There is no day, no night, the surroundings are only permanently dim, and the air exudes a manic and bloody atmosphere, this is the ruins of the royal tomb, which is very different from what is imagined. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Yunfei's mind was on that sword mountain at the moment, even if there was a sword mountain and a sea of fire in front of him, he had to step over it.

"Demon, Demon, Demon, Could it be that the Sun Empire is really the original sin! Could it be that those people who favored him in the first place were all demons! No!" Ling Yunfei's face was gloomy, and he felt extremely depressed in his heart, even if he comprehended a trace of the true meaning of the Domination Realm, he still couldn't help but want to roar and vent.

However, he knew he couldn't!

Now it is no longer than the beginning, those who regard themselves as princes are no more, those who regard themselves as juniors have passed away, from the moment he climbed out of the mountain of gods and demons, it is already doomed, the road ahead, he needs, and can only walk alone, no matter how much helplessness and pain he encounters, he can only digest it quietly.

"Do you want to be reincarnated in such a hurry!" the blood wolf sneered.

"Hmph, let him explore the way ahead, save us trouble!" the maid of the Yunxin prince disdained.

Even Mo Qianxue was a little dissatisfied.

Only Thousand Blades and Bai Xinruo frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a trace of worry in their eyes.

Seeing this scene, the killing intent in the eyes of the dust forgetting machine was undisguised.

Izarnaye's expression was calm, after obtaining the fragments of the Divine Heavenly Gift Demon Armor, her combat power was even better than before, even if Ling Yunfei's performance was impressive, even if Ling Yunfei had a servant with cultivation like Youming, but in her eyes, Ling Yunfei was still an ant, and she didn't even have the qualifications to face herself.

Who would look at an ant in the eye!

Rustle rustle......

As everyone approached, there was a strange sound in the brown sand beneath their feet, as if an unknown existence was about to wake up.

It was only soon that everyone noticed that the surrounding sand had collapsed one after another, and then they saw figures crawling out of it.

His eyes were glazed and blank, like a walking corpse, and his robes were not just as they were thousands of years ago, but they were already in tatters.

And the body is very thin and skinny, like a dried corpse.

Wow!

The moment these ancient corpses appeared, the sword of demon suppression shot out a black mang, which was the materialization of consciousness and fused with the ancient corpses.

In just an instant, the temperament of these ancient corpses changed greatly, and they were immediately demonized, and their eyes turned blood-red, like fierce beasts that chose people to devour.

"We have all been deceived! There is no treasure in the ruins of the royal tomb!" the prince of Yunxin almost shouted.

Everyone understands this, but it's too late to leave!

These demonized ancient corpses can't see their cultivation, and it's even difficult to release their true strength, but each of them has the power to pull out the mountains and the sea, and even the air emits a series of explosions with a slap of their palm.

But Ling Yunfei did not retreat but advanced, no matter what, he had to come to the foot of the Demon Suppression Mountain, and no one could shake his determination.

Boom!

Ling Yunfei bowed slightly, his spine was like a bow, his arm was like an arrow, his right foot stomped on the ground suddenly, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, and he shot in front of an ancient corpse, and his golden fist blasted out with the sound of wind whistle!

Wind Thunder Fist!

This is the holy method of fighting, its speed is like the wind, its fierceness is like a tiger, and its explosive power is like thunder!

With a muffled sound, the two of them each took a few steps back.

Ling Yunfei couldn't help but feel his qi and blood surging, his arm was sore, these ancient corpses had at least a thousand catties of strength, and they were no less than a small mountain smashed over with one punch, and they were not empty brute force, everyone was a master of martial arts, and all kinds of moves were well understood and easily used.

Ling Yunfei couldn't hide the joy in his heart!

This kind of battle can better hone his martial arts cultivation, and in the end, he simply let go of his hands and feet, and fought with a wide open and closed face, he was simply a humanoid beast.

After a while, he was sweating profusely, and a white mist appeared on his body, as for the injury, as long as it was not fatal, it didn't matter to him, and the physical pain could not affect him at all, and even made him more sober.

As this **** hand-to-hand combat continued, Ling Yunfei's spirit was rising, and the blood in his veins was gurgling and flowing.

After a quarter of an hour of this kind of high-intensity hard regret, Ling Yunfei felt that his mastery and understanding of the Wind and Thunder Fist were more profound, every move and style were imprinted in his mind, and he could easily come to it, and the connection between the moves was like an antelope hanging on its horns, which was natural.

However, he also felt that his bones began to ache and his muscles swelled.

So far, everyone has only killed three ancient corpses, and each of them has suffered various degrees of injury.

It's not because they're not strong enough, it's because these ancient corpses are so weird that they can't feel pain at all, and they can't be completely killed unless they are dismantled into eight pieces or burned to ashes.

Everyone had already retreated, not wanting to go any further. Ling Yunfei also felt exhausted, but he also knew that he had not reached his limit yet.

Like a wolf and tiger again, he rushed into the ancient corpses and fought frantically.

"Damn, don't pull us if you want to die!" the blood wolf couldn't help but scold.

Ling Yunfei's provocative battle also made the ancient corpses go berserk, and their attacks became sharper and sharper.

Boom Boom!

Suddenly, there was a tremor from the depths of the sand, as if a huge beast had been awakened.

Immediately afterwards, I saw three figures, like a dragon out of the sea, jumping up from the sand. Before he could see his figure, a punch slammed in, and suddenly the air rolled and the air crackled.

Ling Yunfei's expression was awe-inspiring, and his right fist was like a big sun, emitting a dazzling golden light.

Like a spear, like a sharp arrow, piercing the air waves, blasting in front of the enemy.

With a bang, Ling Yunfei felt a strong attack, as if he was being hit by a brute elephant, and as if he was swept by a tsunami, he had not yet come to his opponent's side, and the qi wave alone made his bones crackle, as if he was about to be shattered.

With a long roar, the true qi in Ling Yunfei's dantian ran wildly, flowing towards the limbs and hundreds of remains, approaching the opponent alive, and slamming into the enemy's fist.

With a bang, Ling Yunfei was knocked away, and he turned a few times in the air before he unloaded his strength, and his throat couldn't help but feel sweet, but he suffered internal injuries.

But he was not surprised.

A stream of heat rises from the bones and muscles, and the whole body immediately becomes warm, which is breaking through the limits of the physical body and stepping into a new level.

The third-order cultivation is a great achievement, and there is only one opportunity left to break through again!

Whew......

With the appearance of the three figures, all the ancient corpses retreated.

Only then did everyone see the appearance of the comer, and compared with the other skin-covered ancient corpses, these three were more like people.

If it weren't for the fact that the eyes were still blood-red and the breath was still violent, it would be like three supreme powers descending.

If the other ancient corpses were manipulated by a thought, then the three people in front of them were the consciousness of the Great Demon integrated into it. Especially the one in the middle, who has the appearance of a middle-aged man, naturally reveals the demeanor of a superior person when he stands there.

"Su Wushuang!"

Thousand Blades' face couldn't help but change.