Chu was shocked to ignore the Chen Weihua who flew into the barren grass opposite, just now he slapped this woman who flew away with a palm, and he couldn't help but look at his right palm, only to feel that this palm had such divine power, the corners of his mouth smiled, but in his mind he suddenly remembered the figure of the Zen monk, and the scene when the monk launched this palm flashed in his mind, he pondered a lot, and suddenly seemed to have another Zen rush to his heart,

I don't understand how it feels, I just feel comfortable, he just regained his clarity when he walked on the spiritual platform just now, but since the woman hugged him tightly from behind, he was a little yearning, and even he shook his head helplessly,

The talisman looked around, but saw that there was no one here, the wild grass was already withered yellow, there were usually wild beasts in the mountains behind Qingzhou, the woman didn't give the tiger wolf a bite, he was just about to step forward to find Song porcelain, but he looked back at the wild grass,

With a sigh, he ran over a few more steps,

I saw the woman lying on her back in the wild grass, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, although her breathing was a little difficult, it was very stable, and it should be no big problem, he looked up and saw a big tree on the side, with a thick branch on it,

Grabbing the clothes of Chen Weihua with his low hand, he leaned over, and the light smell that came from the woman's body made him frown, because this smell made him not annoying, and when he saw a few dead grasses on the woman's face, it tasted even better, that is, it should not be much worse than the Oiran in the rouge shop.

He exerted his strength with both feet, a vertical leap was already standing on the top of the branch, and it was a triangular fork, leaning over and putting Chen Weihua on the trunk, and put on a comfortable posture, only then did he take a breath of true qi, and his body had already fallen far away, and he didn't look at the woman again, so that there was a beast touching but it was not easy to hurt the woman.

He thought to himself, shook his head again, and felt that he had done too much, and ran forward.

At the moment when Chu was shocked to leave, Chen Weihua, who had already fainted, opened her eyes, looking at the young man's back and gradually disappearing at the intersection in front of her, she smiled slightly, and felt that this young man was in line with her heart, she waved her pink fist gently, but it was a pain in pulling the broken bone, she rolled her eyes, her figure had already slid down the tree, turned her head and left, but she thought in her heart that the young man was not only a jade tree in the wind, but also a considerate and kind person, she Chen Weihua must have tried every means to get it, and then the figure disappeared。

On the other side, Song Ci was standing on a black horse, but a few figures in front of her made her a little curious, so she habitually turned around and asked, "Mr. He, have you ever seen such a person, all of them look lifeless, do you see if Master Song can beat it." ”

But when she turned around to ask this time, she saw that there were barren grass and miserable grass all around, where was half of Mrs. He's idiot, she couldn't help but remember that Mr. He was no longer by her side, which caused her a burst of sadness.

After so many years, Mrs. He is always with Song Ci, no matter when, an old man, a girl, there is nothing wrong with saying that the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren, this Song Ci is cold and habitually came out with a sentence, but he did not see the figure of He Taifu, his heart was inevitably sad, and he sighed a few times, and he was no longer around in the future, but he had to get used to it for a while,

But the little girl who was only in her early ten years old was a little girl no matter how she said it, and after a while, she had already found something interesting, and she looked at the figures in front of her, and felt very interesting.

Song Jinghong had already turned over and dismounted, touched the mane of the horse, but glanced sideways at the two figures standing on the road, he patted the horse's neck, and muttered in a low voice, "Horse, you can run quickly, go back." ”

The horse seemed to be able to understand the words, snorted, turned around and galloped, but it only ran out a few feet away, and was slapped into a puddle of flesh by a figure flying in the air, and for a while the horse's whole body blood was better like a dazzling bud, scattered, but it was strange, only to see that the figure in front of him was nostrils spitting uncontrollably, and the puddle of blood on the ground was sucked into it at once.

The man shook his body even more, and kicked out, and the black horse, which was only left with a skeleton of bones, kicked him and flew into the woods.

