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Gu Teng, who was at a disadvantage everywhere in the attack of the city lords, saw that Mo Chen's painstaking attack had suffered, and suddenly a hideous smile of resentment appeared on his blood-stained face, and after the energy drumming in his body shook Taolu and the others away, Sen Ran sneered, "Hehe, the blood corpse of this seat has been sunk into the flames and forged for a whole ten years, and the skin and flesh are several times harder than the stainless steel ancient iron, even if the old man who wakes up in the sky can't do anything about it back then, let alone you are a four-star ink dust of chemical weapons!"

"Really?" Mo Chen raised his blood-stained fist, his dark eyes stared at the jumping green tendons, as if he was reminiscing about the sting pain of the flesh cracking, I have to say that the erection of the blood corpse was a bit beyond his imagination, but this imagination was not the helplessness between Gu Teng's words, but the awakening, Mao Sai suddenly understood

"Patriarch Gu, I almost forgot to remind you that I have killed blood corpses before!"

"What!

Looking at the blood corpse in the sky, not only did he not fall into despair but showed a calm and faint smile, Gu Teng's heart suddenly felt inexplicably nervous, although he knew very well that the blood corpse because of its painless and immortal body, it had created a terrifying combat power that was almost invincible among its peers, but there must be advantages and weaknesses, and the blood corpse that he had refined for decades was no exception. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Because behind this painless killing machine, there are several ingenious and abnormal mechanisms and secret techniques, which were laid down by the owner of the blood corpse when refining the blood corpse, and the main function is to make the blood corpse more simple and flexible to execute orders, and to prevent this stiff block from condensing to the point of being unable to move.

It can be said that these secret techniques are the key to whether the blood corpse containing terrifying brute force can be put into battle, and the key part of these blood corpses, that is, the life that gives it distorted life, is also the lifeline of the blood corpse, a killing machine, if the enemy finds out where these life gates are, the blood corpse with terrifying combat power will be shattered into a wall of discarded parts in an instant, becoming a complete corpse piece, which can be said to be the key point of life and death.

It is precisely because of the importance of the Blood Corpse Life Gate that when refining the Blood Corpse, the owners of these Blood Corpses are doing everything possible to hide the secret techniques of the mechanism in a place that the Martial Artists cannot detect, and it is precisely because of the caution of the Blood Corpse Master that since the Blood Corpse Sect has been in the Blood Corpse Continent, it has almost never heard of a rumor that a blood corpse has been killed, and the worst situation is just to seal the unkillable and unbroken corpse so that it cannot be a disaster to the world.

And the people who can kill the blood corpse are either the legendary supreme powerhouses, or those who have mastered the secret art of the blood corpse mechanism, looking at Mo Chen's young age, the terrifying cultivation with the four-star level of chemical weapons is already a pervert, if it is said that he has the cultivation of the supreme powerhouse, it is that he killed Gu Teng and did not believe it, and the only explanation left is that this guy knows where the blood corpse is located.

"No, it can't be true, Mochen, I'm going to kill you!"

Gu Teng was crazy and carried a long knife full of tooth marks to rush towards Mo Chen, he had to kill this demon full of countless mysteries in order to let go of the fear in his heart, because the blood corpse is not only a killing machine for him, but also a ladder for Gu Teng's cultivation to advance, if the blood corpse is really killed by the other party today, it is equivalent to breaking the pillar of the meridian god that has supported Gu Teng for decades, and he can't allow it no matter what.

"Hmph...... Back then, when you used the blood corpse to refine blood to improve your cultivation, you should have thought that this kind of tricky and cruel magic skill would inevitably lead to today's disaster, Patriarch Gu Teng, it's all over" Mo Chen snorted coldly, and his rather cold voice smashed the last trace of luck in Gu Teng's heart, and as his voice fell, all the city lords also cooperated perfectly to surround Gu Teng, who was seriously injured and had not healed, and as Gu Teng let out a desperate roar, the earth-shattering battle in the old courtyard of the Gu family broke out again.

