Tomb robbing: Master Xiangling swept through Wanling!

""It's really thick."

Another move of Baji Mountain Splitting pushed the Corpse King back two steps, and Chen Wenxuan shook his head slightly.

It had been a long time since the Corpse King had sucked the Yang marrow of a living person and became angry. His movements were jerky, which wasted his body that was invulnerable to swords and guns.

However, he didn't plan to continue fighting like this.

Although he could use Baji moves to break the Corpse King's offensive, a set of eight moves almost didn't break the Corpse King's defense, but instead left him with several bruises on his arms.

With a glance, he saw that his brother and Partridge Whistle had already approached him, and they could attack the Corpse King with a rush.

Behind him, everyone had also prepared corpse-probing poles and ink-fountain nets

"Push it onto the stone pillar and catch it!"

With a cold shout, Chen Wenxuan suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the Corpse King regardless of anything.

Just when he was about to be touched by the Corpse King's arms, Chen Wenxuan flashed and took another step forward, directly sticking to the Corpse King's arms. He stepped out with his right foot and landed behind the Corpse King's left leg. His right knee pressed hard on the Corpse King's hind leg, blocking the Corpse King's fulcrum.

The next moment.

Before the Corpse King turned from slapping to grabbing, he suddenly squatted down, crossed his hands in front of his chest, exerted force with his legs, concentrated all his strength on his upper body, and slammed his shoulder on the Corpse King's chest.

""The mountain is collapsing!"

Boom!

The sound of the collision suddenly rang out as two bodies, one large and one small, collided.

"！！！"

Dozens of exclamations rang out one after another.

The corpse king was hit by Chen Wenxuan, and the whole person was shot out like a bow, and crashed into the supporting pillar under the stone platform.

""Partridge Whistle!"

At the same time, Chen Yulou roared, holding the small divine sword in his hand, and pounced on the corpse king. When the corpse king landed and his body was not stable, he used all his strength to nail the small divine sword into the corpse king's only remaining right eye.

Partridge Whistle's movements were not slow at all.

The moment Chen Yulou spoke, he rushed forward suddenly, stomped on the ground, jumped high, and swept the corpse king's throat with a whip kick.

As the saying goes, two fists cannot beat four hands. Under a series of fierce attacks, the corpse king was completely unable to resist.

Although it could feel that it was not hurt, it could not find a chance to resist at all. It was beaten so hard that it couldn't even stabilize its body.

Swish!

Suddenly.

A sound of breaking wind came.

It felt a group of vigorous blood rushing in front of it. It was about to stretch out its hands. The corpse king tried to block with his arms, but the other two blood energies around it had locked its arms without anyone noticing.

Boom!

Chen Wenxuan took a big step, rushed forward and leaped up, bent his legs, and slammed his knees into the shoulders of the corpse king in mid-air, shocking the corpse king who was trying to break free from the arm locks of Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle.

Under the full force of Chen Wenxuan, the corpse king could not break free, and even his body was bent uncontrollably by Chen Wenxuan, and he fell directly to the ground.

Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle naturally would not miss this opportunity.

The two looked at each other, fell to the ground tacitly, and used arm-locking kicks at the same time.

The moment he kicked the corpse king's armpits, he also locked the corpse king's arms tightly between his legs, clamped the corpse king's wrists with both hands, leaving him with no place to exert force.

""Net it!"

Chen Wenxuan shouted coldly, making way for the guys who were ready behind him.

He had just stepped aside when dozens of people led by Hua Maguai and Kunlun rushed up.

Layer after layer of ink nets covered the corpse king on the stone pillar, and soon the corpse king locked by Chen Yulou and Queqiao Shao was wrapped like a dumpling. Even Chen Yulou and Queqiao Shao were covered.

Then, the remaining guys raised the special corpse-probing poles prepared for the six-winged centipede and stabbed the corpse king one after another.

Although they couldn't pierce the corpse king's old flesh, the combined strength of dozens of people was enough to hold the corpse king immobile.

Seeing that the corpse king was completely locked, Kunlun squeezed out of the crowd and took out his special weapon from behind.

"......."

Seeing the huge splitting axe in Kunlun's hand, Chen Wenxuan's eyes flashed with envy.

Kunlun was already extremely strong, and he was born with supernatural strength. With all his strength, he could lift a thousand-pound load to nearly one meter above the ground, and the splitting axe he used was seventy or eighty pounds.

He had also tried Kunlun's splitting axe, but at most he could only swing it eight or ten times, while Kunlun could chop wood for five minutes with that axe.

If he had Kunlun's great strength, coupled with a meteorite knife, he could chop this thousand-year-old fake corpse king with one blow.

"Big guy, chop it to death!"

"Kunlun!"

""Kunlun, chop it!"

Cheers rang out one after another. Kunlun smiled and nodded, then raised the 80-jin mountain-splitting axe and smashed it hard on the corpse king's head!

Bang! Snap!

The sound of bone cracking was accompanied by the sound of impact.

Although Kunlun's axe did not directly destroy the corpse king's head, it also opened a large hole in the corpse king's skull, and the skull inside was shattered.

"？？？"

Seeing that he failed to kill the corpse king directly, Kunlun seemed a little disappointed, anger emerged in his heart, and the silly expression on his face turned into a ferocious smile.

He raised the axe behind his head and chopped it with all his strength amid the angry roar of the corpse king.

Before the axe fell, Chen Wenxuan turned his head away.

Too brutal.

Although hundreds of years of old bacon can block the machete, how can it block the axe.

If Kunlun was not slow and could not keep up with the corpse king, he could suppress this bottle of corpse king alone.

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