The corpse pulled the sword out of its scabbard completely, and then a layer of majestic aura swept out in all directions, blowing the corners of the three people's clothes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What?"

When the three of them saw that the withered corpse pulled out the sword and produced such a powerful aura of power, their eyes suddenly condensed slightly and looked towards the sword in the withered corpse's hand.

After the corpse completely pulled the sword out of its scabbard, the three of them saw the words "Clear Frost Sword" inscribed on the sword body, shining brightly.

"That's a spiritual weapon, it's definitely a magic weapon above the spiritual weapon level!" Seeing the powerful spiritual pressure coming out of the sword in the dead corpse's hand, the Broken Arm Monk's eyes suddenly exuded greed, "It's mine! It's mine! This sword must be mine!"

Lin Feng saw that the Severed Arm Monk couldn't figure out the situation and became greedy, and immediately glanced at this person with disdain and stopped looking at him.

"Your name is Brother Long, right, you will try to attract the attention of this dead corpse later, let me see if this dead corpse has any Achilles heel, and I will defeat him!" Lin Feng said to Brother Long.

"No, no, no, I'm not called Brother Long, my name is Long San. When Brother Long heard Lin Feng's words, he said, "I'm afraid I won't be the opponent of this dead corpse!"

"It's not for you to deal with him, you just have to be responsible for getting his attention and forcing him to make a move. "Lin Feng has lost hope in the Severed Arm Cultivator, this person is so greedy, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape this catastrophe!

"Roar!"

The corpse roared angrily, and the next moment it was seen carrying a fully unsheathed sword towards the Severed Arm Monk.

"Brother Lin Feng, the dead corpse is here to kill me, save me!" Seeing the dead corpse coming to kill with his sword, the Broken Arm Monk suddenly woke up from his crazy state of greed for the sword, and hurriedly shouted at Lin Feng.

Seeing this, Lin Feng turned his head and shouted to Long San: "It's now!"

When Lin Feng's words fell, Long San suddenly sacrificed a pitch-black iron rod and swept away towards the dead corpse that was chasing the monk with the broken arm.

The dead corpse had no consciousness, only the desire to kill, and when he saw Long Sanyi swept away, he still didn't dodge, and directly hit the iron rod swept by Long San.

"Bang!"

The iron rod swept on the corpse's body, only to see the corpse's abdomen slightly concave and then roared again, and then a sword slashed on the iron rod, directly splitting the iron rod down, slamming it on the ground, smashing the ground into a big hole.

Long San felt the shock from the iron rod, his hands trembled slightly after the impact, and the tiger's mouth was red, and he felt a faint pain.

"Sure enough!"

Lin Feng's eyes fell on the dead corpse, and when he saw that the lower abdomen of the dead corpse was hit by an iron rod, it was only dented, but his body was still standing still, and he suddenly understood something and hurriedly shouted at Long San:

"Ryusan, don't attack the upper body of the dead corpse, try to attack his head!"

When Long San heard Lin Feng's words, his hands trembled and he clenched the iron rod again, and then rounded the iron rod, and the spiritual power penetrated into the iron rod from his hand, and suddenly a white shadow was raised in the air by the round iron rod, and the sound of breaking the air was endless.

After being hit by Long Sanyi's stick, the dead corpse actually abandoned the monk with the broken arm, and instead slashed at the Dragon Sanyi sword with a sword.

"Dang!"

The sword slammed into Long San's round iron rod, and suddenly burst out with a powerful spiritual pressure, directly shaking the two sides back continuously, and then the dead corpse roared again, and immediately stopped and continued to chase towards Long San in retreat, followed by a sword slash.

"What!"

Seeing the dead corpse chasing after him, Long San immediately accelerated his movement speed with the strength of retreating, and narrowly avoided the dead corpse's sword.

"Bang!"

The corpse slashed at the ground with a sword, directly knocking out a hole in the ground, and cracks like spider webs continued to spread in all directions.

Long San stood still, looking at the ground that was cut open by the sword of the dead corpse, huge beads of sweat suddenly oozed from his forehead, and his heart palpitated, if this sword was cut on himself, he would inevitably be split in half!

Long San looked at Lin Feng, but saw that Lin Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, and he was staring at the dead corpse thinking at the moment, and when he was about to go up hard, he heard a voice from the door of the mausoleum.

"Brother Lin Feng, what's wrong with you here?"

It turned out that the other two heard the sound of fierce fighting from here, and hurriedly rushed over, but they saw that Ryuzo and the dead corpse were in the midst of a fierce battle, while the other monk was hiding in the corner in fear with the wound on his broken arm at the moment.

Lin Feng was thinking when he heard the voices of the two, and immediately said, "You guys go and help Long San, try to hold the dead corpse as much as possible, and I'll find a way to kill this corpse!"

As soon as the two of them heard Lin Feng's words, they immediately had no doubt that he was about to attack the dead corpse with his magic weapon, but when they saw the frost sword in the dead corpse's hand, their eyes immediately widened.

