Chapter 1047 Donghua Sword
"Bastard, your death is here!"
General Hua quickly drew out the sword. The sword was elegant and majestic, but the sword was filled with a strong blood-colored and violent aura, which was a storm and ostentatious. It was a good sword, but the corpse was originally demonized.
"brush!"
General Hua jumped over and could sense that Lin Muyu's strength had declined to only about 60%, which was the best time to kill him! The long sword was full of bitter aura. General Hua launched an attack and shouted loudly: "Let you see the power of Donghua Sword!"
"Donghua Sword?"
Lin Muyu was stunned, quickly put away the magic sound sword, and held the Xuanyuan Sword tightly in his hands to meet him.
The three stars are suffering!
"Peng!"
The Xuanyuan Sword and the Donghua Sword collided violently, and at the same time, the power of death around General Hua was stirring up with Lin Muyu's seven-star mysterious power. Explosions caused by the collision of mysterious powers kept ringing, making the Red Crystal Dragon and the many corpse-rolling beasts fighting in the distance a little shocked and couldn't help but look at it.
"Sisi..."
The clothes on Lin Muyu's wrist have begun to burn and evaporate. General Hua's power is indeed not weak. This Donghua Sword is definitely one of the magical weapons. It can actually compete with the Xuanyuan Sword in terms of strength!
The strong power of death hit his body wildly, and Lin Muyu felt quite uncomfortable at this moment. The most terrifying thing about confronting the master of the law of death is not the strength of the opponent, but the omnipresent death power. If you are not careful, you may end up with the same result as Qin Yin. But when you think of Qin Yin, Lin Muyu felt a force rising from the depths of his heart, and the divine power in his arms seemed to have been greatly enhanced.
"Dangdangdang..."
Golden lights bloomed in the air, and in a flash, the two of them collided nearly a hundred times. Under the mighty power of the Xuanyuan Sword, the Donghua Sword was completely unharmed, and it seemed that there were signs of becoming more and more courageous as the battle was fought.
Lin Muyu was gasping for breath, and the light of Xuanyuan Sword in his hand surged. The white cloak of Chi Youjia flew up behind him, making him look like a god of war.
General Hua felt even more uncomfortable. The divine master who died under General Hua's Donghua sword for thousands of years also had at least double digits, but there was never a single person like Lin Muyu. His divine power made General Hua feel very uncomfortable. That kind of fiery, unrestrained and majestic power was the place that the law of death feared the most.
Moreover, what is even more terrifying is that General Hua has encountered many masters in the Divine Emperor Realm, but no one has ever fought like Lin Muyu. The fight between masters in the Divine Realm is not only power, but also a game of skills and tactics. Lin Muyu changes when fighting, and the clever attack ability is something that General Hua has never seen before in his life. This is also the most terrifying thing.
"Swish..."
As soon as he was distracted, the Xuanyuan Sword had already scratched General Hua's knees, and suddenly a strong supreme divine power penetrated in omnipresent.
“Uh…”
General Hua's screams were very sad. He had already realized his defeat.
"Why...why..."
General Hua's attack began to become disorganized, and he simply fought with the power of death.
“Buzz…”
The Donghua Sword came with a thick blood color. Lin Muyu saw it clearly. Suddenly, he flipped his wrist and grabbed the sword blade of the Donghua Sword with the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword. He quickly blasted out with his left hand, which was filled with the mysterious power of the chaotic people. As long as he did not avoid this blow, one of General Hua's arms would be reimbursed.
"you!"
Amidst the shock, General Hua had to give up his sword.
Lin Muyu took advantage of the situation and the next moment, the Donghua Sword was already in his hands. With the destruction of the divine power of light, it quickly dispelled the power of death in the Donghua Sword. Suddenly, this peerless divine weapon revealed its original appearance, with a shiny light and clear distinction. Haoran's divine power kept swirling in it, and it was indeed a good thing!
With one hand and one sword, Lin Muyu raised her eyebrows and looked at General Hua and said, "Give up your defeat, let me leave this corpse cave basin, maybe I can consider letting you have a way out."
“…”
General Hua looked at him straight, silent for nearly half a minute, and suddenly said, "If I let you go, what is waiting for me will still be dead. It is impossible for the respectful teacher to let me go."
"What if the Master was killed by me?" Lin Muyu shook his hand on the Middle East China Sword.
General Hua pondered and said nothing.
Lin Muyu continued: "You will die if you continue to resist now, but if you let me go and withdraw your dead army, then there may be a glimmer of hope. My chance to kill the respected teacher is your chance to survive. You shouldn't know how to calculate such a simple account, right?"
"All right……"
General Hua finally nodded and suddenly whistled. Suddenly, the corpse-rolling beasts fighting against the Red Crystal Dragon on the earth dispersed like a tide and returned to the corpse cave.
...