This person's eyes were blank, just staring coldly at Song Jinghong not far away,

The man's actions just now were startled by Song Ci, who was riding on a horse and standing in the outer circle, that person was really terrible, he didn't even let go of the life of a pony, and it seemed to absorb the horse's blood, she couldn't help but pull the reins, which stabilized the mood of the floating horse under the seat, the horse kept snorting, more like he was afraid of being nervous, and kept kicking his front hooves,

Song Jinghong didn't look at the black shadow standing not far behind him, he just sighed, the long sword was already pinched with his right hand, and the two people standing opposite him did not have a trace of popularity all over their bodies, their eyes were staring at themselves, but they didn't make a move, these figures were tall and burly, and then the one who fell from the sky was not like a person from the Qinglong Dynasty, this should not be a person, he suddenly felt very troublesome,

Because he had heard of this kind of thing before, but he really couldn't understand that it would appear in Qingzhou, this must be Song Tai's means, he really couldn't believe that Song Tai and his ilk would accept such a strange magic man's subordinates,

puppet corpse armor,

A long-lost evil thaumaturgy on the rivers and lakes, these three appeared at the same time, it seems that the main master who is hidden in the shadows is not small in the ability to cover up the breath, he Song Jinghong is now a little martial arts master, even the power of the big red roe deer eunuch and Han Li can not take himself, his ability to visualize the qi is not small, but this to capture the sense of the main body, but it is silent, I don't know where to hide,

If this thing is Song Tai's killer weapon, it is really a bit nerve-wracking, because this kind of thing, the whole body is wrapped in a magic armor that has not entered the skin, and it has a lot to do with Taoist talismans, and it is rumored that it is a lot of trouble to make such a one, and the martial artist who chooses to cast spells is the best candidate for grinding flesh and bones.

The obscure brilliance circulating on the opposite side of your body shows that these things are not bad, and those wisps of texture that have not entered the skin are to cast spells when people are alive, and the degree of pain is not something that ordinary people can imagine, these rumors he still heard a Taoist priest mentioned it earlier, and he didn't believe it at the time, just as a small story to listen to, but when the Taoist priest took out a whole human skin, he had to bet with himself, as long as he could make a hole in it, he could send it away,

At the beginning, Song Jinghong was only young and vigorous, and he really gambled with the other party, and stabbed it with a sword, which was full of talismans, and it was like the Sanskrit words in the Buddhist scriptures, but it was unscathed, but the tip of his long sword was slightly damaged, and he was shocked.

This is still a story he heard when he was young, and no one had time to ask who the Taoist priest was in the wrong place, and it was already floating away, and many years later, it was said that it was a corpse general in red armor who forced Yuan Qing to retreat again and again on the Wulao Peak, which shows that this thing is indeed a bit against the sky.

But he actually met himself on the mountain road behind Qingzhou, and he felt a little interesting, but he was a little eager to try.

The two bodies on the opposite side were moving at this time, one was doing complicated movements from time to time, but it was half-squatting, with empty eyes, while the other was already rushing in.

Strange to say, these corpses are all surrounded by Song Jinghong, and the three corpses are surrounded by horns, but they have never looked for trouble with Song Ci standing in the outer circle.

Especially the burly man who was more than nine feet tall standing behind Song Jinghong stood in place, not moving at all, and just now he smashed a floating horse that wanted to leave with one palm, and then he didn't move, just in the direction of Song Jinghong,

But one of the bodies that flew in the air was also rushing out between the mouth and nose, and a mist came, and this mist made this little world tick and drip.

His whole body was dark, but he was wrapped in a mist, and the place where Song Ci was standing was dry as before, there was no abnormality at all, Song Ci saw that not far in front of Song Jinghong's body seemed to be covered by the rain curtain for a moment, she sat on the horse and looked at it fixedly, but it was a little blurry, and she couldn't help but secretly pinch a breath for Master Song, but when she saw a tall figure standing only a few feet away from herself, she didn't dare to cheer for Master Song loudly,

From time to time, I looked back at the intersection of the road, and I didn't know what happened to Brother Jingjue now, and she didn't dare to act rashly, but she didn't have the idea of running away from her legs in her heart, is that still something that a woman can do.

