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Chapter 38: The Peach Stealer Dies

Each of the bandits on the top of the mountain is a master of the innate realm. He knows that Yan Fusheng's temperament is almost jealous of evil. Any bandit who is caught by him will definitely have been killed and never let go. He has always been killed without leaving any trouble. Now at the top of Heifeng Mountain, there is no way out. If he doesn't fight, he will die.

When they were forced to a desperate situation, all the bandits became completely crazy.

Shields were cast of fine steel, each weighing hundreds of kilograms. Each swordsman was powerful and resisted the shield and rushed directly to the army. The shield erected a loud bang to the ground, immediately forming a wall of iron. At the same time, behind the shield, someone held a spear and extended the spear out of the gap of the shield.

Brush!!

The spears pierced out like lightning, and in an instant, a terrible hedgehog suddenly shot out the sharp thorns on their bodies, densely packed, and they were about to penetrate the army that rushed over.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"

How could the military soul be afraid? Looking at the spear, his face turned cold. The spear in his hand did not hesitate at all, and it blasted towards the spear that pierced from behind the shield. The spear tip was opposite the spear tip.

You are stronger and I am stronger, the tip of the head is against the wheat!!

Rumble!!

The two armies collided violently, and the row of shields in front were instantly bombarded into pieces. A large number of bandits were smashed into pieces, but the shields were almost layer after layer, with dozens of layers. Although the three layers of shield barriers were blasted one after another, the rushing force of the war horses was forcibly blocked. The bandits behind them all showed fierce eyes and rushed over madly.

"Kill, these Yin soldiers have been blocked by shields. They can't rush up. Let's go together. If you die, it's just a scar that is as big as a bowl. What are you afraid of? Kill Yin soldiers."

"If you don't fight, you will die. Fight with them. Kill them. There are only 30,000 of these ghost soldiers, and we have 100,000, so we can kill them."

The bandits were also crazy, and countless bandits rushed towards the army of military souls in an instant. Although the army souls were besieged, they were not afraid at all. The spear and sword in their hands were still sharply slashing at many bandits. Kill the bandits, and at the same time, with a casual wave, they blocked the attacks of various weapons.

The entire top of the mountain turned into a meat grinder of flesh and blood in an instant.

Flesh and flesh flew everywhere, countless corpses split into pieces.

"Hmph!! Yan Fusheng, you dare to kill you up the mountain. Today I will see that I will destroy you. The Overlord opens the mountain!!"

At the same time, Yan Fusheng also stepped onto the top of the mountain. The moment he stepped on, five powerful men with cold murderous intent appeared in front of him. It was not Yuan Bupo or anyone else. Moreover, when he saw him, Badao opened his eyes suddenly, and his body, which was like a hill, stepped forward. The ground was trembling, and a roar came out. The huge sword in his hand suddenly slashed head-on with an extremely domineering aura.

As the sword broke through the air, a fierce sonic boom sound came from the air.

"Ha!! If you want to fight with the city lord, you can pass my iron bones first."

The iron bones as big as the Iron Tower Mountain exhaled and opened their breath, with their eyes crossed, and they shouted angrily, and the two war hammers in their hands smashed directly towards the sword.

Bang!!

A terrifying wave of air rolled up the surrounding rocks and kept bursting outwards. A terrible crack broke into the ground.

"Hehe, let my wife come and play with you."

When the black widow saw it, a charming smile appeared on her face. A light flashed in her hand. When the small sword appeared, it immediately rose in the wind and turned into the size of an ordinary ancient sword, with a green light shining. It rotated around the black widow for several times. The sword body shook and turned into more than thirty identical flying swords, and stabbed Yan Fusheng like lightning at the vital points around him at the same time.

"Hmph!! Let me come and kill you!!"

Tiexin's face was cold, and his feet moved, blocking directly in front of Black Widow. When the sword in his hand moved, a sword wheel formed outside his body, bombarding dozens of flying swords like lightning.

For a moment, countless crisp collision sounds came from mid-air.

"Tsk tsk, Yan Fusheng, what are you still in your hands? Even if you call out, see my sage hand Wang Jiu send him back to the west." The sage hand Wang Jiu was like a dwarf, but he held a bronze monster claw in his hand and shouted with a grim smile.

"Old guy, looking for death."

A black sword light instantly slashed at Wang Jiu, and the iron blood-colored evil spirit emitted a strong blood-colored evil spirit. He made a mistake at his feet and fought with Wang Jiu on the spot.

"Iron Blood, Iron Heart, Iron Bone, your three generals under the King of Hell."

Yuan Bupo looked at Yan Fusheng coldly and said, "Now they are all entangled, and you don't know if you will have any helpers anymore. To this day, I still remember the scene of running away in a panic under your hands. Today I have become a cultivator, and I want to find you to get a sigh of shame from that time. Today you came to your door by yourself, which saved me some effort. If you think you can kill me if you become a ghost, that would be a big mistake. Even if there is a military soul army, so what if I kill you first, and then take such military souls. Bone control technique, give me a chance!!"

