Zhao Feng didn't take Huang Yun's life or death in his eyes originally, but this person really disappointed him, and he didn't even have the courage to fight to the death.

Otherwise, it only takes a moment of delay, the owner of the torture village will be beheaded by Lin Fan and the others, and everyone will beat the bloody corpse in groups, and the chance of winning is at least sixty percent.

It's really a sentence: If you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates.

At this moment, only Zhao Feng was left alone, facing the silver-veined bloody corpse.

“...... It's your turn right away!"

The silver-veined blood corpse, standing in a pool of blood, licked his lips, smiled hideously, and a layer of strange blood flowed on the surface of his body, forming a strange cycle with the blood in the corpse under his feet.

......

At the end of the cave, on the other side.

Xu Zhi, Xiao Yuan, and Lin Fan are pushing the owner of the criminal village to a desperate situation.

When the owner of the torture village was in the woods, he was besieged and injured by everyone, and now he is frantically besieged by three people, and he has been hit hard again and again, and it is the end of the crossbow.

Suddenly, Xu Zhi and the three of them heard Huang Yun's screams.

At a glance, Huang Yun's body was split into two halves and fell in a pool of blood.

A few people felt a chill in their hearts.

"Not good! Senior Brother Zhao ......"

Lin Fan couldn't help but worry about Zhao Feng.

But the three of them are also at a critical moment, and they may capture and kill the owner of the torture village at any time.

The owner of the torture village was forced to be in danger, but he gritted his teeth and resisted the three of them.

He knew very well that as long as he delayed for a moment, Zhao Feng would be killed by the "Dharma Protector", and the situation would definitely be reversed.

The person who is really in crisis and critical is still Zhao Feng.

Facing the silver-veined blood corpse alone, can he resist a move and a half?

"Jie Ji ......"

The silver-veined bloody corpse stood in a pool of blood, and the eerie laughter echoed all around.

Zhao Feng was unmoved, pulled out the "Golden Bow", and sneered: "Do you think I will let you succeed?"

The voice fell.

He pulled the hand of the golden bow, and there was a trace of green and cold true power, which was extremely sharp, beyond the previous level.

This is the true power of "Heavenly Wind Divine Formula"!

Whoosh whoosh –

Three golden arrows dragging sharp blue light took on a triangular shape, stabbing at the silver-veined bloody corpse like lightning.

One of the arrows, at a faster speed, stabbed into the eye of the silver-veined bloody corpse.

The silver-veined blood corpse was startled and quickly closed its eyes.

Ding! Ding!

Three extremely sharp arrows stabbed the silver-veined bloody corpse, and sparks splashed everywhere.

Silver-veined bloody corpse, unscathed.

——This was not unexpected by Zhao Feng.

"Hateful Boy......"

The silver-veined blood corpse was furious, and its figure took a few steps backwards.

It turned out that Zhao Feng's real purpose was to stab the knee joints and bare feet of the silver-veined bloody corpse with two other arrows.

The terrifying power contained in those two arrows was already able to threaten the Mortal Triple, causing the silver-veined blood corpse to take several steps back.

In this way, the silver-veined bloody corpse left the pool of blood of the corpse where Huang Yun was.

The blood circulating on the body of the silver-veined blood corpse suddenly disappeared.

The method of blood sacrifice was interrupted by Zhao Feng!

It turned out that the silver-veined blood corpse was standing in place, and the real purpose was to use a special secret technique to absorb the essence blood left by Huang Yun's corpse, repair the wounds, and restore more strength.

If it is an ordinary person, their blood has no effect on the silver-veined blood corpse. But Huang Yun is a peak martial artist of the Transcendent Double Heaven, and at the Transcendent level, he has undergone a transformation, and the amount of power contained in the blood in his body is not trivial.

"The true power of "Heavenly Wind Divine Technique" is really extraordinary. ”

Zhao Feng secretly said in his heart, and the golden wisp bow in his hand was pulled again, launching a fierce attack on the silver-veined blood corpse.

Ding Ding Ding!

The silver-veined blood corpse resisted all attacks and quickly pounced on Zhao Feng.

Swish!

Zhao Feng quickly put away the golden bow, and his body turned into several afterimages, fleeing in several directions.

"Ignorant junior!"

