Chapter 6: The Battle of the Iron Corpse (by no means a text of abuse)

The battle continued, and Lin Feng relied on his [Ethereal Nine Palace Steps], which was much faster than the iron corpse, so he had been fighting guerrilla warfare.

[Tai Chi Sword] swordsmanship is exquisite, it is also light and flexible, continuous, four or two thousand catties, although the Luoyun Sword and Lin Feng are only half a head shorter, but Lin Feng is also extremely handy, and the dance is also lifelike.

Jumping up and down, rushing forward and backward, the Luoyun Sword has left a lot of scars on the opponent's stiff body, although there is no fatal injury, but the whole body of the iron corpse, those carrion have been cut into a mess, and bones have been seen in some places.

However, the good times did not last long, and under the big trees in the forest, there were no weeds, but some accumulated and corroded fallen leaves, coupled with the wetting of the rain, they were already extremely smooth.

When Lin Feng was excited, he didn't notice it for a while, and his feet suddenly slipped, and the back force couldn't be connected, and his body naturally stagnated.

The iron corpse that had been bullied for a long time finally found an opportunity, and the corpse's claws were claw-shaped, directly attacking Lin Feng's heart, and the long black nails exuded a seeping ghostly light.

"Bang."

Although Lin Feng tried his best to dodge, he could only avoid the position on his chest, but under his left ribs, he was still hit by the opponent's corpse claw.

The huge impact caused Lin Feng to slide on the ground for more than ten meters in a row, leaving a trail of earthy gray.

"Ahem."

Lin Feng grinned twice, raised his left arm slightly, looked at the three torn finger holes left on his coat, and quickly lifted his coat with his right hand to take a look.

Grandma drops, fortunately, this young master is wearing a silkworm robe, otherwise this time, he will definitely be pierced by the other party's nails, and when the time comes, he will be infected with corpse poison, and it will take some effort to disperse.

However, the pain under the ribs is still inevitable, even if there is no wound, it must be red and swollen.

Seeing this silkworm robe, Lin Feng thought of his old immortal master again, if he was here, he would definitely not suffer these pains.

It turned out that I always wanted to leave each other, but when I really left, I found that there was no one around me who had always been good to me, and I felt some regret and sadness in my heart.

But now is not the time to sigh about this, Lin Feng clamped his left arm tightly, relieved the stinging pain, picked up the Luoyun Sword, and quickly stood up again.

Lin Feng was uncomfortable, and the iron corpse over there was also uncomfortable.

The Luoyun Sword is a magic weapon for Taoist priests, and it has the effect of restraining evil, although it does not cause particularly fatal injuries, but it is also like a whip hitting ordinary people, which will cause a lot of damage.

What's more, the iron corpse is now, but it has received more than a dozen swords, and the sword marks are almost all over the body, and the severe pain also stimulates it to roar and scream there, and it didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue for a while.

"Aunt Chen, don't go over, it's no longer the dead Uncle Chen."

Just as the confrontation between one person and one corpse resumed, a third person appeared.

It was Aunt Chen, at this time, Aunt Chen's face was already covered with tears, and there were many water stains and mud on her body, she was pulled by Lin Feng, and she knelt on the ground with a bang, and shouted at the iron corpse with a crying voice.

"Kid dad, what's wrong with you? Wake up, I'm your old woman, think about your daughter, and your mother, she's sick, wake up, don't be like this again. ”

Lin Feng was sad when he heard it, but the iron corpse would not be like this, the iron corpse had pain, but there was no emotion, he had already forgotten his past, he forgot that yesterday, he was still a corpse named Chen Chao.

"Roar."

Injured by Lin Feng, he was already furious, and the iron corpse directly let out a fierce roar and rushed over.

"Your uncle, I thought that Young Master Ben was afraid of you."

Because he was worried about Aunt Chen, Lin Feng also hurriedly rushed over, and directly used Ming Jin.

Ming Jin is a martial artist who has cultivated to a certain extent, and after refining the internal force, he uses the internal force to distribute it to his attack parts, such as the hands or legs, which can increase a lot of strength, depending on the user's internal force.

The internal strength in Lin Feng's body is not strong, but it can also support himself to hit about four or five explosive damages, and each time he can increase his attack power by about double.

"Click."

Relying on his speed, Lin Feng dodged the claw of the iron corpse, and at the same time, the Falling Cloud Sword in his hand slashed down fiercely, directly cutting off the right hand of the iron corpse, leaving a blackened cross-section that was not bloody, but somewhat purple.

"Roar."

With another roar, the iron corpse's left hand waved over, and at the same time, the right arm without the palm of his hand smashed at him fiercely after Lin Feng dodged.

"Grandma is a bear, and sure enough, she is a guy who is not afraid of pain, she is a person, and she has long been holding her right hand and crying on the ground."

The body pressed down again, and Lin Feng directly slid on the ground for more than three meters, dodging the attack range of the iron corpse and coming to the back of the iron corpse.

The iron corpse continued to roar, this time the target was no longer Lin Feng behind it, but instead rushed towards Aunt Chen, who was kneeling there and crying bitterly.

For the iron corpse without thoughts, the living are its enemies.

Aunt Chen was also shocked, looking at her hideous-looking husband with a frightened face and grabbing her claws at her, tears came out of her eyes, and finally closed her eyes and raised her neck.

"I'm wiping it, my aunt is so aunty, what are you going to do?"

