My life of martial arts training

The gray fog was everywhere, Shen Yuan did not dare to approach, he turned his eyes to Hong Wenbin: "I can't let you escape too."

Hong Wenbin repelled Luo Fengsheng with one blow, and before he could be surprised, a murderous look suddenly fell on him.

Shen Yuan's figure was like lightning, crossing the blood corpse, and his palms burst out with overwhelming power, slapping Hong Wenbin.

"Not good."

Hong Wenbin raised his head and roared, and the corpse qi condensed into a top of the head, trying to block the blow with the momentum of holding a tower.

"Pah!"

The corpse qi exploded and his arms were broken.

Under Hong Wenbin's horrified face, the remaining power slapped his face.

Kaka! !

The crisp sound of bones bursting sounded, and his head was directly slapped into the chest cavity, and he died tragically on the spot.

"You go to support Chen Nianxin, I will deal with the blood corpse." Shen Yuan said without stopping, he didn't want his trophy to be killed.

"Okay." Luo Fengsheng nodded without thinking much.

Seeing Luo Fengsheng leave, the blood corpse roared and was about to chase him, but was caught by a big hand.

"Where do you want to go?"

Shen Yuan condensed the sword in his palm and slashed at the blood corpse's shoulder.

After several slashes, the blood corpse was cut into six parts, but the blood corpse was still alive. Blood and flesh tissue extended from the wound, trying to drag back the remains of each part.

And judging from the momentum, it can be completed in three or five breaths at most. Once it is completed, it is equivalent to the blood corpse recovering.

Picking up a piece of arm, the shock force continued to penetrate into it. Under the ultra-high frequency shock of ten times, twenty times, and even fifty times, this arm exploded into a ball of blood mist.

However, even so, the arm that exploded into blood mist still had activity and floated towards the other limbs.

"It's really weird." Shen Yuan frowned slightly, used his strength to gather the blood mist, and performed the Red Flame Skill to completely burn the blood mist.

On the battlefield, the blood corpse is basically immortal, and there is no time to completely destroy it. After a few breaths, it will get up again and join the battle.

Only when the war ends will there be time to deal with the blood corpse, but it is unknown how many casualties will be caused during this period.

Throw the remaining limbs into the sea of ​​fire, leaving only a hideous head, and this material cannot be wasted.

When the gray fog dimmed a little, Luo Fengsheng swept out a hurricane and tore some mist.

Hou Dezhi had long disappeared, and Chen Nianxin was fighting hard with the silver corpse, and the situation was precarious.

The long spear in Luo Fengsheng's hand suddenly rose up, carrying an extremely amazing impact force, and directly pierced the opponent's head.

Looking at the spear head close at hand, Chen Nianxin swallowed his saliva: "Old friend, take it easy."

Luo Fengsheng picked up the silver corpse and asked: "Is it not dead?"

"It's almost there." Chen Nianxin smiled bitterly, and his body seemed to be exhausted, and he sat on the ground.

Luo Fengsheng let out a long sigh, his face slightly pale, and took a pill: "Come here, two people."

Luo Jingming and Luo Yunhao trotted over and helped Chen Nianxin up.

"I didn't expect that you, an old guy, actually got a Thunder Roar." Luo Fengsheng said meaningfully.

"Who doesn't have a trump card?" Chen Nianxin smiled.

The Thunder Roar is a high-level firearm developed by the Dali Dynasty. It is exquisitely made, made of special materials, and has rare energy. There are not many in the entire Daxuanzhou. As long as it hits, it can generally seriously injure the Yunqi Realm and kill the Condensation Realm.

It is one of the lifelines of the Daxuan Imperial Guards. It is also with it that the Daxuan Imperial Guards can suppress Beishan City and Xunxian Sect.

"It's not safe here. Let's leave first and heal you later." Luo Fengsheng said without asking any more questions.

"Thank you very much." Chen Nianxin arched his hands.

"Brother Han, here." Luo Zizhen's body trembled slightly, handed over the Yin-Yang Soul-Slaying Knife, and said hurriedly.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yuan was a little puzzled and took the long sword.

"Your sword has a demonic nature." Luo Zizhen explained. When he touched it before, the faces on the sword seemed to come alive, and a wave of resentment kept hitting his mind.

If you hold this sword for a long time, you will definitely go crazy.

However, in Shen Yuan's hands, this sword is very obedient. Everything before seems to be an illusion.

"It's okay." Shen Yuan said calmly. Anyway, he didn't feel this demonic nature. It has always been very obedient. Maybe he was too good to "it" and knew how to be grateful?

The long sword pierced into the hideous head of the blood corpse. As the head was burned to nothing, another face appeared on the sword.

"It still depends on the beast and the corpse puppet." Shen Yuan sighed. The materials needed for the Yin-Yang Soul-Slaying Sword have been collected for twenty-two faces.

After cleaning the battlefield, several people quickly left this place.

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The central place.

Shi Wen'an was alone, sitting in the center.

Dali Zishan, Taoist Xuzhao and others were in the east, and Tianxuan Lingzong was in the west. The two forces had a vague intention to cooperate against the Corpse Demon Sect.

"Shi Wen'an is really confident. Isn't he afraid that we will surround and kill him?" Yin Zhishan said coldly with a sinister look on his face.

"Shi Wen'an is extremely mysterious. He has made a few moves, but every time he made a move, he turned the tide and saved the building from collapse. The Corpse Demon Sect has been able to exist for so long, entirely relying on this person. Don't be careless." Grandma Hualan said earnestly.

It is rumored that the Corpse Demon Sect can exist entirely because of the complex environment of the Corpse Soul Mountain Range.

But this environment can only resist weak warriors, how can it resist a strong man in the Fusion Realm like Dali Zishan.

Even though there are three Fusion Qi Realm warriors in the Corpse Suppression Pass, they still dare not attack Shi Wen'an. Of course, there are reasons from the Tianxuan Lingzong, but most of the reasons are Shi Wen'an's strength.

"Grandma Hualan, how strong is this person?" Gu Huanshuang asked.

Grandma Hualan pondered for a moment and said solemnly: "Unfathomable!"

Dali Zishan did not refute the conversation of the people behind him, but looked at Xu Zhao next to him; "Master Xu Zhao, what's wrong?"

"The Corpse Dragon Vein is changing. It seems that Shi Wen'an does know the secret of the Corpse Emperor's Underground Palace." Xu Zhao held a five-sided seal, on which five dragons of different colors were entwined, emitting five kinds of light.

At this time, the light of gold, green, blue, and brown, corresponding to the four attributes of gold, wood, water, and earth, was gradually dimming.

And the light of the fire attribute was becoming more and more vigorous.

"The four elements are being suppressed. I'm afraid that before long, the underground lava will surge, and the Corpse King's Tomb will also appear."

"Yes." Dali Zishan nodded slightly and took out a sound transmission bead.

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"Uncle Master, you are back. Is everything going well?" Bai Li asked.

"I don't know which beast swallowed the Fire Sea Golden Lotus!" Xuan Shanzi said angrily with an extremely ugly face.

The other spiritual medicines were fine, but the most precious Fire Sea Golden Lotus was missing.