiao Fan said that the dark shadow was gone, who knew if the other party would come?

There was a cold light in Xiao Fan's eyes, his eyes had been paying attention to a certain corner of Bing Mist, and the Shura sword in his hand was slightly clenched.

After almost half a cup of tea, when Xiao Fan and the others relaxed their vigilance, black shadows suddenly appeared in the ice mist, and the speed was incredible.

Xiaojin and Zhuo Tianhong didn't react at all, and they didn't even sense the danger.

"Sin Luo Wanxiang!"

"A moment of beauty!"

Xiao Fan suddenly exploded and shouted, his left hand Tu Shendao, right Shura sword, Shura bloodline and Shenlong bloodline running at the same time, and even the Shura Divine Wings were displayed.

His speed is also not slow, breaking through the Four Change God of War, his speed is definitely no weaker than the Eight Change God of War, and coupled with all-out fighting, the speed at this moment is no less than the Nine Change God of War.

It's too late, it's fast, Xiao Fan almost culled out with all his strength, targeting the dark shadow.

Clang!

There was a sound of gold and stone clashing, sharp and piercing, shocking people's eardrums, and void sparks everywhere.

At this time, Xiao Jin and Zhuo Tianhong finally recovered. They looked to the side, but they saw Xiao Fan holding a sword and standing in a stalemate with a man in a black robe.

It's okay not to look at it. The two were shocked at the first glance. The black-robed man was pale with two lines of blood stains on his face. Two eyeballs rolled down, looking hideous and terrifying.

"God corpse!" Xiaojin and Zhuo Tianhong thought of a word instantly, because only a **** corpse can look like this, and they have seen many in Bone Flame Sea before.

"Dead!" Zhuo Tianhong gave a soft drink, and several tentacles whizzed out, instantly smashing towards the **** corpse. If the opponent was something else, Zhuo Tianhong would be jealous.

But a **** corpse, he would not care about it, because he is the nemesis of the **** corpse.

"Boom~"

After a few explosions, Zhuo Tianhong was dumbfounded that the tentacles blasted on the **** corpse, only to shake the **** stone one step back, not hurting the skin of the **** corpse.

He displayed the ability to deprive his life and vitality, but he still couldn't help the **** corpse.

"It's useless, he is enveloped by profound ice cold crystals, isolated from the inside and outside, and your ability is invalid for it." Xiao Fan's voice sounded, his tone a little heavy.

Before he told Xiaojin and Zhuo Tianhong that the corpse had already gone, but he didn't want to worry about them, but Xiao Fan himself always knew that the corpse had been staring at them.

For some reason, Xiao Fan felt that this **** corpse was a bit special. The average **** corpse only possessed a bit of resentment to dominate the corpse, but this **** corpse was different. It seemed to have its own independent consciousness.

Otherwise, the corpses of the gods would not be hidden in the ice mist, and they would take action when they relaxed their vigilance.

Hearing Xiao Fan's words, Zhuo Tianhong was dumbfounded, but when he took a closer look, he found that the corpse of the gods was shimmering with cold light, and there was a faint air of ice, like a transparent armor worn on his body.

If it were other armors, Zhuo Tianhong's ability could also be ignored, but this profound ice cold crystal could block his ability.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Tianhong cursed secretly in his heart. He was just happy for nothing. He thought that he finally had an enemy to restrain him, but in the end, the enemy still restrained him.

"Xiao Jin, Zhuo Tianhong, you two step back. This corpse should be the God of Nine Transformations. You are not opponents." Xiao Fan cried again.

With all his strength, he could not withstand the suppression of the corpse of the gods in strength. You know, Xiao Fan's physical cultivation is extremely domineering.

"This divine corpse doesn't know the pain, and it has the body of Xuanbing cold crystal, it is simply an invincible divine corpse!" Zhuo Tianhong exclaimed.

"I'll give it a try!" Xiao Jin yelled coldly, the moon god's crown radiant, and went straight to the **** corpse. Then, Xiao Jin slapped his paw angrily.

With a bang, before Xiao Jin's attack approached, the corpse suddenly retreated Xiao Fan's stalemate with both hands, and his body retreated into the ice mist again, and disappeared.

"Running?" Zhuo Tianhong said in surprise. Didn't the **** corpse have no autonomous consciousness, just born for killing? How can you still feel the danger and escape?

"This **** corpse has its own consciousness." Xiao Fan's expression is extremely heavy, he is fearless when encountering ordinary **** corpses, but this **** corpse gives him a very special feeling.

"Could it be that the two hundred profound ice cold crystals that disappeared before are the layers of the profound ice cold crystal armor on his body?" Zhuo Tianhong suddenly recovered.

"Eight or nine out of ten!" Xiao Fan nodded solemnly. Although he was unwilling to believe it, the fact is that the corpse knew how to use profound ice cold crystals to protect himself.

The corpse is not scary, the corpse who knows the defense is really scary!

"It seems that the depths of this passage are getting more and more dangerous!" Zhuo Tianhong showed a worried expression on his face.

If there is only one such corpse, if there are many, they have to explain here.

"I think it's getting safer here." Xiao Fan shook his head and looked into the depths of the passage. A light flashed in his eyes, and said: "There shouldn't be many corpses here, and the corpse just now seems to be. It’s preventing us from going forward, and it’s not trying to kill us."

"That's because of the strength of the third brother, I think this **** corpse is very dangerous." Xiao Jin is still a little worried, he has seen the strength of the **** corpse, and he is stalemate with Xiao Fan.

If he and Zhuo Tianhong make an all-out effort, the corpse is definitely not their opponent.

"No, if it wants to kill us, it has done it just now. I feel that it was not his true strength just now. I can't block the strength of the Nine Transformation God of War so easily." Xiao Fan shook his head.

"Then are we going forward or retreating now?" Xiao Jin asked.

"Enter!" Xiao Fan nodded very firmly, and added another sentence in his heart: "Things are getting more and more interesting, so why should the **** corpse stop me from moving forward?"