Aunt Chen gave up resistance and wanted to die, but Lin Feng couldn't watch a living person die in front of him, at least, you would wait for my back to die.

Hurriedly rushed up, the Luoyun Sword had already returned to the Qiankun bag, Lin Feng turned his hands into claws, and when the other party jumped up, he grabbed the other party's feet and pulled it back.

"Poof."

The iron corpse was thrown a long distance behind, but Lin Feng himself was not comfortable, the wound on his left rib was hit by the other party again, and Lin Feng took three steps back in embarrassment, and finally fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Aunt Chen, go quickly, think about your daughter, how can you give up like this? Go away, or we're both going to die here today. ”

As soon as he stopped, Lin Feng hurriedly summoned the Luoyun Sword to support himself and stood up, and at the same time shouted at Aunt Chen, telling her to leave quickly.

Seeing that Lin Feng, who had been harmed by herself, was injured again, Aunt Chen blamed herself deeply, quickly got up and ran back, hid behind a big tree, and continued to kneel.

"Dad, wake up, don't hurt Lin Daochang again, don't become like this again, woo woo ......"

Aunt Chen cried, looking at the two people in front of her who were fighting together, her expression was full of sadness and worry.

No matter over there, Lin Feng saw that Aunt Chen had already left, so he secretly thought about finding an opportunity to open up the distance, it was time to use the master's rune, and if he dragged it out, he estimated that he would really kneel.

However, how could the angry iron corpse let Lin Feng go, he lost a palm, and he still fought bravely, Lin Feng's left rib was injured, and the tingling pain hit his nerves, so that he didn't dare to break out too fast, for fear that his body would not be able to bear it when he was pulled, and it would be over if he fainted in pain.

After another two minutes of fighting, Lin Feng's coat was already tattered, turning into a limited edition beggar cloth strip, revealing the milky silk underwear inside.

Panting frantically, his hair was already wet with sweat, the corners of his mouth and jaw were still full of blood, and his handsome face was already a little tired and pale at this time.

The iron corpse was also uncomfortable, the carrion on his body was compared to Lin Feng's clothes, and he was about to be cut into skeletons, and his ribs were broken several times, but they were still strong.

The right arm had been completely cut off by Lin Feng, and at this time, only one left claw was left, and he continued to attack fiercely.

There is not much physical strength left, Lin Feng is a little anxious, and if he continues to fight, he will definitely win the iron corpse who doesn't know what he is tired of.

Gritting his teeth, the ruthless Lin Feng's body slid to the right side of the iron corpse, and came behind the other party, the Luoyun Sword in his hand was raised high, and then slashed down fiercely and quickly.

"Click."

With a sword, half of the opponent's head was cut off, and the shoulder was also cut into three points, but Lin Feng was not comfortable, when he jumped up, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and with a palm of the left claw of the iron corpse, he was directly knocked out, and the blood spurted out a rainbow with only red in the air.

With a 'bang', Lin Feng was knocked into the trunk of the tree behind him, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood again.

Holding on to the trunk of the tree, Lin Feng gritted his teeth and stood up, looked at the iron corpse kneeling on the ground in front of him and convulsing and wailing, and hurriedly took out a rune from the Qiankun bag, and spit out a mouthful of blood on it.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the Tao gives birth to yin and yang; Qiankun borrows the law, the divine fire is burning, go! ”

The Divine Fire Talisman lit in the air with a bang, turning into a flash of fire and falling directly on the iron corpse.

As if fuel had met a spark, the iron corpse burst into flames.

"Woohoo......"

Violent screams resounded throughout the jungle, and in the firelight, a vague figure could barely be seen, struggling violently.

"Ahem."

Lin Feng spit out a mouthful of blood again, leaned against the branch, sat down on the ground again, put away the Falling Cloud Sword inserted on the ground next to him, and then took out a Snow Lotus Pill from the Qiankun bag and quickly swallowed it.

Snow Lotus Pill, is the elixir that the old guy asked for from another Taoist priest, it has a good effect on internal injuries, although Lin Feng knows acupuncture, but this time the injury is a bit serious, and he vomited seven or eight mouthfuls of blood, and he wants to treat himself by himself, it is estimated that there is no ten days and half a month, and he will not recover.

The Snow Lotus Pill melted in the mouth, a little bitter, exuding a rich medicinal fragrance, and the viscous liquid flowed down the throat, from the mouth to the stomach, Lin Feng had a warm and comfortable feeling, and the pain in his body didn't seem to be so painful.

The only pity is that this old guy only has nine Snow Lotus Pills left in the Qiankun bag, and there is one less if he uses one.

There are other bottles of elixirs, but that is a hundred poison pills for detoxification, and there are more than 30 of them, but the effect is limited, and it is not worthy of the name, and it can't solve this corpse poison.

Probably because the screams of the iron corpse were getting quieter and quieter, those timid villagers moved over slowly, and the leader was a trembling villager holding a gray porcelain jar.

Lin Feng took the Snow Lotus Pill, and in just a short time, his body has recovered a lot, except for some pain in his left ribs, that is, there is some itching all over his body, as if thousands of ants are crawling on his body.

However, Lin Feng knew that it was the medicinal power of the Snow Lotus Pill that was repairing his body, so he had to endure it, so he had to endure it.

The matter was not finished yet, and she was originally going to stand up by herself, but Aunt Chen, who was guarding next to her, saw Lin Feng's movements, and quickly helped him up, and walked over to the group of villagers who were so frightened that they fell to the ground and vomited.