My life of martial arts training

Bang!

Several people reacted quickly and quickly controlled the copper corpses behind them to fly forward and block Shen Yuan.

However, the six copper corpses were connected by their auras and formed a defense to stop Shen Yuan.

A cold light flashed in Shen Yuan's eyes. He clenched his right fist, as if pushing a mountain. The strength came out from the pores of his body, forming a wave that enveloped the six copper corpses.

Boom!

The defense formed by the six copper corpses was broken after only a breath of support. The remaining power did not decrease. It fell on the copper corpses. In an instant, four copper corpses were torn into pieces. The remaining two copper corpses were blown away, and cracks appeared on their bodies, and they could no longer be controlled.

"Puff!"

Weng Tongyun and the triangular-eyed man spit out a mouthful of blood. The Corpse Demon Sect can control the corpse puppets at will, which is poured with the blood of their hearts. If the corpse puppets die, they will also be severely injured.

However, this breath of time allowed the silver corpse to recover, and the whole body was rapidly expanding.

The collision of bones made a continuous crisp sound, and the muscles of the silver corpse surged and expanded. The height of about seven feet suddenly became ten feet high. The black and red blood vessels bulged, and circles of strange and bizarre patterns appeared on the surface of the silver skin.

The gray corpse gas wrapped the silver corpse like armor, and the originally calm face became extremely hideous.

"Crush him into meat paste!" Shi Feijie showed a resentful look on his face, and his eyes were like poisonous snakes. The two surviving bronze corpses were his, but from the looks of it, they were basically scrapped and could not be repaired. How could he not hate them.

The silver corpse took a step forward and came to Shen Yuan in an instant. The ten-foot-tall figure cast a large shadow to cover him. His hands were like a fully drawn bowstring, and he attacked with all his strength. Ten punches turned into afterimages and fell.

Boom boom boom!

The ground rumbled, and only the collision of fists was heard, like the sound of a bomb exploding.

"Die, die, die!" Shi Feijie showed a crazy look, bit his tongue and sprayed it on the bell.

Dingling, dingling!

The painful, resentful and desperate ringing sound seemed to have countless desperate souls shouting and screaming in his ears, and the evil thoughts were like ice water pouring into people's seven orifices, as if they were going to freeze people's souls into ice.

Weng Tongyun and others covered their ears with their hands, their eyes bulged, and their faces showed painful expressions. Even Niu Xuan, who was ten feet away, was affected and retreated repeatedly.

He looked at the bell with horror in his eyes.

Shen Yuan, who was attacked by the bell, was even more filled with devilish sounds, and the strength around him gradually became thin and scattered.

His movements could not help but stagnate, and the terrifying bell sound was like a thin needle, constantly piercing his soul.

If it were a normal warrior, his soul would have been torn apart long ago, but with his 4.9 spiritual attribute, it could not cause much injury at all.

The strange bell sound, coupled with the attack of the silver corpse, was terrifying. Even a Qi Condensation Realm cultivator would cry out in injustice and die under this set!

However, the next moment.

Clang!

The Yin-Yang Soul-Slaying Sword on Shen Yuan's waist was automatically unsheathed, and a flash of extremely pale blade light burst out!

The terrifying bell sound that sounded like ghosts and wolves howling, and the evil thoughts that directly attacked the soul, disappeared like ice and snow melting.

Shen Yuan grabbed the falling fist, a trace of violent emotion flashed in his eyes, and his five fingers continued to exert force, forcibly piercing into the flesh and blood of the silver corpse.

With a force on his arms, blue veins emerged, and he grabbed the silver corpse and smashed it to the ground!

Bang!

It was like an earthquake, the ground shook, and stones as big as millstones fell from the top of the cave.

"Roar!"

The silver corpse was completely unconscious, with two fangs exposed and roaring. It was about to bite Shen Yuan's arm.

"Scream, I'll let you scream!"

Shen Yuan grinned, lifted the silver corpse again, and threw it to the ground repeatedly, while his left hand continued to gather the power of vibration.

The silver corpse's physique is indeed very strong, and it is difficult to cause fatal damage by ordinary means, and the corpse's qi is still healing the wound.

But this does not include vibration. When the frequency of vibration reaches a hundred times, it is enough to behead the silver corpse with one knife!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

"That knife can actually cut off the sound of the soul-stirring bell!?" Shi Feijie's mind was shocked, as if he was struck by five thunders. This is a strange weapon given to him by his grandmother. The lethality may not be very strong, but the strange attack method is hard to defend against.

But at this time, it was actually killed by a knife.

And the silver corpse was not the opponent's opponent, and was always suppressed.

Boom!

The originally hard ground was as fragile as tofu, and big pits appeared one after another.

"Almost done!"

A cold light flashed in Shen Yuan's eyes. The vibration frequency condensed in his left hand had distorted the space and vision. The gravel splashed to the position of his left hand and was crushed into powder by the invisible vibration force.

Swish!

The hand knife broke through the airflow and whistled violently, falling towards the head of the silver corpse.

The silver corpse seemed to sense the breath of death, roared, and the silver body surface cracked. A large amount of corpse gas seeped out from the body and turned into a huge shield, blocking in front of it.

The huge shield shattered in an instant, and the transparent sword cut through the neck of the silver corpse. The huge head flew up, and black blood sprayed out like a fountain.

Bang!

As the head fell to the ground, the hearts of the others twitched fiercely, and their faces showed horror.

Swish!

Shen Yuan put down his waving left hand, frowned slightly, and his left arm was like glass, with cracks appearing one after another, and blood spurted out.

The vibration frequency of the invisible Yin Gang is already overbearing and too destructive to the body. What's more, the vibration frequency he gathered this time exceeded his own physique, which led to injuries.

After three breaths, the injury recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Except for the numbness of his left hand, it was not serious.

He looked at the people from the Corpse Demon Sect.

The arrogant Shi Feijie and others were scared out of their wits.

"I am..." Shi Feijie was about to speak when a strong wind blew in his face. Then, with a "whoosh", his right arm broke away from his body, flew backwards and fell to the ground.

Shen Yuan grabbed the black bell and looked at it carefully.

"Spare my life." Weng Tongyun and others knelt down and begged for mercy. With their speed, they could not escape even if they fled separately, and there was a layer of terrifying power that surrounded them.

"Hahaha."

Lai Wenqing couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene; "Weng Tongyun, God is really open-minded to have you buried with me."

He was just a guide, and Shi Feijie would definitely use ruthless hands later.

"Shut up!" Shen Yuan looked indifferent and waved his hand to cut out a blade.

Lai Wenqing stopped laughing, his head left his neck and rolled to Wen Tongyun's side.

"Did you dig out the Dantian of the human demon?" Shen Yuan said expressionlessly.

"No... no, we just came here not long ago." The man with triangular eyes said tremblingly.

Shen Yuan frowned slightly, looked at Shi Feijie who was curled up and wailing at his feet, and asked calmly; "What is this bell?"

"I said, can you let me go?" Shi Feijie asked while enduring the severe pain.