In the mysterious space, the sudden abnormal noise made everyone nervous, and they looked ahead vigilantly.

Gradually, the violent frequency became more and more rhythmic, as if a giant was rushing towards it, causing a dull roar to continue around it.

The sound is getting closer and closer, just like the last few hammers before the battle with the dense drumbeat of the battlefield, when the heaviest sound passes, the crisis is imminent.

I was surprised to see a withered yellow corpse wearing black and gold armor appear in front of everyone, holding a mottled war knife in his hand, without a mouth wrap, his dry yellow teeth were clearly exposed to the air, and every time he exhaled and inhaled, it would drive a burst of white mist, as if there was still life in its body.

Liu Suqing's Qingjun sword appeared in his hand, just like holding a holy snow staff in his hand, looking even more heroic, "Crow, protect your master!

"Me?"

The three brothers of the Zhao family pointed at themselves in unison, looking a little frightened on their faces, and they kept licking their dry lips with difficulty.

Liu Suqing glanced at it suspiciously, "You're not afraid of ghosts, are you?"

"How is that possible!"

The three brothers of the Zhao family held the Qiankun circle in their hands, secretly cheered, and shouted: "Demons and monsters leave quickly!"

After that, the three of them closed their eyes and rushed forward.

Liu Suqing sighed lightly, and also stepped forward, and the law was combined with Qingjun's sword, shooting dozens of icicles, breaking through the air and attacking the corpses of the battle armor.

"Ahh

When the corpse in battle armor saw four people attacking in front of him, he didn't dodge or dodge, and pressed his right palm on the mottled hilt of the knife at his waist. Because the speed of running was so fast, the whole body almost pressed to the ground, only the withered head stood straight, staring at everyone.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed through everyone's field of vision, making people can't help but squint, even the three brothers of the Zhao family who were closed felt a slight stinging pain in their eyes, and couldn't help but want to raise their arms and open their eyes through the gap to see.

At this moment, the knife in the hand of the battle armor corpse was already out of the sheath, and it slashed heavily on Zhao Da's Qiankun circle, drawing the knife, unsheathed, and re-splitting, almost at the same time.

The unsuspecting Zhao Da was slammed away by the huge force from above the Qiankun Circle, and fell heavily on the stone wall, spitting out blood in a big gulp.

How could there be such a domineering power in the world!

Zhao Da, who was terrified, endured the severe pain and shouted heartbreakingly: "Come back quickly!"

It's too late.

The body of the corpse in the battle armor was like a twisted vine, and the mottled combat knife in his hand shattered the attack that Liu Suqing shot from, and then staggered past Zhao Er at a strange angle, and the shoulders of the two had already touched.

However, although the two of them rubbed their shoulders by mistake, the war knife in the hand of the battle armor corpse turned outward, and the blade pointed directly at Zhao Er's neck and throat.

If this knife is slashed, Zhao Er can only be a headless corpse.

At the critical moment, Zhao San and Zhao Da on the back side performed the six-eyed magic technique at the same time, allowing Zhao Er to clear the path of the knife.

The field of vision that Zhao Er received in his mind suddenly tripled, and he could see almost all the conditions of the battle armor corpse clearly. However, the Qiankun circle in his hand is too late to defend.

At this time, Zhao Ershi showed a move taught by Nan Jianxi to move the flower sword rain in it.

Zhao Er's neck was like a dough made, and it was actually offset horizontally until it was perpendicular to his left arm, and this trick forcibly lengthened his neck twice.

Even so, the sharp sword cut a small hole in Zhao Er's skin, but fortunately it did not hurt the root.

The Flower Shifting Sword Rain is Nan Jianxi's proud work, one of the eighteen orders of cold rain, it is Nan Jianxi's perception of sitting alone for three years in the rain in the western wind and rain valley of Zhongshenzhou, with the current strength of Nan Jianxi's Yuan Infant Realm Ninefold, the power has already surpassed the human level and the ground level martial arts I don't know how many times, even compared to some heavenly level martial arts, it is not inferior.

The sword rain of the flower is extremely heavy on the flexibility of the body, like rain in the air, slanting with the wind, flowing with the leaves, passing away with the soil, and rising with the qi, so the sword moves on display are also ever-changing, using the muscles and bones of the body, making the sword as tricky as a pervasive drizzle.

It's just that Zhao Erfang has only practiced, and in a few days, he has only practiced his body technique in a small city, and the sword momentum has not been fully comprehended at all, so he didn't think that it would come in handy at this time.

Turning his mind, the Armor Cadaver felt that his blade had not touched the bone, and he knew that he had missed. Immediately, his left arm actually took the sword in his right hand at a terrifying angle in his back.

At this time, the battle armor corpse was already two feet away from Zhao Er.

I saw that the right arm of the corpse in the armor suddenly exerted force, and a punch hit the ground, and half of the arm had already sunk into the ground. You must know that what everyone is stepping on is not loess and dirt, but real hard stones, which can hit half an arm into it, and its strength can be seen.

"Be careful!"

Zhao San shouted.

I was shocked to see that the corpse of the battle armor took the right arm that had sunk into the ground as the fulcrum, and the body swept across half a circle, and it was actually a horse pistol, and the left arm stabbed Zhao Er's back straight with the war knife.

However, the battle armor corpse did not understand the mystery of the six-eyed magic technique, and everything about him had already been clearly seen by Zhao Er through Zhao San's eyes.

