At this moment, the entire sky above Sky Prosperity City in the center of the Hundred Sect Battlefield was completely enveloped by tens of thousands of demon corpses. The dense black baleful aura was like a black cloud pressing down, causing one's heart to palpitate.
"Damn it, just one more step …" On the ground below, Long Bufan, who had already returned to his human form, was lying on the ruins with his entire body covered in blood. His breathing was heavy and light, and he felt endless pain in his chest when he breathed. When he looked inside with his spiritual sense, he found that several of his ribs were broken.
He looked at the demon corpse army that blotted out the sky and the earth, as well as the four demon corpse kings at the front. His face was filled with despair. Even if he wasn't injured and was in his peak state, it would still be difficult for him to escape unscathed from such a terrifying lineup.
"Even if I'm going to die, I'll drag some of them down with me." The corner of Long Bufan's mouth lifted slightly. His spiritual sense mobilized the two primordial spirits in his Dantian and prepared to detonate them. He didn't have the fear of death at all. After all, he had already died once, and this life could be said to have been worth it.
However … When the pair of pure and tender eyes appeared in his mind, Long Bufan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Shuang 'er, I'm afraid I'll have to go back on my promise to you …"
At this moment, a low and angry voice sounded, "Human, I didn't expect us to meet again. You actually dared to lie to me and say that you're Hong Tianyun's disciple!"
Long Bufan raised his eyes with difficulty and looked towards the source of the voice. He saw that it was one of the four demon corpse kings, and this guy looked somewhat familiar. It seemed to be the demon corpse king that he had used spatial runes to trick away when he encountered the demon corpse tide.
"Hehe, enemies really do meet on a narrow road." Seeing this, Long Bufan couldn't help but laugh at himself.
The Demon Corpse King revealed a cruel smile and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you die so quickly. I'll let you taste a fate worse than death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a monstrous black baleful aura spread out from the Demon Corpse King's body. There were no emotions in his deep scarlet eyes, only an extremely ruthless desire to kill.
Chi!
The four demon corpse kings raised their arms almost at the same time. Their black palms swept fiercely, and four black light patterns with extremely terrifying power swept out in an instant, shooting towards Long Bufan below.
"Bang bang bang bang!!!!"
Four black light demons shot at Long Bufan's four limbs. Suddenly, his hands and feet exploded, and his flesh and blood.....
Intense pain immediately surged into his heart. Long Bufan's entire body was drenched in cold sweat. He clenched his teeth tightly. Not only did he not make the slightest sound of pain, he instead cursed angrily, "You bunch of abnormal living corpses, if you have the guts, fly over and kill me!"
A low laugh came from the Demon Corpse King's throat. It seemed to have seen through Long Bufan's thoughts and coldly snorted, "The primordial spirit you humans cultivate can self-destruct. Don't think that I don't know your tricks. Back then, our demon race lost many of our kind to this hateful killing move of yours."
As soon as he finished speaking, his steel-like black arm fiercely waved, and another black light pattern shot out, explosively shooting at Long Bufan's chest.
However, this Demon Corpse King seemed to have the intention of slowly torturing Long Bufan to death. This black light pattern avoided his heart.
Although he didn't suffer a fatal attack, the baleful aura contained within the black light pattern was extremely terrifying. When his chest was pierced, blood splattered, and a bloody hole appeared. Moreover, the cold baleful aura that invaded his body was like a black cage that instantly enveloped Long Bufan's dantian, blocking the senses of Long Bufan's spirit and primordial spirit.
"Motherf * cker, I was actually seen through …"
In this situation, Long Bufan suddenly felt disheartened. Now, his primordial spirit couldn't self-destruct, his body was covered in bruises, and he couldn't move. He couldn't commit suicide even if he wanted to. He could only lie here like a dead pig, waiting to be slaughtered.
Gradually, as his flesh body bled profusely, Long Bufan's signs of life also instantly dropped to the lowest point. His consciousness gradually blurred. At this time, besides breathing, he could no longer move.
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