At midnight, it was the time of Mei Chaofeng's cultivation, she fell in front of the coffin as always, today, she felt a little wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong. Shaking his head, Mei Chaofeng opened the lid of the coffin defenselessly, Ke Zhenxi, who had already been ambushed in the coffin, immediately attacked, and the hidden weapon poison Ling flew out of the sky, Mei Chaofeng reacted quickly, and his body fell backwards, although he dodged most of the deadly poison Ling, but he was hit in the eye.

"Ahh A terrible scream rang out.

"Do it!" The other five monsters rushed out from the trees and behind the rocks, surrounded Mei Chaofeng, and used various weapons to chase and beat him.

At the moment of life and death, Mei Chaofeng came back from the pain, his ferocity was aroused, and he immediately turned his ten fingers into claws, like steel claws with a fierce wind to force the six monsters around him away.

The six monsters were horrified in their hearts, but they didn't expect that Mei Chaofeng, who was blind and in pain, still had such power.

After Mei Chaofeng forced back the six monsters, he raised his head to the sky and roared, and his ghost-like screams tormented the eardrums of everyone present. Ke Zhen roared viciously and landed on Mei Chaofeng's head, Mei Chaofeng's ghostly voice was interrupted, his brain was even more shocked, and his ears were buzzing.

Yang Zhi, who was a hundred meters away, let go of his ears with relief, the cry was too torturous.

But at this time, a figure flew down from the top of the mountain like thunder and lightning, and fell in the grass between several ups and downs, Yang Zhi and Han Xiaoying felt something different behind them, and when they turned around, they were immediately shocked, and there was a tall man standing behind them.

"Thief mother! What happened to you! The man asked, his tone tight.

"Bronze corpse!" The six monsters were shocked, and they didn't expect that Mei Chaofeng's previous drink turned out to be a copper corpse.

Mei Chaofeng pressed the Nine Yin White Bone Claws to use them again and again, and shouted sharply: "Thief, my pair of tricks have been abolished, if you dare to let one of them go, I will not be finished with you!" ”

"Hmph, definitely!" Chen Xuanfeng's eyes were like electricity, and the evil qi on his body surged, Han Xiaoying gritted her teeth, and immediately drew her sword and rushed towards Chen Xuanfeng, and made a move to Yue Nu Sword, and Zhu Cong and Zhang Asheng who were standing in the circle turned around and rushed towards Chen Xuanfeng, they knew that Han Xiaoying was definitely not his opponent.

Chen Xuanfeng snorted coldly, a pair of iron palms sank vigorously, and he was not afraid of the sword stabbed by Han Xiaoying, just slapped it casually, and smashed Han Xiaoying's matching sword, and then slapped it out with another palm, bringing up a terrifying palm pressure, this is the heart-destroying palm, if this palm is real, Han Xiaoying will definitely lose the jade.

"Be careful!" Yang Zhi on the side shouted anxiously, hugged Han Xiaoying, and then turned around and exposed his back.

"Die!" Chen Xuanfeng's palm hit Yang Zhihou's heart, Yang Zhi felt a shock in his body, immediately spit blood in his mouth, and flew out more than ten meters with Han Xiaoying in his arms.

"Seventh sister!" "Brother Yang!" Zhang Asheng and Zhu Cong, who rushed over, shouted anxiously, and they didn't have time to check the situation of the two, and they were immediately entangled by Chen Xuanfeng.

Han Xiaoying rolled to the ground, holding Yang Zhi and landing safely, Yang Zhi's face at this time was like dead ashes, and as soon as he opened his mouth, blood kept gushing out from the corners of his mouth. "Brother Yang!" Han Xiaoying shouted anxiously, tears slipped down her cheeks unconsciously, Yang Zhi, who met in Pingshui, was willing to sacrifice his life for her.

After receiving Chen Xuanfeng's palm, Yang Zhi only felt that his internal organs were like knives, and a dark energy was raging in his body. Yang Zhiqiang gritted his teeth and took out a bottle of red medicine from the storage space.

But Yang Zhi no longer had the strength, and as soon as he opened his mouth, blood flowed out of his mouth, "medicine ......"

Hearing Yang Zhi's weak voice, Han Xiaoying lowered his head and saw a small red medicine bottle in his hand, Han Xiaoying hurriedly picked up the medicine, and immediately opened the cap of the bottle after asking and stuffed it into Yang Zhi's mouth.

With a bottle of red medicine in his mouth, Yang Zhi could feel that the injuries on his body were much better, but the dark energy was still raging in his body, and he would not give up until he died. Yang Zhiyan gritted his teeth, stood up from Han Xiaoying, and then took out a bottle of red medicine and poured it into his mouth.

But the dark energy is still fierce, and the internal organs that have just recovered a little are once again swept away by the dark energy, should it be said that it is the legendary heart-destroying palm!

However, Yang Zhi had his own way to expel the dark energy in his body, a hideous giant sword suddenly appeared in his hand, just holding the hilt of the sword, a cold evil aura drilled into Yang Zhi's body, and the originally invincible dark energy was like encountering a cat mouse, and it spit out from Yang Zhi's mouth in a panic.

