"If you want to exhaust my aura, you have to resist my dragon spear first, be careful!" Feng Lun rushed forward, let go of his defense, and concentrated on the gun, the bone spear seemed to be an extension of the arm, and the skull plague behind him was also attached to the corpse dragon spear, the tip of the spear shook, and the sound of the bone plague roaring came.

"Corpse dragon heads up!"

With the blessing of the bone calamity, the corpse dragon spear was even more amazing, three shots in a row, piercing the air, a sharp whistling sound swept in, and three sharp white lights fell from the shoulder.

Clang!

Lin Xiaoqiang's dragon fist was like a meteorite impact, and the power of the three punches of the mountain duel was all struck, and with the enhanced agility point, he blocked Feng Lun's "Corpse Dragon Probe". ”

"Okay!" Feng Lun shouted "Okay!" Feng Lun shouted, the tip of the rifle that was bounced off was pulled suddenly, and then it was smeared, and an arc flashed, and the power of bone calamity blessed it, and the edge was great.

"Ding! +0 XP!"

Lin Xiaoqiang dodged sideways, the spear turned, followed closely, and a wound was suddenly torn open on the shoulder, and the head of the spear seemed to drink blood, and he wanted to stab forward.

The Soul Bone Scourge roared angrily, and the wound burst open, but it only exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"Ding! +0 XP!"

"What!" Feng Lun was shocked, that shot was actually blown off Lin Xiaoqiang's entire arm, even a body refining martial artist who burned the furnace of qi and blood could not have such defensive power, and he could resist a blow called the "Bone Transformation Spear", not to mention that he still had the blessing of the power of bone calamity, it was too weird.

"The four-grade spirit weapon is really sharp, lend me one to use!" With a single pick of his eyes, he grabbed the corpse dragon spear with one hand, and pulled it out of his own flesh and blood, and for a while blood splashed, and a bloody light on the tip of the spear instantly dimmed.

"And bloodsucking?"

Lin Xiaoqiang was surprised, it seemed that it was the power of the bone calamity that was to blame, and he actually took the opportunity to absorb his blood.

The spiritual weapons in the hands of the spirit warriors can get the increase of their own spirit transformation, and they can get some unexpected benefits, and even some spirit weapons can also feed the spiritual power to the warrior with the spirit transformation increase.

It is equivalent to the spirit weapon strengthened by the spirit warrior, and it is even more powerful to use.

And the use of spiritual weapons by body refining martial artists does not have such an effect.

"The dragon walks in the wild!"

Feng Lun didn't dare to be careless when he saw Lin Xiaoqiang grabbing the corpse dragon spear in his hand with one hand, with Lin Xiaoqiang's strength, he could forcibly snatch this four-grade spiritual weapon from his hand, the spear shrank back, and the body of the spear was covered with blood, and a huge force and a piercing chill came from the spear, Lin Xiaoqiang felt a chill and subconsciously let go of his hand.

The corpse dragon spear returned to Feng Lun's grasp, and Feng Lun actually threw the corpse dragon spear upward.

"I don't believe that you, a body refining martial artist without a furnace of qi and blood, can still turn the sky upside down!" Feng Lun's eyes were fierce.

The shot just now didn't take off Lin Xiaoqiang's shoulder, but its terrifying defense made him a little uneasy, no body refining martial artist could resist that shot so easily, and Lin Xiaoqiang was even able to take it without even burning the furnace of qi and blood.

Feng Lun, who was worried about the accident, directly chose a tough move and instantly killed this eight-rank alien body refining martial artist.

In an instant, Feng Lun's spiritual power surged wildly, the arm armor turned into several strands of spiritual power, and in a few breaths, a two-meter-tall bone disaster built by spiritual power appeared, and it was holding the corpse dragon spear, and the spear that had just drunk blood also became longer.

The bone scourge holding the corpse dragon spear looks comical, but bursts of suffocating killing intent pervade pervades.

