After Beihe's words fell, Ji Wuya's hands slapped on both sides of the coffin, and then his figure jumped up from it, and after falling, his feet stepped on the ground, making a "bang" sound, and even the entire stone room trembled slightly.

It can be seen that the weight of this golden armor refining corpse has reached a terrifying level.

Looking at the golden armor refining corpse in front of him, especially the eyes that were showing no emotional fluctuations in it, the humanoid monster had a faint sense of danger.

Even though he hadn't fought yet, he was almost certain that this corpse could pose a great threat to him.

"Whew!"

Just as he thought of this, a low roar came from Ji Wuya's mouth, and then his body turned into a golden afterimage, rushing towards the humanoid monster in front of him.

Feeling the unstoppable momentum emanating from Ji Wuya's body, the humanoid monster's heart sank.

But this person also did not hesitate, clenched the ghost head knife in his hand, and slashed horizontally and vertically to meet him.

After the two approached, Ji Wuya raised his golden fist, and his arms trembled and punched out, smashing accurately on the knife that slashed out from the humanoid monster.

For a while, the sound of clanging was endless, and sparks burst out from the fist where the sword and Ji Wuya collided.

But the two sides were just a face-to-face fight, and the humanoid monster felt a terrifying power that made him change color from Ji Wuya, who was a lot shorter than him in front of him.

I saw that under Ji Wuya's stormy attack, the humanoid monsters were defeated one after another.

In just a moment, the man's back hit the wall behind him, and there was no way to retreat.

The pressure on the humanoid monster skyrocketed, and his arms were numb, and there was an irresistible feeling, and the demon yuan in his body was in a state of crazy consumption, and the situation was precarious.

The strength of this golden armor refining corpse in front of him was so terrifying.

Just as the humanoid monster felt more and more overwhelmed, I saw his throat agitate.

"Sting!"

From his mouth, an incomparably slender blood stinger burst out, and in a flash, it stabbed at the center of Ji Wuya's eyebrows.

"Ding!"

I heard a crisp sound.

Receiving this blow, Ji Wuya's head shook, but at the center of his eyebrows, there was not even the slightest trace. On the other hand, the blood stinger from the humanoid monster suddenly dissipated and dissipated into the air.

"It can't be!"

The humanoid monster exclaimed, disbelief written all over its face.

"Whew!"

In response to him, Ji Wuya roared.

Its arms alternated, and golden fist shadows covered the humanoid monster overwhelmingly.

He used to be an ancient martial artist in the realm of a martial king, and the ancient martial cultivator cultivated the physical body, so the strength of the pure physical body, Ji Wuya was a lot higher than the humanoid monster in front of him, how could the other party hurt him.

"Boom!"

At a certain moment, as Ji Wuya smashed out with a punch, the ghost-headed broadsword in the humanoid monster's hand suddenly slipped, revealing a large gap on his chest.

"Bang ......"

The next moment, I heard the muffled sound of fists hitting the flesh.

When Ji Wuya's fist landed on the humanoid monster's body, the surface of this fang's body was blasted out of large craters.

For a while, the sound of bone cracking came one after another.

"Wow!"

The humanoid monster immediately spewed out a large mouthful of blood.

At the last moment, this person's body forcibly twisted, and he broke free from Ji Wuya's attack.

"Puff puff ......"

I saw Ji Wuya's fist shadow, all of them fell on the wall behind the humanoid monster, it was extremely difficult for Beihe to destroy the wall, in the face of Ji Wuya's attack, it was as fragile as tofu, leaving deep holes in it.

After dodging Ji Wuya's ferocious attack, the humanoid monster immediately fled towards the stone gate to take its life.

With just a face-to-face encounter, he understood the horror of this corpse, so he retreated without hesitation.

At this time, he was already seriously injured, and his strength was greatly affected.

"I want to leave now, it's too late. ”

Seeing this person's actions, Beihe chuckled.

I saw him wave his big hand, and a black light flashed from his cuffs.

The next moment, the humanoid monster rushed forward, and it turned out to be his ankle, which was imprisoned by a black iron ring.

And this black-ringed humanoid monster is no stranger, it is his magic weapon.

"Huh!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ji Wuya chased and killed this person, and in an instant, he was behind him, and for a while, the overwhelming fist shadow continued to cover this person.

The humanoid monster opened its mouth and offered a blood-colored talisman that emitted amazing fluctuations, and as soon as this object was sacrificed by him, it immediately exploded, forming a blood-colored light curtain to cover him.

