Thunder Corpse
Chapter 855
Li Gui and the others did not stop him. At this time, life and death were only in his control.More and more people ran towards the rear, crazy and desperate, just for the possible chance of survival.
"Ha ha……"
Zhan Feipeng's laughter became louder and louder, this laughter was like a life-threatening talisman for everyone, when Zhan Feipeng could laugh out completely, it would be the time when everyone died.Shen Cong couldn't kill Zhan Feipeng, but Zhan Feipeng could definitely kill them.It only takes a little bit of ninth-level true energy to vibrate into their bodies, and their bodies will definitely be wiped out.
"Is it funny?"
Shen Cong spoke suddenly, after so long, Shen Cong finally spoke.
"You... all... want... to die!" Zhan Feipeng said word by word, Shen Cong's attack made him unable to speak completely, but because of this, Zhan Feipeng's hatred for Shen Cong also reached the peak. highest point.The majestic ninth-level apocalypse was actually suppressed and beaten like this by a practitioner who was less than eighth-level.What a shame, what a ridiculous, only death can wash away such a shame.
"yes!"
Shen Cong smiled slightly, his smile was a little cold, and seeing it in Zhan Feipeng's eyes made him even more disgusted.Zhan Feipeng hated to see Shen Cong's confident look, what right did an ant-like person have to show such eyes and smiles in front of him.
"Oh!"
Shen Cong punched down again, and Zhan Feipeng's head tilted to the side involuntarily.Compared with just now, the dizziness has been much reduced. As long as there is another moment, Zhan Feipeng will have nothing to do in the face of such an attack, and it will be time for Zhan Feipeng to fight back.
Zhan Feipeng silently remembered the number of times he was attacked, because he was going to return thousands of times and hundreds of times on Shen Cong's body.But right away, Zhan Feipeng noticed something strange in his body, a dark force invaded his body, crazily assimilating everything around him.Zhan Feipeng's sword intent and true essence were immediately cut off, but they couldn't be completely cut off, and every time there would be a trace left.
"This is... the Nightspring of Fate!"
With just one click, Zhan Feipeng understood what the energy in his body was.But this discovery made Zhan Feipeng think that he was hallucinating.How could there be a fountain of life in the dark night here, and how could it appear on a human race.Among the hundreds of races in the world, only one race can use the Night Spring of Life wantonly. This race is definitely not the human race, nor the Night Race. Except for that race, other races will definitely not end well if they touch the Night Spring. But now, in a human race Appeared on the body, and this human race is still alive and well.
Only a little real energy that can be mobilized can't get rid of the Anye Fate Spring, and every time there will be a little bit left.If it was in its heyday, not to mention the Dark Night Fate, even if it was ten times more, Fei Peng would not have any problems.But it just couldn't be done now, and without the protection of the true essence, the remaining Dark Ye Life Spring began to frantically destroy and assimilate everything around it.
Zhan Feipeng's soul sea was gradually becoming clear, but it began to develop towards a muddled trend.The physical body, which was supposed to recover immediately after being injured, also began to deteriorate gradually, and gradually collapsed under Shen Cong's attack.
"I make you laugh, make you laugh!"
Shen Cong punched, and there were more and more dark night life springs in Zhan Feipeng's body. Zhan Feipeng wanted to use all his sword intent to cut them off, but the sword intent was not assisted by true essence, and its power was limited, so it was impossible to kill him. The Tongtian Sword Intent burst out.
Bloody and bloody, Zhan Feipeng began to panic. Before he found out that he couldn't die, all he had in his heart was humiliation and unwillingness.But now that he realizes that he might die, the humiliation has long since disappeared, and there is only horror, the horror of death.He had only broken through to the ninth-order apocalypse not long ago, and it was the most glorious time, how could he die like this.
Huang Jiasong and the others stared dumbfounded at the changes in front of them, completely desperate, and hoped to run out by itself again.Even the state of mind of the eighth-rank king can't bear it.They didn't know what method Shen Cong used, but there was no doubt that Shen Cong was succeeding.
