The three big men turned into three corpse monsters. They were extremely powerful and invulnerable. No one knew what happened to them. It was simply more terrifying than the corpse transformation.
"Bang!"
One of the mummified men captured a young female monk, bit her neck open, and swallowed the fragrant hot blood down his dry throat, making a "gurgling" sound as he swallowed blood.
"Bang!"
After all her blood was drunk, she was ruthlessly thrown to the ground.
The mummy man then went looking for a new target!
There were not many immortal cultivators in the White Horse Station, there were forty or fifty of them, but at this moment, these people were so frightened that they retreated and did not even have the courage to fight.
"We're not all going to die here, are we?" A younger boy was so frightened that he lost his mind.
"I have long said that Jinghuan Mountain is an ominous place, but you have to come, and now you are in big trouble!" A senior fellow from the Immortal Sect kept complaining, and the junior brothers and sisters behind him also regretted it at this moment.
Endless.
"Senior brother, you haven't cultivated the psychic ability of being frozen for thousands of miles, why don't you show your power and freeze these three monsters to death." An innocent and pure little junior sister stared at this senior brother with admiring eyes, hoping that this would
A senior brother can lead them out of desperate situation.
The senior brother had no intention of fighting at first, but when he saw the younger junior sister's stunning face, he didn't want to lose face in front of her, so he suppressed the fear in his heart, took out a talisman on his palm, and quickly formed it.
Forty-nine fingerprints.
The spiritual talisman turned into a cold light and wrapped a mummified man.
When the cold light faded away, the mummified man had been frozen in the light blue ice and could no longer move at all.
"Senior brother, you succeeded. You are worthy of being a young talent from our Dayan Sect." The little junior sister exclaimed and jumped for joy with her beautiful eyes wide open, as if her senior brother was the best master in the world.
The senior brother smiled proudly, and was about to say a few righteous words to consolidate his majesty in front of his junior brothers and sisters, at this moment...
"puff!"
The big mummified man came out from the ice, roared wildly, and slapped the senior brother's head into his stomach with one palm, even the shoulder bones were cracked inch by inch.
Suddenly, screams of despair were heard one after another, and the innocent little junior sister almost fainted from fright. Even the senior brothers were killed. I am afraid that no one in the world can subdue those three monsters again.
There is a feeling that the end of the world is coming, hitting everyone's heart!
"I'm going to let you know now that anyone who dares to molest my wife will be killed without leaving any body intact. Even if you all turn into mummies, I will cut you into bones!"
Feng Feiyun placed Feng Jianxue on an intact bench, then walked over fearlessly, pressing his palm fiercely on the shoulder of one of the mummified men, secretly using his spiritual energy to move his thumb
Miao Gui, who was above, swung his fingers, and with the help of the divine power of the spiritual weapon, he smashed half of the body of the mummified man into pieces with one palm, turning it into broken bones.
"Bang!"
The arms as hard as iron and the thighs like copper pillars suddenly collapsed and turned into powder.
Feng Feiyun was fine if he didn't take action, but once he did, he shocked the whole audience.
"The indestructible mummy man was half-broken into pieces by his palm!" Everyone looked at Feng Feiyun as if they were a monster!
Even Feng Jianxue cast his gaze over at this moment, with a strange color in the depths of his pupils. He was so strong. Could it be that he also hid his cultivation?
Naturally, she didn't know that Feng Feiyun possessed a spiritual weapon, and thought that Feng Feiyun had used pure power to crush the mummified man into powder.
"Boom!"
Feng Feiyun's steps were steady. Although he held a spiritual weapon in his hand, which was enough to deal with powerful men several realms higher than himself, the appearance of these three giant mummy men was so strange that he had to be careful.
"boom!"
A large firelight escaped from Feng Feiyun's palm. The murderous power of the spiritual weapon was hidden in the firelight. It passed through the chest of another mummified man, shattering all the bones in his body.
Feng Feiyun's fighting power became more and more powerful, and the fairy roots in his dantian flashed with bright brilliance, like a star blooming. At this moment, he no longer held back at all, and strode out, giving people a world-shattering feeling.
Power.
"broken!"
He raised his foot and stepped on the top of the last mummified man. A huge force came out from the soles of his feet, crushing the man's body and turning it into ashes flying all over the sky.
Only three moves were made, one move destroyed a mummy, clean and neat, showing the style of a strong man.
Although he is not as stunning as Du Shougao, he can still be regarded as a rare and outstanding genius.
If those cultivators were so frightened by the mummy man just now that they couldn't move, then now they were frightened by Feng Feiyun's cultivation and couldn't move.
too strong!
