At this time, the injury on Yang Sheng's back was also recovered because of absorbing a large amount of mysterious power in the meridians.

Yang Sheng ran to a clearing in front of him, stopped, and threw the dark glaive knife on his back to the side, and the black broadsword was deeply embedded in the ground, and then turned his body in the direction of the ghost beast that was chasing later, "This beast can chase himself so miserable, he has just broken through at this time, and he will take revenge." ”

Yang Sheng took advantage of the moment when the ghost beast did not arrive here, and hurriedly used the Xuan Power of his whole body, and the Xuan Power in his body flowed along the direction of the "Xuanyun Fist", including the Xuan Li that remained in his meridians and had not yet been absorbed by himself.

At this time, the Xuanyun Fist is not as rusty as it was at the beginning, this Xuanyun Fist has saved Yang Sheng's life in this tall wood jungle more than once, and Yang Sheng also attaches great importance to this life-saving means, so he practiced again and again.

After a few months of life and death training, after practicing again and again, it can be said that he is already familiar with the road, of course, because of the lack of total Xuan Li, he can basically only play once.

With the flow of Xuan Li, Yang Sheng at this time can be said to be full of confidence.

With a "bang", the ghost beast also came to this clearing after breaking a thicker black scorched tree.

At this moment, when the ghost beast saw Yang Sheng, its eyes were full of green light, and with its already dark green body, its whole body exuded a strange color.

The ghost beast opened its mouth wide, and Yang Sheng could smell the fishy saliva flowing out of its mouth, and a disgusting feeling rose.

As a second-order demonic beast, this ghost beast has a very high spiritual intelligence, no different from ordinary people.

It first observed the surrounding environment, and when it saw that there was nothing unusual, it immediately raised a sharp claw and rushed towards Yang Sheng's location.

Yang Sheng saw that the fierce claw was coming, his pupils shrank, although the strength was very different, but Yang Sheng had already prepared, and fell backwards.

The ghost beast pounced.

But the ghost beast jumped up to attack, and at this time, its weakest abdomen leaked in front of Yang Sheng.

In this tall wood dense forest, Yang Sheng didn't know how many lives and deaths he had experienced, and he had escaped safely after being besieged by a group of fox wolves, and it could be said that he was quite proficient in controlling the timing of the battle.

"This is the time"

Yang Sheng was lying on the ground, his slightly glowing right hand, and quickly formed a fist, smashing towards the abdomen of the ghost beast.

This punch not only contains seventy percent of its own Xuan power, but also contains the Xuan power that was not absorbed when breaking through, and it can be said that this punch is the strongest punch since Yang Sheng's cultivation.

"Bang!" Yang Sheng felt as if his fist had hit the reinforced concrete, and his fist hurt.

The ghost beast was also blasted by this punch, and flew a meter high towards the sky.

"Whew...!!" the ghost beast let out a miserable cry of pain.

Scratching back and forth in the air.

Then the Soul Beast fell downward.

Seeing the ghost beast falling towards him, he hurriedly rolled to the side, when Yang Sheng had just turned over.

"Bang!" There was another loud bang, and the ghost beast smashed into the place where Yang Sheng had just laid.

The ground shook and shook.

"It's dangerous!" Yang Sheng got up, then looked at the motionless ghost beast lying next to him, and wiped the sweat from his head.

"This ghost beast is so powerful, it was hit by my full force, and it didn't crumble, but that's it. ”

At this moment, Yang Sheng was also afraid for a while, but when he saw the fallen ghost beast, pride was inevitable.

Seeing that the ghost beast that fell to the ground was motionless at the moment, Yang Sheng clapped his hands and put his mind at ease, the murderer who wanted to chase his life had been killed by his fist at this moment.

Yang Sheng turned his head to pick up the Glaive Knife that he had just thrown aside.

But as soon as he turned his head, at this moment, a strong wind hit his back, pointing at the back of his head.

It turned out that the ghost beast was not dead yet, and the ghost beast that seemed to be immobile raised its claws and suddenly launched an attack on Yang Sheng.

This second-order demonic beast is really good, not only is it strong, but its intelligence is not low, and it can be used to play dead like this.

Yang Sheng's soul power is strong, and his perception of the surrounding environment is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary people, and his sense of death and crisis is even more sensitive.

At this moment, Yang Sheng felt that if he didn't dodge, he might have to say goodbye to this world.

