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Chapter 742: Blood Washes Tianmu Mountain(2/2)

After all, Xiao Changfeng's physical body is comparable to a top-grade imperial weapon.

Poof!

Xiao Changfeng did not use the Five Elements Magic Sword, nor did he use any other means.

The whole person rushed directly into the zombie group.

Ordinary zombies can't stop his claws at all.

The zombie attack fell on him.

It's like falling on a steel plate, not even scratching the skin.

As for the so-called corpse poison.

In front of the Qinglong Immortal Body, it is even more of a joke.

For a while.

With broken limbs and broken arms, they were flying around. No matter they were human zombies or monster zombies, they could not stop Xiao Changfeng's punches and claws.

One swing of his claws is enough to tear several zombies apart.

He punched out and easily penetrated three or four zombies.

Even when he hit it, it was like a heavy truck.

Crush these zombies easily.

Xiao Changfeng is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing until it rises.

And with the continuous killing, Xiao Changfeng not only did not feel tired.

On the contrary, it became more and more enjoyable.

I just feel like I have to keep killing like this.

This is a side effect of the White Tiger Battle Scroll.

Once you become addicted to killing, you will lose your mind.

But now Xiao Changfeng's spiritual consciousness has greatly increased, which is enough to easily suppress this murderous intention.

Whoosh!

A ray of sword light roared towards Xiao Changfeng's body.

A white mark was cut on Xiao Changfeng's skin.

"Black Iron Corpse!"

Xiao Changfeng swept his consciousness and found the person who had used the sword.

Amazingly one of the five black iron corpses.

"White Tiger Martial Spirit, come out!"

Xiao Changfeng gave a low drink.

Suddenly the White Tiger Spirit appeared, and Xiao Changfeng's murderous aura became even more intense.

"broken!"

Xiao Changfeng stretched out his palm and directly grabbed the knife in Black Iron Corpse's hand.

Immediately, the white tiger's spiritual energy combined with Xiao Changfeng's physical strength directly clawed the broken knife into pieces.

Xiao Changfeng, on the other hand, remained unabated.

The other hand grabbed the black iron corpse hard and tore it into pieces.

"Come again!"

Xiao Changfeng continued to attack until he went crazy.

And in the continuous killing, his White Tiger spiritual energy became more and more intense, and the White Tiger martial spirit also solidified a lot.

There are five hundred zombies that Nan Weng Tianmu and Fu Xinpeng have high hopes for.

At this time, in front of Xiao Changfeng, he was as fragile as tofu.

"Tiger claws tear the sky apart!"

Xiao Changfeng gave a low drink.

On his hands, the light golden white tiger aura became more and more dazzling.

Immediately, he suddenly grabbed the black iron corpse's hands and tore them in half.

Less than ten minutes.

Five hundred zombies, all killed.
Chapter completed!
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