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- Nie Feng still left, leaving only Bu Jingyun and the four fighting.
"Want to take away the dragon's veins, it's just delusional!"
Li Feng was furious. He even lost an arm because of this dragon vein dispute.
Of course, he didn't dare to have extravagant hopes for the dragon veins, because the existence of Yin Wuchang destined Li Feng not to have such coveted thoughts.
However, if he can regain the dragon veins, with the impermanence of Yin, it will be sure to help him rebirth with a broken arm at that time.
"Get out of here!!"
Li Fengdu's poison power erupted, and the monstrous poisonous mist rolled and spread, like a magic cloud rolling.
Li Feng, who was in a rage, was really domineering, and the characteristics of poison kung fu were extremely domineering. The other three did not dare to take it hard, and retreated one after another.
Bu Feifan rose from the ground, his body was like a dragon in the sky, and he shot at the three of them.
"Yin Demon Sword Finger!"
The illusory great sword shook the heavens and the earth, whether it was Li Fengdu or Juexin, even Bu Jingyun was locked by this sword.
He had a cooperative relationship with Fengyun, but that was before, when the battle for dragon veins involved other interests.
In the face of interests, there is no friendship at all.
Bu Jingyun obviously also understands this point, Bu Feifan has never been his friend, and only joined forces once because they had a common goal at the beginning.
Boom!
The four of them dispersed, each looked at each other, and with a sway of their bodies, they chased Nie Feng away like sharp arrows.
At the same time, in the field of life, Yin Wuchang punched out like a god's mansion.
This punch pierced the ground, and the field of life opened up. Plants of green grass broke through the ground, swayed from the thick fog, and collapsed straight again. Plants rose from the ground like sharp arrows, and shot towards Xiongba.
Xiong Ba flew upside down on the ground, bleeding.
Yin Wuchang was about to make a move, and suddenly stood there, his eyes pierced through the thick fog, and there were countless whistlings coming from there.
The monstrous momentum swept through the raging waves, and the dense fog was swept away by the huge momentum, only to see densely packed Jiuli zombies rushing towards the horizon.
Such a number of Jiuli Zombies would be quite troublesome even if they were impermanent. At this moment, there was a whistling sound from another direction. The whistling sound was continuous and the earth shook.
Thousands of swords roared in midair, but a group of golden armored figures rushed towards them. They were a group of warriors wearing golden armors. The armors on their bodies were broken, and some places were even overlooked.
Their eyes were dull, and they jumped forward numbly.
Everyone's aura is very powerful, overbearing, but upright, like Haoyang.
"What is this?"
Xiongba became suspicious.
Bu Feifan, who was gliding rapidly in mid-air, naturally noticed the warriors in golden armor, and immediately shrank his eyes.
"It's the living dead!!"
In the West Desert Underground Palace, Bu Feifan, who had seen this difficult creature before, immediately recognized it.
"Apart from Jiuli Zombies, why are there these living dead, and what are their origins?"
With this kind of suspicion, Bu Feifan scanned the armors of the undead from a distance, and suddenly found the pattern on the golden armors.
"Wait, they are Xuanyuan's subordinates!"
Xuanyuan is the co-lord of the world, and there are masters of various tribes under him. Now it seems that in the first battle, the masters of good and evil suffered a lot of casualties. zombie.
However, the warriors of the Xuanyuan tribe did not change, but some warriors also mutated into the living dead.
As for why the mutations of the two tribes are different, it may have something to do with the martial arts they practiced during their lifetime.
The warriors of the Jiuli Tribe, who practice demonic and evil martial arts obviously, have a strong sense of resentment, so they have the greatest influence and are the easiest to transform into zombies.
However, the warriors of the Xuanyuan tribe, whose aura is as bright as the sun and the aura of the scorching sun, are majestic and upright, but they have turned into living dead.
Thousands of Jiuli zombies also turned into a wave of corpses, but seeing the Xuanyuan living dead, even Xiongba and Yin Wuchang, who were the most powerful at this time, felt a little scalp numb.
"Withdraw!!"
Everyone was like a thorn in their backs, and fled here at an accelerated rate.
But Bu Feifan didn't. He stopped on the way of chasing Nie Feng, because he was seriously injured, his chest was sunken, and several bones were broken. If he hadn't forcibly sealed the acupuncture points with sword energy, it would have been difficult for him to survive until now.
The Jiuli zombies all over the sky gathered into a wave of corpses like a raging wave.In the sea swept by the waves, the Xuanyuan living dead were densely packed like locusts.
Soon they got close together and started a massive mutual killing.
Suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, and it was a green ball of light blasting from mid-air.
Bu Feifan roared in pain, and was hit hard on the back.
"Boy, run away now! If you can escape, I will accept you as a personal disciple."
Yin Wuchang quickly passed by Bu Feifan's side.
At this time, Bu Feifei's bones crackled, as if he was frying beans.
His chest was extremely itchy, but flesh and blood were growing.
Bu Feifan looked at Yin Wuchang's receding figure with a hint of gratitude.
At the moment of impermanence, the ball of light was healing his wounds, and Fei Fei's chest recovered quickly, the wounds healed, the dead skin fell off, and there were no scars at all.
Everyone is very dangerous at this time, even Yin Wuchang and Xiongba are exhausted, let alone Bu Feifan.
There are almost Jiuli zombies and Xuanyuan living dead everywhere.
That tribe fought in life, and fought together again after death.
They are all immortal beings, Jiuli Zombie has no match in body, while Xuanyuan Living Dead has endless power, seems to have preserved some sanity and can perform martial arts in life.
This makes the confrontation between the two tribes tend to a certain balance.
Zifu Jianwan flew out, killing two Jiuli zombies who rushed over, and flew out like a sharp arrow at an extraordinary speed.
But soon, he discovered that he had nowhere to go, even the way he came was blocked.
"What should I do? If this continues, I must die here"
After taking a look at the densely packed Jiuli zombies and Xuanyuan undead, even Bu Feifan felt his scalp tingle.
"Go to that place!"
Suddenly, Bu Feifei seemed to have thought of something, and his body broke through the obstacles of several Xuanyuan living dead all the way, and shot straight into the depths of the dense fog.
That is a mountain range, or that natural cave, the tomb of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.
Bu Feifan walked in.
It was very quiet inside. I don't know if it was because of Xuanyuan's breath, neither the Jiuli Zombie nor the Xuanyuan Undead approached here.
"I don't know how long it will take for them to recede"
Such an incident should not be a coincidence. Yibu Feifan guessed that every once in a while, the Jiuli Zombie would have such a battle with the Xuanyuan Living Dead.
This time, it was just because of everyone's reasons that the battle was brought forward.
"Forget it! I don't know how long we have to wait, let's go inside and have a look"
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