"Where did you come from, arrogant girl, our opponent in the Ziming Corpse Cave is Feng Feiyun, you'd better flash aside!" Zi Kui walked out, his face was angry, and as soon as he pointed his finger, a corpse fire fell from the sky, like a rain of fire.

Corpse chasers are not just practicing corpse chasers, corpse caves of ancient inheritance like Ziming Corpse Cave have many secret books that can be cultivated, such as classics for controlling corpse fire, such as classics for refining corpse poison, and some classics, after cultivation, capable people can drive corpses and battle corpses together.

The corpse fire that Zi Kui shot out was extracted from the corpse palace of the Nine Second Corpse Demons, and a flame could make the water of a pond boil.

"Zi Kui is worthy of being one of the leaders of the Ziming Corpse Cave, and he has cultivated the corpse fire to such a state. Luo Hong was shocked in his heart, and felt that the gap between him and Zikui was getting bigger and bigger.

Although he is also a disciple of the Dizi generation, the difference between his cultivation and Zikui is more than three times.

"Lao Tzu will first burn your girl, and then go and clean up the wind and clouds. "Zi Kui doesn't seem to be able to see that Su Xuenai is a delicate beauty, spicy hands destroy flowers, and he is not merciless.

The corpse fire had turned into a cloud of fire, evaporating the thick snow in an instant, and those thousand-year-old trees were ignited, like fiery red lanterns.

Even if the monk of the first level of the Mandate of Heaven came, he would be burned, and Su Blood would naturally not be able to stop it.

"Huh!"

Feng Feiyun suddenly flew out of the ancient temple, stood in front of Su Xue, pointed out, mobilized the water vapor of the entire Xichen Peak, and condensed into an ice shield dozens of zhang thick, temporarily blocking the corpse fire.

grabbed Su Xue's black clothes and dragged her into the ancient temple.

This temple has the mark left by the sages, even a half-step giant can not be broken, and has become a natural bunker, like a golden soup city, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

"Do you want to find death? These people outside are all the best people in the world, even the older generation of monks have to avoid them when they see them, and you dare to rush out of the city to fight them alone?" Feng Feiyun reprimanded.

Su Xue swung out with a sword, almost cutting off Feng Feiyun's hand, she broke free from Feng Feiyun's hand, and pointed her sword at Feng Feiyun's throat, "I warn you, don't walk within three steps of me, let alone touch me." ”

Feng Feiyun had a feeling of a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and said, "If you are so afraid that people will walk within three steps of you, do you have a fox smell?"

"You're looking for death!" Su was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and the sword flew out, and the sword light pierced Feng Feiyun's collar, only a thin line away from his neck.

It's as if he doesn't know the current enemy outside the road, the two of them are fighting again, Su Xue's sword is fast and ruthless, if Feng Feiyun hadn't cultivated to reincarnation speed, I'm afraid she would have rubbed out more than ten blood holes.

"Feng Feiyun has finally appeared!" Zi Kui missed the blow, and then made a second move, and the corpse fire on the palm of his hand was filled, condensing into a crimson villain, turning into a dazzling brilliance, and flying into the ancient temple.

This crimson villain is condensed with corpse fire, and a corpse soul is fused inside, and the power is even more powerful than just now.

But this crimson little man flew into the ancient temple, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no sound at all.

Zikui's thick eyebrows were all wrinkled at this, how could this be, could it be that Feng Feiyun was so powerful that he could swallow all the corpse fire directly?

Although Zi Kui has developed limbs, his mind is not simple, he is a famous figure, and there are several monks of the older generation who died in his hands, all of whom were sacrificed into corpse slaves by him.

Among the millions of disciples in the Ziming Corpse Cave, he is already the number one person.

"Feng Feiyun has a spiritual weapon in his hand, perhaps, he sacrificed the spiritual weapon to suppress the corpse fire. Luo Hong reminded him.

"I see, no wonder Feng Feiyun can destroy ice corpses and blood corpses. Zi Kui suddenly said coldly: "What if you have a spiritual weapon in your hands, Feng Feiyun has not reached the realm of the Mandate of Heaven, and he can't exert one-thousandth of the power of the spiritual weapon at all, so there is nothing to be afraid of." ”

Zi Kui took out a dusty clay jar, which was covered with yellow runes, and the clay jar burned very rough paper, and dry cracks could be seen on it.

He ripped off the runes on it, and a gray corpse light rushed out, and the corpse demons around them trembled and retreated one after another, only some powerful war corpses were still standing.

"Shhh

A bloody human hand stretched out from the jar, and on top of the flesh, there were black electric lights swimming away.

"Zikui is going to release that thing!" In the distance, above the giant tomb, the pupils of a corpse chaser girl's eyes were completely dilated.

Zi Kui's reputation in the Northern Xinjiang Mansion, although it is not as good as that of Chu Jibei, but it is also among the murderers, and anyone who chases out corpses is jealous of him.

"Huh!"

A black shadow flew out of the mud jar, it had three pairs of eyes, and when it stared back, it frightened a monk in the void in the distance, and his soul was scattered, and he fell directly from the clouds, falling to pieces.

