On the bronze coffin, the black mist that was originally like breathing and spitting out directly erupted from the hollow, and the black smoke was thick, rushing straight to the top of the cave paved with spars, and the black clouds and spars struck each other, rolling and swinging, with a thick sense of slaughter like a cover pressing down. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sound of "knock ......" heavy objects bombarding the copper coffin also appeared, like a muffled thunder rumbling by, Lin Du held the Mo knife tightly, his eyes were about to drip water, and his body burst out and fell on the copper coffin.

Before Lin Du could stand firm, "Bang!" was another muffled thunder, and the heavy copper cover in the body tumbling was hit into the sky, Lin Du hurriedly stabilized his body, and saw the black air in the coffin, which seemed to have a black shadow slowly sat up straight, and in a big shock, he stepped on the copper cover fiercely, and smashed back on the copper coffin with a roar.

"Bang!", Lin Du's whole body was shaken by the huge force, and he faintly heard the painful roar in the coffin, and before he could laugh, the heavy copper cover was rolled up by a strong blow.

Lin Du was in the air, knowing that this thing was absolutely ferocious, where did he dare to have a trace of reservation, his body rushed down in the air, and slashed through the black mist with a single blow.

Lin Du's body fell to the ground, feeling the feeling of the nine dark lights touching the real thing, the dark energy poured in, the corners of his mouth cracked slightly, and he snapped his fingers crisply, "Burst!"

There was a muffled sound, and the tumbling black mist was slightly suffocated.

"Whew!" The black mist suddenly surged up with an extremely angry roar, this voice was extremely frightened, its shape did not appear, it already made people's hearts tremble, there seemed to be a pair of invisible eyes in the black air in the bloodthirsty peeping, there was no room for delay, Lin Du's body just moved, the black shadow was wrapped in the black mist lightning strike, black light intertwined, the air that began to stand in the place of fragmentation was shattered.

Lin Du's heart was very cold, seeing that the thing was hunched over, and his body moved like a tiger and leopard hunting food, extremely fierce, how could he resist it, and his heart suddenly retreated.

The monster turned around from the black fog, only to see that the whole body was pitch black and bright, and two ghost fires with red in the green were wrapped around the human face like black iron.

"Could it be that this is an iron corpse!" The thought that suddenly popped up in Lin Du's mind almost made his heart stop suddenly, the black corpse outside had already made him die for nine lives, if this was really an iron corpse, wouldn't it be a hundred deaths!

Lin Du's expectation was indeed good, this was indeed an iron corpse that had just advanced, but at a critical moment, Lin Du's unintentional actions interrupted the supply of blood and aura, and was slashed by the Nine Gloom Light, and his strength was only one out of ten, but even so, where could Lin Du be able to defeat, you must know that this is a terrifying guy comparable to the peak of the human Spirit King Realm.

The black fog suddenly closed, and it was unbelievable that the angry iron corpse ignored the enemy in front of him, and directly turned around and rushed towards the big house.

Lin Du was ready to smear oil on the soles of his feet, but when he saw that this black corpse was actually doing something false, he secretly cursed despicable in his heart, took out a handful of spirit gathering pills and stuffed them into his mouth, and didn't care about his life and death, so he chased after him with a Mo knife.

The speed of the iron corpse is unbelievable, and the blink of an eye is to rush into the big house, Lin Du is like an ant on a hot pot, and secretly said in his heart that Sai'er, you must have nothing to do, and hurriedly rushed into the house, seeing the iron corpse ho ho sound, standing in front of the bed, and the palm knife was erected, it was slashed towards the young man on the bed.

Although Lin Du did not know this young man, but in this underground, he was the first human being he saw, and he naturally felt a sense of sympathy for the same fate.

However, how powerful the iron corpse was, as soon as Lin Du's blow was issued, the black ghost claw had already cut into the young man's chest.

"Hey, it's still a step too late!" Thinking of the miserable appearance of such a handsome young man who was about to be plucked out of his heart and lungs, Lin Du felt a sense of annoying powerlessness in his pity, and said silently in his heart: "Don't blame me, I've done my best!"

