"Where's the arrogant girl from? Our Ziming Corpse Cave's opponent is Feng Feiyun, you'd better dodge it!" Zikui stepped out of the crowd, angry on his face, with a finger, a corpse fire fell from the sky, Falling like a rain of fire.
Corpse chasers are not just practicing corpse chase techniques. In ancient corpse caves like Ziming Corpse Cave, there are many secret books that can be cultivated, such as books on controlling corpse fire, books on refining corpse poison, and more. Some classics, after cultivation, able people can drive corpses and war corpses together.
The corpse fire that Zikui fired was extracted from the corpse palace of the second corpse of the nine statues. A flame descended, which could make the water in a pond boil.
"Zi Kui is worthy of being one of the leaders of the Ziming Corpse Cave. He has cultivated the corpse fire to such a level." Luo Hong was horrified and felt that the gap between him and Zi Kui was getting bigger and bigger.
Although he is also a disciple of the Dizi generation, his cultivation base is more than three times that of Zikui.
"I will burn your girl first, and then I will clean up Feng Feiyun." Zi Kui seemed to not see that Su Xue was a delicate and beautiful woman, who was ruthless and ruthless.
This corpse fire has turned into a cloud of fire, instantly evaporating the thick snow, and those thousand-year-old trees are ignited like fiery red lanterns.
Even if the monk with the first level of destiny comes, he will be burned, so Su Xue naturally cannot stop it.
"Shh!"
Feng Feiyun suddenly flew out of the ancient temple, stood in front of Su Xue, pointed out, mobilized the water vapor of the entire Xichen Peak, condensed into an ice shield dozens of feet thick, and briefly blocked the corpse fire.
He grabbed Su Xue's black clothes and dragged her into the ancient temple.
This temple has the imprint left by the sages, even a half-step giant can't break it, it has become a natural bunker, like a golden soup city, easy to defend and difficult to attack.
"You want to court death? These people outside are all outstanding figures in the world. Even the older generation of cultivators have to retreat when they see them. How dare you rush out and fight them one-on-one?" Feng Feiyun reprimanded.
Su Xue swung out a sword and almost cut off Feng Feiyun's hand, she broke free from Feng Feiyun's hand and pointed at Feng Feiyun's throat, "I warn you, don't walk three steps into me. Inside, don't touch me."
Feng Feiyun had the feeling of a dog biting Lu Dongbin and said, "You are so afraid of people walking within three steps of you, do you have body odor?"
"You are courting death!" Su Xue gritted his teeth in anger, Yu Jian flew out, and the sword light pierced Feng Feiyun's collar, only a thin line away from his neck.
As if they didn't know the enemy outside, the two were fighting again. Su Xue's sword was fast and ruthless. If Feng Feiyun hadn't cultivated into the speed of reincarnation, she would have already created more than ten blood holes by her. coming.
"Feng Feiyun has finally appeared!" Zi Kui missed a hit, and then made a second move. The corpse fire filled the palm of his hand, condensed into a scarlet villain, turned into a dazzling brilliance, and flew into the ancient temple .
This crimson little man was condensed with corpse fire, and a corpse soul was fused in it, and its power was stronger than before.
But this scarlet little man flew into the ancient temple, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no sound at all.
Zi Kui's bushy eyebrows were all wrinkled, how could this happen? Could it be that Feng Feiyun is so powerful that he can swallow the fire of the corpse directly
Although Zi Kui has developed limbs, his mind is not simple. He is a fierce and famous person. There are several monks of the older generation who died in his hands, and all of them were sacrificed by him into corpse slaves.
Among the millions of disciples in Ziming Corpse Cave, he was already considered the number one person.
"Feng Feiyun holds a spiritual tool in his hands. Perhaps, he sacrificed a spiritual tool to suppress the corpse fire." Luo Hong reminded.
"It turns out that it is no wonder that Feng Feiyun can destroy the ice corpse and the blood corpse." Zi Kui suddenly said coldly: "What if you have a spiritual tool, Feng Feiyun has not reached the realm of destiny, and can't use the spiritual tool at all. One part of the power is not enough to be afraid of."
Zikui took out a dusty clay jar, which was covered with yellow runes. The clay jar was burnt with very rough paper, and cracked lines could still be seen on it.
He tore off the rune on it, and a gray corpse light rushed out, and the surrounding corpses trembled and retreated, only some powerful corpses still stood still.
"Hi!" A strange voice came from the clay jar, which made people horrified.
A bloody human hand stretched out from the jar, and above the flesh, there were also black electric lights wandering.
"Zi Kui is going to release that thing!" In the distance, above the giant tomb, the pupils of a corpse woman's eyes were completely enlarged.
Although Zikui's reputation in Beijiang Mansion was not as prosperous as Chu Jibei's, he was still one of the murderers. Anyone who chased away corpses would be jealous of him by three points.
"Shh!"
A black shadow flew out from the clay jar. It had three pairs of eyes, and it turned around and stared at it. It scared a cultivator in the distance in the sky, and his soul was scattered. He fell directly from the cloud and shattered his bones. .
