Xiao Feng's heart instantly cooled by half, he jumped up violently, and the white mangs of the embroidery needle diagram spread out in all directions, instantly shattering the little green snake.

Bai Mang roared out and swarmed towards the black spiders on the ground, while Xiao Feng himself jumped up violently and sprang out of the bushes.

Xiao Feng, who had just jumped out of the bushes, shook his body slightly, his face instantly turned pale, and there was a black aura between his eyebrows, which made Xiao Feng's face more and more gloomy.

He looked down at his ankle and saw that there was poisonous blood coming out.

Xiao Feng said secretly: "What a poisonous little snake." ”

I didn't dare to wait long, so I immediately took out a medicine bottle, poured out a pill, swallowed it, and the white light flashed on my body, and there was a faint frost on the ankle wound.

"It's cautious, but it's a pity that I'm still too young, giggles. At the end, the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor looked up to the sky and laughed. The laughter was full of pride.

Running mana and Shang Dan medicine, the two-pronged approach, the black qi between Xiao Feng's eyebrows is also fading.

But his face was still gloomy, and the most important thing was that the situation seemed to be more than he expected.

Xiao Feng was confident that with his current methods, if he wanted to hide, with the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor, it would be impossible to find him if he didn't search carefully.

And these black spiders could not have been ambushed there beforehand, and they must have come close to him later.

The reason for this is also simple, where to hide is decided by Xiao Feng himself, unless the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor has a lot of small green snakes and a large number of black spiders, and has cast a net in advance, it is impossible to bite him so accurately.

And the most reasonable explanation for this kind of result at the moment is that the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor has discovered him from the beginning.

This was something that Xiao Feng expected, and suddenly the situation got out of control, and he changed from active to passive.

"Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestors, I have admired the great name for a long time, but a master like Your Excellency can also do small things. ”

Xiao Feng was shocked and angry in his heart, but soon he put away his mind and said to the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor.

"Hmph, the deity is a demon cultivator, how to talk about small things, if everything is as hypocritical as your cultivators, the deity has already died I don't know how many times. Hearing this, the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor said disdainfully.

Xiao Feng didn't have any surprise when he heard his words, he just wanted to take advantage of his words, delay a little time by the way, and use his mana to force out the venom as much as possible.

As for the talk of Wo Xiao, it was nothing more than verbal talk, and Xiao Feng didn't think there was anything wrong with the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor doing this.

Although he didn't know much about the world of demon cultivators, cultivators were already so unbearable, not to mention cultivating demons, they could do whatever they wanted.

"Fellow Daoist, can you tell me what is going on with this person? Xiao Feng's face did not change, and he said calmly, but his eyes looked at He Zhiming.

"Hey, hey, hey, simple, you'll soon know what's going on with him. Hearing this, the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor glanced at He Zhiming, the corners of his mouth cracked, revealing a smug smile.

Obviously, the Ten Thousand Corpses Ancestor was very satisfied that he had turned He Zhiming into this appearance, and he was even a little complacent.

"Practicing corpses? How can it be seen that he is very different from ordinary corpse training. Xiao Feng heard this, but he didn't care, and continued to ask.

"I really want to know, it doesn't hurt to tell you, this is not a training corpse, but a demon corpse, devouring the demon corpse, giggles. Even if he is as old as an ancestor of ten thousand corpses, he laughs proudly.

The demon corpse is not a training corpse, or in other words, the demon corpse can no longer be regarded as a training corpse, it is a product between the demon and the training corpse.

Even if Xiao Feng didn't know what a demon corpse was, when he heard the word demon corpse, his heart was also turbulent.

Demon cultivators cultivate demons, and demons and immortals are almost at the same level. And it can be called a demon corpse, even if it is not a real demon, it is enough to bluff people.

"Devouring demon corpses, how can there be demons in the world? Xiao Feng forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart, so he said calmly.

"Hmph, this is the realm of cultivators. Well, don't think about delaying time, this little poison can't help you. The Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor snorted disdainfully and said.

When Xiao Feng heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, indeed, as the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor said, the poison of the little green snake could not really do anything to him.

It's just that when Xiao Feng was unwilling to fight, he tied his hands and feet, so he tried to delay time as much as possible, otherwise with his character, if he couldn't do anything, he would have run away long ago.

There are cloud-stepping shoes, if he runs, the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor really can't catch him.

Without waiting for Xiao Feng to reply, the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor had already made a move, he raised his hand and waved, and immediately all the corpses surrounded Xiao Feng.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng did not demonize, but took out the bundle spirit spear, and held the bundle spirit spear and practiced the corpse.

Whenever Xiao Feng saw a short soldier with the corpse, he would immediately retreat, and he would not encounter the corpse at all. All his thoughts were on the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor, as well as He Zhiming, who had been trained into a demon corpse.

He was afraid of these two people, one was a demon cultivator who didn't know the depths, and the other was a demon corpse who couldn't see through it at all.

Before he was absolutely sure, Xiao Feng still chose to wait and see.

But soon, Xiao Feng frowned, it was difficult for him to confront the corpse without demonization.

Although he has cultivated magic skills, his body has also made a qualitative leap, but the degree of strength is still not comparable to that of practicing corpses.

After just a few short encounters, Xiao Feng's palm cracked open, oozing blood.

This is not the end, the corpses don't know the pain, as long as they don't kill them completely in one go, they will recover at a very fast speed.

And Xiao Feng, who didn't have demonization, obviously couldn't do it to the point of destroying the corpse with one blow.

If it continues to be consumed like this, there is no need to wait for the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor and He Zhiming to make a move, he will also be consumed alive.

Thinking of this, Xiao Feng didn't retain his strength anymore, his body instantly demonized, and he violently erupted, killing the two pounced corpses, and rushed towards the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, as long as he takes the first step to restrain the ancestor of ten thousand corpses, his corpse training will become an ornament.

"Demon cultivator, you are also a demon cultivator. Seeing this, the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor was shocked and blurted out.

But thinking about it, he was stunned again, Xiao Feng was clearly a cultivator before.

But without waiting for the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor to think about it, Xiao Feng had already killed the front, tied the spirit spear in his hand and pulled it into a spear flower, and rushed towards the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor.

However, the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor did not move, his eyebrows raised, and immediately He Zhiming behind him roared violently.

"Whew. "Rushing towards Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng was also taken aback by He Zhiming's roar, this is no longer a sound that humans can make.

Without waiting for Xiao Feng to come back to his senses, He Zhiming's body rose with billowing demonic energy, like a demon god who had crossed the boundary, and a big hand grabbed Xiao Feng's head directly.