"Bang ......"

The next moment, I heard a muffled sound.

When Ji Wuya's fist slammed into the seemingly weak blood-colored light curtain, the latter's blood-colored light flickered uncertainly, but it was not extinguished.

Just looking at the posture, the blood-colored talisman sacrificed by the humanoid monster can only temporarily resist Ji Wuya, and it is absolutely impossible to last long.

However, this amount of time is enough for Ji Wuya, who can definitely take back the magic weapon on his ankle and run away immediately.

"Huh?"

But in the next breath, his heart jumped, because he didn't have the slightest mental connection with the magic weapon on his ankle.

Not only that, the moment he was imprisoned by this thing, the demon element in his body became sluggish and difficult to mobilize.

"Damn it!"

The humanoid monster scolded secretly, he had already guessed that it must be Beihe who had unknowingly refined this magic weapon of his.

But what made him strange was that it was clear that he was still in the mind with that magic weapon, and he didn't know why this situation happened.

Although he thought of it, the humanoid monster's movements were dissatisfied, and the demon yuan in this person's body erupted, all of them surging towards the position of the ankle, and then I saw that the blood light at the position of the person's ankle rose sharply, and the five sons of the forbidden spirit ring suddenly had the potential to be stretched open.

"Wave!"

But everything seemed to be too late, and at this moment, only a soft sound was heard, and the blood-colored light curtain that covered the humanoid monster finally shattered under Ji Wuya's continuous offensive.

In just a moment, the humanoid monster's face changed drastically.

At this time, he could be described as having internal and external troubles, and he couldn't help but get more and more sluggish in his body, and Ji Wuya's golden armor refining corpse was even more close at hand.

"Aren't you still making a move!"

The humanoid monster was frightened, and burst into a loud cry.

However, in response to him, it was Ji Wuya who launched a ferocious attack.

In the face of the rain-down fists, the humanoid monster could only swing the ghost head broadsword in his hand, intertwining into a large black net formed by the blade.

When Ji Wuyan's stormy fist landed on the large net of swords intertwined, the latter only smacked slightly, and then collapsed.

"Bang ......"

Then the ghost-headed big knife in this person's hand flew out diagonally and smashed on the wall behind Beihe.

"Bang ......"

What followed was that Ji Wuya's fist fell on the body of the humanoid monster.

This time, the body of the humanoid monster was like a rag bag, twisted and deformed under Ji Wuya's bombardment, and the internal organs and bones in the body were all shattered.

"Boom!"

Under Beihe's gaze, all of a sudden, the huge body of the humanoid monster exploded. The stumps were broken, the blood and flesh swept away, and Ji Wuya, who was the closest, was immediately splashed all over his body.

Although Bei He activated a layer of Gang Qi protection at the critical moment, the walls and ground of the entire underground stone chamber where he was located were infected with blood.

"Whoosh!"

A palm-sized black primordial baby, with a thick panic on his face, shot towards the outside of the stone gate. And this yuan baby is the appearance of the middle-aged man.

Before Beihe could make a move, Ji Wuya's figure had already teleported behind the middle-aged man's Yuan Ying, and then punched out.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the middle-aged man's Yuan Ying didn't even scream, and it exploded into a small patch of viscous blood mist.

After doing all this, Ji Wuya stood in place, his expression was unwavering, and his chest only rose and fell slightly. It was as if he had killed a demon cultivator in the infancy stage, and it didn't take much effort for him.

Beihe was only stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses.

At this moment, he looked at Ji Wuya, who was standing in front of him, his body was like being infected with blood, and a rich surprise appeared in his eyes.

The refining corpse refined by this ancient martial artist of the Martial King realm really did not disappoint him, and its strength was definitely able to shake the mid-Yuan Infant monk.

And the most important thing is that the body of this refining corpse is very difficult to destroy, so it can rely on the incorruptible body of King Kong and entangle the monks of the late Yuan Infant period.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Beihe grinned, and then withdrew his anger. Then he smelled the stone chamber in front of him, filled with a smell of blood that was so thick that it made people feel sick.

If what he expected was right, the middle-aged man just now should have known some blood path techniques in addition to cultivating magic skills. In other words, this person's cultivation of magic skills is not as pure as his.

At this moment, Beihe's gaze swept to the middle-aged man, who blew himself up, fell into a blood-stained storage bag in the corner of the wall in the distance, and chuckled, "This instrument spirit fellow, you and I have met again." ”

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