The Yang corpse's eyes shrank slightly, and the hand holding the hanging bead pinched the trick in the air, and struck it against the star. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bang!"

The air wave shook, Chen Zhen's body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, like plum blossoms, falling on the gun little by little, but he never refused to let go.

A terrible cry came out of the Yang corpse's mouth, and a wave of heat erupted.

Suddenly, the sword flashed, and Meng Rui grabbed the broken blade with both hands, split the heat wave, and then swept away, slashing at the head of the Yang corpse.

The pupils of the yang corpse shrank, and the jewel-like red eyes shot out a red light, landing on the broken blade, and a sharp whistling sound came out of his mouth, as if he had seen a ghost, he actually let go of Chen Zhen's spear and fled backwards.

Meng Rui slashed into the air with a knife, and his heart was inexplicable, he didn't know why the yang corpse was afraid of this broken blade, but he was overjoyed and hurriedly chased and slashed over.

Yang Qingxuan shouted: "Meng Rui, he is afraid of your knife, everyone joins forces to stop him!"

As soon as the demon slashing sword was raised, it was already waiting in front of the yang corpse, stabbing straight away.

On the left and right, Lan Yan and Xiao Feng, one holding a folding fan, flew and slashed, and the other held a sword in both hands, roaring and slashing over.

The Yang corpse kept roaring in his mouth, pushing his palms together, and hitting a boundless wave of qi, blasting together with the attacks of the three of them!

"Boom!"

All three of them were stunned and flew away by the shock.

The light of the sword in Yang Qingxuan's hand flickered, and it became unstable under the suppression of the qi wave, and it was shocked dozens of feet away, but it still landed steadily.

The other two were not so lucky, and they hit the wall of the main hall far away, and came back with a shock, each spitting out a mouthful of blood.

After the Yang corpse shook the three of them away, a thunderbolt with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl shot out, and it shook it with a "boom".

A terrible electric current pierced through its body and spread out to the earth.

The body of the Yang corpse twitched, and he was immediately chased by Meng Rui and stabbed him in the back with a knife.

"Wow!"

The severed blade pierced into the body, making a sharp sound. The flesh and bones on the Yang corpse were extremely tight, and Meng Rui tried his best to only pierce half an inch.

"Ah——h

A terrifying sound came out of the Yang corpse's mouth, and the power of the Yang Extreme slammed out of its body, shaking Meng Rui and the Broken Blade apart at once, and finally turned around, and as soon as he raised his hand, the string of red beads flew out and hit Meng Rui.

"Be careful!"

Chen Zhen ignored the injuries on his body, and as soon as the spear turned, he stabbed angrily and took the hanging bead directly.

"Bang!"

The hanging bead shook on the gun, and a force dispersed, knocking Chen Zhen and the gun out directly, and then the hanging bead spun in the air and fell back into the hands of the yang corpse.

The Yang corpse's face was full of horror, holding the hanging beads, and walked towards Meng Rui step by step, his eyes staring at the broken blade, and his mouth kept howling.

The corpses around him were always prostrate on the ground, not daring to move for half a minute.

Yang Qingxuan was horrified in his heart, looking at the back of the yang corpse, the black liquid flowing out of the wound cut out by the broken blade, and secretly thought in his heart: "That broken blade is from an old ape in the Hengduan Mountain Range, could it be that the old ape knows this main master?"

I didn't have time to think about it at the moment, so I raised my luck sword again and stabbed it quickly.

Three women joined forces from all directions.

Du Ruo and Mo Lan each cast thunder and ice, attacking from a distance, Duan Weiwei didn't dare to use the martial soul anymore, but tied up her hair, took out a pair of Emei thorns, and her body was like a light swallow, flying stabbing over.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

A bolt of lightning and ice edges struck the Yang corpse, causing its body to stagnate, but in an instant, it was fine, and he continued to walk forward, staring at Meng Rui deadly, his eyes bursting with infinite evil energy.

