The two golden fists collided together, and after a loud bang, the powerful power suddenly spread out, bringing a circle of rich corpse qi with gold veins.

The silver corpses suddenly turned red-eyed, and frantically pounced on them, opening their mouths to inhale the spreading gold-veined corpse qi into their bodies.

Zhao Xiaofeng took the opportunity to slip out of the gap in the rotten cloth bag and flew into a cloud of black mist, and the plasma's body spread, getting darker and fainter, until the black mist could cover the electric light of the plasma's body, and then he was relieved to stop spreading.

Immediately, Zhao Xiaofeng looked at Dao Jing, and saw four silver corpses with a little bit of golden light on their bodies guarding Dao Jing, and the two golden corpses were fighting farther and farther away, until they were ten zhang away from Dao Jing.

The silver corpses followed closely behind the two golden corpses, and once they fought, the golden-veined corpse qi spread, and they immediately frantically stepped forward to suck it, like pets waiting to be fed.

"What to do!"

Zhao Xiaofeng was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, although he didn't directly face the golden corpse, he could also feel that the strength of the golden corpse surpassed him too much, and in his intuition, even the four silver corpses that guarded Dao Crystal were much stronger than the Duan City Lord of Wanghai City.

The four silver corpses with a little golden light, they were watching the battle of the golden corpses while being vigilant against each other, and at this moment, there was a sudden change, and one of the silver corpses closest to Dao Jing suddenly turned around sharply and reached out to Dao Jing.

"Roar!"

The other three silver corpses were willing to let it easily succeed, and with a corpse roar, the three silver corpses attacked it together.

The two silver corpses made fists, and the silver fists slammed into the body of the silver corpse that was trying to seize Dao Jing, and the other silver corpse had a silver knife in its hand, and a knife slashed off a silver hand.

"Good chance!"

Zhao Xiaofeng saw this, where would he hesitate, and immediately retreated from the state of the plasma body, at this time, he didn't do anything, and when the golden corpse reacted, I was afraid that there would be no more chance.

Shadow clone!

Blood Secret Art - Blood Sacrifice!

Endless!

In an instant, Zhao Xiaofeng didn't even have time to use the magic skills, so he only had time to use all the skills that increased his standing strength, and he took out the dragon spear, and a dragon of Tianxiang fell from the sky.

The shadow clone, on the other hand, had no weapons, so it landed next to the silver corpse first, and suddenly threw a punch.

At this time, it was already dark night, and the strength of the body of the blood clan was basically stabilized in the realm of the martial arts realm of the martial arts, and the shadow clone would punch with a single blow, but unfortunately it did not touch the critical hit, but under the power of the strong body of the blood body, it still went straight down and blasted the silver corpse with the knife away.

As soon as the other three silver corpses reacted, suddenly a white-blue figure fell from the sky, and the huge force directly shook them away, and the power of thunder instantly filled their bodies.

"Drink!"

After Zhao Xiaofeng landed, he immediately shot through the silver corpse with a broken arm and two dents in the body, and suddenly threw it out, disappearing into the black mist and disappearing.

The two silver corpses rushed in anger, and the terrifying yin qi overflowed from their bodies, but in an instant, two huge fists blasted towards Zhao Xiaofeng and the shadow clone with a rich yin qi.

The silver corpse is two feet high, its fist is so powerful, Zhao Xiaofeng suspects that if he is punched, even if it is the body of the blood clan, it is enough to choke, where does he dare to take it hard, regardless of the image, a carp rolled and dodged.

The shadow clone did not flinch, the blood qi gathered on the fist, the true qi circulated in the meridians, and the blood-colored fist instantly greeted it.

"Smack!"

The blood qi was like paper paste, and it was defeated by the silver fist, but it was not without effect, the yin qi was completely dispersed, and only the fist of the silver corpse remained, and the shadow clone fell back to the head with a punch in the body.

At this moment, another silver corpse that missed the fist threw a backhand punch, hitting the waist of the shadow clone, and the huge force instantly broke the ribs of the shadow clone, shattering the internal organs.

Zhao Xiaofeng's face changed greatly, and he quickly withdrew the shadow clone.

"Grab!"

This skill, which had been idle for a long time, came in handy again at this time, Zhao Xiaofeng directly took the Dao Crystal into his hand in the void, and wanted to put it into the storage ring during his thoughts, but found that it had no effect.

"Hell!"

In this instant, the fist of the silver corpse has blasted over, and the two silver corpses that were attacked by the sneak attack have also returned, and more importantly, the two golden corpses have discovered a mutation, and the momentum of fear is coming, Zhao Xiaofeng's blood is trembling, if it weren't for the blood control ability of the blood clan's body, he might not have to fight now, and kneel directly.

The fist slammed, and Zhao Xiaofeng made a decision in an instant!

Dao Jing couldn't accept the storage ring, he turned into a plasma body and couldn't take it away, and now he can only resist.

Cohesion Shield!

This outdated white skill was sacrificed by Zhao Xiaofeng.

Before the silver fist arrived, just the fist shield had already been shattered, and Zhao Xiaofeng hurriedly punched to meet him.

"Click!"

The bones on his arm were directly shattered, and Zhao Xiaofeng was suddenly blasted out.

In mid-air, Zhao Xiaofeng immediately turned into countless bats and fled in all directions.

Every bat is Zhao Xiaofeng, but every loss of one will be hit hard, if most of them die, Zhao Xiaofeng will face a significant weakening, if only a few bats are left alive, then he will be in a state of frequent death, this kind of blood clan secret technique is the best way to escape, although it will lose strength, but it is better than being killed.

In less than a moment, most of the bats were killed by the zombies, but many more flew out.

"Cloth art!" Yin Li looked at cloth art angrily, "Now you are happy, if you can't find the Dao Crystal, hehe, return the Purple Gold Corpse King, just wait to be killed by the Dao Gate." ”

"Hmph," Bu Yi glanced at him coldly, and then his body was like electricity, chasing the bat away.

"Well, let's see who's lucky," Yin Li scolded, turned around and chased in the other direction, where more bats flew away.

He wasn't worried about these bats flying out of the giant pit, when they were buried here before their deaths, there were various sealing formations laid down by Dao Sect masters, even if he was a golden corpse and could easily fly in the sky, he couldn't get out of this giant pit, let alone a group of bat demon beasts.

Flying away for a few miles, Zhao Xiaofeng turned into his original form with just a few bats in a cloud of black mist, his pale face did not have a trace of blood, and his body swayed, as if he would not be able to hold it at any time and fall down.

At this time, it was almost in a state of frequent death, Zhao Xiaofeng suddenly felt a chill in his heart, most of those bats he sensed had been killed by zombies, and a few bats were also facing the pursuit of zombies, I am afraid it was impossible to take them back.

However, Zhao Xiaofeng still breathed a sigh of relief, and in order to escape, he gave up almost all the strength of the blood clan's body, but fortunately, he escaped, and the bats left on the road did not find the zombies that caught up.