Chapter Twenty-Seven: Trapped in the Realm of Death

When the dust settled, the three of them saw clearly that this figure seemed a little special. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

He didn't say a word, snoring dullly, walking step by step extremely awkwardly, and raised his head indifferently, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth and gray eyes.

"Bloody !!"

Ji Changkong exclaimed, he was still talking about the blood corpse just now, but he didn't expect the blood corpse to appear immediately. He had read the detailed discussion in the classics, and he judged the goal with great certainty at the first time.

With the appearance of bloody corpses, the murderer was found in the bloody case in this village. There is no doubt about the bloody corpses of the corpse chasing faction on a regular basis.

Guan Lin's pupils shrank, looking at this figure, just looking at him just now, he felt a little uncomfortable.

What's in the eye?

It's loneliness, it's hunger, it's a painful struggle that you can't get rid of!

"Ahh

There was a burst of impatience in the eyes of the blood corpse, and a roar came out to Guan Lin and the others.

"It's so strong!" Guan Lin's eardrums ached, the surrounding earthen walls cracked inch by inch, and several sparrows flying in the air fell down, leaving only a few bloody feathers and broken bones on the ground.

Burst......

The big man flew out of his hand, and his body was shocked and flew back, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell out three feet away.

Guan Lin also retreated again and again, and only Ji Changkong stood still, motionless, and the scimitar on his back rang out for a while.

"Are you alright?" Guan Lin slowly retreated to the side of the big man and asked, his face solemn. The momentum of the whole body was also released, and the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the day after tomorrow was undoubtedly revealed. At this time, Dahan realized that the two people in front of him, no matter which one he could compare, was still holding the psychology that he was a senior just now. At this time, it was a big blow.

"It's fine." Gritted his teeth and stood up again, but his staggering steps were not very steady.

Guan Lin picked up the big man's machete and said, "Senior, let's go first, but your treasure knife is to borrow me to play first." ”

Dahan was silent for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I'm also causing trouble for you by staying here, be careful." As for the knife is just a yellow-level weapon, I'll give it to you, take care! ”

Ji Changkong stared at the bloody corpse, didn't look back, didn't dare to look back, and said in a deep voice: "Guan Lin, I came to fight him, you help me sweep the formation!" ”

"Okay."

Ji Changkong's scimitar is like the moon, volatile like a wheel, stepping on an unknown route, taking off in the air at dusk, bursting with knife energy, and splitting the bloody corpse.

The sword qi arrived in front of the bloody corpse in a blink of an eye, and as soon as his eyes opened, he stretched out his fist-like claw arm to meet the sword qi.

Bang~~

With a dull sound, the blood corpse just took a step backwards, and an invincible innate sword qi didn't split his arm, but only shocked him back a step!

Ji Changkong and the blood corpse got closer and closer, and one after another sword qi shook one after another. After the bloody corpse caught Ji Changkong's first sword qi, it was not shocked back again, but gradually got closer to Ji Changkong, fighting on a par.

"Oh~~~!"

The two fought for a while, and the blood corpse suddenly roared, and the gray eyeholes suddenly bloomed, and the stool turned red.

"Be careful." Guan Lin was startled and blurted out.

But Guan Lin's reminder was late, and Ji Changkong was also startled, and a powerful momentum rushed to his face. This momentum was not stronger than Ji Changkong, and it could only be similar to Guan Lin's momentum, but a red mist suddenly appeared in this momentum, making Ji Changkong withdraw ten zhang away.

"Dead air!" Dead qi is when the corpse has been left for too long, emitting a special qi that can annihilate all life.

At that moment just now, that trace of red death made Ji Changkong feel that his vitality was passing for a while.

Terrible, this means of directly depriving others of their vitality is enough to make any strong person regress.

Life is gone, life is lost.

"Ahh......h

The bloody corpse suddenly gave up the direction of Ji Changkong and rushed towards Guan Lin's side.

As soon as the bloody corpse rushed, his whole body was lifted up, as if something was pulling his body forward, and his feet did not move, dragging him on the ground and sliding a furrow.

"Rub, this is a soft pinch of persimmons?" Guan Lin didn't expect this bloody corpse to rush towards him.

"Brother Guan be careful." Ji Changkong is also different, reminding: "His strength is also the peak of the day after tomorrow, but the defense is strong, and there is a dead ......."

Before Ji Changkong finished speaking, the bloody corpse had already arrived in front of Guan Lin.

"Slash!"

Guan Lin's waist and horse are one, the force rises from the ground, the waist swings horizontally, and the arm is trained into a trajectory, and it is cut down with a knife.

Bang~~

The bloody corpse shook back three steps!

Guan Lin's arm trembled slightly, and his mouth was numb, but he smiled.

"This bloody corpse is not as strong as imagined!"

It is said that the fist that is not punched is the most terrible, because you don't know how strong his punch is, and once he punches, no matter how strong it is, it will no longer be scary, because you are already confident.

At this time, the same is true for Guan Lin. After one move, he had a general understanding of the blood corpse.

Guan Lin took the machete and rushed forward again.

Guan Lin, who now has the bottom in his heart, is different from just now, the move just now is a temptation with all his might, and at this time he is excited. It's like you've met a prey.

Split, tease, shake, press, shoot!

The five knife postures change countless knife techniques, and each word has his special power skills.

The Spring and Autumn Five Sect Sword Technique, combined with the Spring and Autumn Domineering Technique, multiplied the power, Guan Lin was comparable to the innate strength, and at this time, he encountered the blood corpse and completely showed his advantage.

The collision between strength and power, Guan Lin's knife technique is a knife or chop, or shock or change. Fast, ruthless, and fierce fell again and again to different positions on the body of the bloody corpse.

Everything always has weaknesses, and Guan Lin believes that it is impossible for this bloody corpse to be able to resist his sword slashes in every part of his body, and there are always weaknesses.

"It turns out that when I saw him for the first time, he ......hid it deeply" Ji Changkong looked at Guan Lin, who was in full swing fighting with the bloody corpses in the field, and couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Guan Lin, at that time, he felt that Guan Lin must be extraordinary, and he had a feeling for Guan Lin, feeling that Guan Lin might become his only friend.

was slashed by Guan Lin, and the bloody corpse gradually lost patience.

"Ang~~~"

The body of the blood corpse was the same as before, and after the eye holes changed, streams of red dead qi erupted, and in an instant, a red aura of three squares was dyed around the blood corpse. A momentary change plunged Guan Lin into a dead air.

Guan Lin is not Ji Changkong, but he does not have the means to fly against the wind like an innate powerhouse. For a while, he could only fall into a dead air and could not get out.

The dead air became thicker and thicker, and gradually Guan Lin's figure disappeared into Ji Changkong's field of vision.

"Guan Lin ......"