"what!"
Zhan Feipeng yelled, but it had no effect. Fear was occupying his entire heart, and an unprecedented feeling was densely spreading in his soul sea.Death is the greatest fear of all living beings.And fear can make people retreat, and it can also make people burst out with unprecedented strength.
"boom!"
Shen Cong's figure swayed slightly, the attack could not help but stop, and the endless sword intent impacted Shen Cong's soul sea.Without true essence, although the attack of this sword intent is fierce, it is still unable to defeat Shen Cong.Otherwise, as long as Zhan Feipeng uses his sword intent, everyone present will probably die.But this sword intent made Shen Cong stop irresistibly.
Zhan Feipeng's figure flew backwards, and the sword soul was shattered by Zhan Feipeng himself.Yes, Zhan Feipeng blew up the sword soul himself, in exchange for the blow just now.Staring at Shen Cong with resentment, as if he wanted to remember Shen Cong forever, the next moment, Zhan Feipeng fled behind him.
The burst of sword intent gave Zhan Feipeng an unparalleled speed, and in the blink of an eye, Zhan Feipeng disappeared.Shen Cong stared at Zhan Feipeng's figure, without any hesitation, stepped on his feet and rushed down.
"Shen Cong, don't go..." Huang Jiasong was startled when he saw Shen Cong's actions, and just as he shouted, Shen Cong had disappeared.
"It's too dangerous to chase him down, we have to let him come back." Li Gui said in a deep voice, there are still three ninth steps over there, although I don't know if Qingyang Tianzun is still there, but the projection is not the real body after all, how long can it last? , no one can tell.
"If you want to look for it, look for it yourself, I'll go first." Ning Yu left a sentence and ran towards the other side of the corridor, and the disciples behind him had almost run away.Huang Jiasong and the others looked at each other, sighed, and left behind Ning Yu.
Not to mention that they couldn't keep up with Shen Cong's speed at all, even if they did catch up, they would have no strength to stop Shen Cong, so they might as well leave.Although this approach made them look a little embarrassed.But after so many hopes and disappointments, they value life more and more. This is the human heart.
Shen Cong stared at Zhan Feipeng closely, but gradually, Zhan Feipeng's figure was about to disappear from Shen Cong's eyes.The sword soul of the ninth-level Tianqi self-destructed, and it was a strong person like Zhan Feipeng who specialized in swordsmanship, the power that erupted from it was unimaginable.If it weren't for such a special illusion, the power generated by the self-detonating sword soul would be enough to kill dozens of eighth-rank kings. Even Tianqi, who is also ninth-rank, would be seriously injured if hit by such a hit.
Now it is only in exchange for speed, it can be said that the self-destruction of this sword soul is a bit wronged, and it is also the most worthless.
Shen Cong took a deep breath, and the muscles and bones of his whole body trembled rhythmically.It was slow at first, but only for a moment, and the frequency of the tremors reached an astonishing level.The seventh-level physique is extremely tough, but under the tremor of this frequency, Shen Cong's skin cracked, not only the skin cracked, but also the flesh and blood meridians inside. In the end, even the hardest bones couldn't bear it. Open a crack.
"Barbarian King Slash!"
Shen Cong snarled and swiped his right arm forward.The next moment, an illusory blade pierced through the air and flew towards the flying peng at the limit speed.
The hairs all over Zhan Feipeng's body stood on end, he had no time to think, and he was unable to think. The will of the ninth-level apocalypse made him turn his body subconsciously. The next moment, Zhan Feipeng felt a pain in his arm, and a familiar arm flew into the air. Diffuse.
"what!"
Zhan Feipeng shouted loudly, but immediately bit his mouth tightly, his body exploded, and disappeared without a trace.
Shen Cong wanted to pursue him, but he staggered and fell to the ground.Zhan Feipeng's arm was still trembling, as if it had spirituality.If it was in other places, I am afraid that he would have already gone through the sky, but here, he can only lie there dead.
