Yan Bihui felt a punch hit the surging wave. When the innate true qi fell on Li Hun, he saw layers of ripples and turbulence, and there was no effect. The deep cold air broke through the innate true qi and invaded the flesh and blood.

Yan Bihui's face was solemn, the fire of innate will erupted, and the nature of the innate true qi changed, burning the cold air and emitting fire. The Lihun in front of him was like a living chicken falling into a furnace, and countless twisted black smoke rose from his body.

But these sharp souls wailed, but there was no sign of disintegration.

Yan Bihui felt that the fire of his condensed innate will was burning wildly, and the consumption speed increased rapidly.

You cannot fight in close combat, otherwise his true energy will be exhausted in just a few minutes.

Yan Bihui stepped back and swung his fist to exert his energy. The true energy came out of his body, carrying the power of the fire of innate will, forming a red illusory fist, knocking away the evil spirits who wanted to get close to him.

At the same time, the innate will fire that was burning wildly in order to protect his body from the damage of the severe soul also slowed down.

"As expected, facing the Yuanqing Zhenren who is comparable to the middle stage of foundation building, my body is still too weak. If I were the stars in the innate world, I might be able to fight in close combat, but now I am only the innate world.

Facing the evil spirit spell of Yuan Qing Zhenren, my body could not resist it at all. I could only rely on the characteristics of the fire of innate will to protect my body from being harmed for the time being.

It would be great if I had a handy spiritual weapon in my hand, but unfortunately the spiritual weapon was too expensive and I couldn't afford it for the time being.

That guy Wu Jiang gave me a lot of good wine that can improve my physique, but no weapon is good for both fists.

I would have asked him for a gift if I had known it, but it was a pity that it was too late now."

Thinking of this, Yan Bihui kept punching, and the red fire fists shot out one after another, hitting Li Hun, bursting out a ball of fire, burning the black air surrounding their outside, invading the inside, and burning the body.

Now he bombards through the air, and the consumption is not small. It is probably better than close combat and can last for a quarter of an hour.

Wang Fusheng's voice after changing his mask came out, with a hoarse metallic sound: "I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. I want to leave, no one can stop me.

If you two do intercept again, then I will have to kill you."

As he said that, a two-meter-high evil dog poked out from the ground under Wang Fusheng's feet, and he was about to leave with him. Beside him, a group of sharp souls wailed to block Yan Bihui's long-range attack.

But Master Hu Qiang pointed to the talisman and magic sword, and a golden light shot in panic.

Under the talisman and sword light, there was more black smoke coming out of Li Hun's body, and the true appearance of these Li Hun could be seen vaguely.

The sword light shot and hit Li Hun. The golden light was soaring. Li Hun let out a shrill wail, and then disappeared.

A cold light flashed in Wang Fusheng's eyes: "I have given you enough opportunities. Since you are so ignorant, then let me die."

Wang Fusheng stretched out his big hand, and a two-meter-sized black claw emerged from him, grabbing the talisman sword that was stabbed in front of him.

Master Hu Qiang realized something was wrong, he pinched the magic tricks, and the talisman and sword were turned around, just like Akimayama's body possessed. He went into the ditch in a flash, walked around the pitch-black claws, and slashed a sword energy in dozens of meters to break a sharp soul.

Wang Fusheng's face was gloomy hidden under the mask. This body could not support his long-term spiritual weapon, so he just tolerated himself, but now he can't get out.

Then you can only kill these two people before your body collapses!

"Hmph, looking for death!"

Death tomb!

He snorted coldly, with him as the center, a hundred meters in radius, the soil turned black, exuding a decayed atmosphere.

A coffin shot out from his storage ring and half fell into the soil.

At the same time, a black light shot out from the mask and fell into the coffin.

The deceased Su Sheng!

The black shrinks rapidly, as if the nutrients were absorbed by the coffin.

In just a moment, the soil pollution caused by the death tomb immediately returned to normal colors.

At the same time, the coffin was opened, and an iron corpse covered in black walked out of it, with a little divine light in his eyes, which looked a little rational.

"Corpse, kill that annoying fly."

Wang Fusheng pointed at Yan Bihui, the iron corpse nodded, jumped out more than ten meters, and punched Yan Bihui's head.

A talisman sword shot towards the head of the iron corpse.

Wang Fusheng snorted coldly and pointed at Hu Qiang.

Dead light rays!

A thick black ray as thick as ink shot out from his fingertips.

Once this magic hits, it can turn the opponent into a pool of corpse water, which is very powerful.

Master Hu Qiang immediately waved his left hand, and a talisman flew out of his sleeve and stuck it to himself.

Dragon and Tiger Golden Light Talisman!

A thin layer of golden light enveloped Hu Qiang's body.

This talisman can only be made by the foundation-building master, and the materials required are cherished and difficult to make. It is one of the life-saving talismans given to him by the master.

The ray hit the golden light on the body of Master Hu Qiang, and it was dark and smudged, but it was blocked by the Dragon and Tiger Golden Light Talisman.

But the light of this talisman was greatly reduced and was much dim. At most, it would be useless to bear the dead light ray once.

Wang Fusheng's stopping was fruitless, and the flying sword of the talisman slashed the neck of the iron corpse, and the sharp sword energy shot.

But I heard the sound of chain saw chopping iron, and a large piece of Mars burst out from the neck of the iron corpse. The talisman and magic sword struggled to break through the skin of the iron corpse. I couldn't continue if I wanted to go deeper.

Master Hu Qiang was stunned, his face turned red immediately, his magic power was violently output, and the golden light of the talisman wrapped in the talisman sword was flourishing.

A gap appeared on the iron corpse's neck, and a large amount of black gas emerged. Seeing that the iron corpse had been injured, Master Hu Qiang continued to work hard and was about to cut off the other party's head.

But Iron Corpse reached out to grab the hilt of the talisman sword, his palms squeaked, and long smoke with a rotten and strange smell came out. He pulled out the talisman sword and tilted his head to chop Yan Bihui in front of him.

Yan Bihui had quick eyes and quick hands, and cursed in his heart. The innate true energy came from his feet, and his figure moved sideways and ran away from this weapon provided by his teammates.

Hu Qiang blushed and pinched the magic tricks, but he could not let the magic sword break free from the iron corpse's palm. He had no choice but to shout: "Fry it for me!"

The talisman sword exploded with a bang, and the Gengjin sword energy shot out everywhere.

One arm was thrown into the sky, the iron corpse disappeared with his right hand, his right face was dark and exposed, his right chest was mostly stabbed into a hornet's nest, and his right thigh disappeared with half of his flesh and blood, leaving only the support of the skeleton.

His body shaking, his legs one high and one low, and he ran quickly towards Yan Bihui.

Wang Fusheng's eyes lit up, and he quickly rode the evil dog onto the wall and ran away quickly.

This iron corpse was one of the corpse servants he refined during his lifetime. He had several iron corpses like this, and even one silver armored corpse.
Chapter completed!