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Chapter 58: Brother Feiyun

Each of the three thousand-year-old corpse monks has an indestructible body. Their shins are as strong as jade and iron, and there is spiritual energy running in their bodies. There is a gem as big as a fist entangled in the Dantian, which emits a dense glow.

of black light.

They had been dead for thousands of years, and not only had their bodies undergone corpse transformation, but even the divine foundations they had cultivated had mutated and turned into corpses.

"Little Oriental girl, do you want some help?" Feng Feiyun stood aside and leaned against the stone wall, laughing.

Dongfang Jingyue's status is so high, and her cultivation is even more extraordinary. No matter where she goes, countless people will kneel down to greet her, but no one has ever dared to call her Dongfang chick?

But now she was surrounded by three ancient corpse monks, her jade arms were covered with blood, and a shocking bloodstain was pulled out by the nails of an ancient monk. When she was distracted for a moment, her slender neck was covered with blood again.

There were scratches, and the dark corpse poison invaded the skin, corroding her aura.

"Feng Feiyun, if you help us, the grudge between us will be wiped out." Dongfang Jingyue was forced to a dead end at this moment. After the three ancient corpse monks were stained with her blood, they became more and more violent and fought.

Strength is rising steadily.

Feng Feiyun chuckled: "It is said that the Yingou family is invincible. Your Dongfang Jingyue's status in the Yingou family is unattainable. If I can hear you call me brother Feiyun gently, I will definitely help you escape from danger."

It was naturally impossible for Feng Feiyun to save Dongfang Jingyue. Whether this woman was intelligent or accomplished, few people in the younger generation could match her. After saving her, she would definitely kill Feng Feiyun first.

Feng Feiyun knew that with her arrogance it was absolutely impossible to call herself "Brother Feiyun", so he teased her like this.

It would be best for this fierce dead woman to die, so as not to be hunted by her for another three days and three nights!

"Brother Feiyun!"

This voice is as beautiful as heaven and as tender as water. When any man hears it, the bones in his body will feel numb.

"puff!"

Feng Feiyun almost fell to the ground. She actually shouted, and she shouted so loudly that it was irresistible, just like two close lovers.

"Ahem...this..." Feng Feiyun was in a dilemma at this moment. God knew Dongfang Jingyue was so informal, it would be difficult to deal with it now.

"Feng Feiyun, if you haven't taken action yet, are you trying to be a person who doesn't keep his word?" Dongfang Jingyue's voice changed, it was full of coldness, and there was no trace of gentleness at all.

"Just save me! A true man will do what he says."

Although Feng Feiyun regretted not falling, he still took action without hesitation. At worst, he would save her first, then drag her to an uninhabited place and kill her.

Naturally, Feng Feiyun couldn't fight the three ancient corpse monks like a reckless man. A faint spiritual light condensed on his fingers, and he carved runes on the ground, one after another, which would be inscribed

The nine runes that came out were connected together to form a nine-ring altar.

To deal with such thousand-year-old corpses, you cannot use ordinary attack methods to deal with them. You need to carve corpse refining talismans and condense the corpse refining altar.

Use the power of the altar to refine the ancient corpse!

Feng Feiyun felt heartbroken and took out the piece of Zhenyao Lingshi from his arms, sighing: "It's gone again before I can warm it up."

To activate the corpse refining altar requires a lot of spiritual energy, but Feng Feiyun's current cultivation level is still far from enough, so he can only use spiritual stones to activate the altar to refine these three ancient corpses.

"rise!"

After driving the Zhenyao Lingshi into the altar, the entire altar seemed to come alive. It rotated rapidly, and under the mobilization of Feng Feiyun's spiritual power, it flew up and covered the three ancient corpse monks.

.

"receive!"

Under the stimulation of the True Glory Spirit Stone, the power of the altar became more and more powerful, and a devouring power was released, absorbing the three extremely powerful ancient corpse monks.

"Bang!"

Feng Feiyun jumped up violently, stepped on the altar, and then fell to the ground with a crash.

The three ancient corpse monks were finally restrained. The light above the altar flickered, and the voices of chanting and reciting sutras could still be heard inside. These three ancient corpse monks had not been refined.

Although Dongfang Jingyue is still calm and calm, the blood-stained white clothes on her body and the beads of sweat rolling down her long black hair show that she has been severely injured, and there is even corpse poison corroding her body.

Aura.

Although she was wearing a veil, Feng Feiyun knew that her face must be as pale as paper at this moment.

She is indeed a strange woman. With her powerful cultivation, she forcibly suppressed the corpse poison in her body. She still looked arrogant and arrogant. She coldly snorted: "Feng Feiyun, I didn't expect you to be able to do something like Qimen Dunjia."

