Chapter 125: The War Between Body Cultivators
It's hard to imagine what kind of picture that is.
The blood flowing from his arm was actually flowing backwards into the sky, and the amount of bleeding was amazing.
The wound on his arm was being torn by the violent bleeding, and the skin was torn directly to the shoulder.
It wasn't like blood was flowing from my body. It was more like something terrifying, frantically pumping blood from his body.
That's right, that's what it feels like.
Helan Mountain has never experienced such a taste. For a while, his face was pale, and when he wanted to do something, it was too late. His right hand is no longer controllable, and his arm has completely turned into something like shriveled wood.
In the entire arm, all the blood has been extracted by Xiaobai, and this extraction is rapidly spreading in other directions of the body.
The neck, the brain, the heart, the rest of the body, nowhere else can be avoided.
I only saw Helan Mountain's face, in a short period of time, it had become crumpled, only a layer of epidermis remained, shriveled and attached to the bones, and all the blood in the body had been extracted cleanly.
From beginning to end, Helan Mountain's outstretched claws that wanted to slap Xiaobai failed to touch Xiaobai.
The physical body is completely dead.
The rest is the soul.
Although it is said that there are rules on the side of hell that you can't attack these immortal cultivators at will, you don't say that when the immortal cultivators attack you, you can't fight back, so your own behavior is me. There was no problem at all.
Xiao Bai had already made an excuse for himself in his heart, and he was very satisfied with his cleverness, Xiao Bai smiled delicately, and then lightly touched the shriveled corpse in front of him.
The corpse instantly turned into ashes and scattered, a golden pill floated in the air and was taken away by Xiao Bai, Helan Mountain's soul still wanted to escape, but Xiao Bai suddenly opened his mouth and exhaled violently.
Swallow the soul of Helan Mountain directly into your mouth.
He's dead.
All are dead.
Except for Ye Zheng, all the cultivators hung up.
This time, Liu Yusi can almost have a physical body, and she no longer has to be a lonely ghost.
For this kind of result. Chu Feng felt quite satisfied.
Then, now there is one last enemy left, Ye Zheng.
At this moment, Ye Zheng's face was completely red.
Seeing his subordinates being wiped out one by one, and he couldn't do anything, this situation made Ye Zheng's heart. There was a strong sense of powerlessness.
The whole person roared non-stop, wanting to completely tear Chu Feng to pieces.
But it was useless, Chu Feng's movements were too fast, and after fighting until now, except for the first time, Ye Zheng's fist didn't even touch Chu Feng's body at all.
"Bastard, don't jump up and down, like a flea, if you have the guts, you can have a good fight with me." Ye Zheng roared angrily.
Chu Feng's body fell from mid-air.
This strongest one, it's almost time to get rid of this idiot.
Go back early and get a good night's sleep.
Thinking about other things in his heart, Chu Feng hooked his finger at Ye Zheng, which was a rather provocative move, which only made Ye Zheng's face twitch non-stop.
"You're looking for death."
With a roar, Ye Zheng suddenly jumped forward, his body was wrapped in a huge amount of condescending power, and his iron fist smashed straight towards the top of Chu Feng's head.
Rumble??
A fist, a slap, collided directly in mid-air.
The power of super horror, at this moment, shows a relentless impact that makes people palpitate and despair.
All of a sudden, on the ground around him, a violent shock wave wiped everything out in an instant.
Chu Feng's body sank straight into the ground, drowning half of his body.
But he never took half a step back.
What a terrible force.
Even Chu Feng had to admit that this Ye Zheng, in terms of physical cultivation, had really reached a rather terrifying level, and the power attached to that fist was even more amazing than the King of Bones he had encountered before.
But?? Inadequate.
Far from enough, this little bit of strength is not enough to cause any damage to Chu Feng.
With a weird smile on his face, Chu Feng, who was half of his body submerged in the ground, suddenly exerted force with his left hand and grabbed Ye Zheng's fist. With a snort, the huge body calculated according to the tonnage was directly picked up by Chu Feng and smashed heavily on the ground.
Ye Zheng's body. After the enormous, the density of the flesh seems to have been increased accordingly, and the weight of the body. I didn't know how many kilograms there were.
Of course, this little weight is still not worth mentioning for Chu Feng.
Immediately, Chu Feng's body broke away directly from the ground, and in mid-air, one leg swept over in an instant.
Ye Zheng, who had just gotten up, suffered a fierce attack directly on his head, and the whip leg exploded on the side of Ye Zheng's head.
Call?? Rumble??
This body, as if it had been hit by a locomotive, flew straight out, a big tree with the thickness of a bowl. couldn't withstand that kind of impact at all, all of them were broken, and after breaking more than a dozen big trees in a row, Ye Zheng's body finally stopped.
But. The degree of strengthening of Ye Zheng's flesh also made Chu Feng a little surprised.
It's true.
The whip leg just now may seem easy, but in fact, the power contained in it is enough to directly shatter several meters of thick steel plates.
However, Ye Zheng's face was only a little red, nothing more.
On the flesh, there is not a single scar on the body.
Although it was a little embarrassed, it was nothing more, shaking his head, his body climbed up from the ground, and it seemed that he was not affected at all.
This guy is really perverted enough to temper his body.
Chu Feng even felt that this guy's physical body might not be inferior to his own, and even more perverted.
Even if he can't compare to himself in terms of strength, he is not inferior in terms of rough skin and thick flesh.
Bastard!
Ye Zheng roared.
The body rushed over again, and it seemed that with a normal attack, it was difficult to inflict any fatal damage on this guy.
He looked down at his right hand, perhaps after testing the power contained in his right hand after refining the army.
I watched my fist smash again.
Chu Feng's body did not move at all, his arms swung back slightly, and then he snorted, and with a cannon fist, he smashed towards the huge fist.
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