Shen Cong continued to take deep breaths, and his cracked muscles and bones were constantly recovering.Suddenly, Shen Cong's expression moved, and a strange aura floated in all directions, which was somewhat familiar and yet strange.
"Buzz!"
The whole corridor shook suddenly, the intensity of the vibration was not strong, but it made Shen Cong's face change slightly.
This corridor is the evolution of a one-element magic circle, which can make this corridor vibrate, and the power is no longer as simple as the simple ninth order.Either the level of Tianzun came again, or other changes occurred.
"boom!"
Before Shen Cong could figure it out, the whole corridor suddenly shook.It was as if there was a giant outside, holding the corridor in his hand and shaking desperately there.This feeling is horrifying. Before Shen Cong could stand still, a place in the distance suddenly burst open, and countless black air rose into the sky.Seeing the black air, Shen Cong's figure froze, Anye Mingquan!
The breath of the Dark Ye Fate Spring, but it is not completely the Dark Ye Fate Spring, there is also a kind of other special energy mixed in it, the Dark Ye Fate Spring is only a small part of it, I am afraid that it will not even be a whole, and there are more others. It is another kind of energy.What surprised Shen Cong was that this energy gave Shen Cong a sense of familiarity.
"Boom boom boom!"
Powerful black beams of light erupted from all over the corridor, and the space in the corridor changed suddenly. Shen Cong even saw the figures of Huang Jiasong and the others running, but immediately, the image disappeared, and what appeared next was Tianzun Qingyang and the dark Flying a few battles.
"This……"
Shen Cong was puzzled, but he could feel that the space in the corridor became more and more unstable.
"boom!"
A vortex suddenly appeared in front of Shen Cong, and Shen Cong subconsciously took a few steps back, but immediately, Shen Cong stopped and looked at the vortex in a daze.With a strong call, Shen Cong felt that his whole body was heating up, his Qi and blood were circulating faster and faster, and his body was slowly improving himself.
"what!"
Screams rang in his ears, Shen Cong raised his head, and saw Zhou Fang and others again.But at this moment, at least half of the people were engulfed in black smoke and disappeared, confused in time and space.
"Oh!"
With a muffled sound, there were more people around Shen Cong, but a few of them fell into the vortex and disappeared, only two escaped by chance.
"Shen Cong!"
Hu Yang said in surprise, while Du Huang's expression on the side was a bit gloomy. He couldn't forget the scene of being beaten up by Shen Cong. When we meet now, besides resentment, there is more panic.
Shen Cong nodded slightly, and just about to speak, the vortex on the ground suddenly became larger, and a faint suction was generated from it.Shen Cong took a step back, but immediately froze, looking at the whirlpool with suspicion, a little unbelievable.
"That's..." Hu Yang suddenly saw an arm in the distance, recognized it as Zhan Feipeng's, and grabbed it subconsciously. When he saw what was in his hand, Hu Yang couldn't help breathing slightly.
"Come on!"
Du Huang looked at the stumped arm in Hu Yang's hand, and was also taken aback, but immediately turned around and ran away. This place is not safe, especially there is a dangerous vortex.
"Shen Cong, let's go together."
Hu Yang ran up to Shen Cong and shouted, but Shen Cong didn't answer, the blood all over his body was boiling, and Shen Cong's attention was completely attracted by the whirlpool.
"Shen Cong?"
Hu Yang shouted again, but Shen Cong still didn't respond.Hu Yang's gaze fluctuated slightly, he came to Shen Cong's other side, and shouted again.
"quick……"
Du Huang turned his head and glanced at Hu Yang, but his words got stuck in the middle, because he saw Hu Yang's hand on Shen Cong's shoulder suddenly exert force, and Shen Cong, who was already on the edge of the whirlpool, took a step forward involuntarily.
Shen Cong woke up suddenly and wanted to use force, but found that he couldn't move his whole body. Shen Cong turned his head to look at Hu Yang. Hu Yang's arms were drooping to the side. It was the shock of Shen Cong's body, but Hu Yang's face was full of pain. The inexplicable smile is the pleasure of being proud and successful.
