Feng Qingyang, who maintained a sword-wielding posture, was a little unbearable, this wind sword qi was connected to his own true qi, every moment, the consumption of true qi was huge, and it couldn't last at all, of course, if there was only him and a corpse demon here, he could kill the corpse demon in one go, but unfortunately it wasn't, it was difficult to guarantee that when his true qi was exhausted, there would be an accident.

The Flowing Wind Sword was withdrawn, and the furious sword qi finally disappeared.

Looking at the corpse demon who was squeezed into the wall, it was extremely miserable, and his body was almost cut into several pieces by the sword qi, and the black and broken internal organs and spine inside could be clearly seen.

Oh!

The corpse demon roared, and purple air burst out from the pitch-black flesh and bones in its body, trying to close and connect the dissected chest.

"How can I make you wish. ”

Reaching out and taking out the iron spear from behind his back, the wind cleared his feet a little, flew out, and turned into a crimson streamer and shot out.

Bear!

The shot was nailed directly to the corpse demon's broken chest, and the raging fire burned and enveloped the corpse demon into a humanoid torch.

Cracking sound!

The flames seemed to have a restraining effect on the body of the corpse demon, and as the wind cleared and continued to infuse true qi, the flames on the iron spear became more and more vigorous, and the temperature became higher and higher, and the burned opponent's flesh and bones began to soften, like candles, dripping viscous corpse water.

Feng Qingyang's eyes lit up, he was thinking just now that the flame might be able to restrain the corpse demon a little, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good, much more effective than his own full sword, but the ordinary true qi flame should not be so powerful, most likely because the iron spear is a low-grade treasure weapon, and the flame energy contained in it is even more fiery and domineering.

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Qingyang had no other thoughts, and with the iron spear in both hands, he resisted the corpse demon and nailed it to the wall.

Whoop...... The corpse demon had been severely injured before, and at this moment, there were blazing flames inside and outside his body, and he suddenly howled like a wolf, and the sound wave radiation was dispersed.

"Damn, corpse demons are afraid of fire, I see!"

Lu Tianhan thought for a moment, and took out a broken fire bomb with an orange color from his arms.

The power of the shattered fire bomb is not very large, even if the explosion distance is very close, it can only injure a martial artist in the early stage of the Juhai Realm, and it cannot be killed at once, it is not comparable to the palm thunder and the black flame bomb, but compared with the latter, the broken fire bomb is the most common lethal weapon today, for no other reason, the fragmented fire bomb can be manufactured in small batches, and the manufacturing method of the palm thunder and the black flame bomb has been lost, with one less one, the palm thunder carried by Xiao Xuefeng last time is almost all the savings of the Taibai Sword Sect, and there will be no more in the future, and it cannot be manufactured, unless you can find an ancient ruin, there is a palm thunder in the ruins。

Of course, the shattered fire bomb is not a street goods, among the nine countries, only a few sects have a method of making broken fire bombs, Lu Tianhan's backer sect is one of them, other sects want to break fire bombs, only to buy them at a high price, as for the hard seizure of the manufacturing method rarely happens, no matter what, the backer sects are all medium seven-grade sects, and the top seven-grade sects come to take it hard, and they must also be prepared for the burning of jade, and they are cheap to other sects, and the six-grade sect will not destroy a seven-grade sect for the sake of a mere fragmented fire bomb manufacturing method, maybe they themselves have more powerful killing weapons, after all, the heritage of the six-grade sect is not something that ordinary people can imagine。

Taking advantage of the corpse demon's mouth opening and howling, Lu Tianhan's eyes were quick, and a fragmented fire projectile flew over.

The howling stopped abruptly, and most of the shattered firebombs were swallowed into the stomach of the corpse demon, except for a few firebombs that bounced out.

Bang bang......

Almost instantly, a violent explosion spread from inside and outside the corpse demon's body, and in an instant, a trace of fire splashed out from the corpse demon's seven orifices, and green smoke rose straight out.

Yi Wuxian was stunned for a moment, he had neither a fire attribute inferior treasure weapon, nor a killing weapon such as a shattered fire bomb, it seemed that he could only solve it by force.

Without thinking too much, Yi Wutear took out a pair of black silk gloves that flashed with cold light from his arms, put his palm into them, and with a fortune of true qi, a dark purple true qi blade was inspired on the black silk gloves, which was close to the position of the palm edge, and the edge of the blade was densely sawed.

This was a low-grade treasure gifted to him by the Sect Master, the Split Gold Gauntlet, which he had rarely used before, because he believed that his strength was enough.

"Purple Pole Demon Yuan Slash!"

Like lightning, Yi Wutear slashed at the neck of the corpse demon with a palm, and the gap there was closed a lot, leaving only shallow traces, and at this moment it was cut again, and suddenly tore open a gap twice as large as before, almost hitting the neck of the corpse demon.

Lu Tianhan and Yi Wuxi's actions were seen by Feng Qingyang, he smiled faintly, his true qi was like water poured into the iron spear, suppressing the corpse demon to the death, and it was difficult to move even a little even if it roared, and the flesh and bones on his body that were as hard as iron had melted by a small half, and he lost his human form.

"Boom!"

The overall situation has been decided, Feng Qingyang swallowed an elixir that restored his true qi, and with a flick of his wrist, the ferocious crimson flames erupted in the corpse demon's body.

Whoa!

The corpse demon's insincere body was scattered all over the place, becoming a pile of melted rotten flesh.

