Chapter 152: Not to be underestimated

At this moment, Ling Shiyu hurriedly floated over, and the sword momentum in his hand rose again, this was no longer a simple sword. ◢ with * dream ◢ small *.lā

She was knocked out of her cultivation for nearly a year by a punch from the Yin Zombie just now, and the zombie's attack power is indeed very terrifying.

At this moment, I saw that she only had fourteen years of cultivation left, and in the blink of an eye, she would reach twelve years, and she would draw two years of cultivation, a style of "continuous spring rain drunk!" "Kill now.

Countless cyan raindrops shot out from the Junyu Sword glowing with light blue light!

These raindrops broke away from the sword body, and suddenly split into three ways in the air, and slammed towards the three yin zombies.

The sound of sneering was endless, and cyan raindrops quickly hit the bodies of the three yin zombies.

But these yin zombies do have some ability, much stronger than the resistance of those gangsters in the east of the city, you must know that these cyan raindrops are only divided into three ways, unlike when dealing with the gangsters in the east of the city, they are randomly sprinkled.

However, in this case, only the yin zombie who was purified by Hao Jun fell to his knees with a thud, and then snapped, fell to the ground, and didn't know if he was dead or not.

The other two Yin Zombies who came to chase Hao Jun did not fall, but their bodies couldn't help shaking, but they still had a lot of combat power.

Ling Shiyu was also helpless in her heart, if she triggered the second move, it might be the best choice to deal with zombies, but this second move had a limit on its use, and each move required at least ten years of cultivation to be injected into the sword.

This number is the most basic requirement, you can inject twenty or thirty years of cultivation, but nine years of cultivation cannot be triggered, that is to say, on the basis of ten years of cultivation, it can only be increased, but not subtracted.

Ling Shiyu's sword, although it did not completely defeat the Yin Zombie, had a great impact on the battle situation, and the battle was fought for every second, so you could not be in a daze in the field.

Right now, this yin zombie was drunk and hazy by her, and it was a good opportunity to deal with them.

"Hurry up, give it to Lao Tzu!"

Hao Jun and Ling Shiyu can be said to have a tacit understanding like a spiritual rhino, of course, they will not miss the opportunity, secretly snorted, and quickly extracted the blue energy and used it on the colorful relics.

The ten-fold speed of purification is shining and eye-catching.

There was a snort~~, like the sound of a red-hot iron suddenly being poured with a scoop of cold water.

The yin zombie closest to him, above his head, gray corpse qi surged out, as if the mist was steaming into the air, quickly drifting away, and it was about to fall weakly.

", I'm fighting with you!" The old man was so angry that his lungs were blowing.

He was very fast, and took the opportunity to come behind Hao Jun all at once. His right hand suddenly slapped a palm, and when this palm was slapped, his palm suddenly changed color, and Ling Shiyu's sword move had just been issued, but it was too late to save it.

"Beware of the Cadaver!" Wu Dongyao shouted anxiously, and from her frightened voice, she could hear that this palm strength was by no means simple.

Hao Jun looked at the yin zombie in front of him, and was about to fall unconscious under the purification of the relics ten times faster, but at this critical moment, he was suddenly attacked by the old man Ma, and he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

In an emergency, he once again extracted a trace of blue energy and used it on his body, dodging at twice the usual speed.

With a loud bang, I saw that the yin zombie was slapped by the old man Ma in the air, and he snapped, fell to the ground and couldn't move, and on its chest, a deep palm print of depression and horror could be seen.

It's just that this palm print is very strange, it only has three fingers, and it seems to be missing.

"Wow~ah~" The old man screamed, and couldn't help but lean over and spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was a little sluggish.

This yin zombie is not the same as a Gu worm, each yin zombie is connected to the control of the mind, and both are lost.

The old man really vomited blood, angry and angry, and slapped out a corpse-destroying palm, which was a sneak attack, and it was a sure victory.

As a result, he didn't expect Hao Jun's figure to be much faster than ordinary people, and he was caught off guard and inadvertently shot to death the yin zombie he had been refining for many years, causing his heart to be hurt.

Hao Jun was actually not comfortable, although he hurriedly dodged away at twice the speed, but after all, it was only twice the speed, and he was still a beat slower, and the palm of the destroyed corpse palm swept on his left arm, and the pain was scorching, and the middle palm was like being imprinted on it by the red-hot Luo Tie.

He also couldn't help but snort in pain, turned his head to look at his arm, and directly two finger prints were clearly printed on his arm, black and three-pointed.

"It's dangerous!" If this is slapped by the entire corpse destroying palm, I am afraid that even Xiao Qiang will lose half his life, let alone a person who has just cultivated.

However, it is also fortunate that he has cultivated some Heavenly Snail Secret Methods, otherwise, this arm will be abolished, and he will not be able to communicate with Hao Shuai and his mother if he jumps into the Dongting water.

At this time, another Yin Zombie who was sealed by Ling Shiyu's sword move suddenly woke up, and this recovery speed was many times faster than those gangsters in the East of the City, and it was simply incomparable.

Under the control of the old man, the yin zombie rushed towards Hao Jun, whose left arm was numb. Hao Jun didn't expect this yin zombie to wake up so quickly!

The yin zombie suddenly snorted~, and a cloud of gray corpse gas sprayed towards Hao Jun's face, and then shook his hands into a fist, ready to blast into Hao Jun's head.

Hao Jun was hit by the qi of the yin corpse, and was suddenly stunned, his mind seemed to be a little unconscious, and he was stunned on the spot, not thinking that this corpse qi also had the effect of inducing nerves.

The old man laughed sneeringly, and was about to launch the black terrifying corpse destroying palm again, and together with the Yin zombies, he took Hao Jun's life in one fell swoop.

However, with a brush, it was the terrifying white beam that flashed, and Hao Jun took advantage of the moment when his mind was about to be confused, and suddenly drove the colorful relics, and extracted the blue energy, devouring it ten times faster.

"Oops!" Old man Ma was secretly frightened, his yin zombie who fell to the ground had suffered a big loss from this white beam before.

But at this time, he couldn't care about much, and still wanted to kill Hao Jun.

However, things turned out to be his wish.

Hao Jun's corpse qi was purified by the light of the relics, and he immediately came to his senses, and hurriedly dodged the punch that the Yin zombie smashed into his head at twice the speed, but the white light of his relics was still purifying the corpse qi of the Yin zombie.

The old man Ma stole the chicken and couldn't eat a handful of rice, and gritted his teeth so badly, but it was hopeless to kill Hao Jun, and the corpse-destroying palm that had not yet had time to be rushed out had to be forcibly held back.

Since the opportunity has been lost, the old man Ma no longer hesitated, and suddenly pinched the magic trick, and shook the bronze bell in his hand frantically, wanting to put the yin zombie into the bell magic weapon.

There are opportunities to kill people every day, but it is not easy to refine a yin zombie, and after living for most of his life, he has only refined and raised so many ordinary yin zombies, each of which is extremely precious.

"Drunk in the spring rain!" Suddenly, the voice of a young girl like a silver bell sounded in my ears.

"Go!"

Ling Shiyu desperately cultivated for another two years, and the first move suddenly came out, and the cyan raindrops were endless, converging into a ferocious snake with baring teeth and spitting letters, no longer scattering, but all rushing towards this zombie that was about to escape.

Bang bang

A series of crackling sounds resounded at the top of the slope, and the yin zombie immediately became full of holes under the continuous attack of a series of cyan raindrops.

With a snap, he fell to the ground with a bang.