The muscles, before you know it, have all collapsed.

The spirit, on the other hand, is concentrated at a very fast speed, and it becomes more and more excited.

"Drink, drink hard!" Xu Ling's loud shout came into his ears, "This is the meaning of me following you." ”

"Aren't you the only one left in the Divine Division? I'm here, and I'm here! With me, there are countless people in the Liu family who will walk with you. ”

"Drink!"

Raising his hand, Xu Ling pressed the back of Liu Ziang's head and pressed her white jade-like wrist tightly.

Excited!

Crazy!

Comfortable!

Killing Intent!

Countless strange emotions emerged from Liu Ziang's heart together.

But without exception, these emotions have made Liu Ziang stronger.

His face was already red.

His eyes were bloodshot.

The pupils have swelled to the limit.

On the neck, blood vessels bulge.

The muscles of his body are already as hard as iron.

He also seemed to be completely addicted, and took the initiative to grab Xu Ling's wrist, sucking hard, swallowing the blood flowing from her wrist.

The wound was cut very deeply, and the artery was completely cut.

No matter how fast Liu Ziang swallowed, the blood kept entering his throat.

Xu Ling's face turned white at an extremely fast speed.

Liu Ziang's face became more and more red. The bulging blood vessels in the neck are getting more and more bulging, and they are getting longer and longer.

Blood flowed from the wound in his sword-holding hand.

The sword, trembling madly, trembled and groaned.

Orr, I heard the sound of ghosts crying wolves from the coffin when the coffin was opened. Scattered among the mountains, it is extremely miserable.

Liu Ziang's hand also trembled. He held the sword as if it would break away from his hand at the slightest letting go.

Behind him, the roar, the roar from the ground as he ran, grew louder and louder.

The immortal evil thing, both faces became more and more anxious, more and more distorted.

It ran, and finally even got on all fours, transforming into a giant beast.

Finally!

The undead evil thing came behind Liu Ziang.

Roaring and leaping forward, two sharp front paws sticking straight out.

It's just that its target is not Liu Ziang, but Xu Ling in front of him.

The wind rushed fiercely from the undead as it pounced.

Shadows fall from the exalted claws of the undead.

A roar, coming from its belly, can burst the eardrums of people.

In an instant, Liu Ziang, who was frantically swallowing the blood on Xu Ling's wrist, suddenly raised his head.

Eyes widened.

Raise your sword.

Turn around.

Straight split.

"Ancestors and ancestors!" His face was dripping blood. In his eyes, he became blood-red because of the bloodshot outburst. The bulging veins in his neck had crawled up to his face. He slashed his sword and yelled like madness, "Show up! ”

I saw that on the sword that was split, the blood-colored essence was rushing wildly on the sword.

After the sword, when he slashed, he dragged out phantoms.

The phantom, upon closer inspection, turned out to be a figure with a sword raised.

The figures are either dressed in ancient costumes, or in tunics, naked, or dressed in suits.

Joined together, stacked on top of each other.

What didn't change was that the figure held the sword in his hand.

"Boom!"

A sword was slashed, but there was an earth-shattering sound.

It was the sword slashing into the undead and slashing through the air with a sound.

The nails in the claws of the undead evil creature touched Xu Ling's scalp, but they couldn't move!

The sword slashed into the body of the evil creature.

Where it was cut off, there was a huge gap.

Immediately, the figure with the sword and the sword burrowed into the body of the evil creature.

Immediately afterward, more figures appeared.

First, a general with a sword in fine armor also rushed into the wounds of the undead evil thing.

Next, there is a large group of valual figures.

There were soldiers armed with swords, shields, and spears.

There are Confucian scholars with books and long skirts.

There is also a warlock who holds a talisman and holds a lu.

They all roared, rushing into the bodies of the undead like a tsunami.

"Kick!"

The immortal evil creature took a few steps back.

"Ahh

A human-like scream emanated from the undead evil.

As it roared, it danced and danced wildly.

Pain, misery and madness.

A few minutes later.

The screaming stopped.

The undead evil creature's movements also completely stopped.

"Bang!"

A second later, an explosion erupted.

Then I saw the huge body of the immortal evil thing explode with a bang, and the flesh flew in all directions.

In the wind of the explosion, Liu Ziang's body trembled.

The flushing on his face had completely faded, and blood was spilling from his bright red eyes, and the blood was shrinking.

The incomparable power in his body also disappeared.

Quickly put away his sword and pressed it against the top of the stone house, and then he could stand up.

"Heh, I didn't expect this life-changing trick to survive after using it."

"The power seems to be a lot greater." As he spoke, he turned his head slightly, he looked at Xu Ling, who was pale, and whispered, "Who are you?" ”

"Bang!"

As the words fell, another soft sound rang out.

It's the immortal again.

Its limbs were gone, and most of its body had been blown off.

Only the bloody face in the belly remained.

That's the essence of this monster.

"Fatty, help me through!" Staring at the face, Liu Ziang hurriedly spoke.

The fat man ran over, and then Liu Ziang jumped under the stone house.

After landing on the ground, he rushed towards the huge face.

But when he rushed away, the eyes on the man's face opened suddenly, and his mouth opened to the limit.

It's not dead yet.

Liu Ziang trembled, and his face was extremely ugly.

With that move, although he did not die, he was already extremely weak.

And the sword in his hand, except for him can die, no one can use it.

However, only this sword can truly destroy the undead evil.

The undead's mouth opened.

A low roar rang out, and a gust of wind came out of his mouth.

It was a powerful suck.

"Ahh In the next two seconds, a scream appeared.

There was a man in the forest, pulled by suction, and he was flying fast.

If you enter the mouth of this immortal creature, all your efforts will be in vain!

"Fatty!" Liu Ziang roared.

The fat man didn't say a word, let go of the bow and raised the bow, and shot with an arrow and a string.

Liu Ziang held his sword, and it was difficult to move towards the face step by step.

"Collapse!"

The arrow shot out and shot at the man who had been pulled by the suction.

When an arrow was fired, the man's chest exploded, and his head tilted to death.

Immediately lifted to the ground.

The undead eat people, but they don't eat the dead.

Probably, the dead don't have the nutrition they need.

But the power of the gasp still appeared.

Several more people came upside down.

The fat man raised the huge bow in his hand again, shot several arrows in succession, and took his life.

Finally, Liu Ziang moved in front of the man's face, took a breath, and lifted the sword with great difficulty.

And on the man's face, the suction disappeared.

In its mouth, a crimson tongue stretched out and rolled towards Liu Ziang.

It's a pity that the fat man has been following Liu Ziang.

As his tongue stretched out, the fat man waved the giant bow in his hand.

The blade that opened the blade cut the tongue in two.

Liu Ziang is already at the end of the crossbow.

The same is true of the immortal creature.

It's just that Liu Ziang has someone to help.

Cut off that tongue.

The sword in Liu Ziang's hand finally pierced into the face.

With a loud shout, Liu Ziang stretched out his sword and stabbed it into the face, leaving only the hilt of the sword.

Then I saw that the eyes on the people's faces were bulging, and the eyes were deep.

A flash of red light rushed out from the hilt of the sword and rushed into Liu Ziang's body.

At the same moment, Liu Ziang's body trembled, his eyes bulged, his eyes drifted away, and he completely lost his mind!