Chapter 785: The Battle of Corpse God Ridge

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From receiving a letter from a famous and decent spy to Tang Fengyue and others rushing to the Corpse God Ridge, it was only three days, and the masked man had no time to send a message to the little corpse king and others in the depths of Taixuan Mountain.

Therefore, he can only entangle the power at hand and calculate it all at once. But he had to admit that he still underestimated Tang Fengyue, and he was calculated by him after all.

"Jade Dragon, you really deserve to be the fierce rival of the Little Corpse King, I admit that I am not as insidious as you. But if you want to beat me and the others, it's not that easy. ”

As the masked man stepped back, the eight helmsmen in the rear rushed up, each taking a pill.

In the next moment, the already powerful momentum of the eight people skyrocketed by two or three times.

"After I take the Corpse Refining Pill, my skill will be infinitely close to the peak super master, see how you die!"

Shangguan Jie laughed, his face gloomy.

In a certain sense, the Corpse Refining Pill is something more cherished than the Corpse Refining Array.

Because once this medicine is taken once, within half an hour, the power can be increased by two or three times. Not only that, but due to the loss of part of the consciousness, the individual's combat power will also skyrocket.

The effect is equivalent to the blood demon Dafa that Tang Fengyue feared the most.

It's a pity that because the medicinal materials for refining the corpse refining pill are too precious, even if the status of Shangguan Jie and the others in the corpse refining gate is only allocated to each person.

Otherwise, it can be refined infinitely, and the Corpse Refining Gate has already controlled the rivers and lakes.

"Kill!"

Shangguan Jie took the lead in rushing towards the ghost woodcutter, vowing to kill this severed enemy.

The ghost woodcutter swung his sword to meet him.

One of the sticks on one side was afraid that the ghost woodcutter was not an opponent, so he raised the long stick on his waist and rushed forward.

"Stickers, woodcutters, I haven't fought alongside you for a long time. ”

The outsider let out a loud laugh, and the excitement of the long absence also infected the ghost woodcutter and a stick. At this moment, the three old men burst with pride in their chests and were fearless.

"Give me death!"

The East China Sea Maniac is tall and has long arms, and his swelling muscles break through the short suit and slam it out.

His original combat power was probably only close to that of a medium super master, but at this moment, with two or three times his strength superimposed, he suddenly approached the level of a peak super master.

Note that the strength is not only limited to attack power, but also includes defense, reaction speed and many other aspects, which is an all-round enhancement.

With a sound of flute, Luo Zixuan was dressed in green clothes, and he first used his flute control technique to greet him.

With a pop, the fist collided with the jasper flute, emitting a terrifying sound wave.

The pit viper, the end of the world, and the other three helmsmen all killed the righteous heroes. The group of heroes was in a group and greeted them quite tacitly.

"Who dares to be an enemy of the old man?"

One of the four evils in the past, the yin and evil sky laughed loudly, and the yin was full of gloom.

"I'll meet you. ”

Tang Fengyue was holding a spear, and her white clothes were fluttering.

"Boy, don't think that you have become a top ten celestial pride, the old man is afraid of you. When the old man was roaming the rivers and lakes, you didn't know where it was. ”

Laughing wildly, bullying himself, a cold air that penetrated into the bone marrow was permeating the way, as if to freeze people's souls.

"Guy with a hidden head and tail, let Second Master Tang split your mask and see what you are. ”

Tang Xiangyun flew and swept away, and Dream slashed at the masked man.

"Hmph, since you're going to force me, let's let you taste it. ”

The strength of the masked man himself is far superior to that of any of the eight rudder masters. At this moment, in the face of Tang Xiangyun's sword light, he also swallowed a corpse refining pill, did not retreat, but advanced, and pointed out.

Bang bang bang......

The ruins of the Holy Water Palace, which had been silent for a hundred years, burst out with earth-shattering light on this night, which seemed to indicate that this martial arts holy place would truly unveil its mystery from now on.

The eight helmsmen of the Corpse Refining Gate are now approaching the peak super masters, although the number of righteous path heroes is more, but in terms of high-end combat power, it is inferior. Therefore, as the battle progressed, the righteous side gradually became weak.

Shangguan Jie's claws are fast, but they are not the claws of gods and demons, but the claws of shocking demons.

The claws of gods and demons have the power of gods and demons, but in the final analysis, they are neither gods nor demons, and it is inevitable that they will be mediocre. The Demon Claw is different, this is a more vicious mastery practiced by Shangguan Jie with infinite resentment after his right hand was cut off.

As soon as this claw came out, the sky was filled with eerie claw shadows of different shapes, as if there was really a terrible devil in the dark night, and he waved his claws at the world.

"Back to basics!"

The ghost woodcutter held the firewood knife in both hands, slashed it in front of him, and dragged a thin and long straight line, which instantly disappeared into the shadow of the claw. Compared to four years ago, his sword path is more profound.

"A stick!"

Any martial art is related to the temperament of the warrior himself. What a stick comprehends is a masculine stick, just like his character, strong and upright, and indomitable.

"Money to rain!"

As a former wealthy man, martial arts is also related to money. I saw that his thin arm waved continuously, and there was a heavy amount of money darts pouring into the sky, endlessly.

Because he didn't comprehend martial arts, his strength was inferior to that of a ghost woodcutter and a stick.

Boast!

The three super masters worked together to strike a blow and destroy the claws of the devil.

The sword light, the stick shadow, and the money dart collided with the devil's claws countless times, and erupted into fluctuations that were better than the other.

The four of them fought inextricably and were in danger.

