Chapter 1287 Refining the Qi of Death(1/2)
In addition to absorbing the qi of death, the yin energy is also their main source of food.
Fanya and Xiaolan are women, and their bodies contain extremely strong pure yin energy, which attracted the four undead tribes.
As for Liu Wuxie, the most strong and yang energy in his body makes the undead uncomfortable.
The nemesis of the undead clan is masculinity.
"Get out!"
Liu Wuxie roared, and his voice was like a rolling thunder tide, forming terrifying ripples, rushing towards the four undead clans.
The powerful ripples made the four undead take a step back.
immediately!
The endless aura of death filled the void, covering the three of them.
"You guys back!"
Fanya and the others are elves, their bodies are far less powerful than themselves. If they are infected with these death auras, their bodies may rot and turn into a skeleton.
Like the faceless tribe, they do not allow the elves to exist.
The elves have a great light magic that has great restraint on the undead, but Vanya does not know how to practice.
Because the magic of the Great Light has been lost.
The four undead tribes approached step by step. It seems that only by killing Liu Wuxie can we absorb the pure yin energy in their bodies.
"You, die!"
The undead tribe speaks very simply, basically just a few words and one sentence.
Finished!
A horrifying yin aura mixed with the breath of death, like a cage, covering Liu Wuxie.
The surrounding flowers, plants and trees withered in an instant, and they could not withstand the erosion of death.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth, and the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron quietly sacrificed it, swallowing all the death energy and Yin energy.
He had already understood the great death technique, which could instantly deprive his opponent of his life.
Because the energy of death is far from enough, the great death spell cannot be condensed.
The undead tribe came, which allowed Liu Wuxie to find a shortcut, which could hunt a large number of undead tribes and condense the great death spell.
Hunting the Faceless Clan can practice the great curse spell.
Killing the Death Spirit Clan can practice the great death spell.
The faces of the four undead tribes suddenly changed, and their already pale faces became even pale, without any blood.
"You can actually absorb the aura of death!"
It's not easy to say such a long sentence this time.
Normal people absorb the energy of death, which will greatly harm the body.
Even in the Hunyuan Realm, after absorbing the death energy, it will try every means to clear it out.
Liu Wuxie was so lucky that he was not afraid, but also absorbed and refined it, causing the four undead tribes to frown.
"Kill him!"
A undead tribe on the right spoke, and they did not allow Liu Wuxie to live in this world.
Once this kind of person grows up, he will definitely be the nemesis of the undead clan.
so!
The four undead races took action together.
Their bodies are extremely strange.
It is not a human martial art, but a use of the energy of death to interpret various swords and halberds, mixed with the sound of the cold wind.
Vanya stood in the distance, ready to take action at any time, and had already launched the Doomsday Storm.
As long as Liu Wuxie appears, he will unhesitate the Doomsday Storm.
"If it were human race, I might be a little afraid of you four attacking me, but you are the undead race."
A sneer appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth, and his body was like a afterimage, passing through the four of them.
All attacks cannot harm Liu Wuxie at all.
This surprised the four undead tribes more and more. Their attacks did not have any suppressive effect on Liu Wuxie.
Because these death auras are useless for Liu Wuxie.
"You deserve to die. You actually practiced the Great Death Art!"
The voice of a undead tribe is very harsh, and the great death spell is the nemesis of their undead tribe.
There are very few people who can comprehend the magic of heaven and earth, and they can understand the magic of great death.
"Clang clang clang!"
Liu Wuxie used his dragon-capturing hand, grabbed all the swords and halberds, and threw them directly into the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron.
The aura of death in the Taihuang world became stronger and stronger, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth.
The battle became more and more intense, and the cultivation level of the four undead tribes is not low, comparable to the sixth and seventh level of the Transformation Yuan.
The two sides were in a stalemate, and no one could do anything to each other. It was not so easy for Liu Wuxie to completely defeat them.
If you deal with one or two people, the Five Elements Great Hand Seal can be crushed to death.
The four undead tribes cooperated perfectly, without any gaps to give Liu Wuxie a chance to take action.
This is not a solution, so as not to avoid more undead tribes coming, and Liu Wuxie must fight quickly.
"You have attacked me for so long, let you taste the power of Thunder Spear!"
The Spear of Thunder God contains the strong and yang energy of heaven and earth, and no ghosts can get close to it.
Liu Wuxie immediately mobilized the soul spear, which contained the will of the Thunder God spear.
The moment the sacrifice was released, the terrifying will of lightning in the Taihuang world merged into it.
A red and golden spear floated in the air, making people creepy.
The moment the sacrifice was released, the faces of the four undead tribes changed drastically, and the Spear of Thunder was their biggest nemesis.
The great death spell restrains them, but the Spear of Thunder can kill them.
"Saint, Mr. Liu's body seems to contain many elements. How did he do it."
After spending these days together, I found that Liu Wuxie could be mobilized by any element.
Whether it is the power of the five elements, the power of death, or the power of wind, the power of thunder and lightning is now mobilized.
"Young Master Liu is not an ordinary person!"
Fanya nodded. She could get the guidance of the ancestor, but she was not an ordinary person.
Little did they know that at that time, Liu Wuxie and Fandors were just having fun with each other, and Fanya always believed that the ancestor had given instructions to Liu Wuxie.
There is no need for Liu Wuxie to explain so clearly to a little girl.
"Get back!"
After sacrificing the Spear of Thunder God, the four undead clans finally realized something was wrong and quickly retreated.
"I want to leave now, don't you think it's too late!"
Liu Wuxie planned to kill four of them and improve his great death spell.
Even if it cannot be condensed, it can improve the Great Death Spell a lot.
The Thunder God's Spear suddenly burst out, carrying endless power, and shuttled across the sky.
"Shit..."
The four undead races had no resistance when they faced the attack of the Thunder God's Spear.
The Spear of Thunder God released a vast and strong and yang energy, firmly locking them.
The moment they entered their bodies, a squeaking sound was made and white smoke began to emerge from their bodies.
Their blood contains a trace of zombie blood, and lightning can easily take their lives.
The Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron was sacrificed again, and all four undead tribes were swallowed.
The demonic flame appeared, and in the blink of an eye, all four undead races disappeared and turned into boundless aura of death.
Liu Wuxie sat cross-legged and silently comprehended the great death spell.
The surroundings returned to peace, and the Thunder Spear disappeared, as if nothing had happened.
Until dawn, no other races came to disturb him.
"Let's go!"
To be continued...