Lowering his head, the corpse changed, like a bloodthirsty beast, and suddenly swooped towards Cheng Fei in the sky, a thick green poisonous mist, swirling and churning, it was the most terrifying killing machine, wanting to swallow Cheng Fei.

"It's ........ Forbidden Trick for Refining Corpses?!"

Seeing what happened to Upeng, the other two head lowering masters who accompanied Ba Song couldn't help but change their faces greatly, and they looked at Ba Song with frightened eyes, as if looking at a plague god.

The forbidden method of refining corpses, even in the Ghost King Temple, is also a forbidden secret, and this taboo is not only because this secret is powerful, but also because of its poisonous nature.

If you want to perform this kind of witchcraft, you need to use dozens or hundreds of highly poisonous things, combined with the secret head-lowering witchcraft of the Ghost King Temple, to refine the living into poisonous corpses, which can be regarded as a success.

The head descenders of the Ghost King Temple, all of them are ruthless, they regard human life as a mustard, and they don't care much about the lives of others, but if they make their own materials, no one is willing.

"Run!"

Seeing that in order to deal with the strong enemy and save his own life, Ba Song actually used them to refine poisonous corpses in a hurry, how could they not feel frightened? At that moment, after the two of them glanced at each other, they all hurriedly retreated towards the rear, eager to get as far away from Ba Song as possible.

Ba Song didn't care about the two of them, at this moment, he was preoccupied with Cheng Fei's body, in the face of such a strong enemy, any distraction would put him in a desperate situation, and he didn't dare to be careless.

Standing in the air, Cheng Fei seemed to be full of lightheartedness, but in fact, he didn't have the slightest carelessness when facing the enemy, the lion fought the rabbit, especially with all his might, not to mention that he was facing a head descender from the Ghost King Temple, a ruthless character, and countless weird secret arts.

Seeing the poisonous corpse flying towards him, he snorted coldly, and an inexplicable rhythm suddenly appeared around his body, and the sound of the wind slowly emerged, flying around his body, accompanied by his gentle lifting of his hand, suddenly, one after another wind blades condensed and formed in front of him, and then converged into a huge wind blade with a length of ten meters.

"Kill!"

With a cold drink, without waiting for the poisonous corpse to pounce on him, Cheng Fei stretched out his hand, and the huge wind blade had already broken through the air and slashed out, with a sharp wind whistle, slashing towards the poisonous corpse. However, he never thought that at the moment when the wind blade slashed on the top of the poisonous corpse's head, the poisonous corpse of Wupeng suddenly exploded.

"Boom!"

The loud sound was like thunder, the sound was surging, deafening, and the body of the poisonous corpse instantly collapsed, turning into a rain of black flesh and blood, accompanied by a thick green poisonous mist, scattered in all directions.

At the same time, the wind blade slashed straight down, fell to the ground, and cut out a huge ravine dozens of meters long, and the huge air wave that overflowed easily tore the outer ring highway, and the gravel and soil rose into the sky, several meters high!

The strength of the wind blade continued to spread, not far away, a bus that also drove from the western suburbs, just drove into the range of the force, and was affected by the aftermath, and suddenly, the huge bus was rushed into the air and turned over, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Not good!"

Unexpectedly, other ordinary people would enter the battle range, Cheng Fei exclaimed in his heart, although he had already gathered his strength at the first time and released his divine consciousness and mental power to help, he was still a step too late.

The bus has completely toppled to the ground. Lowering his head, the corpse changed, like a bloodthirsty beast, and suddenly swooped towards Cheng Fei in the sky, a thick green poisonous mist, swirling and churning, it was the most terrifying killing machine, wanting to swallow Cheng Fei.

"It's ........ Forbidden Trick for Refining Corpses?!"

Seeing what happened to Upeng, the other two head lowering masters who accompanied Ba Song couldn't help but change their faces greatly, and they looked at Ba Song with frightened eyes, as if looking at a plague god.

The forbidden method of refining corpses, even in the Ghost King Temple, is also a forbidden secret, and this taboo is not only because this secret is powerful, but also because of its poisonous nature.

If you want to perform this kind of witchcraft, you need to use dozens or hundreds of highly poisonous things, combined with the secret head-lowering witchcraft of the Ghost King Temple, to refine the living into poisonous corpses, which can be regarded as a success.

The head descenders of the Ghost King Temple, all of them are ruthless, they regard human life as a mustard, and they don't care much about the lives of others, but if they make their own materials, no one is willing.

"Run!"