"His cultivation level is simply better than Master's, and he is still so young..." The pure and beautiful junior sister stared at Feng Feiyun infatuatedly, holding her small hands on her chest and blinking her eyes excitedly.
son.
Feng Feiyun stood proudly in the center of the field, with the steady appearance of a peerless master, his eyes were calm and elegant, and he had a fairy-like temperament on his body, which fascinated the hearts of the fairy girls present.
Feng Jianxue knew that this guy was showing off again and wanted to go up and kick him. But when she saw the bones on the ground, she felt a chill in her heart. She couldn't help shrinking her body again, just cold and annoyed.
snorted!
"Hey!" She felt very resentful.
Hearing this cold snort, Feng Feiyun naturally knew that this beautiful daughter-in-law was angry, so he walked over leisurely and solemnly said: "Sister Jianxue, I know you are very scared now, it doesn't matter tonight.
Come and sleep with me, I will protect you."
"Hey! I will be even more scared if I sleep with you!" How could Feng Jianxue not know what he was thinking, so she would not let him succeed, but there was a black light flashing outside the inn, which seemed to be dark.
Creatures run at night.
"Chichi!"
Then there was the faint sound of the monster grinding its teeth. The more you listened to it, the more it made your scalp numb!
"It's not impossible to sleep with you, but you can't move your hands or feet, and you must sleep with your clothes on!" Feng Jianxue hugged her knees with her hands, and huddled up. At this moment, she really looked like a coward.
A timid little girl.
Feng Feiyun looked upright, but his brows furrowed again and said: "Sister Jianxue, aren't you making things difficult for me? You clearly know that I have the habit of sleeping naked, okay! Okay! I won't sleep naked today, and I definitely won't do it today.
Sleep naked!”
Practitioners are also human beings, and it is impossible not to sleep.
Feng Feiyun and Feng Jianxue stayed up all night last night. If they don't sleep tonight, not only will their physical strength be unable to keep up, but their cultivation and combat power will be greatly reduced. If they encounter monsters like the mummy man again, they may not be where they are now.
Such good luck.
The three mummified men are just puppets. There are unknown creatures hidden in the boundless night. That is the truly dangerous existence.
Fortunately, there are not many immortal cultivators in Baima Station. Several of them cannot sleep tonight and plan to take turns to keep vigil.
Feng Feiyun was naturally very excited. He took Feng Mianxue's weak and boneless jade hand and couldn't wait to enter the guest room to rest. As for that mysterious and unknown creature, if it dares to disturb the good deeds of our young master Feng, then Feng Feiyun will be so excited.
The young master will definitely be very angry.
Du Shougao is a person who has never been afraid of walking at night. He has grown up among the dead. Sometimes there is no place to sleep. He will even lie down in a grave on the roadside for a night.
He walked very fast, and even though it was a dark night, his eyes were still bright.
He raised his head and looked into the boundless night. He saw houses one after another in front of him, and mountains and ridges in the distance. A lone wolf was howling, and the cold wind blew the smell of blood.
He touched his nose gently, sniffed, and said to himself: "Dragonstone Town has arrived!"
"rustle!"
When he reached the entrance of the town, he suddenly stopped. His instinct as a killer told him that there was an inexplicable danger approaching.
The cold light all over his body stood up. In many years, this was the first time that he encountered such a terrifying feeling in his heart, as if there was a long-tongued god of death standing behind him.
"Who is it, come out?" Although Du Shougao felt a chill in his heart, he remained calm and calm, and his body erupted with an aura as sharp as a killing sword.
"puff!"
A withered arm stretched out from the ground, its fingernails covered with bloody soil, and grabbed his trouser leg, as if dragging him into the abyss of hell.
"call out!"
Du Shougao's sword had already flown out, and the speed was many times faster than when he was chasing Feng Feiyun that day. The sword passed by, not only cutting off the arm, but the mighty sword energy turned into a tornado.
, attacked the underground, and wanted to crush the monster.
"Boom!"
But the second hand, the third hand, the fourth hand... stretched out from the ground one after another!
Countless withered hands broke out of the ground, their palms were stained with blood and mud, covered with corpse hair, and some even exposed part of their bones. However, these dead people had different Buddha handprints, showing various forms.
form of formula.
"Buddhism is enlightened, Thousand-Armed Tathagata!"
Du Shougao felt a chill in his heart, so he jumped up, stepped on the void, and landed on the top of a green bamboo at the entrance of the town.
The soil on the ground began to move slowly, forming a mark of the Buddha lying on the ground, and the dead hands stretched out from the ground were trapped in the mark of the Buddha.
One side has a ghastly bloody hand, and the other side has a Buddha handprint. It forms a strong contrast, which makes people wonder, can the dead be able to cultivate the supreme spiritual power of Buddhism?
What is there under the ground?
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