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Xing Feng raised his legs and stepped into it, and he didn't react yet, but when he saw a team of headless Yin soldiers stepping on, beside the Yin soldiers, there were ghosts and ghosts hovering sideways, which was very terrifying.

The Yin Soldier borrowed the way, the ghost possessed, Xing Feng tried to avoid it, but found that no matter how he dodged, the Yin Soldier was still getting closer and closer to him.

"Hallucinations?"

Xing Feng frowned, not understanding what was going on, but when he turned around, he found that the gate had disappeared, and only he and thousands of Yin soldiers were left in the entire chaos.

"Kill"

The Yin soldiers raised their arms, the sound of killing shook the sky, and in a blink of an eye, they were in front of them.

Strange image, but not completely illusory, Xing Feng waved his hand and pulled out the Demon Sealing Sword behind him, and a sword swung away several battles, and his body retreated ten steps away.

This battle came inexplicably, Xing Feng didn't dare to be careless, swung his sword to condense his qi, and fought into the Yin soldiers.

The Yin soldiers are not strong, they are weaker than ordinary people, but they are accompanied by ghosts, and it is much more troublesome to deal with.

There were too many Yin soldiers, and Xing Feng gradually began to have scars on his body, and Zhan Ge cut through his body, and a breath of yin and cold would be brought in in from the splash of blood.

The ghost sword is difficult to hurt, and only the true qi can forcibly suppress it, however, every time the ghost passes through the body, Xing Feng will feel that the true qi in his body is stagnant, and his spirit is much worse.

"You can't enter, you can't retreat, it's all demons in the way"

Xing Feng's heart was furious, the sea of qi was surging, the sealing demon sword condensed frost, and with a sword swing, the seven Yin soldiers flew with stumps.

Endless Yin soldiers, endless ghosts, Xing Feng's body has more and more scars, and the blood is flowing more and more, in the chaotic world, the stumps and corpses are broken all over the place, accumulating more and more, and the corpses are full of bones.

Without any rest or respite, the Demon Sealing Sword in Xing Feng's hand had been stained red with dark red blood, and the corpses under him were even more numerous than could be counted.

I don't know how long it took to kill, Xing Feng only felt that his hand holding the sword had lost consciousness, and he was only driven by instinct, and he still continued to harvest the Yin soldiers and ghosts in front of him.

"Ahem"

The severe depletion of the true qi caused the injury that had been pressed down before to erupt again, Xing Feng's mouth was red, and he looked up, only to find that at some point, there was no more Yin soldier in front of him who could stand up.

The chaotic world is the same everywhere, there is no distinction between night and day, as if the chaos of the first opening of the Vientiane, everything is irregular.

Here, Xing Feng found that his true qi had recovered much faster than usual, and even his cultivation, which had not made any progress recently, was faintly showing signs of a breakthrough.

It's a pity that this is not a safe and good place, let alone a treasure place for cultivation.

He didn't know when the Yin Soldiers would appear again, this dead thing that didn't know pain, although it lacked spiritual intelligence and combat power, but the huge number and half-lived ghosts and ghosts were really difficult to deal with.

"Stampede"

Just when Xing Feng finally suppressed his injuries and regained some strength, the distant war horses galloped, and in the blink of an eye, four headless black-armored Yin Riders had slashed at him with their halberds.

With a bang, the swords and halberds collided, and the headless Yin Rider came with the remnants of the war horse, Xing Feng's right hand was numb, and he was shocked by the impact of the war halberd five zhang away.

"It's endless, isn't it?"

Xing Feng coughed lightly, looking at the four headless Yin Riders who surrounded him, the Demon Sealing Sword in his hand trembled, and the blood flowed down the trend, dripping on the corpse under him.

"Bang"

The battle started again, the four halberds were linked, the offense and defense were alternated, even if Xing Feng's skills were slightly better, in the face of the inseparable cooperation of the four people, he couldn't break the game for a while, and his body was stained with blood again.

"It's so annoying!"

couldn't attack for a long time, Xing Feng was bored in his heart, and he couldn't block or avoid the attacking halberd, and he was hard to be defeated.

The halberd entered the body and was dyed red wholesale, but I saw a bloody hand holding the halberd body, and it was difficult to move half an inch in the bronze halberd.

"When"

At this moment, the other three halberds came from the three directions, Xing Feng waved the ink sword in his hand, swung the two halberds, and immediately retreated, avoiding the third halberd.

The four halberds were missing, and there was a flaw in the cooperation, Xing Feng pulled back with his left hand, bullied up, slashed with a sword, and immediately broke off the headless yin riding arm in front of him.

"Ahem"

In a short moment, the battle situation changed several times, and Xing Feng's body could not bear the severe load, and he began to cough violently.

