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"Hahaha, another monk sent to the door, good!"

Shizuo laughed loudly, his belly distended.

Suddenly spit out several corpses.

These corpses were the monks he had just eaten.

Among them is Ying Tianhao, the chief island owner of Hidden Dragon Island.

Ling Xuan took a glance and found that the realm of these corpses was at least equivalent to the Nirvana realm monks with fifty Dao lines.

Apparently, the corpse demons are well versed in the profound meaning of refining corpses.

After refining the corpse, the state of the corpse before it was alive only dropped slightly, not a big drop.

"Treat me as nourishment?"

"Let me give you a word, eating everything will only hurt you."

Ling Xuan chuckled.

This corpse killing is really wishful thinking.

He suddenly threw a small flag.

When the small flag fell to the ground, it was like a giant mountain hitting the ground, shaking the ground repeatedly.

Layer after layer of yellow light burst out from the small flag, sweeping the audience.

All the monks who were baptized by the yellow light immediately felt refreshed.

It seems that endless strength burst out from the depths of the flesh.

The recovery speed of spiritual power and blood energy is unprecedentedly high.

It seems that even the power of performing martial arts can be increased by 20 to 30%!

"What kind of treasure is that!"

Song Zhenfei was startled.

The bonus effect of this treasure is too terrifying!

Zhang Changheng said in a deep voice, "I seem to have some impression that it is one of Cangqing Supreme's treasures during his lifetime, the Xuanhuang Zhanlong Banner!"

Liu Yuntian looked excited, "This should be the treasure obtained by Ling Fellow Daoist with the gold leaf, hurry up, let's take this opportunity to break free from the bondage as soon as possible, and attack the formation from the inside out!"

The light of the Xuanhuang Zhanlong Banner swept across, and Ling Xuan also felt a strong boost.

He threw the black dragon scissors again.

Two ferocious black dragons rushed out of the sky, opened their mouths wide, and swept past the corpses.

In an instant, those corpses were divided into two, broken into two pieces.

The vitality in the body was instantly cut to pieces!

Shilu's complexion changed drastically.

The strength of these corpses is not bad, I thought it would cause a lot of trouble for this monk.

Unexpectedly, it was not this person's opponent in the first round.

"You go on your way too."

Ling Xuan stretched out his hand for a move, and the black dragon scissors attacked Shilu from behind.

Shi Lu let out a low growl, and the flesh and blood on his back immediately turned into a huge shield, blocking behind him.

At the same time, he condensed the flesh and blood of his left arm into a giant spear, and suddenly threw it towards Ling Xuan.

The giant gun of flesh and blood lingered in the dense demonic energy, and the howls of unjust ghosts lingered from time to time.

Before the bombardment came, it was enough to disturb the minds of most monks, making it difficult for them to concentrate on defense.

But the killing of corpses obviously underestimated Ling Xuan's determination.

The voice of unjust souls lingering above the flesh and blood giant gun did not pose any threat to him.

Ling Xuan let out a low snort.

The phantom of the blood-colored giant emerged.

Exactly, the body of the true blood Saint King!

boom!

The flesh and blood gun shot straight at him.

However, 50% of his strength was taken away by the body of the true blood Saint King.

The remaining 50% was taken off 40% by Ling Xuan's golden dragon armor.

Only 10% of the power can really hurt Ling Xuan.

However, this insignificant body couldn't even make Ling Xuan take a step back.

Almost equivalent to the end of the crossbow.

"What?!"

Zombie's eyes widened.

The powerful blow that I blasted out at the cost of consuming my left arm couldn't even make the opponent take half a step back.

The opponent's strength was obviously far beyond his expectations.

when!

A huge impact came from the giant shield of flesh and blood behind him.

In just a dozen breaths of effort, it was already on the verge of collapse.

"Damn it, retreat first!"

Shi Lu cursed, grabbed those Wulei Mountain Sect disciples who were about to run away, and stuffed them directly into their stomachs.

A large amount of flesh and blood entered the stomach instantly.

He suddenly burst the flesh and blood of his legs.

Its speed instantly increased to the limit, and it rushed towards the south.