"Shocking!"

As soon as the offensive changed, Shangguan Jie was like a ghost, and he directly passed through the attack of the three elders and wiped it towards the neck of the ghost woodcutter.

"Devil woodcutter, your time of death has come. ”

Shangguan Jie coughed up blood in his mouth, but his face was extremely crazy.

"With your back, the old man is not afraid. ”

The Devil Woodcutter was disheveled and was seriously injured in a previous duel. He looked at a stick and a member of the staff who were also injured, and resolutely did not dodge or dodge, and swung out a knife.

"Wood chopper, are you looking for death!"

A stick was horrified, and the outsider's face also changed wildly, and a wild scream came out of his mouth.

With a sneer, the speed of Shangguan Zhuo's claws suddenly accelerated, avoiding the sword light, and grabbed the ghost woodcutter's neck in advance. This is the real frightening claw, claw out of the frightening demon.

"No!"

The claw grabbed the ghost woodcutter's neck, and the next scene remained forever in the heart of a stick and the ghost woodcutter.

It was an incomparably soft sword ray, which was actually more like moonlight, spreading silently, and when you saw it, it had fallen on you.

The moonlight submerged into Shangguan Jie's body, and it was fleeting.

Shangguan Jie's claw was no longer forced.

"Uh, no, the old man is so unwilling......"

Coughing up blood in his mouth, Shangguan Jie's body shook, and his figure fell to the ground with a bang.

Five zhang away from the side of the corpse, stood a beautiful girl with a simple and elegant temperament, her face was like the moon, and the sword aura in her hand was like a rainbow.

She is the first day genius of the Sword Flower Palace, Xin Chasing the Moon.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, Xin Chaiyue did not participate in the war. Because she knew deep down that with her current strength, it would be useless to rush up.

The only thing she could do was to unleash the Mighty Sword when she needed it most.

Thankfully, she did.

"Thank you, Miss Xin. ”

While Tang Fengyue was fighting with others, he did not forget to perceive the situation of other people, and said to Xin Chaiyue at this moment.

"If it weren't for Tang Fengyue's shot, the swordsmanship of chasing the moon wouldn't have worked. ”

Xin Chaiyue's swordsmanship was fast, but before that, she clearly saw that a black spirit spear had submerged into Shangguan Jie's mind, affecting the other party's actions.

"East Sea Divine Fist!"

The East China Sea Maniac fell into a rage, the muscles on his body were like copper cast iron, and every punch that shook the void violently trembled.

On the opposite side, the figure of Luo Zixuan in Tsing Yi was flying, overcoming rigidity with softness.

But it is clear that the East China Sea fanatics have the absolute upper hand. Because his fist was stained with blood, Luo Zixuan's blood.

"This punch will send you back to the west, and the East China Sea to the west!"

The East China Sea maniac shouted, and his right arm suddenly swelled more than a circle. He threw this punch, and the strength of the fist was no longer a fist, but a real wave.

Luo Zixuan's face was expressionless, his hands were connected, and the jasper flute, which was about to shatter by the fist, suddenly buzzed rapidly, as if it was playing automatically.

Every inch of the East China Sea Maniac's fist advanced, Luo Zixuan spurted out a mouthful of blood. When the fist was still an inch away from Luo Zixuan, it finally stopped.

"What a powerful flute, what kind of flute method is this?"

The East China Sea Maniac asked.

"Soul buoyant. ”

Luo Zixuan said lightly.

The East China Sea Maniac grinned, and with a bang, his huge body exploded into a blood mist.

"Boy, the old man in the past can destroy you with his hands, and the same is true today!"

Peerless white hair stood upside down, and the yin qi shrouded in his body formed a substance. Ordinary people are touched by his yin qi, and they will immediately become weak and weak, and their life span will be greatly reduced.

"See the truth under your hands. ”

Tang Fengyue didn't talk nonsense, the body of the war demon, only two percent of the internal force that could be used was run to the limit, and he directly swung a masterpiece, and the demon emperor was shocked.

Thundered.

Both sides fired back at the same time.

The improvement in strength brought by the Corpse Refining Pill is all-round, and now the Peerless Heaven is infinitely close to the peak super master, so in the head-to-head battle, it is not weaker than Tang Fengyue.

But there is one thing that cannot be improved by the Corpse Refining Pill, and that is spiritual power.

"The art of the witch gun. ”

Seeing an opportunity, Tang Fengyue cast a spiritual attack Dafa.

The next moment, Jue Tian only felt a concussion in his head. However, due to the alchemy pill paralyzing part of his consciousness, this also caused the effect of the witch spear technique to be greatly reduced.

Snort.

Tang Fengyue cast two witch spear techniques in a row. Counting the previous plot against Shangguan Jie, he performed it four times in a short period of time, and he also felt a burst of severe dizziness.

But he didn't want to miss the opportunity he had so hard to create.

Tang Fengyue bit the tip of her tongue violently, leaned up, and brought up a terrifying crying ghost, arrogant to the boundless majestic momentum of the heavens and the earth, and stabbed out of the sky with a spear.

This shot is the ultimate fifth style that integrates the first four styles of the Amazing Marksmanship, and it is also the killer weapon that he is not weaker than the Demon Emperor's shocking nature, shocking the world!

Snort.

The spear easily pierced the throat of the Peerless Heaven, lifting him high in the air.

"You, good!"

Peerless eyes widened, and the light in his eyes quickly dissipated. He did all the evil things for the martial arts in his life, and finally died in the hands of the martial arts queen, and he felt quite comforted.