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Chapter 15
"clang!"

Qiyue Corpse Chief forcibly changed his moves in the air, and stepped on Lu Fei's body in the air with seven pairs of giant feet of different colors.

Lu Fei's body flew upside down.

Bing'e felt that Lu Fei's bones were cracking every inch of his body.

"It can't be delayed any longer!"

After all, Lu Fei's strength was too weak to display his full strength. Seeing the seven red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple corpse leaders coming again, Bing'e's expression changed.

However, the sky and the earth rolled slowly, and the killing force of destruction did not fall on him.

A long spear was lying in front of him, it was Zhang Heng.

"Old women can't do it!"

Zhang Heng hung in the air, and said with a dark smile.

Bing'e was out of breath, and Zhang Heng almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Just when she was about to attack, the bloody taste rose up in her throat.

She suppressed the urge to vomit blood, and a jade bottle quickly floated out of the gold ring on her wrist, and was poured directly into her mouth.

On Lu Fei's body, the rapidly sluggish breath began to slowly recover.

Zhang Heng tapped with one hand, and Huntian Ling floated over with a red rice dumpling tied up. It was the defeated Taoist Wuchang.

"Boy, if you are sensible, let the corpse leader push back, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Bing'e was secretly shocked that the impermanent Taoist at the sixth level of Xuantian Realm was dealt with by Zhang Heng so quickly.

Obviously, the opponent had hidden his true strength before.

Shi Wuheng, who was hanging above the sky, lowered his eyes and raised his hand, the six corpses stopped attacking.

A talisman seal was held in his hand calmly, and he looked down at the person in Zhang Heng's hand.

Zhang Heng smiled when he saw the other party, and stabbed Wuchang Daoist's tailbone with a sharp spear. The great pain instantly made the latter open his weak eyes.

After looking around, seeing the seven majestic corpse leaders standing on the spot, they immediately guessed that Zhang Heng and others might be afraid of the corpse leaders.

Thinking that there might be a glimmer of life left in him, he hurriedly shouted to the sky.

"Young master, save me."

The strong desire to survive is fully revealed in Wuchang Taoist's hoarse voice.

Shi Wuheng waved his hand lightly, and the six corpses stepped aside.

Zhang Heng was surprised, his eyes turned, he chuckled lowly, and pointed the pointed gun at Wuchang Taoist's neck.

"Then what a piece of shit, young master, quickly take off your clothes and give them to me."

Taoist Wuchang's complexion changed suddenly, and there was no trace of blood.

Zhang Heng had a panoramic view of the battle between Bing'e and Shi Wuheng, and he knew that the defensive power of the corpse god's blood robe was terrifying.

The lowest treasure is also a treasure of heaven. If you can get it, you will be able to exchange a lot of fortune points.

"Haha, do you want my young master's corpse god blood robe?"

Shi Wuheng sneered, "He is not enough!"

Taoist Wuchang turned pale.

"Our Corpse God Sect never raises trash. As for me letting the seven great corpses back away, it's just to completely seal off your way of life!"

Zhang Heng glanced around, and sure enough, he saw that the seven corpse leaders had dispersed and sealed in seven directions, completely surrounding them.

Zhang Heng's face was full of disdain, "Do you really think you've eaten Lord Ding?"

As Zhang Heng's voice fell, Lanyue Corpse Chief's aura surged, and a bright blue glow erupted, and Wei Tian suppressed it with a punch.

Zhang Heng tilted his head slightly, and the blue fist swept across his face.

boom!
The wind of the fist hits the ground, and the earth reveals the chasm of the sky
Zhang Heng laughed lowly, Hun Tianling pierced through the air, the body of Wuchang Daoist exploded directly, and the sky immediately rained blood.

"waste!"

Shi Wuheng scolded angrily, without a trace of regret in his eyes.

A monk at the sixth level of the Xuantian Realm, as the seventh-ranked Corpse God Sect in the Xuantian Continent, does not lack this kind of combat power, so he will die when he dies.

"Kill this doll!" Shi Wuheng volleyed and ordered.

