"100 days of Changchun drunk!"

This is the advanced formula of the fourth order!

Shang Xia's sword sword volleyed into the air, weakening the palm power of Zhu Ying's palm by at least eighty percent.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and a palm print sank at least an inch on the wall, and it also directly smoothed out the handwriting engraved on it.

Originally, Zhu Ying's palm could at least make this wall crack, shatter, and even shatter.

Zhu Ying's first blow missed, and he immediately slapped it in the air with his second palm.

Shang Xia, who had already reacted this time, was even more prepared, and several sword rays were cut out in succession almost instantly, intercepting Zhu Ying's palm power obliquely and dissolving it invisibly.

Before that, Shang Xia's gaze had already fallen on that wall, forcibly remembering the advanced formula that could only be printed on it with about a hundred or ten words.

"100 days of vincubus drunk, main medicine: ...... , Excipients: ......"

As everyone knows, Shang Xia's full attention was on memorizing the advanced formula on the wall, and just like dealing with an errand, a few swords in his hand could resolve Zhu Ying's attempt to destroy the wall to engrave the plan, which made Zhu Ying doubly resentful under the shame even more.

"Shang Xia, you deceive people too much!"

Zhu Ying's hand pressing Mu Qingyu's head suddenly grabbed and flicked, and Mu Qingyu's whole person flew up from the stone bed and crashed towards Shang Xia.

Shang Xia hurriedly put away the sword style, stretched out his hand and made a volley in the air, and a soft Liangyi vitality gushed out, dissolving the strength on her body while receiving Mu Qingyu, without even hurting her in the slightest, and then causing it to fall under the root of the wall against the stone wall.

"Ha, I knew it, sure enough, a pair of dogs and a man!"

Zhu Ying sneered, stretched out his hand again and slapped it in the air, and dense cracks suddenly appeared on the wall, and then "bang-la-la" turned into fine stones and fell to the ground.

This time, Shang Xia finally didn't have time to stop it, and the wall engraved with the advanced formula of the Martial Demon Realm was finally destroyed.

Shang Xia's expression was grim, and the Yuhe sword was like thunder, stabbing towards Zhu Ying again.

There was a faint flash of thunder on the tip of the sword, and the distance of the long sword was still a few feet, and Zhu Ying's body already had a faint feeling of numbness.

Zhu Ying, who had a deep understanding of Shang Xia's "Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt" supernatural powers, did not hesitate to use a third-order martial talisman again.

The vitality in the stone chamber converged, forming a tortoiseshell shield that shimmered dark green in front of Zhu Ying's body.

A condensed beam of lightning burst out from the tip of the sword first, hitting the tortoiseshell shield directly, and the explosive lightning light slightly scattered the shield of vitality, but in the end, it still failed to break it.

Ke Shang Xia's Jade River Sword followed, and with a "ding" sound, it stabbed the tortoiseshell shield formed by the condensation of Yuan Qi again.

The vitality that fused rigidity and softness into one burst out, directly making the effect of this third-order martial talisman almost scrapped.

"Fortunately, it's another third-order martial talisman that doesn't seal the will of the martial arts, otherwise it will be very troublesome to break it!"

Compared with Shang Xia's happiness, Zhu Ying had an unacceptable expression.

"You...... You actually know how to fuse the two poles? But you're not a martial arts supernatural power, how can this be?"

Shang Xia sneered, and a long sword of decent quality was cut out of the cuff, which was held by his left hand, and then attached to the spine of the Yuhe Sword in his right hand, causing the blades of the two long swords to form a cross, and then like scissors, it slammed towards the Yuan Qi Turtle Shield, which had already begun to slacken!

"Who said that only martial arts supernatural powers can achieve polar fusion? Shang may know a lot more than you think!"

The original experience of the two poles of strength and softness was transformed in an instant, one of the two long swords faintly had a faint flame jump, and the other was cold, the moment the two long swords were closed, the two poles of ice and fire were excited, and the tortoise shield that had been continuously weakened was instantly blown to pieces.

The two swords of ice and fire did not stop, and continued to attack Zhu Ying's body.

Zhu Ying shouted, and suddenly there was a thick-backed machete in his hand, which was held by him in both hands, and he looked at the intersection of the two swords with all his strength.

A loud sound of gold and iron resonating came, and Zhu Ying was immediately shaken away, his back slammed into the stone wall, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood mist spurted out of his mouth.

The thick-backed machete was obviously of extraordinary quality, and although Shang Xia relied on the more majestic Liangyi Yuan Qi to shock Zhu Ying, the long sword in his left hand was still cut open with a two-finger deep gap, and he saw that this sword was about to be scrapped.

But at this time, a cold light flashed in Zhu Ying's hand, and a three-inch-long pocket sword actually turned a corner in mid-air, letting go of Shang Xia's interception range, and stabbed against the wall of the stone room towards Mu Qingyu, who was unconscious at the root of the wall.

Seeing this, Shang Xia's feet unfolded in jagged steps, his figure flashed continuously in the stone room, and when he came to Mu Qingyu's side, the Yuhe sword turned into a cold light and slashed.

With a sound of "Zheng", the moment the little sword was knocked away, it crossed an arc in mid-air, and stabbed towards Mu Qingyu again.

"Fu Sword!"

Shang Xia snorted coldly, and with a swing of the Yuhe sword, hundreds of sword rays swept over like a waterfall in an instant.

