Chapter 1681: Bright Clan, Lishana

"Yes...... But I swore that if anyone would avenge my brother...... I'll just ...... Marry him. ”

When Corpse Dance finished saying this whole sentence to Shi Feng, her head was already very low, and she was about to be buried in the center of her two proud peaks.

"Ahh When Corpse Wei, who was sitting next to Corpse Dance, heard Corpse Dance's words, his body trembled, and his heart twitched suddenly.

At this moment, he only felt so uncomfortable and uncomfortable, his chest was extremely bored, and his heart was like a knife.

As the suitor of the Corpse Dance, of course he has heard of the Corpse Dance's oath.

That night, Corpse Wei plucked up the courage to confess to Corpse Dance, hoping that Corpse Dance could accept him and be with him.

As a result, Corpse Dance told him that she would not break her promise, and whoever avenged her brother Corpse Heng, she would marry!

If he wants to be with her, he will kill the ancient ghost clan.

So from that night on, Corpse Wei cultivated countless times harder than before, and killing the Ancient Ghost Clan's hidden treasure became the biggest goal in his corpse Dimension's life.

Although he knew the gap between himself and Youzang, she never gave up for her sake!

But now, the ancient corpse clan has emerged with such a corpse......

He has a peerless talent for defying the sky, and his corpse dance throws himself into his arms, as if all the good things in this world are possessed by him.

After hearing Corpse Dance's words, Shi Feng said indifferently: "Then in the future, you don't have to keep your oath, you can marry whoever you want." ”

When Shi Feng said this, he didn't even look at the corpse dance, and above the ring, there were Tianjiao of the Bright Clan and the Purple Scale Clan.

The Guangming clan is a young and beautiful girl, with a long golden hair, white skin like tofu, as if it can be broken by blowing a bomb, wearing white clothes, with a pair of white wings on her back, giving people a sense of white and flawless, as if sacrosanct, holding a big sword.

Tianjiao, who participated in the Purple Scale Clan, was a young man, covered in purple scales the size of a fingernail and looked very hard, shining with purple glow.

There is no superfluous nonsense, the two clans are in a state of movement, and the fierce battle is imminent!

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"Corpse, you!" As soon as Corpse Dance heard Shi Feng's words, Corpse Dance said coquettishly.

Seeing that Shi Feng still didn't react, Corpse Dance said angrily: "Corpse Fan, do you really don't understand or pretend not to understand!" ”

Hearing the angry voice of the corpse dance, Shi Feng turned his head to look at her, frowned slightly, and said, "Huh? What don't you know and pretend to understand? ”

Corpse Dance: "Corpse Fan, you! You! ”

Shi Feng looked like this, as if he wasn't listening to himself at all just now.

followed, only to hear Shi Feng speak: "Okay, don't think too much, killing Youzang is what I want to kill, your oath is your own oath, you don't have to abide by your oath to me." ”

After saying this, Shi Feng no longer paid attention to the corpse dance, and looked back at the Tianjiao ring.

At this moment, Corpse Dance can be regarded as knowing thoroughly that Shi Feng, a young man of this Terran, has no feelings for himself at all.

Before, he even doubted whether he liked himself, whether he killed Youzang for himself, it seems that all this is just his own fantasy.

He Shi Feng, one punch instantly kills the hidden existence, he doesn't look down on himself at all.

"It turns out that he doesn't like Xiao Wu." Corpse Wei, who was originally extremely depressed in his chest, said secretly after hearing the conversation between Shi Feng and Corpse Dance.

At this time, he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his borely chest also improved a lot at once.

"Since he doesn't like Xiao Wu, then Xiao Wu will still be owned by me." Then, Corpse Wei said secretly in his heart again.

"Get stronger! I must become stronger in my corpse maintenance! This time, I deeply understand my love for Xiao Wu, I deeply understand the pain of losing Xiao Wu, I can't let Xiao Wu leave me again! ”

"My corpse dimension, only by becoming absolutely powerful can I protect my Xiao Wu and my love!"

At this moment, Corpse Wei clenched his fists, his pale face was extremely resolute, and he said secretly in his heart.

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On the ring, the girl of the Bright Clan was suspended in the air, and with a swing of the big sword in her hand, she slashed out a huge holy light sword and slashed towards the Purple Scale Clan Tianjiao.

Looking at the holy light sword that was slashed out, Shi Feng's face in the stands suddenly moved, and he whispered: "The power of light in the light camp? ”

In the past, there were two camps of light and darkness in Zhongzhou, and in the light camp, there were countless people who cultivated this mysterious power of light.

I heard that they believe in some mysterious ancient gods, what are they called the gods of light!

And at this moment, the sword slashed out by the girl of the Bright Clan is the same origin as the power of light in the Bright Camp, although it is said that this girl is a Tianjiao of the Eight-Star Demigod Realm, and the Bright Camp includes the Bright Emperor Jing Tianyu, and the power of light that she moves cannot be compared with her at all.

"Drink!" At this time, I saw that the Purple Scale Clan's Tianjiao had a ruthless face, and burst out with a burst of cold drinks, and an incomparably bright purple light shone on his body.

Then all the purple light on his body was condensed into his right fist, followed by a punch that bombarded upward, slamming towards the Bright Holy Sword that slashed down.

Sword fist strike, "Ugh! I only heard a painful groan come out of the mouth of the Purple Scale Clan's Tianjiao, and then I saw that he was forced to retreat by the Bright Holy Sword.

At this time, I could only hear the clear shout of the girl of the Bright Clan in the ring: "Bright Holy Cut, the power of the great earthquake!" ”

At this moment, a mysterious power was generated in the body of the Purple Scale Clan Tianjiao, "Ah! Hearing him let out a cry of pain, the figure of the Purple Scale Clan Tianjiao immediately flew out upside down and flew out of the Tianjiao ring, "Bang! "It fell heavily on the ground outside the ring.

The winner is decided!

"Bright Clan, Light Power!" Shi Feng's eyes stared at the white holy shadow in the air of the suspended Tianjiao ring, and muttered secretly.

At this time, Corpse Dance whispered to Shi Feng again, and said, "This Bright Clan, since ancient times, I have believed that they represent justice and light, our Ancient Corpse Clan, Ancient You Clan, Ancient Skull Clan, Blood Devouring Clan, and Blood Pattern Clan...... All races that cultivate the power of dark death are considered evil by them, and they have been inseparable from ancient times to the present!

This is Lishana, the lady of the Light Clan, and it is rumored that her realm has also reached the eight-star demigod realm, so when you meet her, you should be careful! ”

Although Shi Feng rejected her, although Corpse Dance understood that he was strong, she still explained to him very carefully.

"Light, Lisanna!" Shi Feng secretly whispered this strange name, the style of this Light Clan was really very similar to that Light Clan.

The self-righteous represent justice, and the enemy of darkness and evil death!

"The power of light, well, you can expect a battle, this woman is much stronger than that hidden treasure." Shi Feng said.