Li Chengfeng pulled out the big knife, slashed at the corpse closest to him.

But the sound of the blade chopping bones did not resound.

"Ding!"

The blade collided with the flesh and blood of the corpse, and there was a sound of gold and iron.

The corpse stretched out its hand and firmly grasped the long knife that had been chopped off.

Feeling the huge force from the blade, Li Chengfeng quickly drew back the long blade.

But the man still held the blade tightly. ,

And a female corpse at the side opened its mouth slightly, and countless Gu worms flew out of its mouth, attacking him.

Seeing this, he could only let go of the hand holding the long knife.

"Cloud Dispelling Palm!"

Li Chengfeng interlaced his hands, and drew two cloud-like palms in front of him.

The power of the palm turned into a weak white cloud to block the continuous stream of Gu worms.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a knife sounded from his side, and a dagger pierced his left abdomen.

He could only retreat quickly, and quickly avoided the blow.

Looking at the mottled armor on those corpses, Li Chengfeng couldn't help but look solemn.

How strong are these people in front of them.

With the strength of today's human realm, he can only hold on to the defense.

But that's exactly what he's here for.

Without Xuanyuan Sword in his body, he just took advantage of this opportunity to improve his combat power.

"In that case, let's have a good fight!"

Li Chengfeng lightly stepped on the ground and shot out again.

On the other side, Lu Wen is struggling to resist the attack of the mechanism puppet.

Although the joints of these mechanism puppets have rusted, their offensive is not weak at all.

"Why do they have internal force fluctuations!"

Lu Wen dodged the sword stabbed by the mechanism puppet, Lu Wen thought in his heart.

The internal force fluctuations of these puppets are comparable to his.

Is this a coincidence or a test?

Lu Wen didn't have time to think it over.

The wound made by the mechanism doll behind him is oozing blood.

If this continues, I'm afraid I won't get a chance, and I will risk my life.

Li Chengfeng's side.

With both the Paiyunzhang and Fengshen's legs, he was one against three.

Although the three living corpses had no internal strength, their physical strength was abnormally strong.

In previous confrontations, warriors of the same realm would at least be seriously injured if they took one blow from his cloud-dispelling palm.

But the bodies were not harmed in any way.

Not only that, but they seem to have retained the fighting instincts that preceded them.

Li Chengfeng was overwhelmed with the domineering punching technique.

The rest of the living corpses stood motionless, showing no intention of coming up.

Li Chengfeng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The high-intensity melee combat caused his physical strength to drain rapidly.

However, his palm technique is improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The clouds and mist were mixed with wind howling, and there was a little bit of frost during the period.

Fengshen Leg and Tianshuang Fist Paiyun Palm, the true meaning of the three martial arts faintly showed signs of fusion.

"The field is open!"

He trembled lightly, the internal energy around him turned into clouds and mist, and the fluctuation of internal energy in his body became stronger by three points.

With his left hand clenched and his right palm out, he struck at the two living corpses at the same time.

The two living corpses quickly covered their chests with their hands.

In the end, the fire corpse opened its sharp claws and went straight to Li Chengfeng's face, trying to kill him with one blow.

Li Chengfeng smiled slightly, jumped up high, and Fengshen's legs repeatedly kicked the living corpse's chest.

"Hoo hoo!"

The slight movement of the legs brought up the sound of the wind, and the toes of the legs were covered in frost.

The internal strength hit the chest, and the chest of the living corpse sank, and it retreated again and again without moving.

At this time, one of the living corpses who were watching from the side walked out and joined the battlefield again.

But this time, facing the siege of living corpses, he has already handled it with ease.

These living corpses, although they still have the fighting consciousness in life.

But it seems to be under control, every time a living corpse is knocked down, another one will be added to the group of corpses.

Hundreds of living corpses came and went, facing Li Chengfeng one after another.

However, his internal energy consumption was getting slower and slower, and his moves were fierce and fatal.

The strength that originally stayed in the six realms of heaven and man. There were faint signs of a broken mirror.

The expression on Li Chengfeng's face was even more joyful, and more and more living corpses fell in front of him.

Two hours later, the fluctuations in his internal energy finally calmed down.

He also took advantage of this fighting spirit to rush to the Seventh Realm of Heaven and Man in Martial Dao.

The internal strength of the body continued to recover, and the strength did not decrease but increased.

Among the hundreds of living corpses, there are no more than a double ten standing at this moment.

"Hahaha! Have fun!"

Li Chengfeng cracked the head of the living corpse in front of him with one palm, and laughed loudly.

For other celestial warriors, this is the Shura field.

These living corpses will consume the internal energy of the heavenly warriors little by little, and finally die from exhaustion.

But for those who are eager to improve their combat capabilities.

This is one sparring after another.

After being promoted, Li Chengfeng was even more comfortable dealing with these living corpses.

The three unique skills of Fengshen Leg Tianshuangquan and Cloud Pailing Palm created new vitality in his hands.

He typed out the three true meanings of wind, frost, and cloud at will.

The small golden sword in the field gradually solidified.

When half of the hundreds of living corpses were eliminated by him, the sound of the mechanism sounded again.

The bottom of the dried blood pool slowly opened, revealing a line of stairs leading down.

All the living corpses surrounding him stopped, and there was no follow-up action.

Li Chengfeng, however, was a little unsatisfied.

"Pity"

He walked to the edge of the pool of blood, jumped onto the steps, and walked down.

On Lu Wen's side, after fighting hard, those puppets were dealt with.

At this time, the green robe on his body was already covered with blood, and there were large and small wounds all over it.

Blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth, and he staggered forward.

At this time, Haiyue and a group of mountain Taoist priests are constantly groping into the tomb.

"The entrance to this tomb will change every three days."

"I don't know where the eighth prince is now?" Haiyue said to herself.

Senior Brother Gan Shan named Gu Yue looked around very vigilantly.

Originally, according to the original plan, they should enter the ancient tomb at noon to avoid this change of organization.

Unexpectedly, Li Chengfeng went in ahead of schedule.

After the ancient tomb mechanism changed, they had nowhere to look, so they could only move forward.

"The eighth prince has his own auspiciousness, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Now we should be careful of those bald donkeys!" Gu Yue comforted.

Since they entered the ancient tomb ~www.mtlnovel.com~ they have never seen anyone from the Bodhi Court.

The two holy places are not only at odds with orthodoxy, but also have feuds.

How could it be possible to forget it like this!

There must be a battle after the two parties enter the ancient tomb.

That's why they always gather together to prevent the people from the Bodhi Court from attacking them one by one.

At this moment, there was a clear sound of iron clashing in front of the group of people.

Several monks walked towards them with fierce faces.

"Want to leave? Stay here and be a dead ghost!"

"We will save you today and go to the Western Paradise of Bliss!"

After finishing speaking, several monks from the four realms of heaven and man waved their Zen sticks and killed everyone in Ganshan.

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