On one side, the magma is surging and the sky is hot, and on the other hand, green corpses are gathered, and the air of death is permeated. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is a space, but it is rigidly divided into two worlds.

The world of cultivating immortals is all-encompassing.

At this time, dozens of blue-black corpses surrounded the entire cave entrance, looking for every opportunity, ready to eat blood and meat. And those who were surrounded, except to be roasted to death by the fire inside, came out to die in battle. There seems to be no alternative.

At this time, suddenly a huge ball rolled 'grunt' and 'grunt'. The ball was metallic in color, but it was about a meter in diameter.

Although the corpse's body was dead, the instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm was still there, and at this time, he sensed the danger and immediately avoided it. As a result, they did not find out. In the direction they avoided, there were dozens of small balls less than an inch silently attacking from all directions. Just to meet the corpses who are avoiding.

Give the dummy.

Suddenly, the sound of explosions sounded, and one after another firelight appeared in the corpse cultivation group, connecting into one. Like a sea of fire. Wait until those corpse cultivators notice the balls and avoid them again. The one-meter-sized ball, which was originally used to attract attention, also exploded with a 'boom'. A loud bang rang out. It turns out that this big ball is also real.

With this alone, more than half of the corpse cultivators were wiped out.

Then, Monk Guang and the others held their swords and flew into the group of corpse cultivators. With a sweep of the sword, he slashed at the corpse's head. The scuffle began immediately.

Brother Xu held a large knife and slashed left and right.

With a wave of his robe, a golden light seal rose and smashed on those corpse cultivators.

The counterattack of the human monks rises,

Even Mu Caikang stood at the back, commanding several pseudo-magic weapons in his hands, and joined in.

This time, the human monks were no longer in the same bitter battle as before, and were chased and fled. Instead, it suddenly stimulated a powerful momentum, in a vain attempt to win more with less and crush the corpse.

Each of them had more than a dozen spirit runes attached to their bodies and wore seven or eight magic weapons. Forming layers of protection, completely ignoring the spreading black gas. I only know how to kill the enemy with all my strength, kill and kill.

The crowded group of corpse cultivators was unexpectedly blasted open by them, and they retreated one after another.

Monk Guang originally had a broken hand, but at this time, he actually chased after him with a sword in his left hand.

The same goes for a full star shower.

Among them, Brother Xu was even more imposing, and a big knife danced impenetrably, as if no corpse cultivator could enter her body. Like a sword god.

The two sides are fighting, the momentum is the most important, with the grievances of being chased and killed before, with the irritability of being roasted by magma in the cave, now the morale of Monk Guang and others has almost reached its peak.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

This is the beginning of the human counterattack.

On the other side, Chen Mo also held a sharp sword in her hand, walking among the corpse cultivators with exquisite footwork, her momentum was not the strongest, but with so many corpse cultivators, no one could touch the corner of her clothes.

The originally terrifying corpse cultivators couldn't help but let out a burst of 'drink, drink' at this time. It's already messed up.

As a result, just as everyone was killing, a powerful and dangerous feeling suddenly rose again in the space, and a whistling sound came from nothing, as if rising from the ground and sweeping in.

The wind rises suddenly, and it cannot be matched......

The human cultivators, who were originally so powerful, were suddenly disintegrated and flew out.

Chen Mo's original killing was on the rise, and suddenly, he also felt a huge threat, but again and again. She had already suffered from this yin wind twice in a row. How can you just do it now?

When he was still being carried by the powerful yin wind, Chen Mo had already opened his senses, tried his best to move his steps, and stepped on this strong yin wind fiercely. Footwork moves. When it reappeared, it was already ten feet away.

As soon as Pu fell to the ground, without waiting to hide his figure, Chen Mo turned his head and looked behind him.

Sure enough, the tall False Dan Monk was standing quietly behind the corpse cultivators, and his originally dull eyes were looking at her intently at this time.

Looking at this, this fake Dan monk who was much stronger than her in terms of body shape and momentum. This time, Chen Mo did not escape, but stared at his eyes fixedly, revealing a firm and confident smile, and a very provocative look. Turning slightly, his feet were ready for battle.

Looking at her expression, the False Dan Monk, who was originally as motionless as a dry well, seemed to come to life, and even his eyes lit up.

"Good, good!"

After saying two good words in a row, the figure of the fake Dan monk moved, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of Chen Mo, and waved it with a palm. Chen Mo didn't dodge or dodge, and slashed with a sword.

Hard-hitting.

Chen Mo was slapped away with a palm, and even the sword in his hand was open.

The corpse cultivator uses the corpse as a weapon, and it is so terrifying.

However, although Chen Mo was shot away, when she faced the battle, she had already exhausted her strength with skill. So the injury is not big.

Chen Mo threw away the sword in his hand, shook his wrist, and took out another one. Once again, he looked at the corpse cultivator unconvincedly.

