Jiuyang Dandi

Chapter 967 Nine Layers of Blood Corpse King
After the words fell, something appeared in Chu Feng's hand, which was a Ninth Grade Gold Talisman Pill.

Chu Feng has learned to be smart now, so don't be reluctant to use it.

Can kill one is one.

If you are escaped by the enemy, you will definitely have long nights and dreams.

Kill Wei Zhenren first, and revenge for killing his father will be avenged.

"go with!"

Chu Feng mobilized with his sword energy, and the ninth-grade golden talisman immediately turned into a golden light and slashed towards Zhenren Wei.

"Ah...it's Fu Dan!" Wei Zhenren was terrified.

He asked himself that Ben was an excellent leader and resourceful, but he fought Chu Feng twice.Not once did it benefit.

This time, I thought I could be happy that I finally got the corpse refining back.

Unexpectedly, the corpse ring on Lianshi's body has not been removed, and his old life will be confessed here.

The typical life is to make money, but not to spend.

So what if the corpse is snatched back?When the body dies and the dao disappears, nothing is left.

All in all, the loss is even more.

At a critical moment, Wei Zhenren tried his best to use magic weapons to resist.

It's really interesting to say.The masters of undead graves value refining corpses more than anything else.

It's fine if you don't pay attention to your own cultivation.Even the magic weapon is not paid attention to.

On the contrary, I like to collect all kinds of magic treasures and equip them for refining corpses.

At this critical juncture, Wei Zhenren was too late to regret.If you can have one or two powerful magic weapons, you won't be instantly killed by a talisman pill.

Chi!
After the sharp noise, a scar the size of a bowl appeared on Wei Zhenren's neck.A head rolled to the ground.

But not dead.

He just opened his eyes in horror, and then desperately called for help.

Wei Zhenren's body can still move, it seems that it wants to hug its head and put it back on its neck.

The Undead Tomb has the secret method of immortality. It is said that even if the head is cut off, it can be reattached.Chu Feng never believed it, but when he saw it with his own eyes today, he couldn't help feeling horrified.

And I finally believed that the Undead Tomb really had this kind of secret technique.

"Die!"

In order to prevent Wei Zhenren from being resurrected, Chu Feng flicked his fingers.

A ray of strange fire fell on Zhenren Wei.

The different fire can restrain evil, and burn everything.Immediately, Zhenren Wei let out a shrill and silent scream.Perhaps it was because of the separation of the corpses.

His screams turned into a very slight "ho ho" sound.

"Huh? There's even a Na ring!" Chu Feng noticed that Wei Zhenren was wearing a Na ring on his hand, and immediately took it off without any politeness.It would be a pity if such treasures were destroyed by strange fire.

Of course, under normal circumstances, Chu Feng's strange fire cannot burn down the ring.

Because the ring is a magic weapon.

Chu Feng's strange fire is currently at the eighth rank, which is more than enough to refine ordinary things.But it was still a bit short of burning the ring.

"Father, mother, if you have spirits in heaven, rest in peace! After many years, my child has finally completely avenged the Sword King's Mansion, and all enemies have been executed." Chu Feng looked at Wei Zhenren's head, and was being killed by strange people. The fire burned quickly, and their hearts were full of joy.

Stretching out his hand, he grabbed the corpse ring around the demon body's neck, and under the urging of Jian Yuan, he forcibly took it off.

……

Outside the formation, the four masters of the Undead Grave couldn't help feeling dizzy in the face of the sudden change.

"Shoot, let's break the formation together, and save Junior Brother Wei!" Lord Corpse Blood shouted to the other three.

Emperor Panlong followed suit.Because he wanted to kill Chu Feng, and even more wanted to take back those twelve Demon Blood Swords.

Boom!

Multiple terrifyingly powerful attacks landed on Chu Feng's Little Zhuxian Sword Formation.

puff!
Chu Feng spurted blood on the spot, and the sword array was instantly beaten back to its original shape.

It turned into a sword array and four magic weapons.

In the past, when Chu Feng arranged the Xiaozhuxian sword array, it was the sword with the Demon Slayer Sword as the main array.Since he had replaced the Demon Slayer Sword, he immediately felt uncomfortable.

Moreover, the defense ability and attack ability of Xiaozhuxian Sword Formation seem to have weakened a lot.

This time, Chu Feng specially used the Dragon Slaying Sect's treasure, the Dragon Slaying Sword, to set up the formation.

This sword is a top-grade magic weapon.

Unexpectedly, the small Zhu Xian sword array formed by it is not as good as the Demon Slaying Sword.

"Could it be that the Devil Slayer Sword is more powerful than the top-grade magic weapon?" Chu Feng didn't feel regretful.

Let him choose again, he will still change out the Demon Slayer Sword without hesitation.

To save Chang'e, let alone a mere demon-slaying sword, no matter how many treasures there are, I will spare no expense.

"After this incident is over, I have to find a chance to get back the Demon Slayer Sword."

These thoughts and thoughts were all completed in Chu Feng's mind in a flash.Xiao Zhuxian's sword array was broken, and he was also injured. If the piano and sword scholar hadn't arrived, Chu Feng could only use the shadow escape method to escape.

"Junior Brother Wei!"

Lord Corpse Blood let out a mournful cry, angry, painful, and even a trace of regret.

If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have allowed Junior Brother Wei and Chu Feng to fight one-on-one.

"Little bastard...you actually killed Junior Brother Wei! I, the Immortal Tomb, swear to you that I will never let you go, and I will never let you go!" Lord Corpse Blood roared in grief, his expression and eyes were filled with extreme resentment.

"Could it be that Mr. Wei is your friend? Aren't you brothers from the same school? Do you need it as if your parents are dead?"

It takes time for Chu Feng to perform the Shadow Escape Dafa, and he keeps retreating.

"I want you to die!" Master Shixue pointed at the ground in front of Chu Feng.

boom!
A terrifying blood corpse rushed out from the ground.

Lord Corpse Blood's refining corpse is a blood corpse.

As soon as it appeared, the monstrous magical power it exuded made Chu Feng unable to breathe.

This blood corpse has a layer of blood protection all over its body.

Between the flow of that layer of blood light, there is actually a colorful light emerging.The bloody light emitted from its eyes is not only cold, but also like two bloody knives.It is very painful to scrape on the human body.

The eyes penetrated into the skin, which also showed that the strength of the blood corpse was extremely terrifying.

In front of it, Chu Feng was really no different from a bug.

"Tear him up!" Lord Corpse Blood ordered viciously.

The blood corpse was ordered to turn into a beam of blood, and rushed towards Chu Feng.Its speed is as fast as the speed of light.

It is more than ten times stronger than Chu Feng's demon body.

The corpse refining on the ninth floor of the corpse king is truly terrifying.

If Lord Corpse Blood gets that blood ginseng, and this blood corpse is promoted to Yasha level, I am afraid that no one can compete with Master Corpse Blood.

It is really possible for the Undead Tomb to dominate the Shenwu Continent again.

"The devil is one foot tall, and the Tao is one foot tall! Evil does not overwhelm righteousness!"

An old, cold voice sounded.

The hunched-backed piano and sword scholar appeared, standing in front of Chu Feng at a critical moment.

Chu Feng couldn't see clearly that the Qinjian scholar was fighting with the blood corpse at all, he could only hear the sound of intensive explosions.The vigor almost knocked Chu Feng to the ground.

When he looked again, he found that the piano and sword scholar was still standing in front of him like a towering mountain.And the blood corpse, covered in sword wounds, screamed in pain.

It looked at the piano and sword scholar with fearful eyes.

(End of this chapter)