Yang Jing slashed down, but only injured the person's fur, as if the person was really invulnerable, Yang Jing's heart also flashed countless doubts and speculations, but these thoughts were only suppressed in an instant, because the enemy had already counterattacked!

was slashed by Yang Jing, although he couldn't cut off his palm, but it also made him flow out of black blood, and the black blood became hazy under the washing of the rain, as if a sticky black smoke demonic qi spewed out of his body!

After roaring, the strong man's wound actually shrank, stopped the black blood, and went crazy and rushed towards Yang Jing!

Although he has a black gold ghost face, Yang Jing can't see his pupils, he can't feel any popularity on him, and he can't feel his breath and heartbeat even if he has enough Xuan Gong, and his body exudes a cold aura!

He didn't have a blade in his hand, and his long, sharp and hard claws were his best weapon, but this thing was infinitely powerful, and Yang Jing had already felt it when he cut him!

His speed was extremely fast, and he suddenly flashed in front of Yang Jing, and crashed into Yang Jing's arms, Yang Jing took advantage of the situation and stepped back, turning the head of the knife, and the long knife was about to stab down at his back!

But the strong man who was full of stench turned his mouth over, and at this time Yang Jing saw that he was not wearing a black gold ghost face on his face, but this ghost looked!

Because the distance was closer, Yang Jing could see more clearly, this person's face was like old bacon, shriveled and hard, and the skin was covered with a layer of wax-like things, this kind of thing may have been nourished for a long time, as smooth as jade, and when I saw it vaguely, it was like wearing a black gold mask.

Although the light is very bad, it can only be illuminated by the reflection of the mountain torrent, but the distance is too close, Yang Jing endured the stench, and can still clearly see that under the skin of this black jade-like bacon, there are a lot of dark red runes embroidered, just like caterpillars in amber!

What's more, Yang Jing finally knew why he couldn't see his pupils clearly, because his eyelids were sewn up by red threads, and he couldn't open his eyes at all!

Looking at this corpse-like face, all this weird, Yang Jing's heart was finally a little shaken, maybe this thing is really a flying corpse artificially refined?

Or is he just a crazy blind man who is relatively strong and has cultivated foreign kung fu to the extreme?

But if he is blind and human, why does he have no breath and no pulse, and why does he smell of a disgusting corpse?

Is it because of the peculiarity of the exercises practiced, so that there is no breath and pulse? Is the corpse smell just a trick to hide people's ears? Or is this really a flying corpse?

When the bronze armor corpse appeared earlier, Yang Jing also had this, because these were beyond the scope of his understanding, if it was said that the internal power was to stimulate the unknown potential of the human body, supplemented by the meridian theory, etc., it would still make sense.

Just as he tried to use microbiology to explain Gu Technique, maybe the truth was not the case, but at least Yang Jing was able to find some scientific evidence that could make sense, even if it was a little far-fetched, no matter how bad he was, he knew that it was achievable.

But the corpse is already dead, all bodily functions will stop, and for a period of time after death, conditioned reflexes and the like can still exist, plus some bioelectric phenomena, occasionally some corpse reactions will occur, similar to what people often call corpse fraud.

But there is a limit to the corpse, who has ever seen the corpse become a zombie that flies into the sky?

If Yang Jing wasn't too sure before, then at this time, he finally had to admit that the strong man in front of him should be an artificially refined flying corpse!

The flying corpse opened the foul-smelling bloody mouth, and was about to bite Yang Jing's neck, Yang Jing couldn't dodge, and the long knife couldn't be taken back, so he could only use his arm to block it, and the flying corpse bit on Qin Jiang's arm armor!

"Click!"

The sound of tooth-aching metal rubbing was heard, and the fangs of the flying corpse snapped a few times!

However, this thing was completely unconscious, and he couldn't stop gnawing and biting when his teeth were broken, and he bit more than a dozen times in the blink of an eye, his lips were worn out, and his mouth was full of smelly black blood, but he instinctively bit wildly, and he couldn't stop!

Yang Jing seemed to be caught by a steel beast, holding a knife in one hand and bitten in the other, the two hugged together, and then fell under the tree, constantly rolling down, surrounded by a rumbling mudslide, all kinds of stones and muddy water splashed everywhere, the ground kept cracking, the big trees kept falling, involved in the mudslide, the tail of the tree kept sweeping, they could be caught in it at any time!

Yang Jing's inner dan spun wildly, and the majestic internal force and brute force erupted out, but the flying corpse was on par with Yang Jing!

You must know that Yang Jing is already a martial arts master at this time, and he is a master like Dong Shangzhi, if he learns martial arts, Yang Jing may not be as good as him, but when it comes to desperateness, I am afraid that Dong Shangzhi will not dare to pat his chest and say that he will definitely be able to kill Yang Jing!

However, it was such a flying corpse like a zombie king that made Yang Jing experience a sense of danger that he had not seen for a long time!

The ground around him kept collapsing, swept by the mudslide, Yang Jing and the flying corpse kept rolling, the back of his head and back kept smashing on the stones or trees, and he fell into a lot of meat, and the flying corpse grabbed Yang Jing's back with a tear, and immediately pulled off a large piece of flesh!

Yang Jing exerted force with one hand, and the Goujian Treasure Knife finally grabbed into the back of the flying corpse, but after three inches into the flesh, it was difficult to take a step forward, and the blade was stuck by the contracted muscles, and it couldn't be pulled out!

At this time, the flying corpse's fangs had been polished, but he was still biting Yang Jing's arm armor, as if his only obsession was to bite Yang Jing to death!

Seeing that the distance of three or two steps around him was the rumbling torrent, Yang Jing couldn't care about it, so he could only let go of the handle of the knife, liberated one hand, and used the joint technique to twist the arm of the flying corpse, which avoided the crisis of his back being torn!

