When Leng Feng was injured, the three immortal swords that rotated around his body quickly emitted Dao soft waves and began to heal Leng Feng's abdomen.

But the effect of this treatment is obviously insufficient, and I don't know if it is the Dao pattern contained in the marksmanship of the silver armor corpse, which has affected the wound. Although the Immortal Sword could not quickly heal the hole in the abdomen, the soft wave had stopped the bleeding, and this soft wave filled the hole in the abdomen.

Although the cold wind seemed to be fine, the pain did not diminish in the slightest. In the face of the corpse of the silver armor, if you want to escape, I am afraid it is impossible.

He took a deep breath and looked at Ge Ping in the distance. I saw Ge Ping retreating while attacking the corpses that surrounded him, he was covered in blood and was extremely embarrassed. Fortunately, although there are many corpses besieging Ge Ping, they are not powerful, and with his strange yin and yang method, he can still contain it for a while.

Leng Feng understood that Ge Ping would not be able to resist for long. If Ge Ping died, then he was the only one left in this world, whether it was out of curiosity about Ge Ping's other yin and yang methods, or for whatever reason, Leng Feng didn't want Ge Ping to die because of this.

Sixteen swords turned into sixteen rays of light and shot towards the thousands of corpses besieging Ge Ping. When the sword light arrived, the sword body quickly manifested, each showing its might, and suddenly made the golden light shine on that piece of the ground, the green vines coiled, the cold air scattered, the fire burned the plains, and the earth surged, although it could not completely destroy these corpses, but it was enough to repel them.

With the help of the cold wind, Ge Ping breathed a sigh of relief, he looked in the direction of the cold wind, and then made an inexplicable mark, casting an inexplicable yin and yang method to fight with this group of corpses.

The silver-armored corpse in the air, looking at the scene on the ground, seemed to be distracted. The cold wind took this opportunity to quickly form the immovable Ming King Seal corresponding to the nine-character mantra 'Lin', and cast the Vajra Protector. He wasn't sure if the Vajra Protector would be able to block the attack of the Silver Armor Corpse, but he could finally strengthen his defenses.

While controlling the battle of the sixteen swords, Leng Feng also had to pay attention to the movements of the silver-armored corpse at any time, which could be described as extremely consuming his spiritual power. At this moment, he is cheering up and facing this dilemma.

Finally, the silver-armored corpse made a move, he stood in the void, his body did not move, but he swept with a gun, the silver spear suddenly expanded a thousand times, and the silver light emitted from the spear illuminated the entire black land.

"Hum haha" sounded like a singing opera, its sound was turbulent, but there was a sense of inviolability.

Seeing that the huge spear was coming, the pupils of the cold wind contracted, turning into a golden light rising into the sky, and the cold wind that was almost hit by the silver spear, when he looked back at the black mountain, he saw that the black mountain had been turned in half by the silver spear.

When Leng Feng looked at the silver armor corpse again, the figure of the silver armor corpse had disappeared from his sight, and Leng Feng locked his eyebrows angrily, and couldn't help but spit out

"Damn it!"

He knew that in the fight with this silver-armored corpse, he could no longer use his eyes to determine its traces, and he had to guess the next attack of the silver-armored corpse through his consciousness.

The cold wind simply closed his eyes and unfolded his divine sense to feel the flow of yin qi around him. When he felt a sword-like aura approaching quickly, he quickly cast the Painted Ground as a dungeon, a square cage towards the phantom shroud of the silver armor's corpse.

The cage accurately enveloped the silver armor corpse in it, but within a moment, the silver armor corpse gun rained down, and the silver light drew several arcs in the cage, making the cage fall apart.

Many immortal methods were ineffective against this silver-armored corpse, and his immunity to immortal methods was really shocking. At this time, I am afraid that I can only use the yin and yang method to deal with this silver armor corpse.

The cold wind stood in the void, the whole body was golden and bright, and the thousands of gold threads on the top of the head danced with the wind, and the seal floating behind it slowly rotated. In the face of such a predicament, he is as immobile as a mountain, among his peers, who can match such a heroic posture?

In an instant, the silver spear had already pierced Leng Feng's chest, and suddenly, he moved, quickly turned sideways, avoided the strength of the silver spear, and then grabbed the silver spear with his right hand, and the eyes that suddenly opened suddenly burst into flames, and the fire of his right arm roared and surged, enveloping him and the corpse of the silver armor.

In the midst of a cloud of fire, the golden figure was blazing, and the silver shadow was eroded by the flames, trying to break free, wanting to draw a gun and leave.

The terrible pain in his right arm reached every perception of the cold wind, and he gritted his teeth, and finally forgot the pain with a roar.

"Aha-"

The cold wind distorted his face, and the golden blood vessels all over his body were exposed. With his right hand, he pulled the silver spear and the silver armor corpse closer together, and while pouring spiritual power into his right arm, wave after wave of pain, the cold wind slammed his fist into the chest of the silver armor corpse.

"Click-"

The sound of bone cracking came out, and after the silver armor corpse received this punch, its body was knocked deep into the ground, and the black soil on the ground was scattered like a halo.

Enduring the painful cold wind, if you don't take this opportunity to make the other party unable to breathe, I am afraid that the situation will be controlled by the silver armor corpse again.

So, with a move of his right hand, a golden sword quickly appeared in his hand. Then Leng Feng turned his sword into golden light and pursued the silver armor corpse.

The sky was full of fire clouds that couldn't keep up with the speed of this golden shadow, and I saw that in this fire cloud, the elongated golden shadow finally crashed into the black soil layer.

With the help of such a distance of impact, Leng Feng stabbed the chest of the silver armor corpse with a slashing sword in his hand. But as a half-alive and half-dead existence, a few broken sternums were not affected by him at all.

Deep underground, the corpses of Silver Armor were also burning with flames. He fought with the cold wind in the depths of the ground, and when he looked from the surface, he saw the ground rising and falling, and sometimes one or two spiritual powers broke through the earth, either gold or silver.

Several cracks gradually appeared in the earth, and from the cracks, a thousand feet of flame erupted from time to time, which was more terrifying than the terrifying scene of the volcanic eruption.

I don't know how much pain Leng Feng endured to make the Huoyun arm exert such power, what is it that supports his high fighting spirit? The pain of dying hundreds of times, and using the body of an immortal cultivator to entangle with the corpses, I am afraid that no one in the entire mortal realm can do these two.

At least he didn't want to die before he found himself, this obsession had nothing to do with his own power, but it would form an immortal will.

In ordinary people, there is also this will. Because of this, there will be incidents where some mortals have an obsession in life, so they will cling to an object after death, and it is difficult to break their hands. Mortals can form this will, let alone immortal cultivators.

Suddenly, a silver shadow flashed from the ground like a cannonball, and then a golden fire shadow quickly followed.