"Ha ha……"
Zhan Feipeng's laughter became louder and louder, this laughter was like a life-threatening talisman for everyone, when Zhan Feipeng could laugh out completely, it would be the time when everyone died.Shen Cong couldn't kill Zhan Feipeng, but Zhan Feipeng could definitely kill them.It only takes a little bit of ninth-level true energy to vibrate into their bodies, and their bodies will definitely be wiped out.
"Is it funny?"
Shen Cong spoke suddenly, after so long, Shen Cong finally spoke.
"You... all... want... to die!" Zhan Feipeng said word by word, Shen Cong's attack made him unable to speak completely, but because of this, Zhan Feipeng's hatred for Shen Cong also reached the peak. highest point.The majestic ninth-level apocalypse was actually suppressed and beaten like this by a practitioner who was less than eighth-level.What a shame, what a ridiculous, only death can wash away such a shame.
"yes!"
Shen Cong smiled slightly, his smile was a little cold, and seeing it in Zhan Feipeng's eyes made him even more disgusted.Zhan Feipeng hated to see Shen Cong's confident look, what right did an ant-like person have to show such eyes and smiles in front of him.
"Oh!"
Shen Cong punched down again, and Zhan Feipeng's head tilted to the side involuntarily.Compared with just now, the dizziness has been much reduced. As long as there is another moment, Zhan Feipeng will have nothing to do in the face of such an attack, and it will be time for Zhan Feipeng to fight back.
Zhan Feipeng silently remembered the number of times he was attacked, because he was going to return thousands of times and hundreds of times on Shen Cong's body.But right away, Zhan Feipeng noticed something strange in his body, a dark force invaded his body, crazily assimilating everything around him.Zhan Feipeng's sword intent and true essence were immediately cut off, but they couldn't be completely cut off, and every time there would be a trace left.
"This is... the Nightspring of Fate!"
With just one click, Zhan Feipeng understood what the energy in his body was.But this discovery made Zhan Feipeng think that he was hallucinating.How could there be a fountain of life in the dark night here, and how could it appear on a human race.Among the hundreds of races in the world, only one race can use the Night Spring of Life wantonly. This race is definitely not the human race, nor the Night Race. Except for that race, other races will definitely not end well if they touch the Night Spring. But now, in a human race Appeared on the body, and this human race is still alive and well.
Only a little real energy that can be mobilized can't get rid of the Anye Fate Spring, and every time there will be a little bit left.If it was in its heyday, not to mention the Dark Night Fate, even if it was ten times more, Fei Peng would not have any problems.But it just couldn't be done now, and without the protection of the true essence, the remaining Dark Ye Life Spring began to frantically destroy and assimilate everything around it.
Zhan Feipeng's soul sea was gradually becoming clear, but it began to develop towards a muddled trend.The physical body, which was supposed to recover immediately after being injured, also began to deteriorate gradually, and gradually collapsed under Shen Cong's attack.
"I make you laugh, make you laugh!"
Shen Cong punched, and there were more and more dark night life springs in Zhan Feipeng's body. Zhan Feipeng wanted to use all his sword intent to cut them off, but the sword intent was not assisted by true essence, and its power was limited, so it was impossible to kill him. The Tongtian Sword Intent burst out.
Bloody and bloody, Zhan Feipeng began to panic. Before he found out that he couldn't die, all he had in his heart was humiliation and unwillingness.But now that he realizes that he might die, the humiliation has long since disappeared, and there is only horror, the horror of death.He had only broken through to the ninth-order apocalypse not long ago, and it was the most glorious time, how could he die like this.
Huang Jiasong and the others stared dumbfounded at the changes in front of them, completely desperate, and hoped to run out by itself again.Even the state of mind of the eighth-rank king can't bear it.They didn't know what method Shen Cong used, but there was no doubt that Shen Cong was succeeding.
"what!"
