Chapter 67: The Battle of the Holy Demon Temple: Living War Corpses

Zhao Xiaofeng was really on the verge of death, and his life was fading little by little! He had completely lost consciousness and fell into a deep coma! His floating body was falling, and the speed of the fall was getting faster and faster. Just as he was about to hit the ground, suddenly, a pair of hands held him up.

What kind of hand has such magical powers?

This is a pair of small white hands, with delicate skin and slender fingers!

A plain white girl hugged Zhao Xiaofeng......

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Xiaofeng slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was a snow-white rabbit!

Zhao Xiaofeng got up with a bone, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Surprise! Excitement!

Although the snow-white rabbit can't speak, its mood is the same as Zhao Xiaofeng!

In the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, this snow-white little rabbit accompanied Zhao Xiaofeng through life and death and hardships!

The past is vivid!

At the moment when Zhao Xiaofeng fell into the Nine Shadows Cliff, he threw the snow-white rabbit onto the cliff. To this day, he still vividly remembers the heart-rending cry of the little rabbit on the cliff, and there was a cry in the cry......

Zhao Xiaofeng knew that this was not an ordinary little white rabbit! He had always wanted to know its origin!

When the snow-white rabbit saw Zhao Xiaofeng, he jumped and jumped again as in the past!

Zhao Xiaofeng picked it up, gently stroked its long furry ears, and spoke softly: "The hair on your body is as white as snow, I can't come up with a good name, so I'll call you Xue'er!"

The snow-white little rabbit seemed to understand Zhao Xiaofeng's words, squeaked twice, and rubbed Zhao Xiaofeng's face with his little head.

More than three years have passed, and Cher has not changed at all. In the past three years, where has Xue'er gone? How did she come to the Great Yin Empire? How did she happen to meet her here? Did Xue'er save herself? How is this possible? She fell from the sky and was not injured, what is going on? It's a pity that Xue'er can't speak, everything she knows can only be buried in her heart!

Zhao Xiaofeng looked around, and he was surprised to find that this was actually a barren mountain.

The barren mountain is not big, there is not a single tree on the mountain, only a few small grasses grow sporadically. On the rocks beside him was his Blood Flame Divine Sword.

Zhao Xiaofeng stood up, moved his muscles and bones, and his body was normal! He recalled the thrilling and bizarre experience in the stone chamber of the Holy Demon Temple, and he still had palpitations! Until now, he didn't know how he got out of danger and how he came to this little barren mountain!

Zhao Xiaofeng still wants to go back, he has traveled thousands of miles to the Holy Demon Hall of the Great Yin Empire, just to seize the inheritance orb of the Holy Demon Palace. He was always cautious everywhere, opened the Tianxin Bead to isolate all his information, but he didn't expect this, he also fell for Huo Rin's tricks!

Ten miles down the barren mountain, is the capital of the Great Yin Empire.

Zhao Xiaofeng carried the Blood Flame Divine Sword behind his back and went down the mountain with Xue'er in his arms!

Although Xue'er is a little rabbit, she is very spiritual, and she curled up in Zhao Xiaofeng's arms, motionless.

Today, the Holy Demon Temple is still the same as usual, with people coming and going, and the river is endless. Early in the morning, Huo Baye escorted the water truck into the headquarters of the Holy Demon Temple. The daily water of the Holy Demon Temple was all transported by Huo Baye from Liuxiang Creek, which was hundreds of miles away.

The water of Liuxiang Creek is not only clear and sweet, but also has a faint fragrance. Legend has it that drinking the water of Liuxiang River can not only prolong life and get rid of all kinds of diseases, but also invigorate the meridians and improve cultivation. In the Great Yin Empire, except for the Holy Demon Temple, no one dared to go to Liuxiangxi to get water, not even the royal family of the Great Yin Empire. The water in Liuxiang Creek has been monopolized by the Holy Demon Temple for hundreds of years. After Huo Rin succeeded as the hall master of the Holy Demon Palace, the water officer was replaced by Huo Baye. This is a fat difference, and Huo Baye doesn't know how many times he has secretly been happy.

The huge cylindrical bucket can hold 5,000 catties of water. Every day, Huo Baye had to take dozens of brothers to escort nine hundred barrels of water from Liuxiang Creek. Nine hundred buckets of water were distributed to various places at the Holy Demon Temple headquarters. Among them, there are fifty buckets of water, and Huo Baye will personally deliver them.

Huo Baye's brothers didn't understand why he was doing such a rough job. No one knew where Huo Baye had transported these fifty buckets of water! Huo Baye didn't say anything, and no one dared to ask!

Today, as usual, Huo Baye was transporting the remaining fifty buckets of water alone. He rolled two buckets of water onto the cart, and then he pushed the cart into a small dark room. The door of the small black room closed slightly, and it was pitch black inside. The floor of the small dark room suddenly and rapidly sank. Huo Baye and the water delivery truck disappeared in an instant. The floor finally stopped, and in the darkness, Huo Baye knocked lightly on the wall five times, and then three times hard! Huo Baye hurriedly pushed the cart in. This is actually a pool, and there is a layer of mist in the pool, and there is a faint medicinal fragrance wafting from the mist.

Huo Baye was pouring water into the pool.

The water is poured in, causing a splash.

In the pool, a young man with a striped stripe suddenly jumped up. First one, then two, three, four......

Huo Baye went back and forth twenty-five times, and poured all the fifty buckets of water into the pool before he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Who would have thought that the pool where Huo Baye pours water every day is the only place where the Holy Demon Temple really makes living war corpses.

