When I was in Burma, I once saw the python devouring beast, not to mention a person, even a cow, which was able to rely on the strong elasticity of the body cavity to directly enter the abdominal cavity, and the same is true of this lake mud dragon. This beast is extremely resentful, before the miscellaneous hair trail poked it a few swords, even if it did not break the defense, it was also chased and beaten, and this time Yang Zhixiu stabbed it out of several holes, and the juice was shooting, but it hurt the foundation, and naturally it was even more jealous, after the earth-shattering fight between the two of them, they finally came out.

One bite, that is, in the middle, and then relying on his strong bite force, he actually swallowed Yang Zhixiu's upper body directly into his mouth.

This sudden change caught all of us off guard, because the battle just now was so fierce and exciting that everyone forgot about the owner who only knew that Lu Dao had crashed into the house, and their attention was focused on the duel between the two top masters, and no one knew how the lake mud dragon crawled out of the rubble, and how it avoided Yang Zhixiu's attention, quietly appeared behind him, and struck violently.

Or is it straight out of the ground?

At that moment, almost all the people were stunned, only a black shadow had been paying attention to every movement in the battlefield, and when the lake mud dragon was about to contract the muscles in its intestines, making this guy who had injured himself completely unable to move and strangled in the abdomen, he suddenly appeared next to it, and with a knife and a sword, both inserted into the wound that it had just been poked by Yang Zhixiu.

The dragon was biting a whole person in its mouth, and it could not cry out after the pain, but it did not succeed in the end, because the food in its mouth did not die, but was nailed to the ground, and it was struggling to resist, so that it could not move.

Yang Zhixiu and the lake mud dragon are competing, one side is a human, and the other side is the ancient relic, a strange long insect with a body length of three feet.

Compared with the two, they are evenly matched, regardless of victory or defeat, but in a stalemate.

This Maoshan rebellion is really magical, but the reason why he can have his current cultivation is that in addition to being a Maoshan talker for so many years, he can get a lot of convenience, and it is also related to his long-term hidden identity and forcible robbery, such as the treasure in his hand, I can hear the word sword talking, and it is related to the tragedy of the Guanjiangkou Wang's family destroying a family of twelve people, and so on, I don't know how much blood is on the hands of Lu Dao, a guy who is hypocritical on the outside and guilty in his heart.

The cultivation of the righteous path is extremely difficult and dangerous, one step at a time, so young masters are very rare, and the older ones are not often encountered, but the evil sect and the devil's way, the young masters are endless, and the key lies in the word "partial".

The sword goes sideways, forcibly grabbed, the primitive accumulation always has to trample on other people's corpses, it must be full of blood, and the ability to get it in this way is also quick, but the way of heaven is clear, and it has been shining above the heads of each of us, and the three endings of raising Gu people are "lonely, poor, and young", and other industries may not have this kind of saying, and the people of the evil way either go crazy or die suddenly tragically, how many people can die peacefully?

Putting these aside, seeing this scene, the word sword didn't bother to take advantage of the fire to rob, but took out a white jade bottle from his arms, poured the pill into his mouth, and walked in his body, standing still, but he seized this opportunity to heal his injuries. The pig killer is a master, but I don't care too much about it, this is an opportunity, even one of the top ten masters in the world can't do a word sword Yang Zhixiu, and now this old guy has finally revealed a little flaw, where can I let it go, as soon as his body moved, the ghost sword was upside down, and the person rushed forward.

Along with me was the Miscellaneous Trail, and the one who was faster than him was the Thunder Punishment.

In the end, it is a little friend who has experienced too much bloody rain together, I and Miscellaneous Xiaodao didn't care about too many taboos and faces, and went directly to Yang Zhixiu, who was bitten by the lake mud dragon, and the thunder punishment arrived first, but this flying sword was stopped by Huang Pengfei, the clothed man who had just attacked the lake mud dragon, that guy was not afraid of death, stretched out the long sword in his hand, and gritted his teeth to withstand the angry blow of the thunder punishment.

Even if Huang Pengfei has been refined by countless secret methods, although his strength is much more powerful than before his death, and he is like a real person, he is still a dead thing after all, and the thunder punishment contains the thunder intent stored in the peach wood core above the nine heavens, and that kind of thunder intent is strong to yang, but it is not something that a guy like him can resist.

Blocking the flying sword of the miscellaneous hairy path, Huang Pengfeiren flew backwards, billowing black smoke all over his body, but he was disturbed by the lightning punishment.

Looking at this situation, I was a little surprised, sure enough, as Duoduo said before, there is a great terror between life and death, once this body dies, from the body to the soul, in fact, there is a big difference, Huang Pengfei in the past was greedy and timid, selfish and shallow, if he encountered such a thing, he would have run as far as he could, but at this time, for his own uncle, he actually sacrificed his life to offset it, which is amazing.

