The 20-year-old corpse hunter added lips, but his lips and tongue felt dry. His whole body seemed to be holding a ball of fire, burning from his body to his eyes, and flames were about to spurt out of his eyes. Come,
How could there be such a charming witch in the world? She can drive people crazy.
"I...what do I want? Don't you know how innocent you are pretending to be?" The corpse exorcist man's laughter rippled, his pale face became a little distorted, and he kept rubbing his hands.
"Oh, I understand." Bai Ruxue blinked at him, her small waist like a water snake twisted, and her body was like a light swallow, then she fell down from Da Chonglin's back, looking indescribably delicate. Yali,
The surroundings were filled with ghastly coffins and dead soldiers, and there were still wet stains of blood on the ground, which formed a sharp contrast with Bai Ruxue's flawless fairy shadow, making people's blood surge even more.
Feng Feiyun sat on Da Zhonglin's back and did not stop him.
Bai Ruxue was like a white elf, but also charming and moving. The purple-clothed corpse chaser couldn't hold it back, and his lower body was so stiff that he couldn't walk, but he still took a deep breath and shouted: "Fuck you to death." Such slutty bitches.”
He rushed over,
"Shua, shua..."
The white hair on the head, which was as white as snow, started to sway, making a cold sound of breaking wind in the air, like a slender sky knife, directly cutting the corpse exorcist into thousands of blades, and piled them on the ground. A land of flesh and blood,
Bai Ruxue's hair is still white, and her face is still beautiful, like a rich lady, she smiled and said: "You just want to die."
All this happened in a flash of lightning. Before the old men in Ziming Corpse Cave had time to rescue them, the corpse driver was already dead.
Killing is definitely not a pleasant thing. No one will be too happy after killing someone, but this beautiful woman in front of her has a sweet smile. Obviously this is not the first time she has killed someone.
"You are so bold that you dare to kill our Ziming Corpse Cave disciples. Which family are you from? You are seeking death." An old man from Ziming Corpse Cave said coldly,
The old man's eyes also lingered on Bai Ruxue. He was actually very interested in this elegant beauty. Previously, it was just because of his status that he had an attack.
He just saw Bai Ruxue take action. Although his cultivation was very strong, after some evaluation, he was still able to deal with it with his cultivation.
Bai Ruxue cast a wink at Feng Feiyun, fearing that the world would not be in chaos, and said with a smile: "I am his woman, just ask him."
"His woman."
The monks in Ziming Corpse Cave suddenly looked at him with evil eyes, and looked at Feng Feiyun carefully. After all, Feng Feiyun was only in his twenties. He was so young, and even if his cultivation level was good, he was not much higher. , they have a supreme elder sitting in charge, how can they still be afraid of a young boy?
"Then I will kill this boy, and you will be my woman... no, our woman."
A strong man who had reached the second level of destiny held a war spear and stood more than ten feet away. He threw the war spear like a javelin. The war spear was intertwined with war lights and lightning was dense. Like turning into an electric dragon,
"The corpse chasers in Ziming Corpse Cave can never change their bad habit of seeking death."
Feng Feiyun slapped his palm out with his backhand. The palm print was more than ten meters long. He knocked Zhan Ge away. He also slapped the zombie driver with the second highest destiny to the ground and crushed him to death. A thin patty,
There was a palm print more than ten meters long on the ground and more than two meters deep.
The corpse chasers in Ziming Corpse Cave all took a breath of cold air. This was too powerful. Could it be the young king of some super big family?
Although they were surprised, they were not afraid. After all, the Ziming Corpse Cave was an ancient corpse cave. Even the four great clans would not take it seriously, let alone a large family.
The loss of two people in a row made several old people in Ziming Corpse Cave feel angry.
"Red Corpse."
A white-haired old man sacrificed a corpse-catching spirit, which rotated in the air, like a turbine, driving the airflow in the air, and a crimson war corpse flew out.
This war corpse is like a piece of red-hot iron. Every time it takes a step on the ground, it will melt the soil on the ground and make a "chichi" sound. A punch will bring out a large amount of sparks.
Open your mouth and roar, spitting out the stinking corpse gas,
"Bang."
Feng Feiyun punched like lightning, breaking the arm of the zombie with one punch, click, and then flicked out a finger to pierce the corpse talisman on the top of the zombie's head and insert it straight into the center of the eyebrow.
The corpse talisman was shattered, and the war corpse also fell to the ground. The corpse cracked and turned into dust.
Feng Feiyun didn't want to talk nonsense with these corpse chasers anymore, so he sacrificed his Tianmui Bing Gu. A sharp sword energy swept all the monks in the Ziming Corpse Cave into it, and dozens of white dragon-shaped dragons were drawn into it. The sword energy rushed out,
"Pfft, pfft, pfft."
In just the first wave of attacks, six people were pierced by the sword energy and fell to the ground. The remaining eight people were powerful in cultivation, but seven of them were also seriously injured. Only the Supreme Elder could survive. Be safe and sound,
The monks who survived the Ziming Corpse Cave were all shocked, as if they had just walked out of the gate of hell. They quickly sacrificed their own war corpses to protect themselves, and no longer dared to despise Feng Feiyun.