Even when facing countless army spirits, there was still no panic or fear on his face, and he showed a hatred look, with murderous intent on his face. Suddenly, a strange white banner appeared in his hand.

As soon as the white banner appeared, a pale white light suddenly burst out from the confessional banner. These white lights fell on the tragic bones of the bandits who died tragically on the ground.

Click!

Immediately, a strange change appeared. The flesh and blood on the corpses quickly fell off at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, the bones in the corpse emitted red light, which was constantly moving like life, making a terrifying sound of human beings. It was the collision of bones, astringent and terrifying. The flesh and blood fell off. In a blink of an eye, a blood-colored skeleton emerged from the corpse. The skeleton was holding a bone knife in his hand, and the two empty eyes were full of blood-colored light flashing.

As soon as he came out, he immediately sucked at the surrounding corpses.

Suddenly, a strand of blood-colored essence appeared in other corpses and penetrated into the skeleton's body. The aura on the skeleton instantly surged, reaching the third level of Koutian, and the aura was extremely strange.

quack!!

The blood skull made a strange smile, moved his body, and rushed towards Yan Fusheng like a ghost, and the blood-colored bone knife stabbed the heart at a strange and tricky angle.

The speed is amazingly fast, even ordinary monks at the Kowtow Heaven level will find it difficult to capture the figure of this skeleton. They appear behind without any warning.

"cut!!"

Yan Fusheng saw that his pupils suddenly contracted, and he did not dare to be careless about this strange spell. When he saw the blood skull taking action, he made a mistake almost instinctively. The sword in his hand suddenly slashed behind him with a domineering sword.

In the past, he practiced swordsmanship and swordsmanship, focusing on speed, ruthlessness and accuracy, and honed his own skills. This movement was like thunder, instantly slashing the blood skeleton.

Click!!

The sword contains strong soul power in the body. This soul power is different from ordinary soul power. It really contains the power of reincarnation that truly contains the artistic conception of reincarnation. The destructive power burst out is simply shocking. You can only see a black lightning flashing across the blood skeleton. Then, you can see the blood skeleton's neck cut off with a knife, and even the blood light in the skeleton was wiped out on the spot by the power of reincarnation.

The skeletons fall apart!!

At this moment, a gust of cold wind suddenly came from my lower body.

"The monkey steals peaches!!"

I saw that the thin drunk monkey, who was like a monkey, crossed several feet apart and grabbed Yan Fusheng's lower body silently with one hand. This grab was simply invisible, without any murderous intent, without any signs, making people unable to defend themselves, and it was extremely injustice and made all men frightened. This move threatened men more terrifying than the heart.

The sharp claws shone with a cold light.

"court death!!"

When Yan Fusheng saw it, the murderous intent in his heart could hardly help but vomit, and he was sweating profusely in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel cold. However, his anger became even stronger. I'll take my life first.

But he didn't dodge or avoid, and kicked the drunk monkey in the head.

This kick came out with anger. From the ghost palace, the vast soul power was directly poured into the right foot, and it flashed like a metallic luster on the foot.

when!!

The drunk monkey grabbed Yan Fusheng's lower body with one claw, but the feeling of the peach being stolen was not felt. Instead, it made a terrible sound like gold and iron. The whole claw was like being grabbed onto the essence iron, and his fingers were numb. It was invulnerable to swords and guns.

"What, peaches are comparable to diamonds."

The drunk monkey screamed. He could never have imagined that there was someone who could temper his lower body to a terrifying level comparable to gold and stone. How could the physical body be so powerful? Could it be that he was practicing body refining, but he had never heard of ghost cultivating this way?

Bang!!

But he didn't give him any chance to surprise. Yan Fusheng's right foot had already stepped heavily on his chest. The bones in his chest broke on the spot and collapsed. A terrifying soul power was poured into the body of the drunk monkey frantically along his right foot. The terrifying impact force instantly blasted it backwards. While flying backwards, he kept spitting out blood and the fragments of his internal organs. He closed his eyes and died directly.

Yan Fusheng's ghost body is so powerful. The Taoist Sutra of Reincarnation is the supreme heavenly book that directly tempers the body and soul. After becoming the level of Knocking Heaven, it immediately reaches the level of Knocking Heaven. Even if you do not use your soul power, you can compete with the cultivators of the same realm. If you want to steal his peach, you are seeking death.

"Yan Fusheng, don't be proud. Do you think your body is strong and your iron armored corpse will come out for me."

Yuan Bupo witnessed the drunken monkey being kicked to death, and the muscles on his face couldn't help but jumped a few times, but he still had no intention of escaping. He slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a blood coffin the size of a palm suddenly popped up. After the blood coffin came out, it immediately swelled up and turned into a blood coffin as long as two woods.

Click!!

The blood coffin opened, and a layer of black corpse mist spewed out, with an unspeakable stinking smell of corpse.

A tall iron-armored corpse suddenly jumped out of the blood coffin.

[Brothers, give me some strength and collect and recommend. There are too few recommendation votes.]
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