The huge vibration started the small creatures in the ground.

Dark little creatures crawled out of the ground and gathered into a black trend.

The tide is gathering and dense.

These are the famous Yangsha scorpions. Yangsha scorpions are very poisonous. If they are stung, they will not be able to deal with such injuries even if they are half detached.

Soon, they stopped in front of a huge hall, which was hidden in the white fog.

The hall is like a palace and a huge altar.

The altar was glittering with golden totems.

The giant on the totem is very similar to Yang Fengfeng's golden appearance before.

But these giants are bigger and look bigger.

Cheng Fei went to the front of the altar, and felt the power of the sun from the altar.

Not only that, but also feel a very pure soul power here.

Above the altar, a bald man with black energy gathered appears, and there is a strong wave of dark energy on the man.

The man's hands in the hands of the sword in the form of a knife towards Cheng Fei.

In the twinkling of an eye, they fought for dozens of rounds, and the other side obviously failed to do their best.

The man's eyes gradually became blood red, showing a crazy smile: "good, happy enough!"

"I didn't expect to meet a master in this place. I haven't met an opponent like you for a long time."

The bald man's fighting spirit is high and his eyes are full of madness.

"If I'm not wrong, you are from the Holy See of light, and the cultivation of your body exudes the flavor of light."

The bald man has some insight. Yes, he has been inherited by the Holy See of light. However, it is not only as simple as physical training, but also a combination of both.

Of course, Cheng Fei is not going to tell each other.

"Don't talk nonsense. Let me see what you mean. You can't even break through my hands, can you? "

Cheng Fei's words immediately infuriated the other party. The bald man rushed to Cheng Fei. His hands were like knives, and they all chopped at me.

Cheng Fei is a little surprised. This is the body cultivation move of the Guangming Vatican before, Jue Liusha.

Although the palm is made of flesh and blood, it is as sharp as a knife. If you cut it out of thin air, it gives you a feeling of cutting with a knife.

"Ah

"Go to hell."

Fast chopping is like a wind wheel, like a sharp sword, constantly cutting Cheng Fei's supernatural demon Qingtian fist.

Jue Liu Jian is not a fist like bombing, but a cutting force that can cut off the current. With the cutting of the bald man, the thick and thin wood of the bowl mouth can be cut off instantly by the distance.

Although Cheng Fei's fist technique is powerful, the supernatural demon Qingtian fist can also turn into a sword. But the hard Bang hard result can only be a loss to both sides.

Many ghosts gather around him. Seeing the horror of the bald man, they can't help worrying about Cheng Fei.

These ghosts are condensed by the will of martial arts and Taoism. Their consciousness is incomplete. They worship the strong instinctively, and they have no intention of being enemies or ourselves.

"Look, this guy is so good. If I go up, I'm afraid I'll be cut in half with a knife. "

"Yes, I didn't expect that manpower could reach this level."

The ghost below is completely attracted, the powerful force with a strong oppression, at the same time, it draws the ghost blood boiling.

Woo Hoo!

the bald man kept waving his arms, and his powerful force kept on whining.

Boom! Boom!

Cheng's attack was so heavy that he couldn't catch his breath.

Cheng Fei's hands continue to resist, and the opponent's continuous strength is constantly superimposed. The terrifying breaking force makes his hands constantly feel pain.

Boom boom, the other side is not just tired of bombers, stop jumping, sword light and shadow. Cheng Fei's hand is numb.

On the altar, a bald man, like an angry lion, is chasing the Terran man.

For five minutes in a row, the bald man stopped and wriggled his neck wildly.

"Are you only defensive? Attack

Cheng Fei shook some paralyzed hands and praised: "good."

Tightly two words, and then Cheng Fei's supernatural devil Qingtian fist changes into a Douluo soft hand.

I didn't expect that the bald man recognized it at a glance.

"It's a soft hand. No, I don't believe it."

"How could anyone have a soft hand?" The bald man was very excited and despairing in his eyes.

Cheng Fei laughed and said, "I didn't expect you could see through the moves I used."

The crazy breath of the bald man has been restrained, and said: "douluomian hand is the killer of juelao chop. I lost, but I still want to see the power of this douluomian hand."

With that, the bald man reached for a pat and grabbed a golden brick on the altar. Great power, so terrible.

The ghosts around looked at each other, swallowing their saliva, and their faces were strangely pale.So big a golden brick, it was photographed.

The bald man threw the brick in front of me with one hand. With a pat of my right hand, the whole golden brick made a strong explosion.

The golden brick turned into powder, and the powder scattered all over the ground.

Cheng Fei smiles and takes back the palm of a cat and a tiger. "Cat, tiger's paw can also open stone tablet, Dola cotton hand is not tested with jinwushi," he said with a smile

With that, I jumped down and slapped on the black jade pith in the center of the altar.

Even black chalcedony can't bear the powerful force.

The bald man's eyes were excited. He wanted to say something, but he stopped. Finally, he said, "well, since I lost, I'll tell you a message."

"We are the remnant spirits of martial arts who have absorbed the dark atmosphere here. I advise you to be careful. There are terrible things under this land."

The bald man was about to say something, but the bronze door in the middle of the golden altar opened.

The wind howled, the light around was constantly swallowed, and the surrounding gradually became dark.

As soon as the wind blows from the inside, it will blow the bald guy away. It is just a martial will.

Then the other ghosts were blown away.

Yang Fengfeng was completely attracted by the totem on the golden altar just now. When he saw an enemy, he would attack.

But he is stopped by Cheng Fei.

Cheng Fei recognized at a glance that these were not the will of martial arts, but the spirits formed by the Yin Qi in these altars. If you have to have a name, it's called shadow life.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?"

Cheng Fei stares at the leader of shadow life and says with a smile, "why, you don't even know your enemy?"

"Enemy?"

Just when the leader was puzzled, Cheng Fei said with a smile, "if you are not my race, your heart will be different. Don't you even know this?"

The leader looks ferocious and stares at Cheng Fei and laughs at him.

"What a human life, today I will let you taste the power of my shadow clan."

The leader bared his teeth and showed a ferocious face. Looking at me in a rage.

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