Xue Cong, who was as white as snow, gently touched her chin with her beautiful eyes. She never thought that Feng Feiyun's cultivation was so powerful. He could burst out such powerful power with just a raise of his hands and feet. Young Who can rival this generation?
"Who are you?" The Supreme Elder of Ziming Corpse Cave looked very embarrassed. He thought that this trip would go smoothly, but he did not expect that such a powerful young man would appear halfway and kill half of the people in Ziming Corpse Cave. Disciple, how will he explain this when he goes back?
Several other old people in the Ziming Corpse Cave all had wounds on their bodies. The sword Qi that Feng Feiyun slashed just now was so sharp that it easily cut through their protective magic weapons. If it weren't for their zombie avatars, they would all be dead at this moment. Became a dead soul under the sword,
Feng Feiyun took the Tianmui Bingdan and said: "No need to ask my name, just tell me who attacked the third hall of Senluo Hall and where the remaining people in the third hall of Senluo Hall went, and then I can let you go." A way to survive.”
"Humph, boy, you are too young and too shameless." The Supreme Elder in the Ziming Corpse Cave fluttered his sleeves, and a cloud of self-satisfaction rushed out from inside. The three ferocious war corpses wrapped in it were all covered with blood. Wearing silver battle armor, with corpse hair covering his whole body, his eyes were flashing with blood-colored brilliance.
This supreme elder's cultivation has reached the early stage of a half-step giant. The three war corpses he sacrificed are comparable to half a zombie king, and their combat power can compete with the strong men in the early stage of a half-step giant.
"roar."
"roar."
"roar."
The three war corpses are obviously old corpses that have been sacrificed for many years. Their nails are like fine iron swords, their teeth are three times longer than ordinary people, and they are very sharp. They have a bloodthirsty look on their faces.
Feng Feiyun flew up, his body speed was like a shooting star chasing the moon. The Heavenly Essence Soldier transformed into a seven-meter long spear, and shot one of the war corpses flying up, piercing through its body, but it did not To die, he raised his hand and grabbed Feng Feiyun in the face.
The corpse smells fishy and highly poisonous,
If ordinary people just smell this corpse gas, they will be poisoned and die, but Feng Feiyun dares to drink the demon blood from the female demon, let alone the corpse poison.
"Bang."
The Heavenly Essence Soldier's courage turned into a white sword rain, completely killing the war corpse.
The battle corpse in the early stage of Half-Step Giant was like a plaything in front of Feng Feiyun. It didn't take much effort to turn it into dust, and the corpse energy was drained away.
"How could there be such a vicious person in the younger generation? Could it be the Taoist Demon-Handed Warrior from the Silver Hook Clan, or the new generation leader of the Beiming Clan." An old man in the Ziming Corpse Cave had blood dripping from his shoulder again, and his heart became even more intense. It's a little more fearful,
The Supreme Elder in the Ziming Corpse Cave shook his head and said solemnly: "Why do I feel that he looks like the Killing Star who has been missing for more than a year?"
"The elder Taishang is talking about...him." The other old man's eyes widened as he thought of a terrifying young man.
Many people cannot forget the tragedy that happened a year ago. Massacres along the way, millions of people lying dead, and blood gathered into a lake of blood.
The corpse chasers in Ziming Corpse Cave deal with dead people all day long, so they are naturally not afraid of killing people. But if they are asked to kill millions of living people, none of them can do it. Even the most evil and evil people in the world can't do it. In the end, I'm afraid they will all have a mental breakdown.
"Could it be...that it's really him?"
"I felt a powerful killing intention in him. No one in the younger generation can have such a strong killing intention. Apart from him, there is no one else." The Supreme Elder of Ziming Corpse Cave looked heavy.
"I thought he had been killed by the masters of the Taoist sect, but I didn't expect that a year later, he came out again. If this news was spread, many people would definitely not be able to sleep."
"puff."
The second war corpse was hit by Feng Feiyun's punch, which penetrated the body and tore into pieces. It was unknown how powerful his punch contained.
"Dead people should look like dead people."
Feng Feiyun broke the neck of the third war corpse, kicked open a sarcophagus, pressed the war corpse into the sarcophagus, closed the coffin lid, and then stepped on the sarcophagus dozens of meters into the ground. Deep, buried by thick soil,
Feng Feiyun stood upright, picked up the spiritual stone as big as a human head on the ground, and faced a group of corpse chasers in the Ziming Corpse Cave, "I promised a Buddhist master that I would kill fewer people, and I don't want to kill them all. Don't force me."
Feng Feiyun's eyes were fixed on the Supreme Elder in Ziming Corpse Cave. He was the only one present who still had the strength to fight Feng Feiyun. The key was whether he still dared to fight or not.
The old people in Ziming Corpse Cave were all silent. They had never thought that they would be intimidated by a young man. Their legs were constantly twitching.
This is the killer star that was just released. Who the hell dares to mess with him?