The heart-snatching blade condensed by Meng Yang's hands did not stop at all, and kept throwing out.

Pierced into the skull of the Yin corpse, and with an explosion, the Yin corpses that were relatively close around were also shattered.

This scene made many people bow their heads and think, if they were replaced at this moment, would they be able to be as calm as Meng Yang.

While dodging the Yin corpses close to him, he attacked, because the spiritual consciousness existed, there was no distraction or sneak attack, but this consumption was a bit huge, but fortunately, in this more than a thousand Yin corpses, under his continuous attacks, the time of half a pillar of incense had disappeared, and when the last green dot was absorbed by him, his body trembled uncontrollably.

A feeling of serenity, warmth, and heat, constantly replenishing his brain and body, made him want to shout so comfortably.

The spiritual consciousness also increased suddenly, and as it continued to extend, it was even stronger than before.

Meng Yang gritted his teeth, endured the excitement and excitement coming from his body and mind, and continued to take a deep breath, the stars were in the warehouse, and the bright and deep eyes were like stars reflected in the stream, deep and somewhat charming.

It's just that this vague touch was interrupted by his helplessness before he could experience the three breaths.

"Why, the scabbard in the storage ring still doesn't do anything?"

After the surprise, what left him was deep puzzlement and doubt.

Absorbing so much green light, the scabbard aura was already dozens of times stronger than before.

But he was like a bottomless abyss, not to mention causing ripples, and even the rust on the sheath did not change.

Meng Yang, who looked depressed, shook his head helplessly, and could only attribute the reason to the lack of green mang.

As if sensing something, he suddenly looked up at the mountain, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

No sooner had the smile appeared on the face than suddenly a figure appeared on the hillside, a huge figure that shocked everyone.

This huge figure appeared without warning, as if someone had placed it directly on the hillside, and what came into view was a huge sickle glowing with cold light, followed by a huge yin corpse head, and the mouth without skin and flesh opened and closed from time to time, making a strange cry that was cold and numb.

I saw that he was three meters tall, with two-meter-long bone wings on his back, and the bones on his body also emitted light, and the green dots in the skull were also a few circles larger than the previous Yin corpses.

Just when Meng Yang kept guessing in his heart what the intention of this winged yin corpse was, there were two huge yin corpses on the hillside, and more than ninety different figures suddenly appeared, some were wearing broken armor and holding staff-shaped treasures, some were holding yin corpses with both hands, wearing a complete battle armor, and several yin corpses riding huge beast bones and holding giant hammers.

"Will the Yin corpse...", someone shouted.

Turning their heads to look at all the monks at this scene, their pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Just before Meng Yang and the few people behind him could recover from the shock, the Yin corpse standing at the front raised his sickle with both hands, and then the rows of various undead behind him also rushed over.

"That yin corpse with a glowing skull and a scythe in his hand will be handed over to me, and you can do the rest yourself!"

Ignoring how the many monks behind him decided, Meng Yang rushed over directly.

As he approached, he jumped violently, and the light knife condensed in his hand, under the injection of some spiritual power, a huge blue crescent sword knife fell from the sky and slashed directly at the other party.

After landing, immediately after, he kicked again, jumped up, swept over the heads of many yin corpses, drew an arc in the air, and stepped five steps in a row Tan legs landed in front of the yin corpse holding a sickle in both hands, and immediately slapped it with a blow to the heart.

"Peng...!"

As the sound of metal colliding sounded, Meng Yang was pushed back several steps by the huge force.

Hurriedly inserted the lightsaber with condensed spiritual power into the ground that was constantly retreating, and then fixed his figure.

Just when Meng Yang just wanted to raise his head, a huge momentum that arrived first came to his face, almost in the blink of an eye, with a cold light, the sickle more than two meters long, with a bang, hit the light knife that Meng Yang lifted again.

A force that was even stronger than just now rushed towards the light knife in his hand, making him take more than a dozen steps back.

Meng Yang frowned, looked at the yin corpse, and his jaw began to shake and make a strange sound, as if he was laughing, and as if he was admiring something, but what he didn't expect was that the strength under the other party's sickle was so strong, if he wanted to kill the other party, he would definitely not be able to fight hard, he could only try his magical powers.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly straightened up, instantly condensed the heart-snatching blade, and threw it at a very fast speed, and when it hit the bone of the yin corpse's thigh, he silently chanted: "Explosion!"

With a bang, the Yin Corpse was pushed back a few steps by the impact of the explosion, and the bones that were attacked by the Heart-Snatching Blade were all right, and there were no cracks, and he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene, what is the power of the Heart-Snatching Blade, he himself knows better than anyone else, but he didn't expect that the glowing Yin Corpse bones are so hard.

"Go...!"

A beam of light as thick as a finger pierced through the extreme light from under Meng Yang's fingers, hitting the Yin corpse almost instantly.

