Dangdangdang......

A fierce battle sound, Cao Yijun and Liu Fugui are inseparable, comparable, although Liu Fugui uses secret techniques to improve his short-term strength, but Cao Yijun is not easy to match, without liberating the ghost generals, with physical strength alone can fight with Liu Fugui for a while, it can be said that Cao Yijun's strength is definitely much more powerful than Liu Fugui.

Rumble......

Liu Fugui once again repelled the attack of Cao Yi's army.

"Hahaha...... Cool, come again! ”

Cao Yijun only paused slightly, and the next moment he brandished Fang Tian's halberd again and killed it, while Liu Fugui could only endure the harassment of Cao Yijun and repel Cao Yijun's attacks again and again.

In this way, Cao Yijun and Liu Fugui are in a stalemate, and on the other side, Mo Tingxuan of Xiaoxiang Night Rain and Shi Kui of the Xiangxi corpse chasing clan are also on the same side.

Shi Kui was born with a zombie face, and he was extremely reluctant to speak, so he glanced at Mo Tingxuan, didn't say anything, and killed Mo Tingxuan with a wave of his hand, a purple zombie equivalent to the fixed life period.

Seeing this, Mo Tingxuan sneered and said, "It's really neat." ”

Mo Tingxuan spoke, and the next moment he directly took out his weapon, a dark green erhu, and the next moment he saw Mo Tingxuan put the erhu's bow on the erhu.

Randomly stirred the strings, and the next moment Mo Tingxuan pulled the bowstring.

"Zheng ......"

I only heard the sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse, and the next moment I only heard a stabbing sound, and the left arm of the purple zombie who was killing Mo Tingxuan was cut off by the roots and fell to the ground.

"Well, Xianle Gate is really powerful, on!" Shi Kui spoke, and this time he didn't test Mo Tingxuan anymore, and waved his hand to conjure up a pitch-black flag, and a big stiff word was written on the flag.

Shi Kui took the flag and waved his hand, and the next moment, two green zombies and five purple zombies formed a posture to encircle Mo Tingxuan.

Seeing this, Mo Tingxuan looked at Shi Kui and said, "It seems that today is not good, it's okay, in that case, Mr. Shi Kui, listen to my song Xiaoxiang Night Rain." ”

After Mo Tingxuan finished saying this, he held the erhu in his hand, and the sound of the piano suddenly started, and the wind and clouds changed color in an instant, one moment it seemed like the wind swept the sky, and the other time it seemed like rain hitting the plantains.

It makes people listen like a flat boat, traveling in a storm, which may capsize at any time, but it is slow to fall.

Zheng ......

With the sound of Mo Tingxuan's erhu, within ten meters of Mo Tingxuan, a storm of sword qi blew, and countless sonic sword qi filled the entire space, besieging Mo Tingxuan's five purple zombies, and the two green zombies suddenly seemed to have become a small boat in music, fluttering, and being injured by the sonic sword qi in the air at any time.

The strength of the green stiff body is okay, but the purple stiff is over, and for a while, he was injured by the sonic sword qi, and his arms and legs were broken.

Shi Kui frowned when he saw this scene, picked up the zombie word order flag in his hand and shook it, and the next moment the two green zombies that were spinning around like headless flies in the sonic sword qi suddenly received an order, and their eyes turned red all of a sudden, and the next moment the two zombies began to turn their heads to stare at Mo Tingxuan, and approached Mo Tingxuan step by step.

Mo Tingxuan also noticed the abnormality of these two green stiffs at this time, and the murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and Mo Tingxuan's music suddenly changed, from a very scattered small sound to an extremely harsh accent.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

Every time Mo Tingxuan played the tune, he would make a very heavy sound, which was very penetrating, and it was an exceptionally powerful sonic sword qi.

This sword qi smashed the bodies of the two green stiffs.

Bang, bang, bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the two green stiffs were directly smashed and retreated.

However, retreating is retreating, but no matter how these two green zombies retreat, they will step up to meet them in the next moment, approaching Mo Tingxuan step by step.

Mo Tingxuan's cultivation is the art of sound skills, so Mo Tingxuan's melee ability is very average, and with a foundation building period of cultivation, he can barely beat a monk in the fixed life period, and against a monk of the same level, Mo Tingxuan can only be abused in close combat.

Therefore, Mo Tingxuan couldn't fight in close combat, and it was even more impossible to put two green zombies with strong melee combat in front of him, so Mo Tingxuan could only increase the output of true qi at this time.

At the same time, in order to increase the power of the sonic sword qi, Mo Tingxuan began to sing by himself.

The song Xiaoxiang Night Rain has lyrics, and the amplitude of the song with the lyrics is also strong.

Zheng ......

"The fishing lamp is dim, the guest dreams back, and the sound of a broken heart ......"

With Mo Tingxuan's chanting, one after another sonic sword qi became more powerful, and the lethality was amazing, even the green stiff body actually began to crack, and the skin and flesh were torn apart by the sonic sword qi.

Seeing this, Shi Kui's brows furrowed even deeper, and at this time, Shi Kui's hands began to input true qi into the flag with the stiff word written on it in his hand, and the next moment a pitch-black light flashed, Shi Kui shook the flag in his hand, and the next moment, thick lines like black blood light drilled into Mo Tingxuan's sonic sword array.

These black blood vessels drilled into the sword array and attached to the zombies and began to repair the injuries on the zombies, and soon the arms and legs of those purple zombies broken in the formation were connected by black blood light, and the next moment the purple zombies were repaired again.

At this time, Shi Kui didn't dare to let these purple zombies step forward to die, and with a wave of his hand, the five purple zombies retreated.

And the rest of the black blood light all burrowed into the bodies of the two green zombies, allowing the green zombies to recover as before, and continued to try to get closer to Mo Tingxuan.

Mo Tingxuan's brows furrowed when he saw this scene, this is not good, the consumption of maintaining the sonic sword formation by himself is very large, and it will be very bad for him if he continues to stalemate.

Thinking of this, Mo Tingxuan pulled the strings and tried to cut off those black blood vessels with sound waves, but Mo Tingxuan found that those black blood vessels were all a collection of energy, and even if they were cut off, they would immediately return to their original state, so if they were simply cut, there was no way.

There was no way, and Mo Tingxuan was not prepared to waste time on them, so Mo Tingxuan continued to increase the intensity of the sonic sword qi, striving to stop or eliminate the green zombie.

And the green stiff was strengthened by the replenishment of black blood vessels at this time, and one by one, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, he continued to work hard to get closer to Mo Tingxuan without fatigue and pain.

For a while, Mo Tingxuan and Shi Kui were in a stalemate here, and no one could help anyone.

At this time, the focus of the battle can be placed on Li Poverty, who has been hiding on the side, Li Poverty's cultivation can be regarded as the most vegetable among everyone, only the cultivation of the peak of the life, in fact, it is not that Li Poverty's talent is not good, but that Li Poverty is too lazy, and secondly, the Yin Business Sect is too rich, resulting in Li Poverty having no enterprising motivation and just wanting to eat, drink and have fun, so it leads to a body of cultivation staying at the peak of the Solid Life.

"Hehehe...... It's our turn, Master Li. Li Poor was looking at Liu Fugui and Mo Tingxuan, who were using various means, when suddenly a gloomy voice came.

Li was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and saw Cao Yibing looking at him with a sneer, like a big bad wolf seeing a little white rabbit.