This is a human corpse dug up by Zi Kui from the tail of the Yin and Yang Mountains, but there are many parts of the body that are different from human beings, and it is likely to be an alien corpse.
Zi Kui carried the corpse back to the Ziming corpse cave and asked the experts in the corpse cave to sacrifice it into a war corpse, but this war corpse was different from other war corpses. Ruthless, even eating other corpses.
It is not controlled at all and can only be sealed in clay jars.
Zi Kui released it at the moment, and wanted to use it to deal with Feng Feiyun.
"quack!"
This six-eyed corpse evil gave out a gloomy and weird smile, and even launched an attack on Zi Kui, leaving blood marks on Zi Kui's shoulder with one paw, and black blood flowed out.
"Beast!" Zi Kui was furious, and raised the clay jar in his hand, and the jar was spinning with Yin and Yang marks.
The six-eyed corpse evil was very afraid of the clay jar, and quickly retreated, flying into the ancient temple, and the corpse gas filled the entire temple for a while, and the clean place of Buddhism became a place filled with corpse gas.
"This is over, these six-eyed corpse evils are extremely vicious. They attack when they see a living person, and they have to eat them alive when they see a corpse evil. Feng Feiyun is afraid that they will be eaten so much that they will leave bones and scum." Ji Feng was wearing White Taoist robe, holding Taoist cum, holding a bronze whisk, standing on the edge of the holy lake, looking up at the top of the mountain, he didn't want Feng Feiyun to die in the hands of others.
But he also knew the power of Ziming Corpse Cave, so he didn't act rashly.
It's not just him, there are so many monks who are paying attention to the struggle at the summit of Xichen Peak, but no one dares to set foot on the peak of Xichen. There is no other reason. Ziming Corpse Cave is too powerful. The corpse is also extremely terrifying, and no one dares to offend.
This is a battle of trapped beasts. With Feng Feiyun's strength alone, it is impossible to escape the siege of the powerful men in Ziming Corpse Cave. Death is only a matter of time.
There are also many students in the Vientiane Tower nearby, including the third prince of the Caliphate Kingdom and the eldest son of Hutianhou, who are quite friendly with Feng Feiyun, but they only dare to watch from a distance at the moment, and they dare not lend a helping hand at all.
After a while, the ancient temple became silent again, so silent that only the whistling of the wind could be heard.
A Buddha lamp does not go out, and the light comes out from the crack of the door.
"Could it be that the son of the demon has been eaten by the six-eyed corpse evil?" A corpse girl from a corpse cave blinked, her eyes flashing brightly, wanting to see the situation in the ancient temple.
However, there was an ancient imprint on the wall of the ancient temple, which bounced back the eyes and consciousness, and could not be observed.
"If the son of the demon is really eaten by the six-eyed corpse evil, then the six-eyed corpse evil should run out... tsk, interesting, interesting..." Yao Ji's beautiful eyes were a bit wise, and the corners of his sexy mouth were slightly evoked a slight arc.
"Could it be that the son of the demon and the six-eyed corpse are both dead?" the rather young corpse chaser asked.
"Thank you for thinking of it!" Yao Jishi smiled and shook his head slightly.
The situation at the moment is very strange, not only those monks in the distance are puzzled, but even Zi Kui himself began to frown, how could this happen
"I want to see what's mysterious in this ancient temple?" Zi Kuiyi was bold and stepped to the gate of the ancient temple in one step. Faster, as if hitting a ghost.
With his explosive retreat, the six-eyed corpse evil also rushed out, throwing him directly on the ground, opening his bloody mouth, and biting off a piece of flesh and blood on his neck, blood gushing out like a spring General outflow.
But Zi Kui was worthy of being one of the leaders of the disciples of the Dizi generation. His cultivation was quite impressive. He punched out and sent the six-eyed corpse away.
"Bastard, beast!" Zi Kui sacrificed the clay jar and put the six-eyed corpse back into the jar again. The bloody mouth on his neck had grown into black corpse hair, and there were corpses. Poison invaded his body.
Fortunately, he was soaked in corpse poison since he was a child, and in a very short period of time, he was able to force the corpse poison out of his body, and the black corpse hair also scattered with the wind.
"Feng Feiyun, I'm here to capture you in person this time, let me see what tricks you can play!" Zi Kui is naturally not an idiot, knowing that this time he was tricked by Feng Feiyun, his anger is even greater.
Zikui wanted to break into the ancient temple again, but was stopped by Chu Jibei, saying: "Feng Feiyun is notoriously tricky, why should he take risks alone, three corpses of the first level of destiny are enough for each other. he."
Zi Kui thought about it and felt it was reasonable, so three purple talismans flew out from the sleeves and landed on the heads of the three old corpses. .
Zikui felt uneasy, so he typed ten purple talismans and stuck them on the foreheads of ten corpses wearing Tiekai.
Thirteen war corpses broke into the ancient temple at the same time, with a murderous aura, with the momentum of a corpse smashing the city.