Gu Feng was stunned, before he could figure out what the sound was. I heard a whoosh.

Another turquoise claw burst out of the mist like lightning, and this green claw was wrapped in a thin silver chain, clawing fiercely at the green claw that was almost completely wrapped in purple smoke.

A clear sound of ceramic cracking sounded in the dense forest, and the purple light lingering on the green claws completely disappeared. The two green claws picked up the Oniyasha, who was oppressed and unconscious between the energy storms of the two fighting methods, and retracted back into the green mist again, silent.

"It seems that I underestimated you, and I actually suffered a small loss. The male voice sounded again, soft and magnetic.

Gu Feng didn't answer, holding the sword in one hand, still standing proudly in the air, far away from the green mist. But as soon as the corpse Xiao said this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and vaguely regarded Gu Feng as the last hope.

"Wow, what a cold and unfathomable strange man!" Wu looked at the ancient style with an indifferent expression in mid-air, and sighed with little stars in his eyes.

Hai Shu on the side of "......" turned his head a little woodenly and glanced at Wu Guan, and was very uncomfortable to distance himself from him.

At this time, several magicians in the crowd had already performed several purification spells and dispersed the poisonous air.

"Wu Guan, where is your white tiger, release it to help Gu Feng!" Feng Yu said to Wu Guan while looking at the sky worriedly.

At this time, Wu was very embarrassed to watch, and whispered with some shame: "That...... Ran out of energy......"

"What!"

"What...... What!"

Feng Yu and Hai Shu were the closest, and at the same time let out a low cry. That white tiger left too deep an impression on everyone, and to be able to wrestle with a sixth-order master like Zhang Wu for a while, I am afraid that only such strength can help Gu Feng.

"Well, I can try to summon it at a critical moment. ”

The corpse is just as impatient as the ancient style. After a clear roar, the two turquoise claws in the green mist poked out again, and their arms were stretched out like pythons, and they poked out a few zhang long, and they were about to grab the ancient wind talisman light shield directly.

Gu Feng's heart was stunned, and the long sword in his hand was tight, and he was about to cast a spell to urge. The silver chain on the ghost's claw suddenly shrank, and the silver runes swirled, and then the green claws controlled by the silver chain sparkled wildly, and the smell of burnt smell rose. A low roar of pain came from deep in the fog, and the claws retracted.

Gu Feng's lips closed as he stared at the thick fog. The expression is cloudy. He thought about it for a while, but his face was still gloomy and he stepped back two feet, injecting a lot of mana into the long sword, and at the same time, the body protection shield on his body was a little thicker, and he looked a little relieved.

After a long time of tea, the strange cry in the green mist was lowered.

"You...... Who are you!no...... No way, they're all dead, you can't ...... No!" The corpse in the green mist roared, as if greatly stimulated.

The corpse roared for a while before the green mist fell silent, and then the green smoke began to converge towards the center. Gradually, something resembling a human form appeared in everyone's field of vision.

It is said that he looks like a human form, because although this thing looks like a human, it is covered with dense thick and hard green hair, and a thick smell of corpses comes from his body. Although I haven't seen the appearance of this thing clearly, it definitely can't be human.

Gu Feng's divine thoughts at this time were by no means comparable to usual, so he already knew the corpse in front of him clearly through his divine thoughts.

Like in the green mist, the corpse has two claws covered in green hair. And the sharp claw with pitch-black nails that was not bound by the silver chain was obviously the ghost claw that had attacked him just now. The green claw on the other arm was wrapped around the silver chain, but after the toss just now, the runes on the silver chain had become a little dim.

To everyone's attention, the monster was now wrapped in thin silver chains except for one arm, and these silver chains were not only bound to his hands and feet, but most of them pierced through his chest and back, as if he was completely imprisoned.

"Who are you!'s descendants!" The corpse calmed down for a moment before staring at Gu Feng and asked.

"Hmph!" Gu Feng waved one hand, and suddenly a purple glow flew out of his sleeve, gently rolling the corpse's body, and then silently throwing it down, revealing its true face of Lushan, and the corpse seemed to be numb without any resistance during the whole process.

A skinny, skull-like dead gray face appeared in front of everyone's eyes. In its half-open mouth, a pair of huge fangs were slightly exposed, and it looked extremely terrifying.

"This is?" Gu Feng "looked at" the green hair around the corpse, and then looked at its appearance, and vaguely felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it in some classic.

He suddenly lowered his head and thought about it.

"Corpse!"

After a moment, Gu Feng suddenly raised his head, and called out the monster's name with a hint of fear in his eyes. At the same time, his mind quickly recalled the terrible rumors about this fierce spirit, which had been famous in ancient times.

"Corpse" is a type of zombie. However, it is very different from the walking corpses cultivated by monks, and ordinary zombies buried deep underground psychic. The conditions under which they can be formed are extremely harsh.