But admiration is appreciation, as my enemy, my respect is to give him true death, and disappearance is the greatest respect for him. At that moment, I rushed to the side with an arrow step, and a small figure appeared where Huang Pengfei fell, and a pair of lotus-like arms appeared out of thin air, and with a light slap on his body, it flew towards my sword.

Masters fight, the right time and place are in harmony with each other, and they fit to the most exquisite realm, and often only need one move.

The ghost sword passed through Huang Pengfei's chest, and the sword and long knife in his hand were only a finger's long from my throat and heart, and it was difficult to take a step further. Huang Pengfei's blurred face slowly rose, stared at me tightly, and reluctantly said a word: "Why are you again, I'm not convinced?" ”

I slowly pulled out the ghost sword, and said with an expressionless face: "One person has to kill twice, who the fuck should I talk to?" ”

The angry and unwilling Huang Pengfei did not say a second sentence again, the ghost sword was like an overloaded pumping machine, constantly pulling this long-awaited fierce soul into the sword body, and then began to filter and measure this force, and at the end of the day, there was a sudden sound and disappeared without a trace, only a stiff corpse fell to the ground.

I didn't feel a little excited when I made Huang Pengfei scattered, because at the moment when I killed Huang Pengfei, the miscellaneous hairy trail beside me let out a terrible cry and flew backwards, and when I turned around with the ghost sword to look, I found that the rat-like head of the lake mud dragon was torn, and the smelly green slurry was flying all over the sky, and then a black shadow rushed towards me.

The ghost sword sword shook and headed towards the black shadow cover.

Then I felt a slap in my chest, and I got on the plane and flew into the sky. When I fell from the air and rolled a few laps in the mud, I saw Yang Zhixiu, who was swallowed into the mouth of the earth dragon, covered in blood, kneeling on the ground, and helping up the corpse of the clothed man just now, looking at it with a blue face.

The corpse was no longer his appearance without Huang Pengfei's evil spirit attachment, but a flat face without eyes, nose and mouth, like an uncarved puppet.

Yang Zhixiu stared at the corpse, and muttered to himself: "Peng Fei is my nephew, he has been very well-behaved since he was a child, and after being bullied, he only knows how to cry, and he can't fight, he doesn't scold, it's pitiful; He looks cute, his mouth is sweet, like a piece of candy, with him, it makes people's hearts like honey - I have never been married in my life, I have no son, in my heart, he is my son, when he died, I almost went crazy, and then I betrayed from Maoshan, the first thing is to find Ke Hailing, who has the remnant soul of Pengfei, and re-transform Pengfei who has become a ghost. I hope that one day, I can bring him back to life and come back to life......"

Yang Zhixiu spoke slowly, my heart jumped, thinking about his relationship with Huang Pengfei, isn't it just like me and Duoduo?

It's all the same, but everyone's position is different.

As he spoke, Yang Zhixiu slapped his palm lightly, and the corpse was directly shattered into more than a dozen pieces of cold flesh, because it had been dead for too long, and no blood was splashed out. He stood up, looked around, and shouted, "I thought I could restore him to life, but you have ruined all my hopes!" Then, all of you, give him a burial......"

Yang Zhixiu raised his hands towards the sky, the spinning undead above his head suddenly stopped turning, and a black curtain of light began to rise around the village, cutting the space into a birdcage-like shape, the rain curtain stopped, and then the sky shook, those houses began to shake, and the ground also shook, as if we were all in a volcanic crater.

Twenty-four corpse spirit arrays, without Ke Hailing, Yang Zhixiu finally began to personally manipulate this formation that was originally used to deal with the real dragon.

The sword that had been injured internally shook all over, and shouted to the left and right: "Everyone, stop him, you can't let him launch this big array, otherwise we will all die!" ”

This former pig slaughterer was on the verge of life and death, and finally left his name behind, and rushed towards Yang Zhixiu without any scruples, but as soon as he took a few steps, the person suddenly appeared dozens of meters away, and the stone flying sword that he threw vigorously was also transferred to another place. All of us began to rush forward desperately, ready to stop, I saw that Yang Zhixiu's face was pale, and he also rushed forward while shouting: "He can't bear it, it's a paper tiger, rush!" ”

However, with such a bloody charge, all of us were like a sword, encountering ghosts hitting the wall and getting lost everywhere.

At this time, a fat figure appeared on the cage-shaped canopy, tearing a hole in the darkness, and the miscellaneous hair trail looked up at the sky and saw a sword light passing beyond the crack.

Then, he raised the thunder penalty.