Then he subconsciously lowered his head.

The strong wind behind it brushed along the skin of the back of Yang Sheng's neck, cutting Yang Sheng's long hair scattered on the back of his head into short hair, and leaving a bloody mark on the skin on the back of his neck that looked like a sharp weapon.

Yang Sheng rolled forward a little, just picking up his Glaive Knife.

Holding the Glaive Knife in his hand, Yang Sheng suddenly used his other hand to support the ground at this moment, stopped the movement of rolling forward, and then turned his head, facing the culprit who almost killed him, and his hind legs slammed into the ground, and the strength stepped on the ground with a deep footprint.

Yang Sheng jumped violently along this force, raised the Glaive Knife with both hands, and slashed from top to bottom in the direction of the ghost beast that had attacked him just now, the power was like a god descending from the earth, unstoppable, at this moment, it was already ruthless, and the sound of the big knife cutting through the air shook the surrounding leaves.

The blade came into contact with the ghost beast, and with a sound of "when...", a sound of metal colliding sounded, and then collided with a dazzling spark, which showed how strong the collision was, but it still failed to break the skin of the ghost beast.

The skin of the demonic beast was already hard, and this ghost beast had reached the peak of the second order, which was not something that could be easily broken by a mystic person like Yang Sheng who opened the vein realm.

Yang Sheng saw that the blow was not broken, his eyes were already red at this moment, and he mobilized the only remaining mysterious power in his body to move to his hands, and at this moment, Yang Sheng's big hands were slightly glowing with a little white light.

"Ahh

A burst of applause.

I saw that the skin that was originally indestructible had been cut by the treasure knife at this moment.

Then the knife went on, and when the hard skin was cut, everything was nothing

"Uhhhh

It was not until the broadsword touched the bones of the ghost beast that it encountered obstacles again.

The ghost beast also relied on the hard skin, and when the skin was broken, his muscles* were not enough to resist the power of Yang Sheng's broadsword.

The ghost beast's skin was slashed open by the Glaive Knife, reaching the bone.

However, because the bones of the ghost beast were too hard, when the glaive reached the bone, the broadsword could no longer split the slightest.

The ghost beast was in pain, struggled for a while, and the sharp claws on the palm of his hand grabbed Yang Sheng indiscriminately.

Yang Sheng saw that he couldn't cut any further, and he was exhausted at this moment, so he had to withdraw the Glaive Knife, but when his arm was about to pull out the big knife, the big knife seemed to be caught by the ghost beast's muscles, and he couldn't pull it out at all.

Yang Sheng saw the sharp claws coming, so he had to let go of the big knife, his body jumped to the rear, jumped away, and after landing, his body did not stop, rolling towards the rear, and he turned two feet away before stopping, and then hurriedly got up, stood up, and looked at the ghost beast that had just been slashed by himself with vigilant eyes.

The ghost beast seemed to have been slashed by this knife, and with the punch that had just been hit in the abdomen, it was already very weak, and it had almost no strength.

At this moment, the ghost beast saw Yang Sheng as if he saw a devil, his eyes were full of fear, a demonic beast like it was generally very cunning, and rarely fought hard, if it wasn't for being attracted by Yang Sheng's soul power today, and finding that Yang Sheng's cultivation was much weaker than his own, he would not have shown up to take risks.

But where did it think that this adventure of its own would cause it to be so seriously injured, and at this moment, the ghost beast had no idea of continuing to fight.

Hurriedly turned his head and ran away towards the depths of the forest.

However, it was too badly injured, and the bursts of weakness made him lose his ability to move quickly, and because he still had Yang Sheng's glaive long knife on his shoulder, a faint green blood was flowing from the wound, and the ghost beast was very embarrassed at this moment.

Yang Sheng saw that this ghost beast was going to escape, where would he give it a chance, he had spent a long time, if he let it escape like this, he would suffer a big loss.

What's more, it still has its own big knife in it, and it can't let it run away

With a direct arrow step, he was about to chase it, but before he reached the ghost beast, he saw the huge tall three-zhang body fall down with a bang.

It turned out that the ghost beast was too seriously injured, and it was hit in its weakest abdomen by Yang Sheng's "Xuanyun Fist", which had already seriously injured its internal organs, and then its shoulder was split with a big hole, which made it even worse, it didn't die on the spot because of its tenacious vitality, but it still didn't last long, and finally collapsed.