Seeing that in order to deal with the strong enemy and save his own life, Ba Song actually used them to refine poisonous corpses in a hurry, how could they not feel frightened? At that moment, after the two of them glanced at each other, they all hurriedly retreated towards the rear, eager to get as far away from Ba Song as possible.

Ba Song didn't care about the two of them, at this moment, he was preoccupied with Cheng Fei's body, in the face of such a strong enemy, any distraction would put him in a desperate situation, and he didn't dare to be careless.

Standing in the air, Cheng Fei seemed to be full of lightheartedness, but in fact, he didn't have the slightest carelessness when facing the enemy, the lion fought the rabbit, especially with all his might, not to mention that he was facing a head descender from the Ghost King Temple, a ruthless character, and countless weird secret arts.

Seeing the poisonous corpse flying towards him, he snorted coldly, and an inexplicable rhythm suddenly appeared around his body, and the sound of the wind slowly emerged, flying around his body, accompanied by his gentle lifting of his hand, suddenly, one after another wind blades condensed and formed in front of him, and then converged into a huge wind blade with a length of ten meters.

"Kill!"

With a cold drink, without waiting for the poisonous corpse to pounce on him, Cheng Fei stretched out his hand, and the huge wind blade had already broken through the air and slashed out, with a sharp wind whistle, slashing towards the poisonous corpse. However, he never thought that at the moment when the wind blade slashed on the top of the poisonous corpse's head, the poisonous corpse of Wupeng suddenly exploded.

"Boom!"

The loud sound was like thunder, the sound was surging, deafening, and the body of the poisonous corpse instantly collapsed, turning into a rain of black flesh and blood, accompanied by a thick green poisonous mist, scattered in all directions.

At the same time, the wind blade slashed straight down, fell to the ground, and cut out a huge ravine dozens of meters long, and the huge air wave that overflowed easily tore the outer ring highway, and the gravel and soil rose into the sky, several meters high!

The strength of the wind blade continued to spread, not far away, a bus that also drove from the western suburbs, just drove into the range of the force, and was affected by the aftermath, and suddenly, the huge bus was rushed into the air and turned over, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Not good!"

Unexpectedly, other ordinary people would enter the battle range, Cheng Fei exclaimed in his heart, although he had already gathered his strength at the first time and released his divine consciousness and mental power to help, he was still a step too late.

The bus has completely toppled to the ground. Lowering his head, the corpse changed, like a bloodthirsty beast, and suddenly swooped towards Cheng Fei in the sky, a thick green poisonous mist, swirling and churning, it was the most terrifying killing machine, wanting to swallow Cheng Fei.

"It's ........ Forbidden Trick for Refining Corpses?!"

Seeing what happened to Upeng, the other two head lowering masters who accompanied Ba Song couldn't help but change their faces greatly, and they looked at Ba Song with frightened eyes, as if looking at a plague god.

The forbidden method of refining corpses, even in the Ghost King Temple, is also a forbidden secret, and this taboo is not only because this secret is powerful, but also because of its poisonous nature.

If you want to perform this kind of witchcraft, you need to use dozens or hundreds of highly poisonous things, combined with the secret head-lowering witchcraft of the Ghost King Temple, to refine the living into poisonous corpses, which can be regarded as a success.

The head descenders of the Ghost King Temple, all of them are ruthless, they regard human life as a mustard, and they don't care much about the lives of others, but if they make their own materials, no one is willing.

"Run!"

Seeing that in order to deal with the strong enemy and save his own life, Ba Song actually used them to refine poisonous corpses in a hurry, how could they not feel frightened? At that moment, after the two of them glanced at each other, they all hurriedly retreated towards the rear, eager to get as far away from Ba Song as possible.

Ba Song didn't care about the two of them, at this moment, he was preoccupied with Cheng Fei's body, in the face of such a strong enemy, any distraction would put him in a desperate situation, and he didn't dare to be careless.

Standing in the air, Cheng Fei seemed to be full of lightheartedness, but in fact, he didn't have the slightest carelessness when facing the enemy, the lion fought the rabbit, especially with all his might, not to mention that he was facing a head descender from the Ghost King Temple, a ruthless character, and countless weird secret arts.

Seeing the poisonous corpse flying towards him, he snorted coldly, and an inexplicable rhythm suddenly appeared around his body, and the sound of the wind slowly emerged, flying around his body, accompanied by his gentle lifting of his hand, suddenly, one after another wind blades condensed and formed in front of him, and then converged into a huge wind blade with a length of ten meters.

"Kill!"

