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Along with the first scream, a series of painful sounds came.

Boom~

The pavilion suddenly collapsed, and a figure flew out.

This is a handsome man with long white hair and cold eyes.

At this moment, he was a little embarrassed, with a long sword in his hand stuck on the ground, supporting his body.

Not far away from the billowing smoke, a bloated body slowly walked out.

It was... no, it shouldn't be one, but a group of monsters.

He has hundreds of faces, covering every corner of his body.

A disgusting aura emitted, and as it advanced, everything it passed was corroded by a strange aura.

Behind it, corpses lay scattered on the ground. It could be seen that their bodies had shrunk and their flesh and blood had disappeared.

"It is indeed this thing."

The man spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression serious.

"Hundred Refined Corpse!"

Roar~

The faces were roaring ferociously, and their desire for flesh and blood made it drag its bloated body step by step closer to the man.

A ray of cold light flashed, and the sword in his hand emitted a sharp light.

The spiritual energy around the man's body was also rolling wildly.

However……

The arm covering his chest trembled slightly, and you could see a dark green mark there.

That was corrupted by the other party's power.

The man gritted his teeth and slowly stood up.

Boom~

Suddenly the ground trembled.

The Hundred Refined Corpses had already arrived on top of his head.

The man's eyes were cold, he endured the pain in his body, and swung the sword in his hand fiercely.

A terrifying sword energy swept across the void in front of him.

Tear~

The sound of tearing cloth was heard.

Then he saw Bai Lian Zhi's body being split into two.

However, the man did not show any joy at all.

The next moment, things like silk threads appeared, and they directly grabbed the bodies falling to both sides, and quickly sewed them together.

A dark green smoke began to appear, surrounding it in all directions.

The man's figure disappeared in a flash and reappeared, already a hundred meters away.

Buzz~

Suddenly, his pupils shrank.

He looked down sharply, a flash of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

"You can't run away."

At the same time, a sinister voice came from behind him.

The man wanted to turn his head and look, but his body was out of control.

His face was particularly ugly.

"The people from Baima Division are really not simple. They discovered the problem as soon as they arrived."

The voice from behind continued.

"However, you are unlucky. My baby will be finished soon, and you are the last food."

A huge shadow appeared above his head, and beads of sweat covered the man's forehead.

The spiritual power in his body was running wildly, but it still didn't help.

"No need to struggle, it will only make it more painful."

A thin figure came behind him, and warm breath blew on his cheek, making the man feel a chill.

"Okay, you can go die."

As the voice of the man behind him rang out, the Hundred Refined Corpse in front of him raised his huge palm, and the man was about to die on the spot.

A ray of cold light suddenly appeared.

Boom~

A white spear shot out from the void.

It directly pierced the body of the Bailian Corpse and smashed into the ground heavily.

"who?"

The tone of the man behind the man changed, and at the same time a strange spiritual power wave emerged.

On top of a pavilion, a figure stood on it.

Her tall figure was wrapped in a white battle armor, and her black hair was flying in the wind, making her look heroic.

The cold eyes stared at him, as if they wanted to pierce everything in the world.

"Your Highness!"

There was a look of surprise on the man's face.

"Haha, who do I think it is? It turns out it's our eldest princess here."

The owner of the voice behind the man finally walked out of the darkness.

It was an old man with a stooped body and a pair of eyes full of sinisterness.

The eldest princess of the Great Xia Dynasty, Yan Wuxin, was a legendary figure and the most dazzling star in the eyes of all the women in the entire Great Xia Dynasty.

Her real name was not Yan Wuxin. She changed it herself. As for why, no one knows.

Now he is only forty years old, but he is already at the peak of the divine transformation stage and is the strongest among the younger generation of the entire Great Xia Dynasty.

"Corpse Craftsman Cheng Shaodong!"

Yan Wuxin's cold voice came, with endless murderous intent exuding in his tone.

"It seems that not only the people of Baima Division have been wiped out today, but our Daxia Dynasty will also lose one of its youngest people in the stage of becoming a god."

The old man, Cheng Shaodong, smiled.

Yan Wuxin made a move with her palm, and the silver spear stuck on the ground in the distance turned into a stream of light and returned to her hand.

The figure flashed and he had already arrived in this courtyard.

A pressure from the God Transformation Stage slowly spread.

The terrifying gun intent spread in all directions.

As she moved forward step by step, the tiles on the ground cracked inch by inch.

"As expected of the youngest person in the stage of becoming a god, he is really impressive."

Cheng Shaodong snorted coldly, and his figure returned to the darkness again.

The Bailian corpse that had just been shot through the body had now recovered as before, and hundreds of greedy eyes were looking at Yan Wuxin.

Roar~

After a roar, the huge body rushed towards her.

Yan Wuxin looked calm, turned the spear in his hand, and a burst of spiritual power exploded.

Yu collided with Bai Lian Zhi in the center of the courtyard.

The terrifying shock wave directly overturned the surrounding attic buildings.

However, in the dusty sky, an even more terrifying roaring sound came.

At the same time, blood-colored threads turned into cages, directly covering everything around them.

As the smoke and dust cleared, the Hundred Refined Corpse stood intact among them.

Yan Wuxin frowned, but still stabbed away with the spear in his hand without hesitation.

"It's so lively!"

Zhang Ye's figure appeared silently on a big tree not far away.

Looking at the battle in the distance, there was a look of interest in his eyes.

In particular, the Hundred Refined Corpses attracted most of his attention.

Even if its opponent is a magnificent beauty.

Tianxuan Continent also has a method of refining corpses, but it is far inferior to Fengling Continent.

With the Hundred Refined Corpse in front of him, he found that this guy was just a weakling who couldn't be beaten to death.

Not only is his attack power terrifying, but his recovery ability is even more disappointing.

In just a few rounds, the woman couldn't do anything about it.

But perhaps the only shortcoming is speed.

If its speed is as abnormal as its recovery ability, even monks in the Hedao realm may hate Xixi.

Seeing that the fighting between the two sides was getting more and more intense, Zhang Ye suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the town.

"What an unlovable little guy!"

He shook his head and looked back again, with a flash of light in his eyes.

"This might be good material."

The corners of his mouth raised slightly.