This is a human corpse dug up by Zi Kui from the tail of the Yin and Yang Realms Mountain, but there are many parts of the body that are different from humans, and it is likely to be a strange corpse.

Zi Kui carried this dead corpse back to the Ziming Corpse Cave, and asked the masters in the corpse cave to refine it into a war corpse, but this war corpse was different from other war corpses, extremely ferocious, and even gnawed at other war corpses.

It is not controlled at all, and can only be sealed in a jar of clay jars.

Zikui released it at the moment, and he wanted to use it to deal with Feng Feiyun.

"Quack!"

This six-eyed corpse demon let out an eerie grin, and actually launched an attack on Zi Kui, leaving blood marks on Zi Kui's shoulder with one claw, and black blood flowed out.

"Beast!" Zi Kui was furious and offered the clay jar in his hand, and there were yin and yang imprints rotating in the jar.

The six-eyed corpse demon was very afraid of the mud altar jar, and hurriedly retreated, and flew into the ancient temple, and for a time the corpse gas filled the entire temple, and the pure place of Buddhism became a place filled with corpse gas.

"It's over, this six-eyed corpse evil is extremely ferocious, attacking when you see a living person, and eating it alive when you see a corpse demon, Feng Feiyun is afraid that he will be eaten to the point that even the bones and scum are left. Ji Feng was wearing a white Taoist robe, holding Daoji, holding the bronze dust, standing on the edge of the holy lake, looking up at the peak, he didn't want Feng Feiyun to die in the hands of others.

But he also knew the strength of the Dao Ziming Corpse Cave, so he didn't act rashly.

Not only him, but there are so many monks who are paying attention to the trapped fighting on the top of Xichen Peak, but no one dares to step on Xichen Peak, for no other reason, the Ziming Corpse Cave is too powerful, and the corpse chasers of the younger generation are also extremely terrifying, and no one dares to offend.

This is a battle of trapped beasts, with the strength of Feng Feiyun alone, it is impossible to escape the siege of several powerhouses in the Ziming Corpse Cave, and death is only a matter of time.

There are also many students in the Vientiane Tower nearby, including the third prince of the Great Food Country and the eldest son of Hu Tianhou, who have a good relationship with Feng Feiyun, but they only dare to wait and see from afar at the moment, and they don't dare to lend a helping hand at all.

After a while, the ancient temple became silent again, so silent that only the whistling wind could be heard.

A Buddha lamp is not extinguished, and the light comes out of the crack in the door.

"Could it be that the son of the demon has been eaten by the six-eyed corpse demon?" A corpse chaser girl in the Yin Void Corpse Cave blinked her eyes, and her eyes were full of inspiration, wanting to see the situation in the ancient temple.

However, there were ancient marks on the walls of the ancient temple, which bounced back the gaze and divine sense, and could not be spied on.

"If the son of the demon is really eaten by the six-eyed corpse demon, then the six-eyed corpse demon should run out...... Tsk, interesting, interesting......" Yao Ji's beautiful eyes were a little wise, and the corners of his sexy mouth were slightly curled.

"Could it be that the son of the demon and the six-eyed corpse demon are both defeated and killed?" said the rather young corpse chaser.

"You can figure it out!" Yao Ji Shi smiled and shook his head slightly.

The situation at this moment was very strange, not only those monks in the distance were puzzled, but even Zi Kui himself began to frown, how could this happen?

"I want to see what is mysterious in this ancient temple?" Zi Kuiyi was bold, and stepped into the gate of the ancient temple in one step, and as soon as he stepped in, he suddenly retreated back, and retreated faster, as if he had bumped into a ghost.

As he burst back, the six-eyed corpse demon also pounced out, directly knocking him to the ground, opening his bloody mouth, biting off a piece of flesh and blood on his neck, and blood flowed out like a spring.

But Zi Kui is worthy of being one of the leaders of the disciples of the Dizi generation, and his cultivation is quite good, and he punches out and knocks the six-eyed corpse evil out of the air.

"Bastard, brute!" Zi Kui sacrificed the clay jar and took the six-eyed corpse demon back into the jar again, the bite blood on his neck had grown into black corpse hair, and corpse poison had invaded his body.

Fortunately, he was soaked in corpse poison since he was a child, and he was able to force the corpse poison out of his body in a very short time, and the black corpse hair also dispersed with the wind.

"Feng Feiyun, I'm here to capture you personally this time, I'll see what tricks you can play!" Zi Kui is naturally not stupid, Zhi Lu Dao was calculated by Feng Feiyun this time, and his heart was even more angry.

Zi Kui wanted to break into the ancient temple again, but was stopped by Chu Jibei and said: "Feng Feiyun is famous for his tricks, why do you need to take risks alone, the three battle corpses of the first level of the Mandate of Heaven are enough for him." ”

Zi Kui thought about it and felt reasonable, so three purple talismans flew out of his sleeves and landed on the top of the heads of the three old corpses, and the three old corpses who were originally lifeless suddenly opened their eyes, and their eyes came to life.

Zi Kui felt uneasy, so he shot out ten purple talismans and pasted them on the foreheads of the ten war corpses wearing Tiekai.

Thirteen war corpses broke into the ancient temple at the same time, murderous and terrifying, with the momentum of a yin corpse cutting down the city.