With a cold drink, without waiting for the poisonous corpse to pounce on him, Cheng Fei stretched out his hand, and the huge wind blade had already broken through the air and slashed out, with a sharp wind whistle, slashing towards the poisonous corpse. However, he never thought that at the moment when the wind blade slashed on the top of the poisonous corpse's head, the poisonous corpse of Wupeng suddenly exploded.

"Boom!"

The loud sound was like thunder, the sound was surging, deafening, and the body of the poisonous corpse instantly collapsed, turning into a rain of black flesh and blood, accompanied by a thick green poisonous mist, scattered in all directions.

At the same time, the wind blade slashed straight down, fell to the ground, and cut out a huge ravine dozens of meters long, and the huge air wave that overflowed easily tore the outer ring highway, and the gravel and soil rose into the sky, several meters high!

The strength of the wind blade continued to spread, not far away, a bus that also drove from the western suburbs, just drove into the range of the force, and was affected by the aftermath, and suddenly, the huge bus was rushed into the air and turned over, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Not good!"

Unexpectedly, other ordinary people would enter the battle range, Cheng Fei exclaimed in his heart, although he had already gathered his strength at the first time and released his divine consciousness and mental power to help, he was still a step too late.

The bus has completely toppled to the ground. Lowering his head, the corpse changed, like a bloodthirsty beast, and suddenly swooped towards Cheng Fei in the sky, a thick green poisonous mist, swirling and churning, it was the most terrifying killing machine, wanting to swallow Cheng Fei.

"It's ........ Forbidden Trick for Refining Corpses?!"

Seeing what happened to Upeng, the other two head lowering masters who accompanied Ba Song couldn't help but change their faces greatly, and they looked at Ba Song with frightened eyes, as if looking at a plague god.

The forbidden method of refining corpses, even in the Ghost King Temple, is also a forbidden secret, and this taboo is not only because this secret is powerful, but also because of its poisonous nature.

If you want to perform this kind of witchcraft, you need to use dozens or hundreds of highly poisonous things, combined with the secret head-lowering witchcraft of the Ghost King Temple, to refine the living into poisonous corpses, which can be regarded as a success.

The head descenders of the Ghost King Temple, all of them are ruthless, they regard human life as a mustard, and they don't care much about the lives of others, but if they make their own materials, no one is willing.

"Run!"

Seeing that in order to deal with the strong enemy and save his own life, Ba Song actually used them to refine poisonous corpses in a hurry, how could they not feel frightened? At that moment, after the two of them glanced at each other, they all hurriedly retreated towards the rear, eager to get as far away from Ba Song as possible.

Ba Song didn't care about the two of them, at this moment, he was preoccupied with Cheng Fei's body, in the face of such a strong enemy, any distraction would put him in a desperate situation, and he didn't dare to be careless.

Standing in the air, Cheng Fei seemed to be full of lightheartedness, but in fact, he didn't have the slightest carelessness when facing the enemy, the lion fought the rabbit, especially with all his might, not to mention that he was facing a head descender from the Ghost King Temple, a ruthless character, and countless weird secret arts.

Seeing the poisonous corpse flying towards him, he snorted coldly, and an inexplicable rhythm suddenly appeared around his body, and the sound of the wind slowly emerged, flying around his body, accompanied by his gentle lifting of his hand, suddenly, one after another wind blades condensed and formed in front of him, and then converged into a huge wind blade with a length of ten meters.

"Kill!"

With a cold drink, without waiting for the poisonous corpse to pounce on him, Cheng Fei stretched out his hand, and the huge wind blade had already broken through the air and slashed out, with a sharp wind whistle, slashing towards the poisonous corpse. However, he never thought that at the moment when the wind blade slashed on the top of the poisonous corpse's head, the poisonous corpse of Wupeng suddenly exploded.

"Boom!"

The loud sound was like thunder, the sound was surging, deafening, and the body of the poisonous corpse instantly collapsed, turning into a rain of black flesh and blood, accompanied by a thick green poisonous mist, scattered in all directions.

At the same time, the wind blade slashed straight down, fell to the ground, and cut out a huge ravine dozens of meters long, and the huge air wave that overflowed easily tore the outer ring highway, and the gravel and soil rose into the sky, several meters high!

The strength of the wind blade continued to spread, not far away, a bus that also drove from the western suburbs, just drove into the range of the force, and was affected by the aftermath, and suddenly, the huge bus was rushed into the air and turned over, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Not good!"

Unexpectedly, other ordinary people would enter the battle range, Cheng Fei exclaimed in his heart, although he had already gathered his strength at the first time and released his divine consciousness and mental power to help, he was still a step too late.

The bus has completely toppled to the ground.