As soon as Huo Baye left, a thin figure flashed out of the dark room...... Zhao Xiaofeng! This thin figure is Zhao Xiaofeng!

Beside the pool where the mist drifted, Zhao Xiaofeng slowly pulled out the Blood Flame Divine Sword on his back.

The blood-red blade reflects this place red!

In the pool, there was a sudden exclamation: "Zhao Xiaofeng is not dead yet!" As soon as the exclamation passed, the water in the pool shook at high speed, and a young man flew out of the pool.

Zhao Xiaofeng carried the Blood Flame Divine Sword and looked at this young man coldly.

This young man was the ragged young man! If it weren't for him, Zhao Xiaofeng wouldn't have fallen into that terrible stone room. To Zhao Xiaofeng's surprise, the young man he desperately wanted to save was a real living war corpse!

At this time, this living war corpse was no longer in rags, he was dressed in bright clothes, and everything here looked out of place.

Zhao Xiaofeng knew that this young man had been a living war corpse that had been formed for many years, and the living war corpse in this pool had not really taken shape, and it was only a half-finished product!

The young man looked at Zhao Xiaofeng and suddenly said coldly: "I am God of War No. 1." ”

Zhao Xiaofeng sneered: "Why don't you call the Living War Corpse No. 1?"

The young man didn't speak, and a chill emanated from his body, and he reached behind his back and slowly drew a sword.

The sword is not long, but it exudes a chill.

Zhao Xiaofeng said coldly: "Your sword is cold, my sword is hot! Weapons are also incompatible with fire and water!"

The young man continued coldly: "People are even more incompatible!" he spoke, and the sword was mixed with a cold, stabbing Zhao Xiaofeng's chest sharply. The area of the chest is large, and there are many chances of success. As soon as he made a move, he wanted to put Zhao Xiaofeng to death!

Zhao Xiaofeng didn't use the Divine Sword Four Forms, he wanted to see how powerful the living war corpse was.

The young man's sword stabbed over, and as soon as Zhao Xiaofeng turned around, the Blood Flame Divine Sword slammed into the sword body.

The swords clashed with a crisp roar.

The young man stepped forward, withdrew his sword, and stabbed Zhao Xiaofeng's lower abdomen again.

This move is faster and more fierce!

Zhao Xiaofeng jumped up, and the Blood Flame Divine Sword slashed directly at the top of the young man's head.

The Blood Flame Divine Knife flashed with red light, mixed with a strong wind, and the blade edge was less than five inches from the top of the young man's head!

Unexpectedly, the young man didn't dodge, and he pulled out a sword from behind his back with his other hand.

The two-handed sword is not Zhao Xiaofeng's knife, but a sharp stab in Zhao Xiaofeng's chest and lower abdomen!

With a "click" sound, the Blood Flame Divine Knife slashed down, and the young man was split in half!

The terrifying thing was that the young man did not fall or bleed, and the sword in his hand still stabbed Zhao Xiaofeng's chest and lower abdomen.

Zhao Xiaofeng was startled.

With a "pounce", a sword hit Zhao Xiaofeng's shoulder.

The sword is drawn. Blood splatters. Zhao Xiaofeng covered his wound with his hand and staggered back.

The young man's body was split in two, half of his head, half of his face, half of his body, one leg, one hand, and a sword in his hand.

This scene is extremely weird and terrifying!

Zhao Xiaofeng gasped, the living war corpse was really powerful!

The Tianxin Bead activated, and the sword wound on Zhao Xiaofeng's shoulder healed instantly.

The two halves of the living war corpse, wielding their swords, jumped and attacked Zhao Xiaofeng. There was also a noise in the pool, and the surface of the pool shrouded in mist was crowded with people.

Zhao Xiaofeng didn't dare to fight, he was afraid that if he delayed, an accident would happen.

With a flip of Zhao Xiaofeng's wrist, the Blood Flame Divine Sword drew a strange circle, and then stabbed straight into the air.

Blood Flame Divine Knife First Style: Blood Flame Soars into the Sky!

The first form of the divine sword was used, and a circle of blood-red flames, centered on Zhao Xiaofeng, instantly spread around.

Two half-living war corpses, wielding swords, still swooping in the flames.

Zhao Xiaofeng let out a loud shout, and the five inheritance orbs on his wrist lit up at the same time.

The Demon Island's Orb of Inheritance glows golden-blue!

The Ten Thousand Poison Gate's Inheritance Orb emitted a crimson glow!

The Inheritance Orb of the Excalibur Mansion glows with an orange glow!

The Ethereal Valley's Inheritance Orb glows milky white!

The Inheritance Orb of the Heavenly Shatter Palace emitted a dark green glow!

The five Inheritance Orbs are all support-type best artifacts!

With the help of the Blood Flame Divine Sword and the five Inheritance Orbs, the power of the Blood Flame Divine Sword has skyrocketed! The Blood Red Flame is stronger, stronger, and more fierce!

The two halves of the living war corpses, along with the entire pool, were instantly engulfed in raging flames!

As soon as the screams rang out, they immediately weakened. In just a moment, the place was reduced to ashes! Even the bottom of the pool was burned!

Zhao Xiaofeng was also stunned, this was the first time he had used this style of play, he didn't expect the power to be so terrifying!

The walls around it are shaking, and this place is about to collapse!

As soon as Zhao Xiaofeng entered the Red Realm realm, this place collapsed.