Song Jinghong is indeed just a rumor about this thing, this time he met, the little excitement in his heart couldn't be suppressed, the raindrops in the air fell low on his body but slipped down a few inches in front of him, but the surface of his body seemed to have a barrier, and the screen removed the small raindrops that came out of this swoop.

But his feet gradually became muddy, and he was glad in his heart, thanks to a black robe, otherwise he would have been embarrassed.

The right hand stretched out a long sword, but the scabbard rushed straight to a corpse general who rushed over in the air with a loud sound, and he and the control of the qi machine can be regarded as the best in the realm, if this scabbard is pierced on the body of an ordinary person, it can be penetrated like a sharp weapon, it can be seen that the strength of the energy in his hand is spitting,

But strangely enough, the scabbard smashed into the corpse's chest like a stone thrown into a pool, and it only caused a ripple, and then disappeared.

It didn't have any effect on the thing, and the thing was already waving its fist and blasting over.

Song Jinghong was not half surprised, as soon as he took a step under his feet, he was pulled by the mud on the ground, and looked down to see that the ground seemed to have become a big black mouth, but the stickiness on the ground was pulling his feet and couldn't move.

This ground was already dark for the raindrops in the air, and it seemed to be artificially controlled, he looked forward sharply, and the half-squatting posture was strange, so that a body of seven orifices was surging out of the endless black mud, and it was connected with the small world he was in.

The ground he stepped on was mixed up with the mud spit out of the thing's mouth at this time, and he couldn't help but feel a little disgusting in his heart, this volley's fists had already smashed over,

It was difficult for him to move under his feet, but the long sword had already been handed over, and there were several beeps in the air that others could not hear, but this sword sealed the whole body of the man.

The thing seemed to be unable to see the sword light in front of him, and he didn't realize it, but he used the path of abandoning the jade stone burning defense, and the entire fist, including the burly body, was also smashed into the barrier forged by the sword qi in front of him.

A strong force came, and the two passed by, and sparks flew all over the body, causing a ripple all over his body to ripple around one by one.

Song Jinghong's tiger mouth was also a little sour, but his kamikaze sword technique did not cut half a wound on that thing, which really surprised him.

Even his sword was hot, and the drops of rain that fell were also sneering, turning into a puff of smoke, and his right foot was slightly raised, and he stepped on it with one foot, and the ground that shook was undulating endlessly.

A whirlwind kept spinning under his feet, and as soon as his feet loosened, the figure had already floated to the side.

And the corpse who passed by him just now squatted on the ground and did not move for a while, and after the meeting, he turned around and slapped his chest violently, but from his mouth was the water gushing out, and it sprayed down wildly on the ground, and for a while, the ground was only a dozen feet like a stream.

Song Jinghong's sword just now was able to hit a burst of sparks on the corpse general's body, and it was also Song Jinghong's amazing momentum in the way of the sword, and the flow of qi was even more extraordinary.

He cut off an old tree with a sword, and stepped on it with one foot, and this small world seemed to have become a lake in a short time, and the water below alone was enough to sink into the waist of an adult.

What's even more unimaginable is that it's just this place, look around, there is still little change outside, and the place covered by the rain and fog is only a circle of ten zhang where Song Jinghong stands.

In the eyes of outsiders, Song Jinghong jumped up all of a sudden, because the ground grew much taller, especially if it didn't stop, the water in it didn't have the slightest intention to stop.

Look in Song Ci's eyes, I just think it's fun, how did the place where Master Song stood suddenly become a small lake, but it was something wrong with someone else's mouth, dirty, disgusting, she originally wanted to experience it herself, but suddenly she had no idea,.

Song Jinghong stepped on the old wood, and said with a slight smile, "I can't imagine that a few dead people have such magical powers, this one looks at the ripples all over the body, but he is a person who can control water, especially the whole body is like King Kong, indestructible, this defense ability alone should not fall into the martial arts with a martial soul body, and the other is a corpse general, this hand to pull the mud flow can not be underestimated, I just don't know what the biggest ability is outside." ”

Just as he was muttering to himself, a terrifying giant like a small mountain fell down silently above his head.