"Two of you, you're one step ahead. ”

Feng Qingyang didn't have much friendship with the two, and he didn't plan to explore the ghost tomb together, so he killed the corpse demon with one shot, and immediately started to separate.

"Haha, the ghost tombs are vast and vast, so it's better to separate them. ”

Lu Tianhan was almost about to completely kill the corpse demon, and when he heard this, he laughed and didn't care.

Yi Wuxian did not speak, in fact, if he killed the corpse demon first, he would definitely make the same choice as Feng Qingyang, the ghost tomb is vast, and there is more than one treasure.

"Well, we'll see you later. ”

The figure flashed, and the wind swept into one of the passages, disappearing without a trace.

Lu Tianhan retracted his gaze and said to Yi Wuxi: "This year's Qinglong Yellow List Competition, I'm afraid there will be many changes, Yi Wuxi, your cultivation is a little low." ”

"You still have to find a way to keep your position! The Yuanchen Ancient Realm is one of the four great inheritance ancient lands of the Southern Kingdoms, and the other three are controlled by the sects of other countries, and after they are opened one by one, there are not one or two people who are promoted to the Gathering Sea Realm. Yi said lightly without tears.

"It's also said that the Qinglong Yellow List has prospered and declined, but this session is the most prosperous, with a large number of demons and geniuses from all sides, and there is no very means, which is not enough to suppress the same generation. ”

......

The ghost tomb passage extends in all directions, and on the way to explore, Feng Qingyang saw the corpses of many sect disciples, some of them killed each other to death, some were eaten by unknown creatures, and some were slapped on the wall, becoming a piece of flesh and blood, and the bloody atmosphere was permeated.

"The Yuanchen Ancient Realm is opened once every ten years, every time it is a chance, it is also a killing robbery, at least half of the people have come out alive before, this time it would be good to have half of them, no wonder some people say that the strong people are stepping on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and the lives on their hands are countless. ”

Feng Qingyang sighed slightly, in this world of monstrous force, only step by step strong can protect themselves, those mortals seem to be safe and worry-free, and there is no quarrel with the world, but in the event of natural disasters, how to have the power to protect themselves, the same ashes.

Of course, even without these reasons, Feng Qingyang is not willing to live ordinarily, the world of martial artists has only unfolded the tip of the iceberg, far from seeing the wonderful places, in his opinion, if this life can not live vigorously, what a pity. And there is a famous saying in the world he came from, the reputation is a masterpiece, and death is also a ghost, and everywhere you have to live wonderfully and happily.

Before you know it, the wind is clear and comes to a huge passage.

At the end of the passage is a stone gate, flanked by two fierce-looking stone beasts, with flat heads and two burning candles emitting a ghostly glow.

Taking a slight breath, Feng Qingyang pulled out the Flowing Wind Sword and walked towards the gate step by step.

Sou!

A small black shadow suddenly burst out of the small hole next to it, and the cold light flickered, hitting Feng Qingyang's face.

"Die!"

Feng Qingyang's perception was keen, and a sword stabbed the black shadow's head.

Poof!

The shadow fell to the ground, screamed, and fled.

"There's a lot of weird stuff in this ghost tomb. "The body of the black shadow has long been clearly seen by Feng Qingyang, but it is a monster shaped like a monkey with a shriveled and hairless body, and the sword just now only scratched a deep sword mark on the opponent's face, and it was not completely killed.

Next, seven or eight more ape monsters attacked the wind, and without exception, they were injured and fled, but the strange screams when they left added three points of weirdness to the passage.

There were still thirty steps left before the gate, and Feng Qingyang stopped and slashed out sideways with a sword.

The sword qi that was enough to make the candle flame lose its color slammed into the wall relief.

Card rub!

The relief shattered, and a larger ape monster sprang out, with deep sword marks on its chest.

"Fierce beasts, zombies?" If Feng Qingyang guessed correctly, whether it was the ape monster before or the ape monster in front of him, they were all zombies sealed on the wall, and when they smelled the blood of a living person, they would break through the wall and eat human flesh and blood.

This ape monster has a huge physique, more than three meters tall, no hair on its body, and its shriveled skin and flesh are as hard as gold and iron, and its sword aura is difficult to kill.

A terrifying scream came out of its mouth, and the ape monster slammed into the wind with a claw.

Burst!

It was fast, the wind was blowing faster, and the iron spear behind it jumped out, and he grabbed it and plunged it into the ape's unclosed mouth.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The explosion rang out, and the ape monster retreated, the flesh of its face melted by the crimson flames, and it was difficult to resist.

Feng Qingyang raised his arm to exert force, holding an iron spear to push the ape monster back into the wall relief, and burned the other party alive.

Seeing that the other party was dead, Feng Qingyang pulled out an iron spear and came to the stone gate.

There was a handrail next to the stone door, and Feng Qingyang grabbed the handrail and pushed it down.

Thundered.

The stone door opened, revealing a secret room inside.

There is a bookshelf on one side of the secret room, and several cheats are placed on the shelf.

Feng Qingyang walked directly to the bookshelf, stretched out his hand and picked up a secret book, "Melting gold and breaking heart claws, yellow-level inferior claw method, has the power of melting gold and turning iron." ”

Picked up another book, "Xuanming fingering, yellow-level inferior fingering, as soon as you point out, the opponent's blood freezes, hurting his lungs and meridians......"