The explosion thundered, and the yin corpse that had just stopped the retreating momentum was blown up and rolled to the ground at this moment, and the bone was also under this magic power, making a black dot, and a trace of crack appeared in the bone.

If it weren't for his good eyesight, this trace would almost not be clear.

He scolded secretly, hurriedly dodged the Yin corpse rushing towards a horizontal slash, and took the opportunity to cast a spell, and a spiritual power condensed spirit cover immediately appeared around his body, almost after the spirit cover was just cast, the scythe that the Yin corpse slashed and fell, and with a bang, it slashed on the air wall.

In an instant, with a crumbling sound, the spirit shield suddenly turned into a speck of light and disappeared.

Under the force of this huge rebound, he was shocked and took a few steps back, and his face gradually became ugly.

Although everything just now was a temptation, but the strength of the yin corpse actually exceeded his own conjecture, and when he retreated, he actually stretched out a kick and kicked back, stopping the retreating figure, and with the rapid knife of the yin corpse, he jumped violently, not only dodging the knife that came from the horizontal slash, but also letting the whole person fly into the air.

"Slashing technique, one breaking force!"

The cold light shone brightly, and the sky was suddenly occupied by a violent aura.

The moment this aura appeared, a hurricane blew around, and the points of light formed by spiritual power floated up along the hurricane, thinking of a place to merge, and in the blink of an eye, a huge light knife about five zhang long was condensed.

The Yin corpse, who was holding the sickle in both hands, seemed to have spiritual intelligence, and actually looked sideways, as if he knew that the thing in the sky was a threat to them, and under Meng Yang's surprised look, he directly threw the sickle in his hand directly.

As the greatsword rushed straight down with a strong force, the scythe also continued to rotate and slash at him, and almost by the time he found it, the scythe had reached three feet away from him.

He couldn't have imagined that a general would throw the weapon in his hand out.

The moment the huge light knife hit the ground, it erupted into a deafening roar, and a stream of fire visible to the naked eye, with a white shock wave, slammed away in all directions, and where it passed, those yin corpses turned into broken bones one after another.

The armor on his body also crumbled, and the city was scattered to the ground.

At the same time, in his eyeholes, the sickle was getting bigger and bigger, and before the knife arrived, he was hurt by the strength of his face, and he had no time to resist, let alone dodge, and there was a chill behind him.

Just when the huge scythe that seduced people's souls was only two meters away from him, there was a sudden clang.

As soon as this sudden sound appeared, the huge scythe turned directly into specks of light and fell down.

That shattering sound almost beat with Meng Yang's heart.

When the cold back bone burst out of the hot air, causing the scalp to tremble, Meng Yang took a deep breath of cold air with palpitations.

As for why the scythe shattered inexplicably, after a little thought, I instantly understood.

He had seen a yin corpse cut off because his legs had been cut off, so he casually took an arm from the ground and pressed it on his body.

Meng Yang knew that the scythe would definitely be shattered because of the Yin corpse that left it, and the green dot could not be controlled, and it could not be sensed.

Meng Yang, who slowly landed, his heart, which was constantly beating in his chest, also slowly quieted down, thinking of the scene just now, Rao is experienced many life and death battles, he was also afraid for a while, and looked at the huge yin corpse rushing over, his expression was cold, and as soon as he grabbed the palm of his hand, the spiritual power instantly filled his palm, and immediately transformed into a light knife, and stabbed at the yin corpse: "Give me death!"

Who knows, with this thorn, the green light of the yin corpse's head lit up, and it actually tilted its head and flashed over.

With the sound of scalp-numbing bone rubbing, the Yin corpse's feet did not move, and the upper body twisted directly, and the chilling hand grasped and slapped directly towards Meng Yang with a strong sound.

"It's a good time..."

Meng Yang, who was holding a lightsaber, drank in a condensed voice, flashed the yin corpse and bent over with a palm.

When his face was condensed, his feet slammed down, and he narrowly crossed the arm of the Yin corpse and jumped onto the shoulder of the Yin corpse.

Immediately afterwards, he glared hard again at his feet, turned over in the air and turned around, holding the light knife tightly in his hand, and when he rushed down, the tip of the knife pierced directly into the skull of the Yin corpse.

A blue light flashed, and the blade was suddenly illuminated by a huge sword qi.

A deafening sound wave spread from Meng Yang's hand, and the sword qi rushed out along the tip of the knife at the same time.

"Boom...!"

As the voice sounded, the skull and body of the Yin corpse were split into two at this moment, and the green dot also floated out at this time, which was sucked and swallowed by Meng Yang, and the spiritual power in the body and the fatigue of the great battle were also recovered by the heat flow that appeared in the body.

This fierce battle happened almost instantaneously, and the end was in the blink of an eye.

Looking at this battle, everyone was overjoyed and secretly relieved when they saw that Meng Yang had solved this bone wing yin corpse so quickly.