After a long time of brewing, Honza suddenly woke up from his state of confusion, but was taken away by a man. ”

Thinking of the memories of the past, this corpse mountain real person, there seemed to be a trace of strong resentment in the depths of his eyes.

It's a resentment that wants to kill all living beings!

As time passed, the words of this corpse mountain real person were thoroughly understood by everyone.

According to him, this corpse mountain real person was buried and turned into a zombie, but later, he was taken away by a cultivator and then soaked in a medicine jar, and every day it was stinky, cold to the bone, and sometimes it was a flame.

Every day was in dire straits, and he endured hellish torture that lasted for ten years.

They sealed the real person of the corpse mountain in the coffin, it was the corpse yin sect, no, it should be said that the former corpse yin sect.

Originally, I thought that he had been buried deep underground and suppressed, becoming their puppet. Who knows, this Corpse Yin Sect encountered a more powerful enemy and was directly destroyed by one person. The suzerain was killed, and the rest died.

And the elder who refined him at the beginning didn't die, but was seriously injured, and then let go of the corpse mountain real person, wanting to take him away.

Who knew that the real person of Corpse Mountain had awakened most of his spiritual intelligence and turned into a zombie with spiritual intelligence, which he didn't expect, so he was killed, not only killed but also refined into a zombie. He was tortured every day, and until now he is still alive and half-dead.

The real person of the corpse mountain sneered:

"The old man returned to the Corpse Yin Sect and found that there were rivers of blood flowing everywhere, and finally found the cultivation method in it, as well as many secret methods for refining zombies, and took over the Corpse Yin Sect to become a generation of sect masters.

With the gradual cultivation and maintenance of the state of the body, the old man was deep underground for a long time, and until a hundred years ago, he could barely live under the sun, and step by step into the ranks of cultivation, with the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building.

Therefore, the old man is not only a cultivator, but also a thousand-year-old zombie, and my body is so powerful that you can't imagine it. ”

"Grandpa, since you're a zombie, then I, who am I?"

Ikemiya's face was shocked.

Grandpa is also a zombie?

"You?"

"I just feel that you have my blood in your body, as a zombie, it's very simple to tell the difference, you are my descendant." That's all. ”

The real people of Corpse Mountain did not expect that some of their descendants would actually go to the island country.

I found that this descendant still had some value, so I recognized this descendant and often helped him buy some cultivation things.

Of course, as a benefit, the corpse mountain real person will cover him, and at the same time give him some corpse poison pills, which is convenient for harming people's lives.

"You talk so much nonsense, just want to say that you are a thousand-year-old zombie, or a cultivator, the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, you are very powerful, let me be afraid?"

Chen Fan shook his head:

"Hehe, just a zombie, I want to kill you, it's easy. ”

Chen Fan rushed over again, this time, Chen Fan moved his true character, the true qi in the dantian, unprecedented stimulation, infused with hundreds of limbs, and the muscles up and down his body bulged a little, looking a little sharper.

Boom, boom, boom!

The two fought together, and the corpse mountain real person was much stronger than just now, and as soon as he punched down, a large pit five meters deep and eight meters wide appeared on the ground, which was blown out by a punch.

The crowd was stunned.

It's terrifying.

And Chen Fan kept wandering, either striking or dodging.

After the corpse is transformed into a real person, it is very strong.

It's a pity that no matter how strong he is, he can't defeat Chen Fan.

Chen Fan's physique is also powerful!

"Die!"

Suddenly, a real person from the corpse mountain punched, a huge fist, as if it was about to burst the Tianhe, containing the power of ten thousand armies, and swept Chen Fan's head.

Chen Fan also punched out.

Bang!

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the ground was centered on the two of them, setting off a large violent wind, with a radius of hundreds of meters, and it was simply chaos.

"What?"

The real person of the corpse mountain felt Chen Fan's fist, and the power transmitted was actually no worse than him.

How is this possible?

Moreover, the fists of the real people in the corpse mountain actually have a tendency to explode.

"A decaying corpse, in a strong state, how can it be compared to the dragon vein physique?"

The dragon vein physique, what is powerful is the body, not what is cultivated.

Of course, cultivation is also terrifying with the enhancement of true qi, but for people with the body of the dragon vein, the body is the foundation.

During the three years in the cave, Chen Fan underwent three years of quenching by Qingzun Daoren, which was the foundation of him in the cave, because Qingzun Daoist valued Chen Fan's physical strength more.

On the earth, his strength is low, and his physique can't exert his power, but if he goes to the wider world, the aura of heaven and earth is strong, and the body is infused, Chen Fan's strength is enhanced, and the role of physique can be played to the fullest.

According to Qingzun Daoren, it is in the cultivation realm, this is the first champion among many physiques, the anger of one person can move the sky! Shake the three thousand worlds, pick the stars and take the moon, and kill the immortals and demons!

A zombie, what is it?

Chen Fan's eyes suddenly showed a trace of golden light, and a powerful dragon power appeared, this majesty, deterring all evil demons.

Obviously, the real people of Corpse Mountain felt an irresistible majesty, and Chen Fan's eyes were like the majesty of heaven!

What kind of eyes are these?

How can it be!

