Chapter 111: Embarrassing Mo Lanyun
Lin Ziyang knew that the strong people who had reached the realm of transcendence were outrageously strong in their bodies, just like his wind blade before, he didn't cut off this person's neck.
However, the stone knife is a divine weapon, and it should be able to kill this person by surprise.
This is still in the state of this person's madness, if he is sane, even if he is in this ruin, his divine thoughts are restricted, Lin Ziyang will not say kill this person, even if he hurts this person, it will be a great thing.
Qiang ......!
The stone knife was handed, and the sonorous sound was deafening, and the aftermath trembled the entire hall.
Lin Ziyang fought hard to catch the middle-aged punch of the back piano, and the stone knife swung out, if he didn't connect hard, he couldn't hide at all.
Burst!
A sound slicing through flesh.
Boom!
A dull blow to the flesh.
Lin Ziyang flew upside down, his chest was completely deformed, his face turned red, and he sprayed a mouthful of blood mist.
Syllable!
He slammed it on top of the incense case, smashing the huge skull to the ground, rolling with bones.
Lin Ziyang felt like he was going to die, and the internal organs in his chest cavity were all foamed, and he didn't breathe, and he didn't have a heartbeat, because his heart was also broken.
This punch of the middle-aged man, if it weren't for the perverted strength of his body, maybe the whole person would have been shattered.
Afraid that he would be unconscious, Lin Ziyang put away the stone knife as soon as possible, but when he saw the half-aged corpse of the back piano, he finally relaxed.
The hall was silent, only the huge skull, still rolling in the bones, rolled in front of the white fox, and at this time the white fox was already stunned, its black eyes, staring at Lin Ziyang who was lying on the ground.
What does it see?
How could the stone knife end up in the hands of this human?
Mo Lanyun was also stunned, she looked at Lin Ziyang with incredulity, this guy is so fierce that he even killed such a strong person, even if this person lost his mind and went crazy, but that was not something that they Xiao Xiu could kill.
This kind of strong person, give you a knife for you to cut, you may not be able to cut their flesh, and now what did she see, the middle-aged person was cut in half by Lin Ziyang, and split from the forehead.
By the way, what about the gray knife?
Mo Lanyun looked at Lin Ziyang's hands, and couldn't find the knife that appeared in Lin Ziyang's hand just now.
Divine soldiers?
Space treasures?
Mo Lanyun's eyes became strange.
The white fox pushed away the skull in front of him and ran to Lin Ziyang's side, his expression was full of anxiety, and he kept arching the dying Lin Ziyang with his mouth, thinking that Lin Ziyang was going to die.
Seeing that although Lin Ziyang's eyes were open, but his eyes did not move, the white fox was anxious, and suddenly, the white fox remembered something, and ran to the huge skull again.
The white fox picked up the skull about the size of its body with its two front paws, and then smashed it down.
Bang!
The skull slammed into the floor of the main hall with a loud noise, but it was unscathed.
"Squeak ......" The white fox suddenly shouted at Mo Lanyun with a complicated expression on the side, and while shouting, he pointed to the skull, and then pointed to the back of the hall.
The meaning is obvious, if you smash the skull, you can open the side door of the main hall and leave here.
Mo Lanyun Bingxue is smart, and her scheming is stronger than that of Zhiyan Luoxue, I don't know how much, how could she not understand the meaning of the white fox, not only understood, but also became very interested in the white fox.
A white fox who knows how to turn on the trap will be very useful here.
At this time, the middle-aged person of Beiqin is dead, she is no longer a threat, and the black enemy and Lin Ziyang are also half dead, what is special is that Lin Ziyang's body is likely to have space treasures, which is a huge temptation.
Mo Lanyun's expression regained her composure, and when she came to the white fox's side, she drew the long sword at her waist and slashed at the skull.
The skull is very hard, looking at its shape, it should be the head of an ancient giant, and Mo Lanyun split the skull with three swords in succession.
Just after the skull split, the incense case collapsed into debris in an instant, and behind the main hall, a light door really appeared.
Seeing this, Mo Lanyun's face showed surprise, she quickly ran to Lin Ziyang's side, and began to grope on him, but after rummaging through everything, she didn't find the so-called space treasures.
Mo Lanyun's face was ugly, and suddenly, she got up and picked up her long sword and stabbed Lin Ziyang's head.
She remembered the legend that some treasures that recognized the owner would appear from the body as soon as the owner died completely.
"Squeak...... The white fox saw that Mo Lanyun wanted to kill Lin Ziyang, and immediately screamed, and flew over.
But it was still a little late, Mo Lanyun's long sword had already pierced Lin Ziyang's forehead, and the sharp tip of the sword cut through the skin of his forehead, but it stopped, not that Mo Lanyun finally relented, but that she couldn't stab it.
Lin Ziyang, who was in a daze, felt the stinging pain in his forehead, and the inside of his open eyes gradually became brighter, and the first time he regained consciousness was to see Mo Lanyun holding a sword and stabbing him in the forehead, at this time he was gritting his silver teeth and trying his best.
"Isn't it laborious?" Lin Ziyang said with a calm expression with a bloody flower in his mouth.
He couldn't help but despise in his heart, this Mo Lanyun, who had always been extremely cold, was just a cultivator in the early stage of Chenggang, and he also wanted to break through his body, he really didn't know whether to live or die.
"Ahh
Lin Ziyang's sudden sound, the frightened Mo Lanyun screamed, took a few steps back with his sword, and saw Lin Ziyang's eyes rolling and looking at her coldly, Mo Lanyun couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive and embarrassed.
However, Mo Lanyun immediately put away his long sword, and did not stay, dodging towards the light gate.
"Hmph! It's still your acquaintance, but I won't forget the sword you stabbed me......" Lin Ziyang's eyes were cold, although he saw Mo Lanyun's embarrassed look, but he didn't think it would be over.
"Squeak......" When Mo Lanyun retreated, the white fox arrived at Lin Ziyang's side, and when he saw that Mo Lanyun's woman was gone, the white fox screamed easily.
"The black enemy, are you dead? If you don't die, you will make a sound!" Lin Ziyang shouted as he looked at the black enemy who was lying motionless on the ground on the other side.
"Oops!" The enemy moved, and made a painful sound, "I'm not dead yet, Lin Ziyang, come and save me, if you don't come to save me, then I'm really going to die......"
"Then you die! I can't save you now, because I'm dying too......" Lin Ziyang didn't mean to laugh, because he was too seriously injured this time, and the repair of his body was too late, and the speed of repair could not keep up with the speed of deterioration.
"You...... My black enemy was angry with you......" The black enemy's body squirmed for a moment, and he really didn't move, as if he was really angry with Lin Ziyang.
"Squeak......" The white fox can understand human speech, and when he saw that these two people had reached such a point, they were still joking and joking, and he couldn't help but be happy.
"Go, schadenfreude, Bingxuan, aren't you familiar with this place, let's see if we can find some panacea and let us eat three or five." Lin Ziyang glanced at the white fox who was happy on the side, and said angrily.
"Squeak...... There is a ......" The white fox seemed to be reminded by Lin Ziyang, and after being stunned for a moment, he screamed, said a word, and hurriedly turned around and ran.
Belch!
Is there really a miracle cure?
Seeing the white fox's reaction, Lin Ziyang was stunned for a moment and thought to himself.