Mo Chen moved his cold eyes away from the battle circle on the ground, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and glanced at the blood corpse staring at him with empty pupils in the distance, and when the slow and sharp eyes fell on the short but hard blood corpse, this corpse that had begun to have spiritual consciousness actually took a step back humanely, revealing a rather unhappy look.

"I hurt so much, master, do you still want to dodge?" Mo Chen sneered, the blood-stained palm gently spread out in the void, and the slightly curved Demon Guardian Sword appeared in his hand again, the eyes staring at the bloody corpse gradually rose hot, and the rich vitality on the arm holding the hilt of the sword was converging sharply.

Blood corpse, he did kill, that was a compulsory course he had to go through when he practiced the Ding Furnace Technique in his previous life, because many of the organs and secret techniques of the blood corpse were supported by soul power, and there were some similarities with the alchemy along the way, as a Ding Master, Mo Chen was more or less involved, just because the time was too long, and he had gone through this life, if it wasn't for the blood corpse just now, the slightly familiar pain came, Mo Chen really didn't dare to guarantee that he would not flee in panic under the terrifying combat power of this killing machine today.

After Ling Li's eyes swept around the blood corpse a few times, Mo Chen suddenly took a step forward with his sword in the increasingly tyrannical expression of the blood corpse, and the body shape of the dark blue gem wings shook and crossed a distance of nearly 100 zhang, the white-robed figure stood ten zhang away from the blood corpse, Mo Chen's knees bent slightly, with a strange vibration of the body, the warrior who was hiding in the distance to watch the battle found that there were suddenly more than a dozen ink dust in the sky, and the white-robed sword surrounded the short and thin blood corpse.

Roaring ...... the sky, it has no soul thoughts, and there is really no way to distinguish which is real and which is false in a short period of time, and it is this momentary stagnation, the ten figures that the ink dust turned out of are suddenly rushing with swords in unison, there are horizontal and slashing, piercing and cutting to seal the retreat of the blood corpse from every angle, when the blood corpse's hands and feet are stiff and at a loss, the instant power is not enough, and more than a dozen ink dust who have already raised their swords have unceremoniously penetrated the cold sword body through the body of the blood corpse.

There was no sound of cracking the air, no roar of violent collision, more than a dozen ink dust long swords easily passed through the body of the blood corpse, and in the angry roar of the blood corpse, a terrifying punch hit the ink dust in the face, and when the hearts of all the spectators rose to their throats, the bombarded ink dust was like a mirror that had been hit by destruction, and suddenly shattered into countless pieces.

And just when the blood corpse was about to continue to sprinkle its anger on the other ink dust, a long sword that passed through the position of its abdominal belly muscle sounded a burst of Weng Ming, and the faces of more than a dozen ink dust were really like this, and the whirling space fluctuated violently, just when the blood corpse descended on a heavy fist again, more than a dozen ink dust suddenly fluctuated like ripples like flowing water, and instantly turned into countless silky illusory illusions in the strong wind of the heavy fist, converging on the body of the long sword that penetrated the blood corpse's belly muscle, and the corners of the young man's mouth, who originally had a slight sense of illusion, slowly pulled up a relaxed smile of substance。

"Hehe, it's over!" The young man smiled brightly, when the laughter fell, the long sword in his hand was lifted upward, and in the brilliant sword light, countless crimson corpses reflected like a rainbow of light in the moonlight, and an unusually gorgeous color surged towards the sky, and the violent roar was mixed with the hoarse wail of the dying struggle before the blood corpse turned into pieces, and the energy and roar turned into a rolling tide in the sky, and scattered towards the entire troll city.

"No, ......!" Looking at the unusually splendid destruction, Gu Teng's heart in the battle circle hurt, and the remnants of the sporadic blood in his mouth gushed out wildly, and he completely forgot that there were still many swords coming towards him, and the next moment, in the piercing swishing sound, Gu Teng's thin body became a barbecue on the knife net, and the city lords who had not been able to defeat it for a long time had no mercy at all for this demon who almost wiped them out, and the cold long sword instantly made the superfluous words in Gu Teng's mouth become nothing.

(Brother Bao didn't update last night because our book is coming to an end, and Brother Bao is thinking of a relatively perfect ending for everyone, of course, it's just fast.)