The sound of gnawing in the ears became louder and louder, and the sound of tearing flesh and biting bones filled the entire cave, and the shadows flickered and shook in the dim light of the fire, stretching longer and longer on the cave walls. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Suddenly, Fang Fan stopped, only to see a silver refining corpse kneeling on the ground with his back to him not far in front of him, seeing that Fang Fan had arrived, it didn't react, just blindly used his hands to continue to disembowel the corpse of the woman in front of him.

Taking two steps forward, Fang Fan suddenly felt that his feet had become sticky—it was blood.

Syllable......

The thick piece of flesh was pulled by the silver corpse, and finally it broke unbearably, and the head of the silver corpse was raised high, and the tongue rolled up the bloody piece of flesh into the stomach.

"Hey......

The silver corpse suddenly laughed, his shoulders shook violently, and then a head suddenly turned 360 degrees, and he smiled silently at Fang Fan, and his blood-stained face made people's goosebumps instantly rise, as if he had arrived at the scene of a ghost movie.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Fang Fan snorted coldly, and the moment he swept towards the silver corpse, the Qingye Sword was already unsheathed in his hand.

Now what he wants is to race against time, so he uses the strongest trick as soon as he makes a move.

Swish......

With a slight flicker, Fang Fan had already reached the left side of the silver corpse, and the green leaf sword slashed the neck of the silver corpse on the side.

The silver corpse's movements were not slow, his neck was like a twisted rubber that quickly rebounded back, and with a bang, his right arm held the Aoba sword, and his left fist slammed into Fang Fan's abdomen.

Fang Fan's eyes narrowed, the blade of the sword turned half a circle on the right arm of the silver corpse, the unpleasant sound of scraping iron sounded, the silver corpse was tilted back slightly, and the green leaf sword had reached the bottom of the left fist, and then, slammed on the ground.

While!!

The silver corpse staggered, took three steps back, Fang Fan's sword followed closely, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and a stab stabbed into the silver corpse's arms, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the throat of the silver corpse.

The silver corpse has not yet stood firm, and there is no way to avoid it at the moment, so he can only cross his hands and seal his throat, hoping to block the unstoppable Aoba Sword.

With another sound, the silver corpse slid out a few meters away before stopping, there was already a small light black pit on the forearm, although the defense of the silver corpse was higher than that of the copper corpse and the iron corpse, but the attack exceeded the defense, and the hard body could only be broken.

"Roaring ......"

The silver corpse showed an angry look, roared out like a beast, raised his right foot high, and stepped on the ground suddenly, the dust shook in an instant, Fang Fan suddenly felt a violent energy drill into him from the ground, between the lightning and flint, his feet shook violently.

"Not good!"

Fang Fan exclaimed, he thought of it, this was the silver corpse's stunt - the spirit snake qi seeking, concentrating the true qi under his feet and stepping into the ground, like a homing missile, tracking the enemy underground.

This is a trick that makes many novice players desperate, it is extremely fast, it is difficult to guard against, and if it is in the level of the silver corpse, there is a chance that you will be hit by this trick.

The land collapsed in an instant, and Fang Fan didn't have time to retreat before he fell into the dirt pit, and the soil suddenly buried most of his body in the soil, making it difficult to move.

Fang Fan secretly said badly, he knew that what he needed to meet after that was the stormy attack of the silver corpse.

"Hee-hee-ha-ha-......"

The silver corpse let out a strange laugh, and its five fingers clawed towards Fang Fan's Heavenly Spirit Cover, if this blow was grasped, Fang Fan's head would definitely be pinched and exploded.

It's definitely too late to climb out of the pit now, but fortunately, his arms can still move, and the Aoba Sword immediately faces the iron claw, but how much fighting back in the soil will affect the play of strength, although he has blocked several attacks from the silver corpse, Fang Fan has always been at a disadvantage.

At this moment, the silver corpse's footsteps slipped around Fang Fan's back, and the attack suddenly became faster, and Fang Fan couldn't turn around at all.

How can I protect myself?

This is Fang Fan's current problem, reality does not allow him to think for too long, the attack of the silver corpse has arrived, the wind in the back of his head, the same as before, it still attacks his head, in such a one-sided situation, the attack on the weakest place is the most effective and the most deadly.

I can't even see the attack, how can I block it?

And how to fight back?

Even if you can hear it with your ears, but your back is a place that your arms can't reach, and it's hard to tickle your back with your hands, to kill the enemy?

Don't laugh.

But Fang Fan would definitely not sit still, suddenly, the wind blew fiercely in the cave where there was no wind all the year round, flying sand and rocks, and Fang Fan's breath became extremely unstable in an instant.

The violent energy suddenly erupted, and the wind stirred the visible air current, pushing the silver corpse with its arms sealed its upper body back again and again, unable to stand at all.

Self-destructing?!

The silver corpse's pupils shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and a look of horror was written on its face.

Of course Fang Fan didn't blow himself up, what was the difference between self-explosion and being killed by a silver corpse, and the death penalty was even heavier, and he had to fall into two small realms.

But the meridian route he let his true qi take is indeed the one that self-destructs, and the self-explosion is irreversible in many cases, but it is not absolute, when the root bone exceeds his own cultivation realm, the true qi that enters the 'self-detonation' can be forcibly pulled back, and the size of the backlash depends on the individual's physique.

Fang Fan's move was naturally very risky, this was because he had been tempered by the osteopathy, and he had cultivated the internal strength of "Immovable as a Mountain", which was heavy on defense, so his current root bones were no less than in the late stage of the first glimpse.

The first glimpse of the true qi in the early stage, the first glimpse of the body in the later stage, this is the reason why Fang Fan dared to use self-explosion to save his life, not to mention, he could recover from the injury with "Immovable as a Mountain", so Fang Fan did it fearlessly.

Boom!!

The earth that covered the sky flew into the sky, and then fell down cracklingly, Fang Fan's figure gradually became clear.

In just a few seconds, he had already forcibly suppressed the true qi that was running around in his body, and his face slowly turned from red to light, returning to its normal color.

But it was inevitable to suffer a little internal injury, Fang Fan stretched out his thumb and forcefully wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slashed out with a sword.

Dig the ground with broken wood!

The transformation of internal strength made the light of the sword extremely dazzling, and the appearance was much larger than before, and in an instant, the full moon sword roared violently.

The silver corpse roared wildly, and its two arms swelled several times, and the silver hands like dragon claws grabbed the sword ray, and it wanted to tear the sword rays apart!

In an instant, the dragon claw grabbed the sword, and the sword was still moving forward, and the silver corpse seemed to have received a great force, and its body slid backwards uncontrollably, and its feet smoked under the friction of the rubble, and it seemed that it was about to burn.

"Ah......h

The silver corpse was like a terrible ghost's roar, and the five fingers had fallen into the sword, even so, the sword still did not burst, and the energy inside was still very stable.

An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Fang Fan's mouth, of course he knew that this was because the silver corpse was in control.

Click......

Cracks extended from the ten fingers of the silver corpse, and suddenly, the sword was covered with cracks, and the energy inside also became disordered.

The silver corpse pulled his hands outward, and with a bang, the sword exploded, the wind raged, and the silver corpse stood in the center of the hurricane, standing still.