In the midst of the gloom, the body of the iron corpse suddenly shook slightly, and the blow that originally cracked the iron and tore the steel, on the chest of the young man as warm as nephrite, was no longer difficult to enter, and a touch of humanized suspicion swept over the face of the iron corpse, and the ghostly eyes were suddenly incandescent, and an illusory white-robed old man came out of the hallucination, and his palm turned like a flower, and he slapped it out gently.

The iron corpse roared rapidly, and in the face of this palm that seemed to be a breeze, it was difficult to move a bit, and a mouthful of black liquid shot out from the big black mouth, and smashed a big hole in the wall with a bang, and flew out.

The old man glanced at Lin Du as if he didn't have it, Lin Du was frightened, his legs were weak, he could barely stand, and he almost knelt on the ground and bowed.

The old man glanced at the brocade-clothed young man on the bed with pity, and the illusion faded away, turning into a wisp of white gas and burrowing into the young man's chest.

"It's amazing!" Rushan's pressure was relieved, Lin Du let out a long breath, shook his head, and became more and more curious about the origin of this young man, but at this time, the crisis had not been eliminated, and the sense of fatality was still like a man's back, Lin Du's body moved, and he returned to Li Sai'er in an instant, concentrating on vigilance.

"Bang!" In the midst of the flying bricks and stones, the black corpse rolled into a ball, broke through the smoke and dust, and fell into the house, and swept the young man in brocade in the sparkling ghostly fire, with a touch of fear, and suddenly turned into a black whirlwind and rolled towards Lin Du.

"Persimmon wants to pick up soft pinch, this guy even knows this truth!" Lin Du's eyes suddenly widened angrily, and dozens of spiral sky-breaking needles brought a wave of wind, swept towards the black whirlwind, only to hear the sound of bells endlessly, but the black whirlwind did not delay a bit.

"Nine Gloomy Light Slash!" the young man let out a clear roar, his body rose into the air, and the Mo Dao brought up a smooth and natural arc, and the sound of the bell met with the black whirlwind.

Under the huge shock force, Lin Du flew back upside down like a tumbling ball.

"Boom!" At the moment when his back met the hard ground, the boy's cold roar sounded.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, the black whirlwind dissolved in the air, and the iron corpse stood in the air, his chest rose and fell violently, looking at the shocking white marks on his chest with black light, his eyes were cold to the bone, with an extremely angry roar, and he turned into a streamer and killed Li Sai'er on the array.

Lin Du was lying on the ground, blood overflowing from his mouth, and when he saw everything in front of him, his eyes suddenly cracked, and his body bounced up from the ground.

"Ghost thing, try this master!" As his body flew away, the young man's eyes lit up, his raised eyebrows were full of coldness, and he suddenly shouted angrily: "Kuishang Gongyu, Ze Feng Xiang!"

"Zheng!" The black Mo Dao finally lived up to Lin Du's trembling expectations, and with a bang, the strange magic circle opened, and immediately drained the spiritual power in Lin Du's body, instantly becoming red as blazing, and the orange light swept through the air with the endless anger of the young man.

The iron corpse was about to succeed, but the instinctive fear of the divine consciousness caused it to withdraw its claws like lightning, fold its arms, and cross them in front of its chest.

The red light whistled and slashed down, and the iron corpse roared backwards again and again, slamming into the pillar covered with bloody handprints.

The house shook violently, and the broken wood and green tiles fell one after another, almost collapsing.

"It's a pity!" Through Xiao Xiao's falling objects, Lin Du saw the cracked skin on the back of the iron corpse's hand, as well as the deep wound on the side of the ribs, and suddenly felt a burst of bitterness in his heart, this is the strongest means for himself to be ineffective, but he didn't expect to be sealed by this iron corpse between the lightning and flint, and the gain was quite small.

Lin Du leaned over, the blood foam in his mouth spurted and panted, and he took out a handful of spirit pills and stuffed them into his mouth, looked back at the girl with his eyes closed, the man's stubbornness surged through his heart again, stood up straight and said: "No matter what, if you want to hurt Sai'er, you have to step on my corpse!"

The black corpse leaned against the pillar, letting the broken tiles and falling wood fall on his body, and he didn't care about it, and the ghost fire in his eyes flickered and peeked at the young man who was standing like a green pine, and there was a trace of jealousy on his face.

