Four people set off.

Flew together, that fierce battlefield.

If you want to get the Holy Spirit Beast, you have to go to war.

But on the edge of the battlefield, they were, intercepted.

It's Spirit Battle Peak and Phantom Fox.

At this time, the two of them were full of hostility, looking at Chu Qingyun and the four of them, especially Youhu, they gritted their teeth even more.

This made Chu Qingyun a little surprised.

Lingzhan Peak is one of the six powerhouses here.

At this time, even Na Xue Li, as well as a few other people who followed him, went over there to participate in the battle and compete for the Holy Spirit Beast.

And Ling Zhan Feng and Youhu didn't even participate.

But after thinking about it for a while, he understood.

On the side of the Holy Spirit Beast, the competition was extremely fierce.

In particular, the place closest to the Holy Spirit Beast was a large group of ninth-level martial venerables, who came together to fight chaotically.

The people of the ghost race and the spirit race are relatively weak.

In that kind of melee, no matter how strong they are poison and war corpses are.

If one is not careful, I am afraid that he will be injured, or even seriously injured and die in the melee, it is not impossible.

So.

Even Xue Li turned into the demon wolf body and went to the innermost battlefield to compete for the opportunity of the Holy Spirit Beast.

Ling Zhan Feng and Youhu didn't dare to go over!

"Ling Zhanfeng, do it! teach me that damn boy!"

The ghost fox was resentful and shouted coldly.

If she hadn't known that her Gu poison and Gu worms were useless to Chu Qingyun, she would definitely not be able to help but do it herself!

Ling Zhanfeng too, with a sneer on his face.

"Boy, give me death!"

Call!

He actually did it directly.

A tall, blue-faced, fanged terrifying war corpse roared out from beside him and pounced on Chu Qingyun.

The corpse punched.

The terrifying power fluctuations immediately permeated from it.

"Sword Seven!"

On Chu Qingyun's body, the light shone in an instant, the dragon pattern was dazzling, and a dazzling sword light was condensed, and a sword bombarded up.

Boom!

Terrible power, surging out.

The sword light in Chu Qingyun's hand shattered, he snorted, was shocked and stepped on the air, and retreated two steps after a boom.

And the war corpse, although it was also repulsed.

But it was only a bloody streak on the fist, oozing some black blood, and it was obviously not seriously damaged.

Even bleeding wounds were quickly closed to stop bleeding.

The same battle corpse, before Chu Qingyun, hit it hard with a sword.

But now it is, it can only hurt a little!

This made Ling Zhanfeng couldn't help but sneer.

"Hehe, now there is no impact of that breath fluctuation, so that you can take advantage of it again! The treasure at the top of the peak still belongs to me after all!"

With a wave of his arm, he took out two more large coffins painted with strange runes.

The eerie aura enveloped the entire sky.

He and Youhu didn't dare to go to the chaotic battlefield to fight for the Holy Spirit Beast, but started the idea of the "Star Vortex" in Chu Qingyun's hands!

That's certainly a treasure too!

"Ling Zhanfeng, you dare to do it in front of us!"

Yu Lin Yuan shouted angrily.

Yu Linhai's face also showed an angry face.

But the ghost fox stepped out at this time and stopped in front of the three of them, "You two old guys, do you still want to make a move, if you really dare to move, then I'm afraid I will have to make Miss Shuixin suffer a little......"

said.

Her eyes were cold, staring at the heart of the water.

This made the two of them change their faces and their faces changed, and they had a lot of scruples in their hearts.

"Hmph, Grandpa Yuan, Grandpa Hai, you go over to help, don't worry about me, I'm not afraid of that stinky woman!"

Youshui Xin immediately snorted coldly.

But this made Youhu's face instantly appear a touch of evil.

The two of them were helpless, but they were also even more afraid to leave.

The ghost fox is not easy to mess with.

Although they didn't know why Chu Qingyun had defeated Youhu so easily and threw her down the mountain.

But they knew that neither of them would be Youhu's opponents, and they wouldn't even be able to protect Youshuixin......

"Boy, you're going to die today!"

Boom! Boom!

Two large coffins, directly burst and shattered.

The four blue-faced fanged terrifying war corpses all roared angrily, and then suddenly erupted, roaring straight towards Chu Qingyun.

Ling Zhanfeng knew that Chu Qingyun's strength was very strong.

So this time.

The strongest war corpse that has been guarding him all the time was directly sent out by him to participate in the attack.

Even he himself followed.

Five figures rushed out blatantly.

Even the weakest one is a ninth-level martial venerable level!

The terrifying power fluctuations made the space tremble, and the entire sky seemed to be boiling in an instant, and the air and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force were tumbling and exploding!

"Not good!"

The three of them changed their faces in an instant.

This kind of power is not an ordinary ninth-level martial venerable, which can be compared!

Chu Qingyun's face also became a little dignified.

Take control of four war corpses at the same time.

The strength of this Spirit Battle Peak is really not simple!

"Sword Seven!"

All the power was instantly urged to the extreme, and Chu Qingyun condensed the sword light in his hand, and his body flashed to meet the attack.

Burst!

Black blood spray.

A war corpse flew out directly under the light of the sword.

Ling Zhanfeng snorted coldly, but he didn't care, as soon as his mind moved, another battle corpse made a move, and with a tragic aura, he slammed his palm towards Chu Qingyun.

Boom!

Under the palm of his hand, the sword light exploded.

Chu Qingyun was even more trembling, and he was beaten upside down and flew out.

"It's so strong!"

He couldn't help but shrink his pupils suddenly, and when he looked at the fierce war corpse, there was also a lot of jealousy in his eyes.

The strength of this war corpse is even stronger than his current strength!

Whew, whew!

Two war corpses, a Yuan force, immediately roared.

After a frontal assault.

Ling Zhanfeng was the one, and immediately controlled the other war corpses to follow, and he himself was all of them, condensing the Yuan Force and blasting over.

This is also the most commonly used tactics of their spirit race!

There is a ghost fox on the side, vigilant.

And the three major generals of the Martial Spirit Palace, Feng Wujiang, Ji Lie, and even those ninth-level martial artists of the armor, as well as the ninth-level martial venerables of the human race, are now all fighting to snatch the Holy Spirit Beast.

Therefore, Ling Zhanfeng did not have any scruples at this time.

He can rest assured and go all out to deal with Chu Qingyun!

"Senluo Iron Wall!"

"Sword Seven!"

A large amount of Yuan Force gathered and quickly condensed, and the iron walls of Senluo surging with black mangs on all sides swirled around and guarded him.

And Chu Qingyun was too, gritting his teeth and condensing the sword light, the secret method and the holy body were urged to the extreme, and he displayed the sword technique, and once again met the attack.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

......

The iron walls on all sides, the runes that were constantly being beaten exploded, and the black mangs dispersed, emitting bursts of roaring sound of gold and iron.

The war corpses were also under the sword light, and the smelly black blood sprayed out one by one, splashing in the sky.

The fierce battle broke out in an instant!

(End of chapter)