The three big men turned into three corpse monsters, with infinite strength and invulnerability. No one knew what happened to them. It was even more terrifying than the corpse transformation.
"Bang!"
One of the mummified men captured a young female cultivator, bit her neck when he opened his mouth, swallowed the fragrant blood down his dry throat, and made a blood-guzzling sound.
"Bang!"
When she was drank all the blood, she was ruthlessly thrown to the ground.
The mummy man went to find a new target to start with!
There were not a lot of cultivators in the White Horse Post Station, there were four or fifty people, but at this moment, these people were so frightened that they retreated, and they didn't even have the courage to fight.
"Aren't we all going to die here?" A young boy was frightened.
"I've already said that Jinghuan Mountain is an ominous place. You guys are going to come here. This is a big trouble!" A senior brother from Xianmen kept complaining, and the junior brothers and sisters behind him also regretted it at the moment. endlessly.
"Senior brother, you haven't cultivated the spiritual power that is frozen for thousands of miles, why don't you show your power and freeze these three monsters to death." A senior brother can take them out of desperation.
The senior brother had no intention of fighting, but when he saw the beautiful face of the younger sister, he didn't want to lose face in front of her, so he forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and offered a palm amulet on the palm of his hand, which quickly formed Forty-nine fingerprints.
The talisman turned into a cold light, wrapping a corpse man.
When the cold light disappeared, the corpse man was frozen in the light blue ice, unable to move at all.
"Senior brother, you have succeeded. You deserve to be a young talent from our Dayan Sect." The little junior sister's beautiful eyes lit up as she exclaimed and jumped up, as if her senior brother was the number one expert in the world.
That senior brother smiled proudly, and was about to say a few righteous and dignified words to consolidate his majesty in front of his junior brother and junior sister, at this moment...
"puff!"
The big mummy man burst out of ice, roared wildly, and slapped the senior brother's head into his stomach with a palm, and even his shoulder bones were split inch by inch.
For a while, screams of despair came one after another, and the pure and beautiful little junior sister almost fainted from fright. Even the senior brother was killed. I am afraid that no one in the world can subdue those three monsters.
There is a feeling that the end of the world is coming, hitting everyone's heart!
"I'll let you know now that anyone who dares to molest my daughter-in-law will die without a whole corpse. Even if you all become mummified corpses, I will tear you down to bones!"
Feng Feiyun placed Feng Nianxue on an intact bench, then walked over fearlessly, pressing his palms on the shoulders of one of the corpses, secretly urging his thumb with aura. Miao Gui above, with the help of the divine power of the spirit tool, smashed half of the body of this corpse man into pieces with one palm, turning it into broken bones.
"Bang!"
Arms as hard as iron, thighs like pillars of copper, suddenly disintegrated and turned into powder.
Feng Feiyun didn't make a move, and as soon as he made his move, he shocked the audience.
"The corpse man who is not bad King Kong was smashed half of his body by his palm!" Everyone looked at Feng Feiyun like a monster!
Even Feng Yuxue 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 was using pure power to arrange the mummy men into powder.
"Dong dong!"
Feng Feiyun's pace was steady. Although he held a spiritual weapon in his hand, it was enough to deal with the powerhouses several realms higher than himself, but the arrival of these three mummy men was really strange, so he had to be careful.
"boom!"
A large piece of fire emanated from Feng Feiyun's palm, and the firelight concealed the murderous power of a spiritual weapon. It passed through the chest of the body of another mummified man, shattering all the bones of his body.
Feng Feiyun's fighting power is getting stronger and stronger, and the immortal roots in his dantian are shining brightly, like a star blooming. At this moment, he no longer has the slightest reservation, and he strode out, giving people the feeling of annihilating the world. Power.
"broken!"
Lifting his foot and stepping down, stepping on the top of the last mummified man, a huge force came out from the soles of his feet, forcibly crushing the big man's body and turning it into ashes raised in the sky.
With only three moves, one move destroyed a mummified corpse, neat and clean, showing the style of a strong man.
Although not as stunning as Du Shougao's generation, he is still a rare genius.
If those cultivators were frightened and unable to move by the mummified corpse just now, but at this time they were frightened and unable to move by Feng Feiyun's cultivation.
too strong!
"His cultivation is even more powerful than Master's, and he's still so young..." That pure and beautiful little junior sister stared at Feng Feiyun, holding a pair of small hands on her chest, her eyes blinking excitedly .