The real person of the corpse mountain felt it, but the others didn't feel it, his body shook, and he felt that this Chen Fan was extraordinary, this was not an ordinary person.

"Little ghost, do you really think you can kill me, I don't care who you are, whoever angers the old man will die!"

Roar ——

The corpse mountain real person was up and down, and suddenly erupted a black flame, sweeping around, impacting Chen Fan, but all of them were resisted by Chen Fan, and at this time, a sharp sword appeared in his hand.

This, this is the Spirit Sword!

Chen Fan saw that the three-foot long sword, the whole body was silver and white, and it was incomparably sharp, but it was emitting a strong black aura, as if it was about to decay, and a righteous spirit sword, used by this zombie, was simply a tyrannical thing.

"Old man's sword, it's not used for a long time, so I'll use it to kill you, die!"

A sword came, as if cutting the space, and the power of the spirit sword was extremely terrifying.

Chen Fan felt the sharpness, if he was hit, it would definitely be more than enough to cut through the protective body.

A sword came out, and there was a deafening sound of breaking the air in my ears.

This sword, as if shot out from the depths of the void, rubbed against the air, emitting sparks, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Chen Fan's eyebrows.

It's so fast!

It's so fast that you can't see it at all.

It's just that Chen Fan sneered suddenly, and suddenly pointed a finger, and a ray of light crossed, and the sword was bounced away, as if it was about to shoot down again, but Chen Fan's flying sword had already moved closer to the throat of the real person in the corpse mountain.

No, it can't be! The real person of the corpse mountain looked horrified, how could he also have a flying sword?

And the power of this spirit sword seems to be even better than him!

His spirit sword was like a lump of scrap iron in front of Chen Fan's spirit sword, and he flew away when he was hit just now.

And it was full of spirituality, and it made a buzzing sound, that was because Zhang Qi blessed the power in it, and the next moment it reached his throat.

It makes the throat of the corpse mountain real person feel cold.

But he jumped and dodged, only to have a scar in his throat, and he was seriously injured again.

The blood in his throat kept staying, and he was just a little short of being able to cut it off.

The real people of the corpse mountain are really scared.

The transparent Qingfeng Sword returned to Chen Fan again, towering in front of Chen Fan, the tip of the sword aimed at the real person of the Corpse Mountain, making him feel a huge pressure.

"Originally, I wasn't going to use a flying sword, but I seem to have underestimated your strength. ”

Chen Fan's expression suddenly turned cold.

Airplanes!

The spirit sword was controlled by Chen Fan's divine sense, and it suddenly scurried, piercing in front of him in one fell swoop.

Damn it!

The corpse mountain real person desperately resisted with his spirit sword, but Chen Fan's spirit sword, in a turn, turned to the back of the corpse mountain real person.

Fast!

It's surprisingly fast!

The face of the real person in the corpse mountain was extremely ugly, not only him, but also the Qin family everywhere did not expect that the flying sword was so flexible, as if the sword spirit was flying up and down, jumping up and down like a monkey in the corpse mountain.

Just dodged one attack, another attack came up. He didn't even have time to control the flying sword to resist.

Chen Fan's sword was even more fierce than his.

"Your flying sword is just a simple flying sword, it doesn't have the powerful divine mind control of a cultivator, it's just a wisp of qi induction of the formation in the sword, how can it be compared to the flying sword controlled by my divine sense?"

Chen Fan's voice came, very relaxed, after all, this spirit sword is Chen Fan's reliance.

However, this battle with the real person of Corpse Mountain also made him more suitable for his strength, which is a good thing.

Breaking through the realm requires a lot of training, and this kind of combat is the best way to hone it.

No, the sword is too fast!

Corpse Mountain was tired of coping, and for the first time, he felt fear.

Unexpectedly, Chen Fan not only had a flying sword, but also could control the flying sword to such an extent.

Wrong. What did he just say?

Divine consciousness?

"Impossible, what kind of cultivation do you have, how can you give birth to divine consciousness, the old man has not given birth to divine consciousness?"

Of course, the real people of Corpse Mountain know that there is a huge gap between the control of the birth of the divine consciousness and the control of the qi machine induction in the sword formation without the divine sense.

One is like a finger, and one needs one more idea of control, not to mention Chen Fan's sword, and the sword spirit, the gap is too big.

The corpse mountain real person's eyes rolled, and the crisis of death filled his body and mind.

It's as if he thought that an ant could be killed casually, everything was under his control, who knew that this ant had turned into a fierce dragon that chose people to devour!

He jerked behind him.

"He's going to run!"

The crowd exclaimed.

Chen Fan pointed at his arm, poof!

The two legs of the real person in the corpse mountain were flashed by a streamer and cut off on the spot. Such a strong body is vulnerable in front of Chen Fan's spirit sword.

Bang!

The real person of the corpse mountain fell to the ground, there were blood stains on Bobo, his face changed greatly, panicked, frightened, he wanted to escape, he must escape!!

Otherwise, he will be killed by Chen Fan, and his skills after a hundred years of cultivation will be in vain. But his leg is gone, how can he escape?

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly looked at a corner in the distance, already frightened, trembling, and pale.

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(End of chapter)