Advancing to the iron corpse, he also has a trace of sanity, from the blow just now, he also feels the fatal danger, think about himself is unlucky enough, just advanced, the strength has not been condensed and refined, the blood and earth aura will be cut off, wake up in anger, want to restart the magic circle, get nourishment, and was hit hard by two teenagers in a row, if it wasn't for the timely reaction just now, it is estimated that he was almost beaten back to the black corpse, and under the bad luck, there is also a little more caution in his heart, if the young man in front of him does something unique, he will regret it too late.

One person and one corpse held each other for a moment, and the iron corpse saw in his eyes that the rich earth aura was continuously inhaled by the girl with ice muscles and jade bones, and the greed in his heart could no longer be contained, and he stepped on the ground with his toes, opened his cold claws, and pounced again.

"Finally can't help it!" Lin Du's eyes shrank, his eyebrows were full of madness, his palm was wiped on the ring, and a fiery red pill was thrown into his mouth in the air.

The fiery red pill melted into his throat, and a force several times stronger than usual filled his body in the muscle tear, and his eyes were red, and Mo Dao flipped it over.

"This Divine Power Pill can only last for a quarter of an hour, Sai'er, you must wake up!" With a hint of prayer to the heavens in his mind, his thin body fought with the iron corpse in the air.

The knife light slashed, the sparks splashed everywhere, several knives intermittently, the iron corpse found a gap, the black claws and claws became a knife, slashed on the young man's shoulder, like a mountain near the body, the body slammed into the ground, the gravel splashed, the young man returned to the air like an arrow, and blocked the front of the girl with a bloody body.

Now there is no discipline, the means are exhausted, the young man can only fight with his life, the Mo knife in his hand or block or slash, even if he is injured, he must leave a few white marks on the iron corpse, and do not let it get close to the race.

The ghost fire in the eyes of the iron corpse rolled, and the fierce attack fell on the young man's body like a storm, but the unsightly ant in front of him was like a small strong who could not be killed, and he was entangled with himself, and it was difficult to get close, and he couldn't help but feel indignant in his heart, and the attack became more and more fierce.

It's a loss that this iron corpse has been injured repeatedly, and its strength has been greatly damaged, if it is at the peak, then Lin Du is so crazy, I am afraid that he will be torn to pieces.

I don't know when, the brocade-clothed young man lying on the collapse opened a line of eyes, and the corners of his eyes also revealed a hint of admiration.

"Bang!", the figure smashed into the craggy ground again, Lin Duqiang gritted his teeth, propped himself up on all fours, blood sprayed in his mouth, raised his head to look at the iron corpse in the air, the fighting spirit did not disappear, the madness was not reduced, seeing the iron corpse rushing towards Sai'er again, his mouth let out a roar like a beast's roar, and he gathered the last trace of strength, threw himself into the air, and clasped his limbs, like an octopus, tightly entangled the iron corpse.

"Irritable!" A human word suddenly came out of the iron corpse's mouth, and when the limbs struggled, only the young man's bones rattled, the young man's eyes were closed, and his teeth were bleeding, but the limbs were like steel rings and iron hoops, locking the limbs of the iron corpse tightly.

"Hurry up, I probably won't last long!" The iron corpse was furious, the tip of his elbow was like a pestle, and he smashed it towards Lin Du's lower abdomen, Lin Du only felt that each blow seemed to weigh tens of thousands of catties, and his back was like the drum face of the overlord who was hit by a wrestler, trembling violently, and his consciousness was gradually about to fall into a coma.

However, what Lin Du didn't know was that the dark place in the dantian was stimulated at some point, and a mysterious power overflowed, quickly repairing Lin Du's broken meridian bones, internal organs and flesh, in this short moment, the body has always repeated the cycle of destruction and repair, repair and destruction, otherwise with he, a stupid boy who is pregnant with the eightfold spirit realm, can he really hold on for so long.

But having said that, if it weren't for Lin Du's rock-like belief, the strange space would not have opened so easily, and misfortune or chance would often be in a thought.

And even if it is repaired with mysterious power, Lin Du at this moment has reached the point of running out of oil and drying up, and the blood in his mouth is like a fountain, turning into a dazzling blood mist endlessly, like a cold plum falling red, dancing and falling in the air, and his limbs are gradually weakening, that is, he slides from the air!