Yang Qingxuan shouted: "Meng Rui, run around with this broken blade, attract the attention of this yang corpse, and the others will attack." ”

He ran behind the corpse of the Yang and stabbed at the wound cut by the broken blade!

"Wow!"

The tip of the sword pierced half an inch, and then I felt the sound of frosting, no matter how hard I tried, it was difficult to score half a point!

The yang corpse seemed to be in pain, and roared, and suddenly Duan Weiwei fell from the sky, and a pair of Emei thorns stabbed at his eyes!

The yang corpse stretched out his hand and grabbed it, not caring about Yang Qingxuan behind him, the hanging bead flew up violently, directly hitting Duan Weiwei's body, knocking her out.

Duan Weiwei spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, fell to the ground, and slid out a blood mark seven or eight feet long.

The yang corpse held the sky in one hand, and the hanging beads hung above the head again and spread out, fifteen red beads, exuding a terrifying power of the sun.

Yang Qingxuan immediately felt the coercion, as if a sea of fire was rolling towards his body. Under this heat wave, the Ugin robes were baked to a layer of carbon black.

The Demon Slashing Sword trembled in his hand, and the power of the Yang Dynasty gushed out from the body of the Yang corpse, constantly shaking the sword out, and the scar was also healing.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed greatly, and he shouted, "Attack those fifteen hanging beads quickly!"

At the same time, the sword trick was together, a sword shadow flashed at the center of the eyebrows, and the power of the martial soul surged out, and the demon slashing sword immediately stopped trembling, and the streamer turned, which seemed to be sharper.

Meng Rui and the others immediately rushed over, and without saying a word, they raised their blades and slashed at the fifteen hanging beads!

"Bang!"

Meng Rui, Xiao Feng, Lan Yan, Chen Zhen, all four of them were as if they were sucked in as soon as their blades touched the hanging beads, and the whole person was frozen in the air!

Meng Rui was shocked and shouted, "Not good!"

Terrible power emanated from the fifteen beads, like a furnace of fire and earth, to roast the four of them.

Du Ruo and Mo Lan were both shocked, and hurriedly cast thunder and ice martial spirits, frantically attacking the circle of hanging beads, and the bombardment sound of "bang bang" continued to sound, but the thunder and lightning ice edges were three or four inches away from the hanging beads, and they were blocked by the air waves, and the shock shattered, and they couldn't hurt a single bit at all.

Du Ruo was in a hurry and said: "The power of this yang corpse, I'm afraid it has already reached the original martial realm, and we can't beat it at all!"

Yang Qingxuan shouted: "Don't say frustrating words, if you can't fight, you have to die, fight!"

The demon slashing sword once again bloomed with soul light and stabbed down on the wound of the yang corpse.

The rest of the people are also heart-wrenching, with the determination to die, to exert their strength to the extreme, and resist the power of the hanging beads.

"Whew——"

Yang Corpse let out a low roar from his mouth, and his back shook a few times, as if Yang Qingxuan's sword made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Suddenly, he turned around suddenly, and with a "bang", he shook the demon slashing sword open, and grabbed Yang Qingxuan's throat with one palm.

Yang Qingxuan was shocked, he had a black gold robe on his body, and his throat was a weakness, so he hurriedly slashed his sword horizontally, blocked it in front of his throat, and slashed it forward!

"Bang!"

The five fingers grasped the sword, and the sword shadow shook a few times, and it became a little shiny and unstable.

Yang Qingxuan's heart was secretly anxious, and the demon slaying sword began to be in a trance, not to speak, Meng Rui's faces were all black, and if they continued to confront each other, they were afraid that they would all be carbonized to death.

He roared, resisting the terrifying power of the yang corpse, and advanced his sword a few points, and at the same time raised his left hand, pointing at the opponent's eyeball.

A force that broke through the sky struck.

The Yang corpse's eyes flashed red, and a violent sound of anger came out of his mouth, and with a flick of his hand that raised the sky, fifteen beads suddenly dispersed, knocking all four of Meng Rui away.

At the same time, the hanging bead fell in his hand and hit the finger of the sentence.