"Sit down and chat?" Lin Muyuyou said with a hilarious feeling. He needed time to recover his divine power. Now, he would probably die if he tried to find a master who was recklessly.
General Hua had accepted the fate of failure, so he nodded and said, "If you don't dislike the rottenness in the corpse cave, then what about going to the corpse cave?"
"I dislike it, so I'd better be on the ground."
"Okay." General Hua smiled awkwardly.
The two landed together and sat down on the land after the battle. The divine power in Lin Muyu's body spiraled back and began to quickly restore his strength, while General Hua's eyes were on the Donghua Sword.
"Want to go back to Donghua Sword?" Lin Muyu asked with a smile.
"Um."
"No way, it's mine now, I need it."
"Then don't want it."
"That's right." Lin Muyu looked at him with a smile and asked, "When did you die?"
"Die?" General Hua was silent for a few seconds and said, "It was about five thousand years ago. At that time, I was still young. After I died, my corpse was dragged into the corpse-raising field. Later... I was resurrected by my respected teacher and became like this now."
"Tell me about respecting my teacher. I need to learn more about him, otherwise, the chances would not be too great."
General Hua nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "No one on the corpse-raising field has ever seen the true face of the respected teacher. He is very mysterious. He has always been using nothingness to pass on messages to receive mortal corpses and teach the Immortal God of Death."
"Why wouldn't respect the teacher show his true face?"
"I don't know this either, maybe it's to cover up something, right?"
Lin Muyu thought for a while and asked, "Does the general know that respecting his teacher have any weaknesses?"
"Weakness?" General Hua couldn't help laughing and said, "To be honest, I don't know... No one has seen a true respectful teacher. He seems to be non-existent. How can something that does not exist have weakness?"
"So, how can I find the respectful teacher?" Lin Muyu continued to ask.
"Well..."
General Hua hesitated for a moment and said, "The Master of Honor has always existed in the deepest part of the corpse-raising land. It is called Wanzi Ridge. It has countless corpses and is also the place I guard. Wanzi Ridge is only thirty miles away from this place. I think... The Master of Honor should have sensed your arrival. Now you may not be able to leave."
"Will the Master come to the corpse cave basin to kill me?" Lin Muyu asked.
"This won't happen." General Hua pondered: "In my memory, the master never leaves Wanzi Ridge. Summoning us is just sending servants and undead people."
"What is this respected teacher..." Lin Muyu was a little annoyed.
General Hua smiled: "You will know naturally when you go to raise the corpse. I can only wish you good luck. Only if you kill your respected teacher can I continue to live. Otherwise, I am afraid that my fate will be the same as a previous guard."
"What's the end?"
"Soul Refining."
"oh……"
Lin Muyu has heard of soul refining. When he was in the Ghost Realm, only those ghosts and gods who are neither human nor ghosts nor ghosts can do this kind of evil magic.
"Who else could stop me from the front?"
"No, unless it's someone around you." General Hua said.
"What do people around you mean?"
"There are just some corpse slaves raised by the master, and some people who have entered the corpse farming field halfway. Just like Dongfang Yan, the strength of those who sell their souls and bodies for their sake will be too strong to resist."
"Oh, I understand." Lin Muyu stretched out his hand: "Since I have given me the Donghua Sword, then give me the scabbard?"
"oh……"
General Hua smiled awkwardly, unscathed the sword and handed it to Lin Muyu.
...
Nearly two hours later, it became dark.
The divine power in Lin Muyu's body was filled with again. In fact, he had always been worried that the respect for the master would attack during this period, but it seemed that this respect for the master was very mysterious and would allow himself to restore his divine power. It was really strange.
After saying goodbye to General Hua, he ordered the Red Crystal Dragon to return to the alien space to rest and recover, and then embarked on a new journey.
For a master like him in the Divine Emperor Realm, what's the difference between day and night? It's not bad to visit the legendary corpse-raising master late at night.
...
The further forward, the more the corpse energy became, the heavier it was, as if he had stepped into purgatory. Occasionally, one or two corpse slaves with no eyes came to cause trouble, but they were almost all cleaned up by Lin Muyu with one blow.
After a series of fierce battles, Lin Muyu felt that the power in his body had reached a peak. If he wanted to continue to improve, he had to break through a bottleneck, and this bottleneck was the 80th level of cave heaven. However, it seemed that this level of realm was not simple, and whenever there were signs of breakthrough, it was lost.
Flying at a low altitude for dozens of miles, the air ahead became clearer, and a bloody moon in the air, you could vaguely see a black crow hovering in the air, and I don’t know if it was a black crow.
Lin Muyu became more cautious, and an extremely powerful aura seemed to be in a deep sleep. Once she woke up, she might be troublesome.
Wanzi Ridge is full of corpses and bones, not a single inch of intact ground.
...
"Clink!"
Chapter completed!