The virtual and real sword surged in, instantly submerging the rune sword, and a crisp sound of "clanging" sounded, and the rune sword finally let out a wail, exhausting the vitality attached to it, and finally turned into a piece of scrap iron in a few splashes of sparks.

However, when Shang Xia turned his eyes to look at Zhu Ying again, he saw that a portal had appeared on the stone wall behind this person at some point, and this person was holding a vermilion card and looking at Shang Xia with a mocking smile on his face.

"Roar—roar—"

A series of low roars came from the portal behind him.

With the chaotic and dull sound of running, three living corpses appeared from behind Zhu Ying and bypassed him, baring their teeth and rushing towards Shang Xia.

"Why don't these living corpses attack Zhu Ying?"

When this thought flashed through Shang Xia's mind, he didn't have time to think about the reason in detail.

He only had time to see Zhu Ying, who was sneering, retreat into the shadows deep in the portal behind him, and the portal immediately closed and closed, and then three living corpses had already pounced in front of him.

At the same time, there was also a portal open on the opposite stone wall, and two living corpses rushed out after him, as if they had smelled some delicious food, they rushed towards Shang Xia's side, and one of the living corpses had reached the third order.

In an instant, Shang Xia actually fell into a situation where he was attacked on his back.

Fortunately, although the speed of these living corpses is not slow, but the small range of flashing and moving is not effective, and this is precisely the strength of the uneven step, plus these living corpses have no sense, only rely on bloodthirsty instinct to act, in a short period of time, he can barely maintain under the siege of five living corpses.

So the doubts just now immediately returned to Shang Xia's mind: when the living corpse rushed out from behind Zhu Ying just now, why didn't he attack him?

It is true that Zhu Ying is a descendant of the Zhu family, but the living corpse has long lost his mind, is it possible that he can still treat him as his own family?

Shang Xia instantly remembered that when the portal opened behind Zhu Ying, it was the Zhu card in his hand.

Could it be because of the Zhu pai?

Shang Xia flipped his wrist, took the red card placed on the cuff in his hand, and shook it towards the living corpse that pounced, but to no avail.

Shang Xia hurriedly dodged the attack of a second-order living corpse, and the Jade River Sword instantly drew it, cutting a half-foot-long opening in the left ribs of the living corpse, but these injuries did not hurt the living corpse itself.

Seeing this, Shang Xia ran the vitality of the two instruments in his body, and slowly injected it into the Zhu card in his hand.

Although there was a faint red glow on the red card, it still couldn't stop the siege of the living corpses.

The thoughts in Shang Xia's mind changed rapidly, and the Liangyi Yuan Qi in his body was almost random in his heart, transforming into the light and heavy polar Yuan Qi that had been transformed with the help of floating and sinking stones in the land of mountains and rivers and phantom spirits.

The brilliance on the surface of the vermilion card suddenly changed, and there seemed to be a strange rhythm that flashed away.

The living corpses that were originally besieging Shang Xia seemed to have really been affected, and they seemed a little confused for a while, as if something had interfered with their instinctive judgment.

Seeing this, Shang Xia's figure flashed, and the Jade River Sword directly penetrated the temple of a second-order living corpse.

But with a low roar from the third-order living corpse, the remaining three second-order living corpses seemed to be unified in their minds all at once, and they once again besieged Shang Xia with the third-order living corpses.

In desperation, Shang Xia could only continue to dodge, and at the same time injected the light and heavy polar vitality into the Zhu Pai again, but unfortunately this time it no longer played any role.

And at this time, Shang Xia suddenly remembered something, and glanced at Mu Qingyu: "Why would the living corpse besiege me instead of gnawing at Mu Qingyu who was in a coma?"

Could it be that Zhu Ying can really control the living corpses in the Zhu family's old mansion?

But then Shang Xia vetoed this idea again, if Zhu Ying could really control the living corpses in the old mansion, then he would not have killed a dozen living corpses along the way when he entered the old mansion and came all the way here.

However, when Shang Xia's gaze looked over, it happened to meet Mu Qingyu's eyes that had just opened: she woke up!

"If you want to wear clothes stained with Zhu Ying's blood all the time, then wait and die with these living corpses!"

A slightly hoarse voice came from Mu Qingyu's mouth.

Shang Xia only noticed at this time that Zhu Ying had been shocked by his Liangyi Yuan Qi and vomited blood, and the blood mist that spewed out was not intentional or unintentional, and it was stained a lot on his clothes.

Is it because of the blood, or is it because the blood is from the Zhu family?

Whether it's true or not, take off a coat.

Shang Xia saw the dragon unarmed, directly took off the coat he was wearing, and threw it towards a living corpse that rushed towards him.

The living corpse ignored it, and was directly covered by his clothes, and then began to tear the clothes hanging on it like a wild beast.

Not only this one, but the other two second-order living corpses also joined the ranks of tearing the clothes stained with Zhu Ying's blood.

Only the third-order living corpse seemed to have a hesitant look on his face, as if he couldn't make a judgment for a while.

Seeing this, Shang Xia would hesitate, and directly cut off the neck of the third-order living corpse in half with a single sword, and with a stroke, the head of the living corpse fell from the neck.

Then Shang Xia took a step forward, and a sword pierced out from the back of a living corpse's head into the eye socket, and after pulling it out, he backhanded a sword, directly turning the remaining two living corpses into a string from the sideburns of the head.