Feng Feiyun stood proudly in the center of the field, with the steady appearance of a peerless master, his eyes were indifferent and elegant, and he had an immortal-like temperament on his body.
Feng Nianxue knew that this guy was pretending to be aggressive again, and wanted to go up and kick him, but when she saw the white bones all over the floor, she felt a chill in her heart again, and she couldn't help shrinking her body again, but it was just annoyed and cold. Hum!
"Hey!" She felt a lot of resentment in her heart.
Hearing this cold snort, Feng Feiyun naturally knew that this beautiful daughter-in-law was angry, and walked over in a hurry, and said solemnly: "Sister Ye Xue, I know you are very scared now, it doesn't matter tonight. Come and sleep with me, I will protect you."
"叏叏! Sleeping with you, I will be even more afraid!" How could Feng Yanxue not know what the hell was going on in his mind, and naturally he would not let him succeed, but there was a dark light outside the station, and it seemed that there was darkness Creatures run at night.
"Chichi!"
Then there was the faint sound of the monster grinding its teeth, and the more I heard it, the more it made my scalp tingle!
"It's not impossible to sleep with you, but you can't move your hands and feet, and you have to sleep with clothes on!" Feng Yanxue hugged her knees with both hands, and her whole body shrank into a ball. At this moment, she really looked like a coward. A little scared little girl.
Feng Feiyun was upright, but his brows were wrinkled again, and he said, "Sister Ye Xue, aren't you embarrassing me! You know that I have the habit of sleeping naked, good! Good! I won't sleep naked today, absolutely not today. Sleep naked!"
Cultivators are also human, and it is impossible not to sleep.
Feng Feiyun and Feng Yuxue stayed up all night last night. If they don't sleep tonight, not only will their physical strength not keep up, but their combat power will also be greatly reduced. Such good luck.
The three mummified corpses are just puppets. There are unknown creatures hidden in the boundless night, and that is the real dangerous existence.
Fortunately, there were quite a few cultivators in the White Horse Post Station, and several of them couldn't sleep tonight, and planned to take turns to watch the night.
And Feng Feiyun is naturally excited, holding Feng Yuxue's weak and boneless hand, and can't wait to enter the guest room to rest. As for the mysterious and unknown creature, if he dares to disturb our young master Feng's good deeds, then Feng Feiyun Master will definitely be very angry.
Du Shougao was a person who was never afraid of walking at night. He grew up among the dead. Sometimes there was no place to sleep. He would even lie down in a grave by the roadside for the night.
His pace was fast, and although it was a dark night, his eyes were still bright.
He raised his head and looked into the boundless night, and saw houses in front of him, mountains and ridges in the distance, lone wolves howling, and the smell of blood blown by the cold wind.
He touched his nose lightly, sniffed, and said to himself, "Longshi Town is here!"
"rustle!"
When he reached the town entrance, he suddenly stopped, and his intuition as a killer all the year round told him that there was an inexplicable danger approaching.
The cold light all over his body stood up. Over the years, this was the first time he encountered such a terrifying feeling in his heart, like a long-tongued death god standing behind him.
"Who, come out?" Although Du Shougao felt a chill in his heart, he was still 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, his fingernails were covered with blood-colored mud, and he grabbed his trousers, as if dragging him into the abyss of hell.
"call out!"
Du Shougao's knife had already flown out, and the speed was unknown how many times faster than when he was chasing Feng Feiyun that day. The knife swept past, not only cutting off the arm, but also turning the mighty knife into a tornado. , attacking the ground, to crush the monster.
"Boom!"
But the second hand, the third hand, the fourth hand... one after another stretched out from the ground!
Countless shriveled hands emerged from the ground, their palms were stained with blood and mud, with corpse hairs growing, and some of them even exposed part of the bones, but these dead people formed different Buddha handprints one by one, showing various form.
"Buddhist is well-informed, thousand-handed Tathagata!"
Du Shougao felt a chill in his heart, leaped 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 the imprint of a Buddha lying down on the ground, and the dead hands sticking out from the ground were all enclosed in the imprint of the Buddha.
On the one hand, there is a terrifying bloody hand, and on the other hand, there is a Buddha handprint, which forms a strong contrast, which makes people wonder, is it possible that the dead can cultivate into the supreme enlightenment of Buddhism
What the hell is there