Although no one yet knows, the complete method of the formation of this evil spirit. However, the corpse that can evolve into a corpse must meet two conditions before death: first, before the corpse sounds, it must be at least a monk in the infancy stage, and it is impossible for mortals and monks with low cultivation to turn into corpses after death;

In addition, there is another condition that must be met after death in order to form a corpse, that is, these monks must die with great resentment. This is why the soul is reluctant to return to reincarnation after death, and has been stuck on the corpse.

After a long time, coupled with other coincidences, the soul and the corpse were able to reintegrate and refine, forming a monster like the corpse.

This kind of monster can be said to be half-human, half-corpse, or half-corpse and half-ghost.

Because it not only does not have the Achilles' heel of ghosts and zombies that are afraid of the power of the sun, but also has most of the memories of life, and it will practice the exercises of life when it is born. And because of the resentment and death, this kind of fierce spirit is naturally not a vegetarian, they are almost all murderous.

After killing the monk, he especially likes to detain the monk's soul into his own womb, and slowly torture the corpse fire for fun.

This monster can be said to be a cultivator from a long time ago, and everyone talks about it.

The corpse stared at Gu Feng with a stunned face viciously, and his green eyes flashed with inexplicable hatred. A strong murderous aura emanated from his body, and the powerful power spread around him like a wave.

"This strength ...... Unfathomable!" Yan Junji's eyes were full of shock as he looked at the corpse, "Even Lin Ge and Zhang Wu may not be the opponents of this thing!"

"It's really strong, it's hard for me to detect his true strength. Feng Yu also said with great regret, "It seems that this time I really confessed here?"

The demon beasts and monks on the ground no longer attacked each other, but just stared silently at the two in the sky—the victory or defeat of the two would determine the life or death of them or theirs.

It's just that seeing the soaring breath of the corpse, the morale of the human monks is getting lower and lower, and the suppression of the breath of the corpse makes it difficult for the human monks to breathe, and then the shadow of death expands rapidly like a plague......

"Hmph!" Gu Feng's face returned to his usual face, he just snorted coldly, and the human monk's corpse aura that was suppressed by death disappeared without a trace.

"You can't beat me. "The voice of the corpse is low and magnetic, but to humans it sounds like a dead voice from the Nine Hells.

"Giant Sword Technique!" the cold words spat out from Gu Feng's mouth, and its suddenness caught the corpses unexpected.

Then Gu Feng's body danced, and the flying sword and spear turned into a cloud of light and flew out from his sleeve robe, and at the same time, a giant sword with purple gold shining dozens of zhang long quickly condensed on the top of the corpse's head, all of which only happened in an instant.

Then the sword and spear that flew out emitted a dazzling light.

As soon as the word "Shu" fell, the three pieces of brilliance immediately blended together, and turned into a larger lightsaber similar to the shape of a long sword, with a hilt as long as a broken spear, hanging in the air, full of fifty zhang in size, which was really huge and amazing.

The sword method of this "giant sword technique" was found in the sea of his divine consciousness when the ancient wind was building the foundation. At the beginning, he was controlled by the divine soul and reluctantly used the giant sword technique to defeat Su Su, but now his strength is far beyond the beginning, and the power is naturally incomparable.

This sudden turn of events apparently caught the corpse a little unexpected. He may never have thought that this hypocritical human would sneak attack him, how could he have the slightest demeanor of a sixth-order peerless master.

At the same time, he could feel the majestic pressure emitted from the giant sword, and the ugly and hideous face of the corpse showed a look of horror. Not only the corpses, but also the humans and demon beasts on the ground, even those with low cultivation can see that the power of the ancient wind technique is powerful, not to mention the sudden attack when the corpse is defenseless.

The corpse Xiao secretly complained in his heart, and he didn't care about any master's demeanor at the moment, and suddenly between his two hands, a shiny brass mirror immediately appeared in his hand, and at the same time, a layer of turquoise light appeared in front of him.

But at this time, Gu Feng pointed at the huge lightsaber with a frosty face. The giant sword immediately slashed down from the sky silently, and there was an amazing momentum that the sword was about to slash the corpse into extinction.

Seeing this scene, Wu Guan also forgot to take advantage of the moment when the corpse could not be distracted, and hurriedly summoned the white tiger to attack the corpse, and also looked at the shocking momentum of the giant sword's fall, and was a little distracted. At this time, his mind was actually full of nonsense about whether he could resist if this sword rushed towards him, Wu Guan was unexpectedly useless at a critical moment!

The corpse who bore the brunt of the attack, his face was extremely solemn, and he hurriedly threw the brass mirror in his hand up.

The bronze mirror quickly rose above the light mask, and after a flash of yellow light, it erupted a large yellow cloud, obscuring the sky above the corpse. And in the blink of an eye, the yellow cloud solidified into a huge copper shield, dripping and spinning on its head.