The tall Bone Scourge struck with a single shot, so fast that it only left a few phantoms in the air.

Bang!

Lin Xiaoqiang first retreated sharply, avoiding the blow, and a spiderweb-like crack suddenly appeared in the original position, and the tip of the spear that fell to the ground was emitting a trace of white mist.

"Ssangyong goes to sea!"

Lin Xiaoqiang's eyes fell on the tip of the gun, his body burst out, and the Zhenlong Fist was full of power, and a punch blasted out, rubbing with the air to bring fireworks, like a fire dragon descending into the world, sweeping in.

Feng Lun manipulated the Spirit Bone Calamity to raise the corpse dragon spear and stab it forward, the white bones wrapped the entire body of the spear, and the blood flashed like a fierce beast opening its eyes in the dark, facing Lin Xiaoqiang's double dragon head-on to the sea.

In an instant, the golden spiritual power collided with the white mist, and the surrounding air seemed to be shattered, and the center became distorted like a void.

Bone Calamity raised the corpse dragon spear to resist Lin Xiaoqiang's attack head-on, Feng Lun gritted his teeth and held Lin Xiaoqiang's fists tightly, and the body of the spear became bent under the domineering punch of the Zhenlong Fist, like a full curved bow, as if it was about to break at any time.

At this time, Feng Lun still did not retreat, the spiritual power was running rapidly, and a steady stream of them were converging on the bone calamity, he didn't believe that the body refining martial artist who had not opened the physical treasure could survive his corpse dragon spear, and with the four-grade spiritual weapon blessed by the bone calamity, he was confident that he could have a hard fight with the fifth-grade spiritual weapon.

However, Lin Xiaoqiang's Zhenlong Fist Gauntlet could not be measured by an ordinary five-grade spiritual weapon, and it took so many six-grade fierce beast corpses to gather and repair it, and the Zhenlong Fist did not have an existence that could compete with it in the same grade.

"Move the mountain!"

Lin Xiaoqiang's body pressed forward, one punch pressed the corpse dragon spear, and the other punch blasted away with a thousand catties of force, the tip of the corpse dragon spear was not possessed, and he punched Lin Xiaoqiang and stabbed straight to the door, but Lin Xiaoqiang's mighty punch came one after another.

Click!

The power of the five-grade spirit weapon was suddenly revealed, and the corpse dragon spear of the four-grade spirit weapon was only shattered before Lin Xiaoqiang launched the most amazing double dragon of the Zhenlong Fist to go out to sea.

The tip of the spear was the first to tremble a few times when it couldn't withstand the fierce force, and then exploded.

A gun without the tip of a gun is like a beast without fangs and a turtle without a shell, and it has lost its capital that can threaten people.

Roar!

The bone scourge who was carrying only one piece of the corpse dragon spear in his hand was extremely angry, and his emotions were affected by Feng Lun, who was about to vomit blood with anger, and a four-grade spiritual weapon was destroyed by Lin Xiaoqiang, not to mention that it was still a spiritual weapon that had accompanied him from birth to death for many years, which was tantamount to cutting off one of his arms.

"Whew!" Feng Lun took a deep breath, as if he had emptied all his anger, and the angry annoyance on his face suddenly disappeared.

Martial artists are most afraid of being affected by emotions, and Feng Lun, who has been hunting other martial artists, has a deep understanding of this.

"Hehe, no blood furnace can burst out with such strength, and it's still a character. Feng Lun's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he continued to say coldly: "The spirit weapon is just an external object, and it can only be considered powerful if it can break my armour!"

Feng Lun summoned the two-meter-tall Bone Calamity back as he spoke, without the blessing of the Corpse Bone Spear, even if there was a steady stream of spiritual power replenishment, this Bone Calamity would still not be Lin Xiaoqiang's opponent.

The bone calamity summoned back turned into two long spiritual powers and returned to Feng Lun's arms, and Feng Lun's incomparably hard gauntlets appeared again.