Yin Qi's arm strength is endless, each halberd has the power of opening mountains and cracking stones, which can be blocked by non-human beings, Xing Feng relied on his thick skills, blocked several moves in a row, and his body began to gradually lose power.

"This Fight"

Xing Feng held the halberd snatched from the Yin Rider, only to feel a cold aura constantly rushing into the meridians from the palm of his hand, and he had no choice but to use his true qi to forcibly suppress it, so that he could feel better.

If he hadn't guessed wrong, this halberd must have been a very good divine weapon a long time ago, but it had been in the Yin Rider for too long, and it was contaminated with excessive Yin Qi and became a Yin Soldier.

If you can expel the yin qi in the battle halberd, maybe it will restore the original characteristics of the divine weapon, however, this possibility is very small, the biggest possibility, the yin qi is expelled, and this yin soldier will also become a scrap metal.

Four Yin Cavalry, one has been abolished, there are great flaws in attack and defense, and it is no longer too much of a threat to him, in addition to the great strength of the Yin Cavalry, its own combat power is not very terrible, and the remaining three, Xing Feng finally broke them one by one without danger.

Xing Feng put away a war halberd, ready to study it well in the future, this war halberd is too threatening to him, not to mention that it is strong and resistant to cutting, the yin qi in it has the purpose of mutual restraint in the true yuan in his body, and every time the move collides, it will invisibly consume a lot of his true qi.

The Yin Qi of the Land of Chaos is getting heavier and heavier, the Yin Soldiers, the Yin Cavalry are originally soldiers of the underworld, how can they appear here?

He just pushed open the door of the Netherworld, why did he come to this strange chaotic world?

Xing Feng couldn't figure it out, so he could only seize all the time to breathe and heal, but fortunately, the aura in this place was quite strong, and the recovery of true qi was more than a step faster than outside.

The injuries on his body are already very serious, new and old injuries, internal and external injuries, all of which urgently need to be recuperated, but unfortunately, what he lacks most now is time.

Yin soldiers and yin cavalry don't know when they will appear again, stay here for a long time, even if they are not consumed, they will be starved to death.

Thinking about it, the Yin Soldier appeared again, Xing Feng's head was big, he sighed lightly, and had to pull out the Demon Sealing Sword again.

The battle situation is very boring, it is still a one-sided slaughter, no matter how ordinary the qualifications are, they will become more and more good at fighting in the constant battle, Xing Feng's qualifications are very unsightly in the eyes of those geniuses, but they are already good in the category of normal people.

After the Yin soldiers, there were still Yin Cavalry, the same four people, the battle was more intense, and the injuries in exchange were more serious, but he had no choice.

In the end, Xing Feng himself didn't know how many Yin soldiers and Yin Cavalry he had killed, every time he fought the same, he was injured, healed, and then he fought, and he was injured again, and he was healed again.

Kill to vomit, perhaps

That's how he feels right now.

He didn't want to die, so he had to keep going.

And, in this place, it doesn't seem so easy to die.

The injuries on his body did not deteriorate, and time seemed to have stopped working here, but the accumulation of injuries was enough for him to drink a pot.

He even wondered if he would have died immediately from such a serious injury if he had been able to get out.

He didn't know what was going to happen in the future, but he knew that at least he didn't want to die now.

There was no time, so he used the halberd of the Yin Rider to count, killing one wave to collect four handles, killing two waves to collect eight handles, and killing to the end, wave after wave appeared one after another, and the number was not clear.

The battle halberds were piled up into a hill, and Xing Feng had a headache when he saw it, and he didn't bother to count them again.

Later, the battle halberds were counted in piles, one pile, two piles......

Yin soldiers and yin cavalry continue to appear, after fighting again and again, Xing Feng is getting easier and easier, and when he encounters Yin cavalry again, it is no longer a battle of equal strength, but a one-sided killing, cutting melons and vegetables, without any suspense of fighting.

The blood on the Demon Sealing Sword had never dried up, and the fishy smell was tangy and a little disgusting.

The days without time, such monotonous and boring, Xing Feng felt that he was about to go crazy, if it weren't for the constant appearance of Yin soldiers and Yin Cavalry, he had no doubt that he would probably have gone crazy.

He was tired of killing, annoyed, and even vomited nauseously, but he still had to keep killing.

The mental torture had far exceeded the physical pain, and if it weren't for the stubbornness to live, he might have let go of the Demon Sealing Sword in his hand and let the Yin Cavalry's halberd tear him apart.

Just when Xing Feng finally couldn't hold on anymore and was about to reach the brink of collapse, cracks suddenly appeared in the chaotic world around him, and they shattered with a bang.