The silver-veined blood corpse sneered, recognized Zhao Feng's true body at a glance, and chased away.

Zhao Feng's heart was slightly cold, and he quickly understood that although the strength of the silver-veined blood corpse had been lost, the realm height was still there, and it was impossible to be confused by his phantom fish body method.

Swish!

Several illusionary phantoms disappeared, Zhao Feng's true body flashed with transparent green light, the wind sound was traceless, and the speed suddenly increased by one level.

"Boom!"

The silver-veined bloody corpse threw itself into the air, shattering the stone wall and rolling the stone chips.

Zhao Feng's speed suddenly increased to a terrifying level, and his body was as flexible as a fish, changing and varied.

With all his might urging the "Heavenly Wind Divine Technique", under the effect of that strange true power, his body speed reached a new level.

What's more, Zhao Feng's body method is light, drawing on the body method of the upper level of the mortal level, and the mystery of the phantom fish diagram as the core is displayed.

For a while, Zhao Feng's body speed was enough to reach the triple peak of de-mortal, and he calmly maneuvered.

The silver-veined blood corpse, several attacks, all missed, and the roar attracted a powerful spiritual coercion, and even caused the illusion effect.

If it were someone else, even if it was above the fourfold level of desecration, it would not be immune.

It's a pity that he met Zhao Feng, who was almost immune to the influence of spiritual illusions.

"Lord Dharma Protector, it seems that you have not been awake for a long time, and your body is still a little stiff. Although your ** defense is extremely strong, the amount of power in your body is definitely not unlimited. ”

Zhao Feng's figure moved, and he smiled lightly.

According to his plan, as long as the owner of the village is killed by Xu Zhi and the others, and when everyone besieges him, he will also consume the other party to death.

"Since I can't help you, then I'll slaughter the other three first. ”

A trace of sinister cunning flashed in the eyes of the silver-veined bloody corpse, and it suddenly killed Xu Zhi and the others.

Not good!

Zhao Feng's expression changed drastically, the enemy he faced was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years after all, and he was a middle-level figure of the Red Moon Demon Sect in the past, how could it be easy?

Seeing that the silver-veined blood corpse exuded a monstrous spiritual coercion, the surrounding mountain walls seemed to be shaking, killing Xu Zhi and the others.

Xu Zhi and the three of them, trembling in their hearts, let the owner of the torture village seize a glimmer of life in a desperate situation, force the real force, turn into a blood-black figure, and flee towards the outside of the cave.

Zhao Feng only had two choices:

First, intercept and kill the owner of the village.

Second, rescue Lin Fan and the others.

In a flash of thought, Zhao Feng made a second choice, and his body flickered, chasing after the silver-veined blood corpse.

Wind Thunder Palm!

The thunderous roar of the wind enveloped an area, making Xu Zhi and the three of them tremble, and they were free from the illusionary influence formed by the spiritual coercion.

Bang!

Zhao Feng and the silver-veined blood corpse struck a hard blow.

After the thunder sounded, the two figures suddenly separated.

Zhao Feng's figure flew upside down, his palms were numb, and he almost vomited blood on the spot. The power and attack of the silver-veined blood corpse were really terrifying, close to the power of the Transcendent Quadruple.

"The Weak Power of Thunder ......"

The silver-veined blood corpse stood in place, staring at the tiny black mark between his palms, which quickly healed under the flow of blood.

Zhao Feng was surprised, under the urging of the true power of "Heavenly Wind Divine Technique", "Wind Thunder Palm" actually broke out with such a terrifying amount of power.

After all, the basis of "Wind and Thunder Palm" is the power and artistic conception of the wind. And "Tianfeng Divine Formula" is undoubtedly the best in this, directly covering the artistic conception of the first three styles of the four winds and the Xuanfeng palm.

In addition, Zhao Feng faintly sensed that the power of the thunder system seemed to be able to restrain the power of the silver-veined blood corpse.

"Senior Brother Zhao, the four of us, join forces to kill this son. ”

Xu Zhi waved the Jin Yue Sword in his hand and struck the silver-veined bloody corpse from behind.

Zhao Feng urged the "Wind Thunder Palm" to attack the silver-veined blood corpse head-on.

