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A sword is frozen, and the radius of a hundred miles is frozen.
This is the method of Taixue. With the power of poetry, almost any attack can be evolved.
This is an all-round increase in combat power. The combat methods are flexible and changeable, but most of them are long-range, and there are also close-combat methods, which is very difficult.
It's a pity that if there is no extraordinary understanding, it is almost difficult to advance to Taixue, which is much more difficult than other practitioners.
"You kill yourself!"
Bu Feifan looked at the general and said four words coldly.
His whole body was imposing, and his Confucian shirt fluttered with the wind.
Wen Qi surged, hovering above his head, forming a white cloud of Wen Qi.
Confucianists, with a sword, go straight forward, regardless of the straightness, it is a straight cut.
There was an uproar as the sword qi pierced out, and immediately there was a series of jingling echoes in the sky and the earth. It was the sound of the sword reverberating, and the endless sword qi struck, turning into a sword net and approaching the general. Besides, there were constant roars. sound came.
It was a series of sword qi that appeared out of thin air, and almost the entire space was filled with this dense sword qi, becoming a world of swords.
Bu Feifan was very indifferent, he manipulated his sword energy to slash at the general, and at the same time, he himself stepped forward, sending out a final blow to the general.
But the generals are obviously not easy to deal with. They still use a single method, a single combat technique, and there is nothing fancy at all.
A punch is a straight punch.
But this punch is shining, there is a force that suppresses the world, it is the power of the physical body, although the zombie has no blood, but with the combination of its own terrible corpse energy and momentum, just such a punch is enough destroy everything.
Thousands of sword qi were smashed by a punch, just like Ma Linger's Taoxian Sanqianyin before, but Bu Feifan didn't care at all.
He was dressed in a white Confucian shirt that fluttered against the wind, and his skirts fluttered. An indescribable aura permeated his body, not like a woman's orchid in the empty valley, but a kind of indifference that stepped into the peak and looked away.
Bu Feifan stood with a sword in his hand, his white clothes fluttered, his sword eyebrows stared at the world indifferently, his mood was inexplicably lonely as snow, there was a kind of desolation of drawing a sword and looking around in a daze.
"Killers are always killed. When you kill, no matter what the reason is, whether you want to or not, from that moment on, have you made up your mind to die?"
Bu Feifan's faint words came from all directions, and at this moment his figure completely disappeared from the general's eyes.
The general seemed to understand something, and there was some realization in his eyes. It seemed that he should have caused the killing out of control again.
But so what?
"Yes, I admit that there is a price to pay for everything you do, but I, a zombie family, use resentment as power and blood as food, and it is natural. Even in nature, it is natural selection, the weak eat the strong, and the law of heaven , There are also variables, my zombie family is an alternative under the heaven!"
The general laughed wildly, and kept punching the sky and the earth.
He doesn't know where Bu Feifan is, but it doesn't matter, since he can't see it, he can kill him at will, and his punch can always kill him.
"variable"
Bu Feifan's voice came from heaven and earth again, without any emotional fluctuations, but his figure still did not appear.
"Yes, variables. There is no birth, old age, sickness and death, no emotions, only loneliness, can you understand?!"
General Chen caught an inexplicable fluctuation in nothingness, he immediately turned around and punched the fluctuation in nothingness.
The nothingness was pierced, the destructive fist force tore apart the space, and a black hole appeared.
However, Bu Feifan's figure still did not appear there, but in the induction of the generals, there were obviously fluctuations there before.
Zombies are very sensitive to human breath, because human beings are their food, and the blood of food has an inherent temptation that is difficult to control for zombies.
"Do you just hide?"
The general shouted furiously. This kind of unrestrained battle made him very uncomfortable, and he felt a sense of frustration that all his attacks were hit in the cotton.
"It's really a kind of sadness not to grow old or die"
Bu Feifan's voice came again, Jiangchen's eyes flashed immediately, his figure was almost at the limit, and he punched him violently.
Ripples appeared in nothingness, as if another force was resisting the general's fist.
A black hole appeared at the intersection of the two forces, and a white and crystal-clear palm was faintly visible at the other end of the black hole, which looked like a piece of beautiful jade.
"Yes, immortality. Didn't you say that people have to pay a price for everything? What price? Death? Then come and kill me!"
The general yelled frantically, and kept slamming into the void, his physique was too strong, even the void couldn't bear it, strange cracks appeared, and he shattered like a mirror when he hit it.
"Even death is a luxury for us zombies, do you understand this feeling!!"
The frenzied roar echoed, the general's eyes were extremely scarlet, and his fists were covered with a layer of green light, giving off a gleaming halo.
Covered with a layer of corpse aura, the general's fist power was even more terrifying, and the entire space was shattered and completely collapsed.
"I know!"
Bu Feifan's figure suddenly appeared behind the general, with an indescribable light shining in his eyes.
A sharp sword stabs at the general who is facing away from him, and the sharp sword energy freezes nothingness. This is the interlacing of cold sword lights, and it is an attack of ice and snow.
"You do not understand!!"
The general turned around suddenly and punched him.
The long sword in Bu Feifan's hand broke at the sound, and the violent air wave formed a huge and unparalleled impact frenzy between the two of them.
General Chen and Bu Feifan retreated rumblingly at the same time, and they landed on the ground. The moment they landed, the ground exploded, forming two huge deep pits about 100 meters away.
"Your so-called pain is not the reason for you to kill wantonly. Even if you treat mortals like this, you make me too disappointed in the zombie race, because you are not worthy of my attention."
Bu Feifan's eyes were as indifferent as polar ice and snow, "Even fighting against you at this moment is an insult to me."
"Insult? That's an excuse for you cultivators to be afraid of catastrophe. The reason why you don't dare to attack mortals is because you are afraid of karma, but my zombies are not afraid of karma, and I don't say anything else. Killing is killing. "
The general looked at Bu Feifan.
"the same as you!"
The general charged over again and punched Bu Feifan.
The frenzied fist force opened the ground, and the entire ground seemed to be forcibly crushed by an invisible force.
"Okay, if you kill, you'll be killed. Bu Mou also wants to see if the zombies are really immortal, or is it because no one can break your ultimate defense that you confidently think that you are immortal? "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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