"Angry water!"

Zhao Er's left arm clenched the Qiankun Circle, and pulled out a semicircle horizontally, drawing a golden brilliance, followed by countless majestic spiritual qi turning into a rushing Nu River, and rushing towards the corpse of the battle armor that came back with the Qiankun Circle, and Zhao Er didn't even turn around.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the huge force of the Qiankun Circle instantly poured into the temple position of the battle armor corpse, and the body of the battle armor corpse flew out sideways like a cannonball, and the entire head was embedded in the stone wall.

Seeing this, Zhao San stretched out his hand to take over the Qiankun circle in Zhao's second-hand, and the two in one shrank into a small bracelet, held it on top of his right fist, jumped up high, and hit it with one punch.

"Sky Breaker!"

Zhao San's powerful fist pierced through the chest of the battle armor corpse with a single blow, and countless broken armor collapsed to the ground, making a crisp sound of gold and stone, and with another blow, shattering the lower body of the battle armor corpse.

Seeing this, in order to prevent the accident from happening again, Liu Suqing swung his sword, and hundreds of ice needles as thick as his index finger smashed the body of the dry corpse of the battle armor like a torrential rain, and he couldn't tell which one was which.

In the mysterious space, everyone looked at the messy scene in front of them and breathed a long sigh of relief.

What happened just now was only twenty breaths of time.

Zhao Da spat at the dried corpse on the ground, "You! You actually hurt me! How do you feel when you are all over the ground now? This is called like the wind, and there is no corpse in the sky when you die!

Liu Suqing looked at Zhao Da, who was slowly twisting his arms, and was huge: "It's okay, do you want to go and lie in the coffin for a while?"

Zhao Dalian retreated, "Forget it, the two of them are good inside, I still won't bother!"

Zhao Er and Zhao San stepped forward and asked about Zhao Da's injuries sentence after sentence.

"It's okay, Fang just got smashed and dislocated, and now the bones have been reset, so there's no need to worry. ”

When it was over, Zhao Da laughed and said: "That is, this dry corpse is not strong, otherwise, I will definitely beat him up myself!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard countless rustling sounds coming out of the ground, like a lot of sand flowing on the ground.

"What sound?"

"Look!" Zhao Er pointed to the remains of the dry corpse of the battle armor, "He's not going to be resurrected, is he?"

I saw that the original pieces of corpses were constantly weathering into sand at a speed visible to the naked eye, constantly rubbing and flowing on the ground, but they were always like headless flies, bumping around.

Suddenly, the head embedded in the wall also weathered into a puddle of pale gray sand and flowed out of the cracks.

Syllable!

With a muffled sound, a jade bead the size of a dark fist fell on the sand on the ground, splashing a scattered sand flower in the blink of an eye.

At the moment when the black jade bead touched the sand, all the sand seemed to have found the backbone, and it flew towards the black jade bead, fusing tightly with it.

"Not good!"

Liu Suqing realized at this time that he had missed the best opportunity, and hurriedly swung his sword to shoot out three white spirit blades, and even followed with a sword.

At this time, the sand on the ground had condensed into a human figure lying on the ground, and the black jade bead was located just above the head, just as Liu Suqing guessed:

The black jade beads are not broken, and this matter is difficult.

However, it was too late.

Just as the three pure white spirit blades touched the half-naked black jade bead, a hand stretched out from the sand like a ghost, shattering the three spirit blades with one punch, and then grabbed Qingjun's sword.

Armor Dry Corps!

Fully recovered!

Seeing this, Liu Suqing spread the power of the red rope on her wrist along the hilt of the sword into the blade, and as soon as she raised her hand, the red light flashed, cutting off the four fingers of the dry corpse of the battle armor together. Then he swung his sword horizontally, wanting to shatter the heavenly spirit of the corpse in the battle armor along with the black jade beads inside.

At this moment, a bright pillar of light erupted from the mouth of the dry corpse of the armor, like scorching magma, and everywhere it was said, the air was steaming.

Liu Suqing relied on the human rank rank martial art "Huayun Lan Butterfly Step" obtained in the Pious Heart Pavilion, and with a flash, he dodged the fatal blow in front of him, took three steps and did one step, and in a few breaths, he had already retreated to a safe area.

Sure enough, he got stronger again!

Zhao Da frowned and said, "Su Qing, see that the power on your right wrist is only used in an emergency, is there a limit?"

Liu Suqing nodded: "This strength needs time to recover. ”

When Liu Suqing first got the red rope weaving before, she also thought that it could be used unlimitedly, after all, when Fang Rong handed over this treasure to herself, she did not say that it was taboo to use, and later Liu Suqing only understood the characteristics of weaving red rope in the tricks again and again.

The weaving red rope is made by Liu Siqing with the blood of the Heavenly Maiden and the supreme secret method, and the power of the heyday can be called below the realm of the merger, and it is invincible.

But later, Liu Suqing discovered that every time the power of weaving the red rope was used, it took very slow to recover the same strength.

Especially during the assessment trial, Liu Suqing saw that Tianze was injured by Pang Wenxuan's moves, and he was excited for a while, and he exerted a power that was enough to kill the cultivators of the fivefold realm of the Yuan Infant Realm, causing the power in the woven red rope to suddenly empty one-fifth.

This is why Liu Suqing has to wait until the critical moment every time to make a move.