Look at each other.

Li He's deeply sunken eye sockets seemed to be burning with infinite greed, and his shriveled and hoarse voice came into his ears.

"Let my pet play with you for a while. When I kill them, you'll be next, hehehehe......"

"Pets. Zhou Yang turned his head with his gaze.

More than ten meters behind him, seven female corpses with their backs against the wall, their red pupils locked on themselves in unison.

"Edict, kill!"

Li He ordered, and with a bang, seven corpse shadows rushed to Zhou Yang like a hound.

At the same time, Feng Zixin's eyes jumped, and he finally thought of what kind of form Li He was in at the moment, and he breathed out of the dantian, and his voice was like a flood: "Junyun, be careful, he is now a 'Spirit Zhuan', Xiao Poison has already produced a flesh-born baby in his womb, if this thing is born, the harm will be endless!"

"Spirit Zhuan!?" Lu Junyun and Zhou Yang asked in surprise.

Let's see Li He snorting like thunder, shaking his feet alone, squeezing the air like a cannonball on his thin body, and stabbing at Feng Zixin with a sword.

Zi Xin was angry, shouted, and the phantom of the waves behind her skyrocketed, turning into a big palm and hitting it with her right hand, and the strong tidal energy was like an eighth-level gust of wind whistling by!

Bang, Li He's shirt burst open, the skull surface was tired of wrinkles with energy, and the magic sword that was stabbed seemed to be on a wall of qi, even if the sword body was bent, it couldn't go in half a minute.

"Good palm power!"

Li He let go of the magic sword, turned over and jumped off the horse, and at the moment when the magic sword was blown away by the palm wind, he pinched the sword trick with his left hand - swordsmanship.

Hum, the magic sword that collapsed and flew into his right hand from behind him, and stabbed sideways at Feng Zixin's left arm.

Zixin looked to the left out of the corner of his eyes, his hand rolled up and down like a wave, and an invisible wave of qi rose from the ground, and Li He's magic sword collapsed again.

Then Feng Zixin turned around and progressed, bowing his knees and pushing his palms, and the palm power was like an endless wave, bang, bang... Hit Li He's body protection sword qi.

The disintegrating sword qi was like a firework exploding at a low altitude, and the 'Xiuxiu ......' spread out in all directions, and there were thousands of ......

......

The battle between the two started, and Lu Junyun was still transmitting the sound to Zhou Yang.

"'Spirit Turning Xiao' is a mutation after the monk is infected with Xiao poison, and there is no time to explain more, anyway, it is very powerful. I'll help Zixin and remember how to use the spirit runes I taught you. ”

After finishing speaking, a sword wind struck from fifty meters away.

Lu Junyun concentrated on the senses, and was shocked to see that the body protection sword qi that Li He had exploded did not disintegrate, but was hiding in all directions in the air......

And Feng Zixin didn't notice it yet, but he was bent on making progress.

Seeing this scene, he shouted, "Be careful behind you", and the sword trick pressed the flying sword in his palm, and the 'hum' flying sword glowed with white light all over its body, turning into a rainbow.

Feng Zixin had just broken Li He's protective sword qi at this time, and suddenly heard the reminder, and he didn't have time to stop it, and his right palm hit Li He's swollen belly firmly.

The belly sucked in all its palms, and it swelled by more than two feet, like a tire about to burst, which was really terrifying.

"Not good!"

The moment the palm touched, Feng Zixin felt that there seemed to be a fetus squirming inside.

In addition to being frightened, I saw that Li He's navel suddenly broke through a big hole, and the evil qi and dirty blood were like a dam flooding, spraying head-on.

Feng Zixin kicked the ground with his heels, retreated sharply, and the aura coat around his body was blessed by the dantian qi sea, shaking up many waves to block the evil qi that was spraying in, but it was dissolved into a big hole by the dirty blood!

Li He seized the opportunity to stab with his sword, and as soon as he drew the sword trick in his left hand, he shouted "Sword coming", and saw the thousands of sword qi hidden in the void, turning into a rainstorm steel needle, sweeping from behind Feng Zixin.

Bang, the two sword qi that arrived first were bounced away by Feng Ziqi's qiyi.

She saw that she was caught in the middle, her steps braked sharply, her right hand supported the sky, and her left hand covered the ground, mobilizing all the qi of the dantian, and using the last form of the stormy wave palm 'blue sea rising tide'.

Suddenly, the wind was blowing in the factory and the dust was flying.