The corpse cultivator's eyes were even brighter. Step forward, punch and slap her flying again.

Once, twice, three times......

The sharp swords in Chen Mo's hand were replaced one after another. Although she subtly drained her strength every time. However, the first attack was unable to do substantial damage to the corpse. Even with her successive defeats and retreats, there has been damage on her body.

Gradually, the expression of the fake Dan corpse cultivator dimmed again, and he became as unwavering as before, as if he had lost interest in Chen Mo. The other party is too weak. When the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, anyone will lose interest. Even if the other party has a new weapon this time. I lost interest.

The False Dan monk stood in place, no longer stepping forward, and seemed to be a little disappointed: "Another one, an ant." ”

The False Dan Monk, who had lost interest, just wanted to end the battle as quickly as possible, and suddenly as soon as his hand moved, he saw that his right hand suddenly broke off, and he came out of his body, his five fingers opened, and his five claws like five sharp blades grabbed towards Chen Mo.

As a result, at this moment, behind the False Dan Monk, a white figure suddenly seemed to pass through the mountains and rivers, and came in the face. The sword in his hand was like a meteor, slashing across the sky.

The False Dan Monk turned his head and looked disdainfully at the other mole that pounced. With a movement of his left hand, another yin wind gradually formed, this time, this time the yin wind circled violently in the air, not for a long time, but it was even more powerful than before. He still remembered that the nun had a dark light on her, but this time, he didn't want to play with them.

At the same time, he felt that the nun behind him, who had been replaced with a new weapon, also pounced, and did not care. Didn't even look back. Just looked at the white-clothed nun in front of him with disdain. Prepare to kill her.

It wasn't until a few moments later that the False Dan Monk's dry eyes changed again. Turning his head abruptly. But it was too late.

I saw Chen Mo behind him holding a spear, swept like the sharpest hurricane, at this moment, Chen Mo's expression was calm and confident, both persistent and calm, like the god of war, no longer embarrassed.

Brother False Dan was a little surprised, and he didn't understand how she suddenly became so powerful and powerful, that even he didn't want to resist. I subconsciously pulled out to dodge.

But Chen Mo finally calculated so far, where would he give him a chance to dodge. She was armed with a spear, as if her whole person had become one with the gun. A mysterious and mysterious feeling makes her like the brightest starlight in the world, which no one or anything can resist.

Like an attack from the eternals, and like an instant, the tip of her spear stabbed into the throat of the false Dan monk.

Then, only to hear a 'poof', a faint and crisp sound sounded, as if the bronze iron stone had been cut by a sharp blade. Crisp, ear-ringing.

"Drink!" The fake Dan monk suddenly let out a loud shout, and he was not even dead: "You lied to me!" ”

Chen Mo succeeded in the blow, but he refused to stay any longer, and the spear shook and dragged, and stabbed it again. They are a life-and-death relationship, where is there any such thing as deceiving or not cheating. What's more, the gap between the two sides is too far, if she doesn't use some tactics, will she really fight herself to the death.

As soon as the gun came out, it was like breaking the enemy. There is no going back.

At this time, although the fake Dan corpse cultivator was injured, he still had the strength to spare, and at this time, he also burst out with all his strength. At this time, the two of them really hit each other.

The fake Dan corpse cultivator was injured, and Chen Mo was low.

The two of you come and go, and they are all doing their best, and they are even up and down.

Chen Mo's speed of swinging the gun became faster and more stable, and the others couldn't even intervene.

Suddenly, the Fake Dan Corpse Xiu's arms shook, and the two arms were actually divided into six pieces, attacking Chen Mo from different directions. Each piece is worthy of the best magic weapon. Directly seal all of Chen Mo's routes.

And at this time, Chen Mo didn't even retreat, but turned his feet, performed in broken steps, and shifted between the six arms. Then, with a small arm that couldn't be dodged, he stabbed back.

A shot stabbed the wound in the throat of the fake Dan corpse.

At the same time, the white-clothed figure reappeared, blowing in his face like the wind, and also stabbed towards his wounds.

The fake Dan corpse cultivator wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.

The tip of the spear and the tip of the sword pierced into his wound together, and the spear and sword merged, and the two Dao thoughts were sent out at the same time, entering the flesh five inches, and bursting open.

The cyan head flew into the sky, and after a while, it slowly rolled to the ground.

Brother False Dan's head rolled on the ground when it suddenly hit a rock and stopped. The eyes on the skull blinked, looked in the direction of Chen Mo, and slowly dimmed, this time, it was really dead.

Chen Mo stopped, glanced at Fairy Shen, and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

On the other hand, although the Fake Dan corpse cultivator is dead, there are still a lot of those ordinary corpse cultivators.

The two did not delay, one carried a gun, the other drew a sword, and went forward again.

…… (To be continued.) )