After getting a chance to breathe, Yang Jing shrank his body like a bow, and suddenly tensed, and kicked the flying corpse out!

Seeing that the flying corpse was about to fall into the mudslide, Yang Jing also breathed a sigh of relief, but the flying corpse was clearly in the air, and there was no way to borrow power, but as if it could fly, it stopped its body suddenly, and hit it back like a cannonball!

Yang Jing was also complaining, at this time, the Goujian Treasure Knife had been inserted into the back of the flying corpse, except for the arm armor, Yang Jing only had the heavy tube revolver that he carried with him!

This heavy tube revolver is Yang Jing's killer weapon at the bottom of the box, and he once gave it to Duan Chuhe when he was concerned about Duan Chuhe's safety in the palace, but before Yang Jing's southern expedition, Duan Chuhe asked Princess Ruiguo to secretly return it.

Yang Jing also knew that Duan Chuhe had leprosy, although he was cured, but there were pockmarks left on his face and body, it was difficult for Zhao Yun to pamper her anymore, but the mother was expensive with her son, and with that baby prince, she was not in any danger in the palace.

This heavy tube revolver is also soaked wet, but this gun is the work of fifty craftsmen and Du Kefeng, both the material and the process are very good, Yang Jing didn't want to pull out the revolver, and slammed it!

The muzzle of the gun spat out tongues of fire and smoke, and the bullets spun and shot out, but the flying corpse reacted quickly, as if it had a natural fear of flames, and as soon as its body was deflected, the bullet went into its shoulder!

The huge impact force failed to knock it away, and the flying corpse didn't feel the pain, although its body was off, it still pounced on Yang Jing unrelentingly!

Yang Jing knew that this kind of thing was too weird, and he wanted to hit it on the head naturally, although the visibility was not high, but there was no problem with aiming, but he didn't expect the flying corpse to react so quickly, and now it was too late to shoot again!

Yang Jing could only perform the swimming fish footwork and wrestle with the flying corpse, not letting it touch his body, because he knew that as long as he gave it a close touch, he would definitely be tied to death as before!

One person and one corpse fought quickly, changing shapes and shadows, and they couldn't see the figure clearly at all, only two shadows flashed back and forth, and Yang Jing didn't dare to be careless.

They were stalemate, but the surrounding situation was deteriorating, the mudslide was like a snowball, the further down, the greater the potential energy accumulation, the greater the momentum, and gradually swept the surrounding land in, and it has grown several times in a short period of time!

After this earth mountain was washed away by the heavy rainstorm, it became extremely soft, and where could it withstand the impact of the mudslide, it soon swept towards Yang Jing and the flying corpse!

Yang Jing can feel it, but the flying corpse only has Yang Jing in its eyes, as if it has only one innate instinct and mission, that is, to kill Yang Jing, and has no concept of mudslides and the like!

Yang Jing doesn't want to die with this flying corpse, if he is caught in a mudslide, he has great ability, and it will be difficult to get out!

Yang Jing thought so, so he dodged to the side, and the flying corpse followed, but it was pressing step by step!

Although Yang Jing has two spiritual confusions as an inner pill, his strength is limited after all, and under the rapid operation, the internal force gradually loses, and he has also suffered a lot in strength.

And the flying corpse is like a never-ending machine, tireless, painless, and more and more threatening than before!

Under the elimination of the other's strengths, Yang Jing also showed his cowardice and let the flying corpse fly out!

When Yang Jing landed, he had to use his palm to support, and the carp stood up again, but as soon as he stood firmly, the flying corpse had already flashed in front of him!

Under the dim light and shadow, Yang Jing saw that the flying corpse opened its mouth again, and what made Yang Jing have a headache and was shocked was that this guy's fangs actually grew out wildly!

Yang Jing's Qin Jiang arm armor still has dense embossing, and there may still be broken teeth left in the cuffs, but I didn't expect that in this short time, its teeth have grown again, how can this zombie king who is a scoundrel be able to fight!

Yang Jing regretted it a little at this time, clever cultivators usually emphasize the Tao and ignore the arts, but in troubled times, who doesn't want to learn more skills to save their lives?

Therefore, the Taoist people also began to emphasize the art and light the way, after all, it is important to save life, the so-called three thousand avenues, the ordinary talisman refining device to pray for the gods to drive away evil spirits in the mountains, etc., are all regarded as Taoist skills, Taoist fists and feet are small tricks, side trivialities.

But the world is chaotic, and the Taoists are also a little upside down, giving up a lot of Taoism, but practicing martial arts to protect themselves.

Yang Jing was also annoyed by this problem at this time, if he had learned a few hand techniques from Zong Yun or Ge Changgeng at the beginning, he would have been able to suppress this zombie king now, instead of competing with it in force!

It's just that the chagrin is annoyed, at this moment, the flying corpse has arrived in front of him, but Yang Jing has no preparation for dealing with it, so he has to fight it hard!

The power of the flying corpse is infinite, if Yang Jing is knocked into the mudslide again, I am afraid that Yang Jing will not be able to save his life!

Yang Jing has come all the way, just like Elder Tang who learned scriptures from the West, I don't know how many life and death tribulations he has experienced, especially when he cultivates his internal strength to the current realm, he has already had a clear understanding of life and death, and he will die when he dies, but the Southern Expedition is not over yet, how can he, the boss, give up easily!

As soon as this thought flashed in his heart, power surged up, Yang Jing gritted his teeth, squinted his eyes slightly, and squeezed out the last bit of strength in the inner pill!

Once upon a time, he Yang Jing would be reduced to thinking about the question of death?

No!

Thousands of troops can't defeat him Yang Jing, let alone a zombie!

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