In July, the corpses attacked Zhang Heng fiercely, the sky and the earth turned red, and a red silk descended from the sky, entangled two of the corpses.

The Orange Moon Corpse Chief and Huang Yue Corpse Chief roared furiously, their sharp nails swelled up, coiled around the sharp edge, and swung down continuously.

An ear-piercing explosion sounded in the air, and Huntian Ling was torn into pieces.

Pieces of red cloth floated in the air, but did not fall, like psychic elves, turned into a rain of scarlet swords and shot wildly at the two corpses.

The two corpse chiefs raised their heads to the sky and roared angrily. If their arms made of metal were constantly waving, each blow had the power to shake the sky.

Countless scarlet sword rains were crushed, and then the Huntian Ribbon shattered and did not disperse, and then returned to the scarlet sword gang again.

The two corpses were immediately entangled by Huntianling, unable to advance an inch.

Zhang Heng, who was next to him, had an extremely dignified expression, and there were many shadows of flaming spears in his hands.

Three colors of flames burst out in the sky, powerful aftermath swept through the air, and the sky was full of ripples, as if it was about to explode.

For Lu Fei who was hiding in the distance, the moon pattern between his brows had long since disappeared, the hazy light in his eyes receded, and his eyes were bright.

"Master, did he win?"

"It's hard to say, his strength is far beyond my estimation."

"Especially those three treasures are even more powerful, far surpassing the heavenly treasures."

"However, the July Corpse's steel, copper skin and iron bones are terrifying when combined. It can be said that it is an invincible existence in the sky."

"If you don't have any other hole cards, winning is as difficult as reaching the sky!"

Lu Fei's face changed drastically, and his eyes fixed on Shi Wuheng who was hanging in the air.

Looking back at Zhang Heng, the battle has reached its extreme.

The shadows of flaming spears criss-crossed, and Huntian Ling turned into a red dragon covering the sky, standing in the void, hanging down seven scarlet horses, like seven world-destroying dragons descending to kill.

The corpse chief in July roared up to the sky, making people terrified and tearing him to shreds.

Especially among them is Ziyue Corpse Chief, whose strength is comparable to that of the ninth level of Xuantian Realm. If his body is not damaged, it is very difficult to hurt him so far in the battle.

Zhang Heng has one against seven, and the stalemate until now shows his strength!
Shi Wuheng showed shock, "Where did the doll come out, it's just too strong."

Even if the seven corpse chiefs join forces, they can only stand in a stalemate! "

At this time, Zhang Heng was completely immersed in the vivid feeling of fighting. This was his first full-strength battle after crossing.

The thunderbolt spear is like a living thing in his hand, the human spear is one, the space vibrates continuously, and it blocks the attacks of the three big corpses.

After a soft snort, he quickly backed away with the help of the remaining fragments of destruction.

The sound of smashing came out, and he turned his eyes back, seeing Lanyue Corpse Leader approaching, and Huntianling killing him, throwing him far away.

Without taking Zhang Heng's breath, the Green Moon Corpse Chief killed him, and Zhang Heng's fire-pointed spear turned, and with a clang, it hit the opponent's green fist.

A clear scar was exposed on the breastbone of Luyue Corpse Chief.

At this time, the Lvyue Corpse Chief whose body was stronger than the earth-level treasure was actually stabbed by him.

On the other hand, Zhang Heng's figure swayed slightly, and before he could catch his breath, Chiyue Corpse Chief killed him again.

Different corpse leaders also came from different directions, the fist shadow was overbearing, the momentum was astonishing, and the void was cracked inch by inch.

"Three fire control weapons!"

A three-color fire wall suddenly appeared, blocking Zhang Heng's body, and seven corpses crashed into him.

The next moment, the terrifying body of the Seven Giants rushed out of the three-color fire wall, and the whole body was wrapped in three-color flames, killing Zhang Heng again.

Shocked, Zhang Heng stretched out his hand towards the void, and Huntianling danced, knocking them back ten meters away.

Shi Wuheng stared at the battlefield and his pupils shrank.

"Is this doll a human race?"

"Where did that bastard Lu Fei find such a fierce man?"

(End of this chapter)