Luan Shiyi, who had swallowed two hearts, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"This is the way I came up with to refine myself into the corpse king."

Liu Jun looked at Luan Shiyi with a serious expression. This guy was too cruel, so cruel that he was unexpectedly cruel.

At this time, Luan Shiyi's black corpse energy was surrounding his body, visible to the naked eye, which was terrifying.

People around them retreated one after another. They all knew that even if they had never seen him, had never eaten pork, had never seen pig run, had heard of the horror of the corpse king. In addition, the battle between Liu Jun and Feng Sanlang just now had already affected the fish of the pond, and they did not intend to be affected again.

Liu Jun stretched out his hand and took the Nether Sword into his hand. He just fought Feng Sanlang because the two of them had similar strengths and their fighting abilities were comparable.

But the corpse king is different. The teeth, fingers, and even the corpse energy on his body are weapons. Liu Jun can easily suffer losses by hitting with bare hands.

This time it was Liu Jun who took the lead in the attack and rushed towards Luan Shiyi with the Nether Sword.

Luan Shiyi roared to the sky, and the corpse energy became a little richer in an instant.

Just as Liu Jun approached, Luan Shiyi grabbed Liu Jun's throat with one claw.

Liu Jun flashed back and took advantage of the length of the Nether Sword and waved his sword down.

"Roar" Luan Shiyi roared again, and his two sharp claws grabbed the Nether Sword.

Liu Jun's eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise. The dark sword that cuts iron like mud did not cut off Luan Shiyi's claws.

It seemed that when Luan Shiyi saw the doubt in Liu Jun's eyes, a sneer appeared on his black face, "I already know the sharpness of your Nether Sword, will I not make some preparations?"

Only then did Liu Jun see that Luan Shiyi was wearing a pair of chain gloves on his hand, only showing his sharp nails outside.

Although I don’t know what material this chain glove is made of, it must be valuable to block the Nether Sword.

Liu Jun pulled the Ming Sword, but didn't pull it out. He came over to leverage his strength, kicked Luan Shiyi's chest at the same time, and used the strength to draw out the Ming Sword.

When fighting Feng Sanlang, Liu Jun could not do this because Feng Sanlang's speed was not necessarily slower than him.

But Luan Shiyi is different. Luan Shiyi is a person with high blood resistance, thick and low agility, and does not react so quickly.

Even so, this defense also shocked Liu Jun. He kept slashing at Luan Shiyi with the Nether Sword. Although the gloves on his hand could effectively defend against the Nether Sword, it could not completely stop Liu Jun and could only keep retreating.

After being forced by Liu Jun to approach the edge of the competition, Luan Shiyi decided to exchange his injuries for injuries, and directly took the sword that Liu Jun had chopped down with one hand, and smashed the other hand hard on Liu Jun's waist.

When Liu Jun saw that this guy wanted to slap his waist. Is this OK? He is still a big guy in yellow?

He hurriedly hid to the side. At this time, Luan Shiyi sneered on his face, grabbed Liu Jun's clothes with both hands, and pulled them hard, and each person and corpse were stuck together.

If this were replaced by a man and a woman in the love series, the domineering president would fall in love with a little woman.

But this is a martial arts competition, and it is a Taoist priest and a corpse king.

Luan Shiyi showed a ferocious look on his face and bit Liu Jun’s neck.

At this moment, Liu Jun felt weak and the blood in his body flowed quickly to the wound on his neck.

Liu Jun was thrown to the ground, and he used his hands to force Luan Shiyi's head to break free. Unfortunately, Luan Shiyi is now a corpse king, and he is still a mutant kind. His power is surprisingly great, and Liu Jun cannot break free at all.

At this time, Liu Jun's ruthlessness also came up. He bit a corpse king to death some time ago, but this time he could kill another one.

He bit Luan Shiyi's neck directly and sucked Luan Shiyi's blood madly.

At the same time, Luan Shiyi sucked a few mouthfuls of Liu Jun's blood, and his face changed drastically. There was something wrong with the blood, very wrong. To be precise, some effects similar to holy water will cause a lot of harm to corpses and ghosts.

I also felt that Liu Jun was like a vacuum cleaner that had been running full horsepower, constantly absorbing Luan Shiyi's blood.