Zhan Feipeng yelled, but it had no effect. Fear was occupying his entire heart, and an unprecedented feeling was densely spreading in his soul sea.Death is the greatest fear of all living beings.And fear can make people retreat, and it can also make people burst out with unprecedented strength.
"boom!"
Shen Cong's figure swayed slightly, the attack could not help but stop, and the endless sword intent impacted Shen Cong's soul sea.Without true essence, although the attack of this sword intent is fierce, it is still unable to defeat Shen Cong.Otherwise, as long as Zhan Feipeng uses his sword intent, everyone present will probably die.But this sword intent made Shen Cong stop irresistibly.
Zhan Feipeng's figure flew backwards, and the sword soul was shattered by Zhan Feipeng himself.Yes, Zhan Feipeng blew up the sword soul himself, in exchange for the blow just now.Staring at Shen Cong with resentment, as if he wanted to remember Shen Cong forever, the next moment, Zhan Feipeng fled behind him.
The burst of sword intent gave Zhan Feipeng an unparalleled speed, and in the blink of an eye, Zhan Feipeng disappeared.Shen Cong stared at Zhan Feipeng's figure, without any hesitation, stepped on his feet and rushed down.
"Shen Cong, don't go..." Huang Jiasong was startled when he saw Shen Cong's actions, and just as he shouted, Shen Cong had disappeared.
"It's too dangerous to chase him down, we have to let him come back." Li Gui said in a deep voice, there are still three ninth steps over there, although I don't know if Qingyang Tianzun is still there, but the projection is not the real body after all, how long can it last? , no one can tell.
"If you want to look for it, look for it yourself, I'll go first." Ning Yu left a sentence and ran towards the other side of the corridor, and the disciples behind him had almost run away.Huang Jiasong and the others looked at each other, sighed, and left behind Ning Yu.
Not to mention that they couldn't keep up with Shen Cong's speed at all, even if they did catch up, they would have no strength to stop Shen Cong, so they might as well leave.Although this approach made them look a little embarrassed.But after so many hopes and disappointments, they value life more and more. This is the human heart.
Shen Cong stared at Zhan Feipeng closely, but gradually, Zhan Feipeng's figure was about to disappear from Shen Cong's eyes.The sword soul of the ninth-level Tianqi self-destructed, and it was a strong person like Zhan Feipeng who specialized in swordsmanship, the power that erupted from it was unimaginable.If it weren't for such a special illusion, the power generated by the self-detonating sword soul would be enough to kill dozens of eighth-rank kings. Even Tianqi, who is also ninth-rank, would be seriously injured if hit by such a hit.
Now it is only in exchange for speed, it can be said that the self-destruction of this sword soul is a bit wronged, and it is also the most worthless.
Shen Cong took a deep breath, and the muscles and bones of his whole body trembled rhythmically.It was slow at first, but only for a moment, and the frequency of the tremors reached an astonishing level.The seventh-level physique is extremely tough, but under the tremor of this frequency, Shen Cong's skin cracked, not only the skin cracked, but also the flesh and blood meridians inside. In the end, even the hardest bones couldn't bear it. Open a crack.
"Barbarian King Slash!"
Shen Cong snarled and swiped his right arm forward.The next moment, an illusory blade pierced through the air and flew towards the flying peng at the limit speed.
The hairs all over Zhan Feipeng's body stood on end, he had no time to think, and he was unable to think. The will of the ninth-level apocalypse made him turn his body subconsciously. The next moment, Zhan Feipeng felt a pain in his arm, and a familiar arm flew into the air. Diffuse.
"what!"
Zhan Feipeng shouted loudly, but immediately bit his mouth tightly, his body exploded, and disappeared without a trace.
Shen Cong wanted to pursue him, but he staggered and fell to the ground.Zhan Feipeng's arm was still trembling, as if it had spirituality.If it was in other places, I am afraid that he would have already gone through the sky, but here, he can only lie there dead.
Shen Cong continued to take deep breaths, and his cracked muscles and bones were constantly recovering.Suddenly, Shen Cong's expression moved, and a strange aura floated in all directions, which was somewhat familiar and yet strange.