In terms of mystical skills, your talent is many times better than those talented people from the Feng family. But... no one has ever dared to threaten me. You must die today."

Dongfang Jingyue felt that she was so humiliated today that she actually called him "Brother Feiyun" under Feng Feiyun's coercion. This simply... made her feel sick and wanted to vomit.

If this matter spreads out, she will simply lose face.

She made a move with her empty hand, and the Haotian Spiritual Mirror that was originally embedded on the stone wall flew into her hand. A powerful spiritual energy overflowed from her fingertips, activating the power of the Haotian Spiritual Mirror.

The power of the spiritual weapon can destroy the heaven and earth. Once activated, it can collapse an area.

"This damn bitch really did cross the river and burn the bridge!"

Feng Feiyun suddenly felt the corpse refining altar beneath his feet shaking violently, and the three ancient corpse monks seemed to be breaking open the altar and rushing out.

"Little Oriental girl, don't mess around. The ancient corpses here have reached the level of the second corpse transformation. The corpse refining altar cannot refine them at all. They are about to rush out."

Feng Feiyun's expression changed drastically, becoming even more powerful than before!

He originally thought that this place was just a murderous place. Even if there were ancient corpses that transformed into corpses, they might not be without a trace of life. However, he never expected that the ancient corpses here had already undergone their second transformation. This was simply too scary.

Already.

What the hell is this place?

Although Dongfang Jingyue didn't understand what the second corpse transformation was, he also noticed something was wrong. He saw that the corpse refining altar at Feng Feiyun's feet had begun to collapse, cracking cracks.

"Oh my god! Run for your life!"

Feng Feiyun turned around and ran away, mobilizing all the spiritual energy in his body and showing his speed to the extreme.

"boom!"

There was an earth-shattering loud noise behind them, and the three ancient corpse monks broke out of the seal. The corpse aura in their bodies became even stronger, and their whole bodies became as black as carbon. A large cloud of corpse mist came out from their fang-covered mouths.

They raised their heads and roared, their voices shrill and harsh, and then they continued to chase Dongfang Jingyue.

Although Dongfang Jingyue had a spiritual weapon in his possession, he was unable to kill the indestructible ancient corpses. At most, he could only knock them away, so they immediately attacked again.

In the end, she had to choose to escape!

"Dongfang Jingyue, don't follow me, are you trying to kill me?"

Feng Feiyun fled ahead and found that Dongfang Jingyue was following him, and the three terrifying and ferocious ancient corpse monks were also chasing in this direction.

"Feng Feiyun, if I die, I will hold you back." The corpse poison in Dongfang Jingyue's body began to spread, and black blood flowed from the wound. As he fled, the blood spilled all the way.

And those ancient corpse monks sniffed the scent of blood and chased them all the way, unable to get rid of them at all.

Feng Feiyun was so angry that he cursed his mother, but he knew that even if he scolded Dongfang Jingyue's mother now, it would not have half the effect. The only real thing was to escape from the danger as soon as possible.

Running all the way, I no longer knew where I had reached. The road ahead became wider and wider, as if I had entered an underground valley, and an underground lake appeared in front of me. The water in the lake was actually the color of blood.

Feng Feiyun didn't hesitate at all and rushed over. In fact, the three ancient corpse monks behind him were too eager to pursue him, and there was no room for him to hesitate.

He wanted to step on the bloody water waves and skim across the lake, but there was a strong suction force at the bottom of the lake, which pulled him directly into the water.

"Poof!"

Dongfang Jingyue also followed in his footsteps, falling into the blood lake and hitting Feng Feiyun directly on the head, almost knocking him unconscious.

"Damn it! Damn you, you did it on purpose? Oh my god, we're chasing you again!"

Feng Feiyun finally floated up from the bottom of the water, but he happened to meet the three black ancient corpse monks. Their bodies were half rotten, but they were wearing golden cassocks and shrouding Feng Feiyun.

Feng Feiyun hurriedly stepped into the water, leaned back, and grabbed the belt of Dongfang Jingyue who was swimming behind him. He pulled his hand sharply, and used the force to retreat, avoiding the ancient corpse monk.

The cassock that comes with it.

But the force he used just now was too strong, and he directly pulled off Dongfang Jingyue's white silk belt. All her clothes were spread out, and a large area of ​​snow-white appeared on the middle of her chest, which was extremely fragrant.

It’s over, you’ve caused trouble!

Dongfang Jingyue, this damn bitch, is very stingy and narrow-minded. She just coerced her to call her Brother Feiyun. She wanted to beat her and kill her. Now that her belt has been ripped off, I wonder if she doesn't go crazy!

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