If Liu Jun could look inside, he could find that the kidney stone in his body, the small stone of the Ancestral Dragon was rotating wildly. As it rotated, Liu Jun absorbed Luan Shiyi's blood a little faster, and the blood he absorbed all flowed to the small stone, and the corpse poison contained in it had no effect on Liu Jun.

This time, Luan Shiyi wanted to push Liu Jun away. His strength was indeed greater than Liu Jun, so Liu Jun was slowly pushed away.

At this moment, Liu Jun gritted his teeth and crossed his legs and fixed them directly on Luan Shiyi's waist, like an octopus, making Luan Shiyi unable to push him away at all.

One minute later, Luan Shiyi's dark skin quickly shriveled, just like the old bacon that had been dry for more than half a year during the Chinese New Year.

"Bang" This time it was Luan Shiyi lying on the ground. After sucking his blood, Liu Jun burped, and threw Luan Shiyi out of the bone frame weighing only a few dozen kilograms.

Luan Shiyi lay quietly on the ground, motionless, looking at the sky, slowly closing his eyes.

This time he left, and it is very likely that he was ahead of Feng Sanlang, but it was good that he had just explored his way to Brother Feng.

"This, this, the blood of the corpse king was sucked dry."

"I'm so horrible, sucking blood, isn't this zombie? How could this Liu Jun be?"

"A authentic Maoshan Taoist priest is actually a zombie, it's so ridiculous."

Everyone was talking, and the eyes looked at Liu Jun with fear.

Liu Jun didn't care, just survived. After Mr. Chen knew that Liu Jun had sucked the blood of a corpse king, he told him not to suck blood in public, as it would easily cause unnecessary trouble.

However, this is a critical period of life and death. If you don’t bite Luan Shiyi or suck Luan Shiyi’s blood, Liu Jun will be in a state of rehabilitation.

Liu Jun’s principle is not to regret what happened or worry about what has not happened. Everything has changed.

For example, if Liu Jun is worried that he will be misunderstood by others in the future and will be killed by Luan Shiyi now, then he will not regret it.

Not everyone in the Feng family left, but spies were left behind. At this time, spies also passed the news to the Feng family team that had already left.

A disciple of the Feng family sitting in the passenger seat looked at his cell phone, turned to Feng Qingtian with some hesitation, and turned his head again.

Feng Qingtian was in a bad mood and very bad. He failed to achieve his goal after a trip, so he even brought Feng Sanlang in.

At this moment, I was even more furious when I saw my subordinates like this, "You are sick, what's the matter? Tell me directly."

The subordinate was still a little hesitant until Feng Qingtian was impatient and gave him a moment of back of his head.

"Fourth Master, Luan Shiyi is dead, Liu Jun sucked all the blood and died, now he is a mummy."

It seemed that he had heard the news of Luan Shiyi's death, and Feng Sanlang, who was still breathing, twitched directly, and there was no sound again.

Feng Qingtian felt that Feng Sanlang in his arms had lost his breath of life, and could not suppress the depression in his chest, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Three, Sanlang, wake up, don't scare uncle. If you want to leave like this, why don't you beat uncle to death when you go back?" Feng Qingtian shook Feng Sanlang a few times, and finally confirmed that Feng Sanlang was dead.

"You are so stupid, you can let Sanlang hear this." Feng Qingtian angrily scolded the co-pilot's disciple. When he scolded, he sprayed another mouthful of blood, which just spitted out the disciple's face.

The co-pilot's disciple felt a little aggrieved, "Isn't this what you asked me to say?"

Feng Qingtian's mouth twitched and he fainted from anger.

Now only Liu Jun is left on the field, standing alone, with everyone's attention, but only a few of these people's eyes admire him and respect him.

After all, in their eyes, Liu Jun is just a corpse king with good disguise. After all, corpses and people are not the same race.

"If Liu Jun is the corpse king, will we continue to support him?" Huo Longyun, the owner of the Huo family, was a little confused.

"Support, why not? The younger generation of the Jin family was destroyed, and the younger generation of the Feng family was destroyed. These two families were originally strong. Now, I am very happy. Not to mention that Liu Jun is still not sure whether he is the corpse king. Even if he is sure, as long as he is still from the Nine Divisions, we will support him unconditionally." The elder of the Huo family understood very clearly.

Whether Liu Jun is the corpse king can tell by looking at the reaction of Jiujiu. Before that, I wish Liu Jun would suppress the other three more.,

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