Over the abyss of God corpse, Fang Chen bathed in the storm and walked out slowly.

His body, sent out a terrible breath, just appeared on the world's storm.

"Corpse head land."

Fang Chen raised his head, dark eyes, looking at the corpse in front of the mainland, mumbling to himself.

At the beginning, he was forced into the abyss of corpse by the old ghost with corpse head, and almost fell down. Now, he is a butterfly and comes back strong.

With his current strength, if he meets the corpse head old ghost, he will surely be defeated.

After a moment's thinking, Fang Chen's body flashed into the void.

Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!

A few days later, Fang Chen stopped.

On the wasteland, there is a cavalry regiment of corpses chasing a warrior.

"Yin Yuan state?"

Fang Chen eyebrows a lift, immediately the corner of the mouth up, showing a smile.

The man being pursued is a human warrior in the Yin yuan realm. He is covered with blood, his face is pale, and his breath is listless. He can't stand it.

"Kill him for me."

The chief corpse man, holding a white bone fork, whispered.

The next moment, the corpse cavalry surrounded the man.

"Well, if you dare to break into the mainland of my corpse head, you will surely die."

At the end of the speech, many corpses raised the white bone fork and fought hard.

Seeing this, the human warrior grinned bitterly and shook his head gently, as if he had given up the struggle.

"It's over."

With the roar of the first corpse man, a terrible force erupted in the white bone fork, which smashed into the human warrior.

Boom!

There was a deafening sound, and the dust of the wasteland, and the breath of violence, was scattered everywhere.

Click!

The body of the first corpse man was shattered, and the white bone fork in his hand also flew into the air.

"What's going on?"

The sudden change, let the other corpse people, obviously stunned.

Then, they saw a figure in front of the dying human warrior, who was looking at them jokingly.

"Is it you?"

The corpse cavalry regiment recognized Fang Chen, and their pupils shrank. Some of them couldn't believe it.

"Are you still alive?"

"No, it's impossible. You're thrown into the abyss of corpse by adults. You can't come out alive."

Other corpses shook their heads.

"How can I die if the old ghost is not dead?"

Fang Chen shrugged, ignoring the shock of many corpses, turned to help the human warrior up.

A burning force is injected into this person's body to warm up his meridians so that he will not die.

The man opened his mouth, but Fang Chen waved and said, "wait for me here."

"Arrogant."

The corpse cavalry group sneered.

"Maybe you have an adventure in the abyss of God corpse, and you are lucky to come out alive, but what about that? When you meet me and wait, you will still die. "

As the words fell, many corpse cavalry regiments shrouded Fang Chen one after another.

"Kill me."

Many corpse people hand together, one after another of the white bone fork, carrying a strong force, bang to Fang Chen.

"Too weak."

Fang Chen shakes his head, these corpse people in his eyes, vulnerable.

"Be careful."

Not far away, exclaimed the human warrior.

Boom!

However, before he finished, he saw a fantastic scene.

Under the encirclement and suppression of many corpses, Fang Chen's face did not change, and even his body did not move.

A finger!

Just a finger, will be a lot of corpses, all fly.

"This..."

The human warrior's eyes widened and his mouth stuttered.

"Too strong."

In his heart, there was a storm.

He can clearly feel the terrible breath of Fangchen's finger light after it evolved into sword light.

"Send it to your Lord."

More than ten corpse people were defeated by Fang Chen's move. They were very frightened and sent to the corpse head ghost as quickly as possible.

"Die."

Brother Fang points out a finger again. The terrible fingertip contains endless power and penetrates the master's head.

Click!

More than a dozen corpses, all dead.

Whoa!

Fang Chen sleeve robe a roll, will be many white bone fork, all income bag.

In the void, there is a thick smoke of gunpowder, and many bones are scattered on the wasteland.

Fang Chen stood with his hands down, like a god of war.

At this moment, the human warrior was completely conquered by Fang Chen.

In his heart, Fang Chen is the only God.

"The land of corpse head is the old ghost's nest. It's very dangerous for you to come here alone."Fang Chen's voice suddenly rang out.

The human warrior came back from the stupefied God and quickly clasped his fist and said, "thank you for saving your life. This kind of great kindness is unforgettable to Chen su."

"I have a grudge against the corpse head old ghost. Besides, as a human compatriot, I will not be helpless." Fang Chen Dao.

"Master, you have killed so many corpses. The old ghost must have known about it. Are we..." Chen Su was afraid.

After all, the reputation of the corpse head old ghost is very loud.

"If you're afraid, leave first. I'll wait for the corpse head old man to come here, and I'll just settle our friendship with him." Fang Chen Road, kill in the eyes of vertical and horizontal.

He was a new comer, but he was killed by the old ghost of corpse head, and he was blasted into the abyss of God and corpse. How can this revenge not be revenged?

"My life was given by my predecessors. If you don't leave, how can I, Chen Su, leave alone?" Chen Su Dao.

Fang Chen nodded and ignored Chen su. He sat cross legged on the ground and took out the white bone fork in his arms.

Before he fell into the abyss of God corpse, Fang Chen got hundreds of white bone forks, but he never had time to refine Bing Sha spirit liquid.

According to the calculation, it will take at least three days for the corpse head old ghost to come here from the core residence.

"Three days is enough for me to refine."

Fang Chen said to himself, and then began to refine Bing Sha spirit liquid.

Semi perfect blood can be derived from Bing Sha blood, and the speed of refining Bing Sha spirit liquid is extremely fast.

Tick!

When the last white bone fork was broken, Fang Chen looked at 130 drops of Bing Sha Ling liquid in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face.

"One hundred and thirty drops should be enough for xingyin sword to absorb."

Fang Chen pondered.

The xingyin sword was cut off by the white bone poisonous dragon fork. After solving the corpse head ghost this time, Fang Chen will look for a master of weapon refining to help him refine the xingyin sword again, and then he can absorb the spirit liquid of Bing Sha.

"There are so many evil spirits of soldiers, enough for xingyin sword to evolve into a holy treasure."

On one side, Chen Su saw this, and his heart set off a storm.

"It was Bing Sha spirit liquid? "

He widened his eyes, staring at Fang Chen.

"It must be the super strong of a certain top force, otherwise, how can we extract the spirit liquid from the white bone fork?"

You should know that even ordinary strong people of the five elements holy land can not necessarily do it.

At this moment, Chen Su was full of confidence in Fang Chen.

What is a mere corpse head old ghost with such a rebellious means?

"No wonder the elder is so confident, it is hidden strength."

Chen Su suddenly, hanging heart down.

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