The three big men turned into three corpses. They had extraordinary strength and were invulnerable. No one knew what happened to their bodies; it was even more frightening than corpses.
"Bam!"
One of the dried corpses caught a young female cultivator. He opened his mouth and bit her neck. He swallowed the fragrant hot blood down his dry throat, creating a "gurgling" sound.
"Bam!"
After the blood on her body was drunk, she was mercilessly thrown to the ground.
The dried corpse then went to find a new target!
There were many cultivators in the White Horse Inn; there were around forty to fifty people. However, at this moment, these people were all scared and retreated; they didn't even have the courage to fight.
"Are we all going to die here?" A young boy was scared out of his wits.
"I already said that Jing Huan Mountain was an ominous place, yet you guys insisted on coming here. This time, we are in big trouble!"
A senior brother from an immortal gate kept on complaining, and the brothers and sisters behind him were also regretting.
"Senior Brother, didn't you cultivate the Thousand Miles Frozen Spirit Technique? Why don't you show your godly power and freeze these three monsters to death?"
A naive and pure little sister stared at this senior brother with an admiring gaze. She hoped that this senior brother could take them out of this hopeless situation.
The Senior Martial Brother had originally lost all of his will to fight, but when he saw his Junior Martial Sister's stunning appearance, he didn't want to lose face in front of her. Thus, he forcefully suppressed the fear in his heart and released a talisman in his hand. He quickly formed forty-nine hand seals.
The talisman turned into a cold light and wrapped around a dried corpse.
When the cold light faded away, the dried corpse had already been frozen in the light blue ice, unable to move in the slightest.
"Senior Brother, you did it. You are truly worthy of being the young genius of our Grand Development Gate."
The little sister's beautiful eyes rippled as she exclaimed in excitement. It was as if her senior brother was the number one expert in the world.
That senior brother proudly smiled and was about to say a few righteous words to solidify his prestige in front of his brothers and sisters, but at this moment …
"Poof!"
The dried corpse broke out of the ice and roared. Then, he slammed the head of this Senior Brother into his stomach. Even his shoulder bones were cracked inch by inch.
For a time, screams of despair rose and fell, and the pure and beautiful Junior Sister almost fainted from fear. Even her Senior Brother had been killed, and there was probably no one in the world who could subdue those three monsters.
It was as if the end of the world had arrived, striking everyone's heart!
"I'll let you know right now that anyone who dares to flirt with my wife will die without a complete corpse.
Even if all of you turn into dried corpses, I will tear all of you to pieces! "
Feng Feiyun placed Feng Jianxue on an undamaged bench, and then he fearlessly walked forward. His palm fiercely pressed on the shoulder of one of the dried corpses, and he secretly used spirit energy to activate the Infinite Spirit Ring on his thumb. He borrowed the godly power of the spirit treasure, and with one palm, he smashed half of the dried corpse into pieces, turning it into a pile of broken bones on the ground.
"Bang!"
The arm that was as hard as iron and the thigh that was like a bronze pillar suddenly disintegrated and turned into powder.
Feng Feiyun didn't make a move, but once he did, it shocked everyone.
"An unbreakable Vajra Realm dried corpse, but half of its body was smashed by his palm!" Everyone looked at Feng Feiyun as if they were looking at a monster!
Even Feng Jianxue, at this moment, cast her gaze over with a strange light in the depths of her eyes. He was actually this strong? Could it be that he was also hiding his cultivation?
She naturally didn't know that Feng Feiyun had a spirit treasure, and she thought that Feng Feiyun used his pure strength to crush the dried corpse into powder.
"Boom, boom!"
Feng Feiyun's steps were steady. Even though he had a spirit treasure in his hand, and it was enough to deal with experts that were several levels higher than him, but the appearance of these three dried corpses was too strange, and he had no choice but to be careful.
"Boom!"
On top of Feng Feiyun's palm, there was a large fiery light that contained the murderous aura of the spirit treasure. It pierced through the chest of another dried corpse and shattered all the bones in its body.
The battle aura on Feng Feiyun's body became more and more intense. The Immortal Foundation in his dantian flashed with a bright brilliance like a blooming star. At this moment, he didn't have the slightest bit of reservation, and he rushed forward with large strides, giving off a power that could shake the world and destroy the heaven.
"Break!"
He lifted his foot and stomped down on the head of the last dried corpse. A monstrous force came from the bottom of his foot, and it forcefully crushed the corpse into ashes that filled the sky.
He only used three moves, and each move was enough to destroy a dried corpse. It was clean and efficient, showing the style of an expert.
Even though he was not as brilliant as the likes of Du Shougao, but he could still be considered a rare genius.
If the cultivators from earlier were scared stiff by the dried corpse, then at this moment, they were scared stiff by Feng Feiyun's cultivation.
Too powerful!
"His cultivation is even more powerful than master's, and he is still so young …" The pure and beautiful little sister stared at Feng Feiyun in a daze. Her pair of small hands were clasped in front of her chest, and she excitedly blinked her eyes.