Lin Fan and Xiao Yuan, who were relatively weak, were restrained on the side and did not dare to get too close.

"A few ants, also delusional to kill this seat!"

The silver-veined blood corpse did not laugh angrily, and when the claws waved, a purple blood light trace, like a sharp hook, pierced through the surrounding area of more than ten zhang.

Dingdingbang......

Under the siege of the four, they were calmly faced by the silver-veined blood corpse, and they still had the upper hand.

Ding!

On Lin Fan and Xiao Yuan's swords, there were several gaps, and even cracks appeared.

Only Xu Zhi's mortal-level divine soldier was intact, but when he was hard shaken with the silver-veined blood corpse several times, the divine weapon in his hand almost got out of his hand.

Wow!

Under the hard shock, Xu Zhi vomited blood and was injured.

Zhao Feng is not much better, the viscera meridians have suffered some light injuries, which is still the result of the protection of "Silver Wall Jue".

Although his attack is strong and can threaten the Mortal Triple, and "Wind and Thunder Palm" can faintly restrain the opponent, he still can't resist the silver-veined blood corpse head-on.

At this time, except for Zhao Feng, the other three were all injured.

After a few encounters, the silver-veined blood corpse gradually understood that Zhao Feng was more weird and difficult, and restrained himself in all aspects.

Simply, he transferred the firepower to Xu Zhi and the others.

Ding!

Lin Fan's long knife was shattered by the "silver-veined blood corpse", and he vomited blood and flew out.

Xiao Cheng was also marked by a purple blood light, and his body flew upside down, and a foot-long blood groove appeared on his shoulder.

The real combat power of these two people is comparable to the double of desecration, and they were beaten away in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Feng's face was solemn, it was too difficult to defeat the silver-veined blood corpse today.

Because Xu Zhi and the three of them can't be like him, their attacks, speed, body skills, and defense have all reached an extremely high level, and they can even be exempted from the spiritual deterrent influence of the silver-veined blood corpse.

"You all retreat, I'll entangle him!"

Zhao Feng made a decisive decision.

"Senior Brother Zhao, you have to be careful!"

Lin Fan and the three of them, dragging their tired bodies, withdrew outside the cave.

They also knew that only Zhao Feng could contain one or two with the silver-veined blood corpse, and they would only become a burden.

Wind Thunder Palm! Gale Style!

When Lin Fan and the three retreated, Zhao Feng launched the strongest attack to prevent the pursuit of the silver-veined blood corpse.

Unexpectedly, the silver-veined blood corpse did not stop it, and a wicked smile tugged at the corner of his mouth: "It's late, today, you will all stay here." ”

Zhao Feng was stunned and noticed that something was wrong.

Thump!

As soon as he escaped a few dozen feet, Xiao Yuan's whole body was stiff and he fell to the ground weakly.

"Senior Brother Xiao!"

Xu Zhi and Lin Fan helped Xiao Cheng up, and found that the latter's eyebrows showed a trace of purple and black lines, and the flesh and blood of his body were a little stiff.

"All of you have been poisoned by my 'corpse poison', even if this seat doesn't do it now, you will die. ”

The silver-veined blood corpse laughed evilly and stopped shooting.

Thump!

Immediately after, Lin Fan's body stiffened and fell to the ground.

Xu Zhi's body was shaking, and he barely glanced back at Zhao Feng and fell to the ground.

"Corpse poison? When did we get corpse poison?"

Zhao Feng's heart was cold, and when the qi and blood in his body were stable, he felt a strange yin and cold force, condensing qi and blood, and spreading to the viscera.

"This corpse poison in this seat, when fighting, can still resist because of the vigorous boiling of qi and blood. Once the qi and blood are stable, this force will quickly spread throughout the body, turning into a 'living dead' within three days. ”

The silver-veined blood corpse licked its tongue and smiled grimly.

The living dead?

Zhao Feng couldn't help but shudder, understanding what it meant.

At this time, Xu Zhi and the three of them slowly closed their eyes and passed out.

Maybe they're too tired after a lot of fighting, or maybe the corpse poison is threatening their lives.

"Hey, you extraordinary boy, you seem to be stronger than all of them in your ability to resist 'corpse poison'. ”

The silver-veined blood corpse said with a bit of surprise.

Zhao Feng was still standing intact.