Li Chengfeng pulled out the big knife, danced a few knife flowers, and chopped to a corpse closest to him.
The sound of the blade cut off the bones did not sound.
"bite!"
The blade collided with the flesh and blood of the corpse, and there was a sound of gold and iron.
The corpse stretched out his hand and firmly grabbed the chopped sword.
Feeling the giant power from the knife, Li Chengfeng quickly pulled back the long knife back.
But the man still holds the knife head.
On the side, a female corpse opened her mouth slightly, and countless tapeworms flew out of her mouth, hitting him.
Seeing this, he can only let go of the hand that holds the long knife.
"Junyun!"
Li Chengfeng staggered with both hands, and the two palms like clouds and fog in front of him.
The fascinating white clouds were blocked, and the steady stream of tapeworms.
Before he breathed a little breath, a knife was sounded suddenly, and a dagger stabbed to his left abdomen.
He could only retreat, and quickly avoided this blow.
Looking at the mottled armor on the corpses, Li Chengfeng could not help but eyes.
How high these strengths are in front of the body.
As the strength of the people today, I can only stabilize the trend.
But this is exactly the purpose of his trip.
Without Xuanyuan Sword, he happened to take this opportunity to improve the combat power.
"That being the case, then the battle is happy!"
Li Chengfeng stepped on the ground lightly and springs out again.
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On the other side, he was struggling to resist the attack of the organs.
Although the connection at these institutions has rusted, the offensive is not weak.
"Why do they have internal force fluctuations!"
Lu Wen shiny escaped a sword pierced by the organs, and Lu Wen thought.
The internal force fluctuations on these dolls are equivalent to him.
Is this a coincidence or a test?
Lu Wen is too late to think about it.
The wounds by the puppets behind the organs are bleeding outside.
I am afraid I can't get a chance to go on like this, and take a life.
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Li Chengfeng's side.
Pai Yun Palm and Fengshen legs come out with one enemy. Three.
Although the three living corpses have no internal force, the physical strength is as strong as perverted.
In the past, the martial arts in the same realm had a hit at least serious injuries.
But those corpses were not harmed.
Not only that, they also seem to retain the instincts in front of them.
Li Chengfeng, who opened Dajie and overbearing, is overwhelmed.
The remaining corpses are motionless aside, and there is no meaning to come up.
Li Chengfeng wiped the sweat on his forehead.
High -intensity close -handed melee allows his physical strength to lose quickly.
However, his palmist is refined at the speed of the naked eye.
There are also wind roars between clouds and mist, and a little frost during the period.
Fengshen legs and Tianshuang Boxing lined up cloud palms.
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"Field!"
With a light loud, the internal force around him turned into clouds and mist, and his internal force fluctuated three points.
Holding his fist on his left hand and handing his palm, he hit the two living corpses at the same time.
Two living corpses quickly blocked their hands on their chests.
Finally, the corpse opened his claw and went straight to Li Chengfeng's face, and wanted to kill him in one blow.
Li Chengfeng smiled slightly and jumped high, and the wind and god legs kicked into the chest of the living corpse.
"Huhu!"
Bring the wind gently with both legs, and the tip of the legs of both legs is covered with frost.
Inner strength beaten on the chest, the chest of the beating corpse fell down, and there was no movement back again and again.
At this time, one came out of the living corpse on the side and joined the battlefield again.
However, in the face of the siege of the living corpse, he was already handy to handle it.
These living corpses, although there are still awareness of fighting in their lifetime.
But it seems to be controlled. Each time a living corpse is knocked down, there will be another supplement in the corpse group.
Hundreds of living corpses come and go, one after another to face Li Chengfeng.
His internal force consumption is getting slower and slower.
Originally staying in the six realm of heaven and man. Actually, there was a signs of breaking the mirror.
Li Chengfeng's face was even more happy, and the living corpses fell more and more.
After two hours, the internal gas fluctuations on his body finally subsided.
He also rushed to the seventh realm of heaven and people through this martial arts realm.
The internal force on the body continues to recover, and the strength of the strength is not reduced.
The hundreds of living corpses are still standing at this time but the double ten.
"Hahaha! Pain!"
Li Chengfeng's palm collapsed in front of the body, and laughed at the sky.
This is the Shura Farm for other heavenly mans.
These living corpses will consume the internal force of the heavenly warrior a little bit, and finally die.
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But for urgent wanting to improve your combat ability.
This is one after another.
After the promotion, Li Chengfeng was handy to deal with these living corpses.
Fengshen legs Tianshuangquan and Paiyun Palm three stunt, creating a new vitality in his hands.
The wind, frost, and clouds have three true intentions.
The golden sword in the field is gradually condensed.
When hundreds of living corpses were solved by half, the sound of the scratch sounded again.
The bottom of the dry blood pool slowly opened, revealing a line of stairs to pass down.
The living corpses who surrounded him stopped, and there was no follow -up action.
Li Chengfeng is still a little bit meaningless.
"It's a pity ..."
He walked on the side of the blood pool, leaped into the steps, and walked down.
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Lu Wen's side, after struggling to fight, solved the puppets of the agencies.
At this time, his green robe was already full of blood, with large and small scars on it.
The blood on the corner of his mouth was overflowing, and he walked forward.
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At this time, the Taoist priests of Haiyue were constantly exploring the tomb.
"This tomb has changed every three days of entrance."
"I don't know where the eight princes are now?" Haiyue said to himself.
Brother Qianshan, named Gu Yue, looked around very vigilantly.
Originally, according to the original plan, they should be divided into the ancient tomb at noon to avoid the changes in the institution.
I didn't expect Li Chengfeng to go in early.
After the changes in the ancient tomb, they have nowhere to find, and they can only go forward.
"The eight princes have their own heavenly phase, and my sister don’t have to worry."
"Now we should be careful of those bald donkeys!" Gu Yue persuaded.
Since entering the tomb, they have never seen people from the Bodhi Academy.
Two holy places are not only Disadvantages, but also hate.
How could it be for this case!
After entering the tomb of the two parties, there must be a battle after entering the ancient tomb.
That's why they always gathered together to prevent people from the Bodhi Academy from breaking one by one.
At this moment, a crisp iron crash sounded in front of the group.
Several monks walked towards them fiercely.
"Want to go? Stay here to be a dead ghost!"
"I wait for you today and go to Xitian Extreme!"
After speaking, several monks in the four realms waved their Zen sticks and killed everyone in the mountains.
Chapter completed!