The tidal energy surrounding Zixin's body rose from the ground like a hurricane and a wave, and the sword qi that rolled up from behind and even the glass of the factory building were shattered and broken by the air current, and Junyun's flying sword was also bounced away by the air waves.

After a breath, Feng Zixin's face was red, and a small vacuum formed within three feet of his body, and the outer layer was a tidal wall of qi.

Li He's magic sword was stuck in the qi wall and could not be pierced, and he rubbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the tip of the sword rotated rapidly like a drill, followed by a stream of air under the skin of his arms and filled into the palm of his hand.

The originally dry palm became the size of a fan, coaxing... Continuously hit the wall of air, and the fury was like a cracked rock falling into a pond. The wall of air rolled in waves, and Feng Zixin inside was squeezed by a vacuum, his five organs were bleeding, and his cheeks had turned purple-red.

Li He laughed loudly, put his two palms together, and pressed the hilt of the sword: "Break it for me!"

Snort, the gas wall tore a hole.

Several sword qi escaped, Feng Zixin vomited blood and turned into a sword, and after blocking the sword qi, her palms pushed strongly, and the qi wall turned into a wave of qi with her fist intent and rushed towards Li He.

Li He's hind feet shook the ground, his body was like a rock, and he took the blow hard, slapping the hilt of the sword with his left hand.

The magic sword turned into a cold light that pierced Feng Zixin's throat!

At this moment of life and death, Junyun Flying Sword flicked the magic sword away with a 'bang', and with the master's thoughts, it turned sharply and stabbed at Li He's eyebrows!

Li He's evil thoughts were sensed, he bit the tip of his tongue, vomited blood and blocked the Junyun Flying Sword, and the sword trick in his left hand was pulled, wanting to control the magic sword back.

Feng Zixin turned around and shook his palm, hit the hilt of the sword with a 'boom', knocking his magic sword out of more than ten meters, then took a deep breath, made a sharp sound like a crane's roar, and flew into the air with a little foot, turning his hands into wings, and directly taking Li He's ears.

Junyun flew the sword arc above Li He's head, and fell with his thoughts.

Under the joint attack of the two sides, Li He did not dare to respond to the battle, and retreated sharply. As it rotates, the blood pupil moves left and right to find the position of the magic sword.

......

More than ten meters away, where the sword fell.

The blade of the sword was half submerged in the concrete floor, still buzzing and shaking. And not far to the left, is Zhou Yang's battlefield.

I saw him sitting cross-legged in the Xuanguang mask, his face covered with blood and sweat, and his eyes were always observing the battle on the opposite side.

Li He's sword qi that entered his qi veins began to penetrate into his internal organs, flesh and bones, if it weren't for the baptism he had experienced before, and the willow breathing method to help alleviate it, he would have fainted by now.

Outside the Xuanguang Wall, the seven corpses were still attacking.

The way of attack is like 'a tanuki scratching the door', although it is ridiculous, but if there is no protection from this light shield, Zhou Yang has already been eaten by them.

"The Divine Soul Monk attacks from afar, and the Flesh Monk is enterprising, and both have their own merits. This is just a fight between qi practitioners, if the Jindan monks fight, I'm afraid it will really be a fight between immortals. ”

"It's really dangerous, but fortunately, Lu Junyun's flying sword broke the siege in time......"

"Now that he doesn't have a sword in his hand, it's like breaking an arm, and we still have a certain chance of winning. However, the evil thing in Li He's stomach should beware. ”

Zhou Yang pondered, and suddenly he sensed Li He's evil thoughts, and followed his gaze to the magic sword that had sunk into the ground on the left......

"He wanted to take the sword. ”

As soon as the thought came to mind, he saw Li He's thumb cut through the vein in his right arm, turned the sword into blood, and used a false trick to scare Feng Zixin and Junyun from the flying sword, and the void jumped to take the magic sword.

"Sure enough, I came to get a sword. ”

"If you want to stop him, you can only deal with these seven flies around me first, and it seems that you have to use the killing moves of the Changge Sect. ”

Zhou Yang secretly moved his mind, and a filament was pulled out of the bead thread above his head, quietly floating out of the light cover, and circled the word 'again' around the necks of the seven corpses.

Bow your head and say "Let's go".

The silk thread was tightened and straightened with his thoughts, and the word "one" flew back to the top of his head.

The palm wind blew, and seven heads fell to the ground.

......