Spit out the foam of internal organs mixed with dark energy, Yang Zhi felt better, but his internal organs were still damaged, and if he didn't hurry up and take the red medicine, he might not be able to save his life.

Yang Zhi quickly put away the sorrow of the frost, and then took out a few small red bottles to replenish blood frantically.

That scene happened too quickly, and when Han Xiaoying came back to her senses, she couldn't help but be surprised to see that Yang Zhi was unharmed, except for the clothes wolf.

At this time, Yang Zhi was already furious, and he didn't care about the consequences after killing the Black Wind Shuangsha, he was almost beaten to death by Chen Xuanfeng, he was not a good-tempered person.

Immediately, he took out the two micro rushes that he had seized from the gangsters of the Red Flower Society, rushed towards Chen Xuanfeng, and shouted to Zhang Asheng and Zhu Cong: "You two retreat!" ”

Zhang Asheng and Zhu Cong, who were struggling to resist Chen Xuanfeng, turned their heads and saw Yang Zhi rushing towards him with two strange weapons in his hands, although they wondered why he seemed to be fine after being slapped by Chen Xuanfeng, but seeing Yang Zhi's self-confidence at this time, he must have something to rely on!

The two immediately withdrew a few meters away from Chen Xuanfeng.

Chen Xuanfeng couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Yang Zhi rushing over, but he knew how powerful he was at destroying his heart, and the person in the palm would definitely die of a shock, but Yang Zhi's appearance was completely fine.

Yang Zhi and Chen Xuanfeng were ten meters apart and immediately pulled the trigger. The micro-rush in his hand spat out sparks, and the crisp gunshots rang out continuously.

Chen Xuanfeng was extremely confident in his physical body, which could be seen from the fact that he smashed Han Xiaoying's sword with one palm, and was completely unafraid of Zhang Asheng's butcher's knife. But at this time, he felt a death crisis, which came entirely from the strange man in front of him, he slapped himself as if nothing happened, and the strange weapon in his hand was even more strange.

Unexpectedly, sparks were spewed, and sharp hidden weapons were rapidly attacking him.

Chen Xuanfeng relied on his instinct to avoid some, but there were too many bullets and too dense, and he claimed that the bronze corpse was naturally a horizontal practice, and ordinary swords could hardly hurt him in the slightest. But this time it's a modern weapon with terrifying penetrating lethality, a 9mm caliber micro-punch!!

Chen Xuanfeng was hit by more than a dozen bullets in his body, screaming again and again, Zhang Asheng and Zhu Cong were dumbfounded, they had fought with Chen Xuanfeng, and naturally knew the horror of Chen Xuanfeng's body, but now they were beaten by Yang Zhi and screamed!

Yang Zhi frowned, very dissatisfied with the power of the micro rush in his hand, is the weapon in his hand not powerful, or is this bronze corpse too terrifying!? With a slight charge of 9mm caliber, he still had the strength to scream after being hit by more than a dozen bullets.

"Thief, what's wrong with you?" Mei Chaofeng heard Chen Xuanfeng's scream and asked urgently.

"Good chance!" When Zhu Cong and Zhang Asheng saw that Chen Xuanfeng was injured, they immediately surrounded him and beat the water dog.

Yang Zhi's eyes flashed with a fine light, he knew that the Nine Yin True Scripture was lying in Chen Xuanfeng's arms at this time, and the comic version of the Nine Yin True Scripture was not a human skin, but a secret book, which was collected by Chen Xuanfeng.

Yang Zhi, whose eyes flashed, immediately put away the two micro-punches and flew towards Chen Xuanfeng quickly, he wanted to solve Chen Xuanfeng in the close battle and seize the Nine Yin True Scripture.

At this time, Chen Xuanfeng was shot more than a dozen times in his body, and more than a dozen blood holes were bleeding, and he was no longer as fierce as before, and he was in danger under the attack of Zhu Cong and Zhang Asheng.

Yang Zhi took out a wooden stick, went around behind Chen Xuanfeng, knocked on the back of his head with a stick, felt the wind pressure behind his head, Chen Xuanfeng was shocked, although he tried his best to avoid the vital point, he was still hit in the shoulder.

Chen Xuanfeng only felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and his left arm was weak for a while, and Zhu Cong, who saw the right time, shook the folding fan in his hand and chased after it fiercely.

"Ahh Chen Xuanfeng now hates Yang Zhi the most, if it weren't for Yang Zhi, he wouldn't be so wolf. Ignoring Zhu Cong and Zhang Asheng's attacks, he turned around and slapped him.

Yang Zhi's face changed drastically, and he quickly retreated, and he was slapped by Chen Xuanfeng before and almost killed him.

"Die!" One blow missed, Chen Xuanfeng's figure flew up, his ten fingers were claws, and he danced repeatedly, bringing a terrifying wind to envelop Yang Zhi, Yang Zhi only felt that he was like a flat boat in the wind, and he was in danger of destruction at any time......