The body rushed towards the sky. The escaping leader of the imperial corpse sect, Yuming, and the great elder, Yufu, suddenly changed their faces and appeared full of horror.
They saw that a white figure was above them, and the clawed hands were shrouded in a strong black fog of death, like the arrival of a demon God.
With a sarcastic smile on his young face, he stared at the two people coldly and said with a sneer: "don''t talk. I''m going to kill all your inhuman animals today. None of you want to live any longer today!"
As he spoke, Shi Feng suddenly grabbed the two people''s heads below with his claws shrouded in the black fog of death.
"No, no! No!" the elder''s imperial Fu shouted in horror. The power of the left claw grasping at himself made his body tremble instinctively, which was no weaker than the black fog dragon just now.
Facing it, the imperial Fu only felt the strength of his whole body, as if he had been drained. He couldn''t even raise a trace of resistance.
"No! No!" Yu Ming, the leader of the imperial corpse sect, stared as if his eagle eyes were going to pop out of his eyes. He also shouted: "don''t! Don''t kill me! I''m willing to return the bodies of those people in wanjian mountain villa! I''m willing to return them! Don''t kill me!"
Shi Feng was indifferent to these two people''s words, and his actions didn''t stop at all. The five fingers of the two claws stabbed into their heads in an instant!
"Ah! Ah!"
Two shrill screams resounded through the sky.
Below, they looked at the sky with horror. They saw that a boy who was only 16 or 17 years old was like a ruthless peerless devil, with his hands pierced through the head of their patriarch and elder.
The two miserable screams were sent out by their patriarch and the elder. Looking at the scene above, the sound of the miserable scream echoed in their ears. For a while, the people of the imperial corpse sect felt cold on their backs, hairy all over and numb on their scalp!
Their imperial corpse sect met a cruel man who said to kill him today. On weekdays, the two high and invincible patriarchs and elders in their minds were pierced through their heads by his hands, and they were not completely dead at the moment, and their bodies were convulsing violently.
The boy, who was only sixteen or seventeen, looked cold and indifferent.
Then there was another "bang" explosion. At this moment, the impact of the death black dragon also collided with the corpse slave photographed by Yuming, but under the power of the death black dragon, the corpse slave was immediately smashed.
The corpse slaves with the power of the five-star Emperor Wu disappeared like this.
Up to now, the war has almost become a one-sided situation. Yuming, the leader of the imperial corpse sect, the great elder, the imperial Fu, two corpse slaves in the five-star Emperor Wu territory, and one corpse slave of other imperial corpse sect disciples were killed under the hand of Shi Feng.
The people of the imperial corpse sect looked at the man in the sky as if the demon God had come, and their hearts were filled with bursts of horror.
Why did the battle start? From the previous dialogue between Yuming and Luo Qingchuan, they all know that they came for tens of thousands of bodies in wanjian mountain villa.
Unexpectedly, for those corpses, the patriarch and the elder of the imperial corpse sect were killed, and they themselves are expected to follow in their footsteps.
Soon, the people of the imperial corpse sect saw that the body of the imperial Ming and the imperial Fu caught by the young man gradually slowed down, and immediately seemed to leak air. They soon shriveled down, and soon became two shriveled and shriveled, like weathered dry corpses.
Two mummies, this moment is also motionless.
Seeing this scene, the imperial corpse Zongwu''s heart was shocked, shocked and even more frightened. This came from the fear of the unknown. His head was pierced and his blood was drained. How painful and uncomfortable it was to die like this!
After swallowing the power of death, soul and blood of Yuming and Yufu, Shi Feng threw his hands and threw the bodies of the two people to the ground like garbage, and then looked coldly at the more than 3000 martial artists of Yushi sect below.
He murmured in his mouth: "kill these dregs again and devour their death power. After the blood, my martial arts realm should be further advanced!"
At this moment, in the eyes of Shi Feng, these people of yushizong seem to have become their own breakthrough energy!
At this time, among the crowd, Yu Qing, the second elder of the imperial corpse sect, looked up at the sky and opened his mouth to Shi Feng and said, "Sir, the corpses of the people in the imperial corpse sect''s wanjian mountain villa are all the orders given by Yuming and the imperial Fu, and have nothing to do with the rest of us. Now they are dead. I''ll send someone to move them out later."
"Hum!" when he heard the old man''s words, Shi Feng raised a sneer and said, "old man, you are very clever! If those two people were killed by benshao, you will blame them!
Hehe, even if those two people ordered to take the body of the people in wanjian mountain villa, old man, I was besieged by a group of corpses just now. There was a dead body. Did you manipulate it? "
In the imperial corpse sect, almost everyone''s mouth is still hung with bright red blood at the moment. This is the reaction that they manipulated the corpse slaves to besiege Shi Feng. As a result, the corpse slaves were burned to ashes by the blood flame.
"This..." hearing Shi Feng''s words, the two elders Yuqing stopped talking for a moment.
Then, Shi Feng said coldly, "old man, you have seen benshao''s power and are showing weakness to benshao. If benshao is a slag, it is estimated that just now, he has died in the hands of the dead body who has the power of the four-star Emperor Wu!"
Then, Shi Feng burst into a cold hum: "hum! Do something to Ben. If you want ben to die less, don''t want to live!"
After that, Shi Feng took a palm down, and a huge blood flame palm print was taken out by Shi Feng. All the more than 3000 imperial corpse Zongwu people below were shrouded in it and bombarded down.
"No... no..."
"No..."
"This power... This power..."
"No! I don''t want to die yet! It''s the patriarch. Everything is ordered by the patriarch and the elder. Everything has nothing to do with me!"
"I don''t even know about it! I''m innocent!"
"My corpse slave died some time ago. I have no corpse slave at all. The one who manipulated the corpse slave to attack you just now has nothing to do with me!"
The soldiers of the imperial corpse sect looked up at the sky one by one, looking at the huge blood flame palm print under the bombardment. Their faces changed greatly, shouting, wailing and begging. At this moment, they seemed to be facing the coming end of the world.