Taoyuan Mountain Village: Beginning as a Grandpa

Kerala!

The black fists and blades were intertwined, and there were sounds like metal collisions.I don't know how much black energy was torn apart, but the corpse energy on the fist was still condensing, forcing the pure yang sword to dissipate continuously.

The corpse energy condensed in the hidden coffin for 300 years is not an ordinary force after all. If it encounters an ordinary sword, it may be corroded at the slightest touch.

When the golden blade storm completely disappeared, Chen Yifan looked indifferent, slowly raised his left hand, and shouted softly.

"Gathering knives!"

call!
The yin wind howled, and as Chen Yifan moved his left hand lightly, strands of gray yin energy continued to condense, turning into long knives with gleaming handles.These yin qi knives are almost materialized, shining with a dazzling cold light. Just this icy breath is enough to turn steel into ice sculptures.

The lights of the swords flickered all over the sky, and they flew towards the corpse giant from all directions. Every time the knife fell, a part of the corpse giant was cut off, making it difficult to merge again.

In just a few moments, the giant had been cut to only one-third of its size, revealing the hideous Yin King inside.

"The sword and the sword are one!"

Chen Yifan yelled lightly, and a golden and gray vortex suddenly appeared behind him, countless swords of pure yang and knives of yin burst out from it, turning into two sets of entangled tornadoes, towards the The King of Yin smashed it over.

This overwhelming storm of swords and swords, Yin Wang just took a look at it, and his scalp felt numb.There is no need to doubt at all, I am afraid that if you are lightly rubbed by the lanthanum, your body will be completely crushed.

"hateful!"

King Yin's face was gloomy, the bloodthirsty scarlet light flickered in his eyes, he clenched his teeth, and his hands kept forming seals.He heard a dull dragon roar, and a golden divine light burst out from his body, surrounding him like a ball, completely enveloping him.

Countless swords split all the corpse aura just like that, and smashed on the blue divine light.

bang bang bang!As if the ground was being washed away by artillery fire, huge roars came from it one after another, instantly engulfing the blue divine light.

However, as all the swords dissipated, the blue divine light dimmed, turned into little blue light, and fell to the ground.

In the blue light, King Yin was safe and sound.

"Finally withstood it, but the dragon-scale armor refined by the national teacher back then has completely become a waste." Yin Wang looked at the little blue light that gradually dissipated, and his heart ached. After all, this dragon-scale armor, Back then, there was only one. If it wasn't for the fact that he had donated more than a dozen beauties from the Western Regions to the national teacher, it would have never been his turn.

But he felt it was worth it if he could withstand Chen Yifan's attack.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the blood color on Chen Yifan's body surge, his right hand condensed into a sword finger, and he suddenly pointed forward.

"Blood kill!"

call out!The blood-colored light shot up to the sky, and then condensed on Chen Yifan's fingertips, turning into the invincible blood-colored sword blade, flying towards King Yin.

"what!"

King Yin let out a roar, and the corpse energy on his body condensed wildly, and he was about to step back.However, he had just condensed the corpse energy, and the sword energy was already in front of him.

The sword qi that condensed the power of the blood prison is so terrifying, I only heard a burst of sound like glass shattering, all the spells in front of King Yin dissipated, and even the inner armor he was wearing was completely shattered .

puff!

Without any defense, King Yin could only use his own body to resist the sword.But he saw that bloody sword energy pierced his body fiercely, and together with his body, it turned into a black phantom and flew backwards.

After knocking down more than a dozen big trees, in the smoke and dust, everyone finally saw clearly that King Yin was nailed to the big tree by this sword. The sword energy floated, forcing him to hang high on the treetops.

Under one blow, King Yin was a little unconscious.

"Supernatural powers are self-contained, this feels really good." Chen Yifan looked at his hands and nodded in satisfaction.

After some painstaking training, although his cultivation is still at the early stage of Tongxuan, he can use his supernatural powers with ease, and he can fight against supernatural powers without using real killing moves at all.

The moves just now were nothing more than Chen Yifan testing the results of his cultivation.

Under the connection of the formation body, all kinds of self-contained magical powers can be better combined. If the enemy on the opposite side just now is the ancestor of the black witch, I am afraid that it has already been turned into a pile of debris by now.

"Is this? Is it over?"

On the ground, Hei Guzi stared blankly into the distance. Above the big tree, the aura of King Yin was fading rapidly, as if he was about to fall at any moment.

In his hand, he still held the spell that sealed the coffin, and he forgot to put it down until now.

"No, it's definitely not over. This coffin is listed as a forbidden object by the dragon group!" Chaoyang said with his eyes flickering and gritted his teeth.

"This King Yin has been sleeping in his coffin for more than three hundred years, how could it end so easily."

As he finished speaking, he saw seven black shadows shooting out from the death spot of King Yin's body, which were seven black wooden nails.

The last seal of the Yin King was finally released, and the black corpse energy turned into a column of energy, penetrating the heaven and the earth.

"Chen Yifan, you forced me to undo the last seal, preventing me from keeping corpses. Today, I will kill you and use your flesh and blood to make up for your crimes!"

Yin Wang's cold voice was like thunder.

Adding a seal and sealing it in a coffin is the Yin King's method of raising his own corpse. However, before the 500-year deadline, he was forced to undo the seals layer by layer. How could he not be angry?
When the final seal was released, the aura on King Yin's body instantly surged, forcefully shattering the bloody sword blade in his abdomen, but in the blink of an eye, all the wounds on his body were completely healed, without a single trace emerging.

This kind of terrifying recovery ability is simply unimaginable.

Seeing this scene, even Chen Yifan couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly. The power emanating from King Yin's body at this moment has increased by more than ten times compared to just now. I'm afraid that he has reached the real state of psychic power now.

This realm, which was only hidden in the legends of the earth, finally reappeared in the mortal world.

"Let me break the seal, you must die today!"

The aura on King Yin's body was extremely cold. He let out a roar, and suddenly jumped up into the sky. A large pit with a depression of four or five meters appeared on the ground instantly. He turned into a phantom, and grabbed Chen Yifan with one claw. Come.

This claw seemed to tear apart the void, and five long wind blades condensed on the claw, forcing Chen Yifan to go.