Feng Feiyun proudly stood in the middle of the field with the calm appearance of a peerless master. His eyes were indifferent and elegant, and his body carried the aura of an immortal. It directly caused the hearts of the young girls from the immortal sects to be in chaos.
Feng Jianxue knew that this guy was showing off again, and she really wanted to kick him twice. However, when she saw the white bones on the ground, she felt a chill in her heart. She couldn't help but shrink her delicate body, and she only coldly snorted in annoyance!
"Haha!" Her heart was full of resentment.
Hearing this cold snort, Feng Feiyun naturally knew that this beautiful wife was angry. He quickly and leisurely walked forward, and he solemnly said: "Little Sister Jianxue, I know that you are very scared right now. Don't worry, sleep with me tonight, I will protect you."
"Haha!
If I sleep with you, I will be even more scared! "
How could Feng Jianxue not know what he was thinking? She naturally wouldn't let him have his way. However, there was a flash of black light outside of the station; it was as if there was a dark creature running in the night.
"Chi chi!"
Then, there was the faint sound of a monster grinding its teeth. The more one listened, the more numb one's scalp became!
"It is not impossible to sleep with you, but you cannot touch me. Plus, you must sleep with your clothes on!"
Feng Jianxue hugged her knees with both of her hands, and her entire body shrunk into a ball. At this moment, she truly looked like a timid little girl.
Feng Feiyun's body was filled with righteousness, but his eyebrows furrowed, and he said: "Little Sister Jianxue, aren't you making things difficult for me?
You clearly know that I have a habit of sleeping naked.
Good!
Today, I won't sleep naked, I absolutely won't sleep naked today! "
Cultivators were also people; they couldn't not sleep.
Last night, Feng Feiyun and Feng Jianxue didn't sleep at all. If they didn't sleep tonight, then not only would their physical strength not be able to keep up, but their cultivation and battle prowess would also be greatly reduced. If they met another monster like the dried corpses, then they wouldn't be as lucky as they were right now.
The three dried corpses were only puppets. In the boundless night, who knew what kind of unknown creatures were hiding? These were the truly dangerous existences.
Luckily, there were many cultivators inside the White Horse Station. A few people couldn't sleep tonight, and they planned to take turns to keep watch.
And Feng Feiyun was naturally very excited. He grabbed Feng Jianxue's soft, jade-like hand, and he couldn't wait to go to the guest room to rest. As for the mysterious and unknown creatures, if they didn't know what was good for them, then Young Master Feng would definitely be very angry.
Du Shougao was a person who wasn't afraid of walking at night. He grew up in a pile of corpses. Sometimes, when he didn't have a place to sleep, he would even lie down in a graveyard on the side of the road for the night.
His pace was very fast. Even though it was a pitch-black night, his eyes were still as bright as before.
He lifted his head and gazed into the boundless night. In front of him, there were many houses, and in the distance, there was also a high mountain range. There was the howling of a lone wolf, and the cold wind carried the smell of blood.
He gently touched his nose, and he sniffed, and he muttered to himself: "I have arrived at Dragon Stone Town!"
"Rustle, rustle!"
When he reached the entrance of the town, he suddenly stopped. His intuition as an assassin told him that an unknown danger was approaching.
A cold aura emanated from his body. After so many years, this was the first time that he had encountered such a terrifying feeling; it was as if there was a long-tongued Death God standing behind him.
"Who is it? Come out!"
Even though Du Shougao's heart was chilled, he was still calm and collected. His body erupted with a murderous aura that was as sharp as a killing sword.
"Poof!"
A withered arm came out from the ground. The fingernails were full of bloody mud. It grabbed Du Shougao's pants as if it was trying to drag him into the abyss of hell.
"Whoosh!"
Du Shougao's saber had already flown out. Its speed was countless times faster than when he chased after Feng Feiyun. One saber swept past, and not only did it cut off the arm, but the mighty saber energy also turned into a tornado that struck the ground, wanting to crush the monster into pieces.
"Rumble!"
However, a second hand, a third hand, and a fourth hand … All of them came out from the ground!
Countless withered hands broke out from the ground. The palms were stained with bloody mud, and they were covered in corpse hair. Some even had white bones exposed, but these dead people were forming different Buddhist mudras, showing different forms.
"Buddhist Spirit Technique, Thousand Hands Buddha!"
Du Shougao's heart became cold. He jumped up, and his feet stepped on the void, and he landed on top of a green bamboo tree at the entrance of the town.
The mud on the ground began to slowly move, and it formed a Buddhist imprint on the ground. The hands of the dead people that came out from the ground were surrounded by the Buddhist imprint.
On one side, there was a horrifying bloody hand, and on the other side, there was a Buddhist mudras. It created a strong contrast, and it caused others to be curious. Could it be that the dead could cultivate the supreme Buddhist Spirit Technique?
What was underneath the ground in the end?