"Is that a higher-level spiritual weapon than a magic weapon?"

When the two of them saw the sword in the dead corpse's hand, they couldn't help but be as greedy as the monk with the broken arm.

"Roar!"

A roar of rage came from the mouth of the dead corpse, and he raised the sword in his hand and rushed towards the two who had just entered the mausoleum.

"Good time!"

The two of them both laughed, and then danced the magic weapon in their hands to beat the dead corpse wildly, and the crazy spiritual pressure suddenly shot out, but after a while, they saw that the two people who were beating the dead corpse suddenly flew out, slammed into the wall of the mausoleum, and smashed out two "big" characters.

The two of them fell to the ground from the wall, blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, their intercostal spaces sank, and they had obviously broken several ribs, and they were looking at the approaching dead corpse with a look of fear on their faces.

"Roar!"

The corpse roared and grabbed at one of them, and the next moment there was a wail, and then blood splattered out, but it was one of the monks who was scratched by the corpse and broke his arm, and the blood instantly stained the ground red.

"Boom, boom!" the dead corpse bit the monk's severed arm, and from time to time there was a sound of chewing bones, which was very permeable.

"This..."Long San saw that the two of them were defeated in an instant, and then one of them was torn off by the dead corpse, and the rotten face between the dead corpse's refusal to break the arm slowly squirmed, growing a piece of new flesh.

"Quick, take the dead hand and break the arm!"

Seeing this, Lin Feng shouted angrily, how could he not see that the dead corpse could devour the flesh and blood of a living person to recover himself, as he spoke, the white light under his feet flashed, and his body rushed towards the dead corpse violently, and at the same time, the tiger tooth sword in his hand slashed out.

"Canglan Sword Technique: Sword Out of the Sky!"

After the spiritual power broke away from the sword body, it formed a white spiritual pressure, and then condensed into a sky-shattering giant sword, which slashed towards the dead corpse in an instant, and slashed at the wrist joint of the dead corpse.

"Bang!"

Lin Feng shot out angrily, and directly cut off part of the dead corpse's hand holding the monk's broken arm, and the part below the joint of his wrist fell to the ground at the same time as the monk's broken arm.

"Roar!"

The arm was cut off, and the dead corpse suddenly roared, and then a majestic spiritual pressure swept out with the dead corpse as the center, and immediately shook off the lid of the wooden coffin arranged around.

"Roar!"

There was a roar from the surrounding wooden coffins at the same time, and then the four withered arms that were so dry that there were only white bones grabbed the edge of the wooden coffin, and the next moment the four dead corpses sat up straight from the wooden coffin.

"What!"

When Lin Feng and the others saw that there were dead corpses in the wooden coffins around them at the same time, they were immediately shocked, and Lin Feng immediately shouted: "Hurry up!"

Lin Feng's body exploded towards the gate of the mausoleum as he spoke, and Long San and the others saw Lin Feng retreating, and rushed towards the gate of the mausoleum without hesitation, but the monk who was the first to be torn off by the corpse actually rushed towards the corpse, and said in his mouth:

"It's mine! it's mine! The sword is mine!"

Lin Feng saw the Severed Arm Monk walking towards the dead corpse, and his heart suddenly secretly said that it was not good, and immediately the white light under his feet flashed, and he turned around and headed towards the Broken Arm Monk.

It wasn't that Lin Feng intended to save this person, but if this person was devoured by the dead corpse, it would inevitably make the dead corpse regain its strength again, and it would be even more difficult to deal with this dead corpse at that time!

However, when Lin Feng approached the Severed Arm Monk, he saw that the Broken Arm Monk actually punched at Lin Feng, and suddenly a majestic spiritual pressure swept towards Lin Feng, Lin Feng saw the other party's punch coming, and had to hurriedly turn around to avoid this blow.

"Roar!"

Lin Feng was forced to retreat by the Severed Arm Monk, the dead corpse roared, and a sword slashed out towards the rushing Broken Arm Monk, and the Broken Arm Monk was slashed in half by the Dead Arm Sword from head to foot because of the punch at Lin Feng, and before the old and new moves could be used, he was split in half by the dead corpse sword from head to foot, and fell to the ground.

"Roar!"

Just as the corpse sword split the severed arm monk in half, I saw the corpses that had just walked out of the wooden coffin roaring around them, each holding a wooden token in their hands, and the token flickered at the same time after seeing the sword-wielding corpse, and then rose into the air to form a large square array.

"Roar!"

As soon as the square array came out, it immediately surrounded the sword-wielding corpse in the middle of the large array, forcing the sword-wielding corpse to roar continuously.

"What?"

Seeing that the corpses that had just come out of the wooden coffins around them actually threw a wooden token at the sword-wielding corpse, and then trapped the sword-wielding corpse, Lin Feng and the others suddenly looked at the four corpses around them who were also corpses.

After the square array trapped the sword-wielding corpse, thunder pressure began to slowly appear in the array, and then bursts of thunder and lightning continued to flash from the array, spreading towards the sword-wielding corpse.