"Buzz!"
The whole corridor shook suddenly, the intensity of the vibration was not strong, but it made Shen Cong's face change slightly.
This corridor is the evolution of a one-element magic circle, which can make this corridor vibrate, and the power is no longer as simple as the simple ninth order.Either the level of Tianzun came again, or other changes occurred.
"boom!"
Before Shen Cong could figure it out, the whole corridor suddenly shook.It was as if there was a giant outside, holding the corridor in his hand and shaking desperately there.This feeling is horrifying. Before Shen Cong could stand still, a place in the distance suddenly burst open, and countless black air rose into the sky.Seeing the black air, Shen Cong's figure froze, Anye Mingquan!
The breath of the Dark Ye Fate Spring, but it is not completely the Dark Ye Fate Spring, there is also a kind of other special energy mixed in it, the Dark Ye Fate Spring is only a small part of it, I am afraid that it will not even be a whole, and there are more others. It is another kind of energy.What surprised Shen Cong was that this energy gave Shen Cong a sense of familiarity.
"Boom boom boom!"
Powerful black beams of light erupted from all over the corridor, and the space in the corridor changed suddenly. Shen Cong even saw the figures of Huang Jiasong and the others running, but immediately, the image disappeared, and what appeared next was Tianzun Qingyang and the dark Flying a few battles.
"This……"
Shen Cong was puzzled, but he could feel that the space in the corridor became more and more unstable.
"boom!"
A vortex suddenly appeared in front of Shen Cong, and Shen Cong subconsciously took a few steps back, but immediately, Shen Cong stopped and looked at the vortex in a daze.With a strong call, Shen Cong felt that his whole body was heating up, his Qi and blood were circulating faster and faster, and his body was slowly improving himself.
"what!"
Screams rang in his ears, Shen Cong raised his head, and saw Zhou Fang and others again.But at this moment, at least half of the people were engulfed in black smoke and disappeared, confused in time and space.
"Oh!"
With a muffled sound, there were more people around Shen Cong, but a few of them fell into the vortex and disappeared, only two escaped by chance.
"Shen Cong!"
Hu Yang said in surprise, while Du Huang's expression on the side was a bit gloomy. He couldn't forget the scene of being beaten up by Shen Cong. When we meet now, besides resentment, there is more panic.
Shen Cong nodded slightly, and just about to speak, the vortex on the ground suddenly became larger, and a faint suction was generated from it.Shen Cong took a step back, but immediately froze, looking at the whirlpool with suspicion, a little unbelievable.
"That's..." Hu Yang suddenly saw an arm in the distance, recognized it as Zhan Feipeng's, and grabbed it subconsciously. When he saw what was in his hand, Hu Yang couldn't help breathing slightly.
"Come on!"
Du Huang looked at the stumped arm in Hu Yang's hand, and was also taken aback, but immediately turned around and ran away. This place is not safe, especially there is a dangerous vortex.
"Shen Cong, let's go together."
Hu Yang ran up to Shen Cong and shouted, but Shen Cong didn't answer, the blood all over his body was boiling, and Shen Cong's attention was completely attracted by the whirlpool.
"Shen Cong?"
Hu Yang shouted again, but Shen Cong still didn't respond.Hu Yang's gaze fluctuated slightly, he came to Shen Cong's other side, and shouted again.
"quick……"
Du Huang turned his head and glanced at Hu Yang, but his words got stuck in the middle, because he saw Hu Yang's hand on Shen Cong's shoulder suddenly exert force, and Shen Cong, who was already on the edge of the whirlpool, took a step forward involuntarily.
Shen Cong woke up suddenly and wanted to use force, but found that he couldn't move his whole body. Shen Cong turned his head to look at Hu Yang. Hu Yang's arms were drooping to the side. It was the shock of Shen Cong's body, but Hu Yang's face was full of pain. The inexplicable smile is the pleasure of being proud and successful.
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