Many of those alcoholic bees were knocked unconscious, and even two unlucky ordinary alcoholic bees were hit with their intestines rotten and fell to the ground and were trampled to death by the living dead. The Purple-backed Alcoholic Bee was slightly better, and flew back soon after being knocked off, but judging by the zigzag path of their flight, it seemed that they had not fully recovered from the impact.

Qing Yang was scared in his heart, and the living dead was also quite surprised by the moment just now, he could feel that the food in front of him was weaker than the previous two, but for some reason it didn't hurt the other party under the blow. Of course, with his current wisdom, he couldn't figure out this problem, he didn't think about it so much, just a slight pause, and rushed towards Qingyang again.

After twenty years of wandering in the Valley of Troubled Demons, the magic weapons of the living dead have long been lost, and the battle is completely instinctive, similar to a street fight in the secular world.

However, the difference is also very big, the living dead are highly cultivated and powerful, whether it is speed, reaction ability, attack power, and defense power, they all surpass the sixth-layer monks of qi refining, even if they don't use magic weapons, they are much more powerful than ordinary sixth-layer monks of qi refining.

As soon as he got close, the living dead came out with both hands, his left hand was a claw, grabbing Qingyang's chest, and his right hand was a fist, directly smashing into Qingyang's face, and at the same time, the speed under his body did not decrease, even if the attack of both hands could not work, this impact could form an attack.

Qingyang couldn't be beaten passively all the time, just when he was repelled just now, he had already quietly sacrificed three magic swords, and secretly finished brewing. Seeing that the attack of the living dead was coming again, he hurriedly used his three-element sword technique at the bottom of the box.

The three swords came out together, forming a small sword formation in the air, and I saw that there were sword shadows everywhere in front of me, and countless sword rays bloomed in all directions. At this time, the attack of the living dead happened to be close, and he didn't seem to know the power of the three-element sword array, and directly collided with the sword shadow on the opposite side.

The first thing the two sides came into contact with was the sword shadow and the living dead's palm and claw, brush, brush, brush, after countless sword shadows, the attack of the living dead's hands was completely dissolved, and the two hands suddenly became bloody and blurred, and countless flesh and skin were peeled off, and bones were exposed in many places.

This is just a prelude, the living dead body did not pause at all, and directly crashed into the entire sword array, poof, puff, countless sword shadows cut blood marks on the body of the living dead, and the three-element sword array was also completely broken by the impact of the living dead.

The sword array was broken, Qingyang was counterattacked, and with a muffled snort, the Yuan Shen was traumatized, and at the same time, the body of the living dead also broke through the sword shadow and came straight to Qingyang. Qingyang Yuanshen had just been hit hard, and at this time it was too late to react, and his body was directly knocked out.

Fortunately, the three-element sword array had already blocked most of the power, and the impact of the living dead was already at the end of the crossbow, and although Qingyang was knocked down by the living dead, he was not injured. Worried that the living dead would attack again, Qingyang rolled on the ground and went out a little more before he hurriedly stood up.

This time, the Qingyang Sword Formation was broken, although he was not injured, but the fright was not light, if the living dead took advantage of his kung fu to attack again, he would not be able to resist it nine times out of ten, and he might even lose his life if he was not careful.

The situation of the living dead is not much better, the blood on the hands is dripping with blood and flesh is blurred, ten percent of the power has been cut by Qingyang, and if it is done again, the two hands may be completely useless. The bodies of the living dead were also miserable, their hair, beard, and tattered clothes from before were shattered by the sword array, and their bodies were densely covered with wounds, and the living dead turned into blood.

Although the strength of the living dead is strong, after all, they are only flesh and blood, how can they resist the powerful three-element sword array? It's good to have this result.

The living dead acted on instinct, it was not that they were not afraid of it, they were injured by the three-element sword array, and the living dead also had a deep fear of Qingyang, and stood quietly in the distance staring at Qingyang.

The living dead did not attack immediately, Qingyang was also happy, while slowly recovering his true qi, he was secretly on guard, to be honest, the living dead just attacked to that extent, if he did it again, he was not completely sure that he could deal with it.

This kind of scene was tormenting, Qingyang didn't dare to relax for a moment, he was worried that the living dead was looking for his flaws, and he was secretly preparing to attack, and he could launch a fatal blow to himself at any time. And the living dead seemed to be worried, worried that the sword formation just now would come again.

The situation on the field was stalemate for a while, and the living dead stood quietly opposite, his scarlet eyes calmed down a little, and Qingyang didn't dare to make a rash move. Both sides were full of fear of the enemy in front of them, and they were not sure enough to defeat the other, so they did not act for a long time.

Finally, the living dead broke the silence, staring at Qingyang with two eyes, but his body slowly retreated a few steps back, until he retreated to a safe distance, seeing that Qingyang never took the opportunity to attack, he turned around and rushed towards the distance.

Watching the living dead retreat, Qingyang also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it could be seen from this battle that his strength was still far from that of a true late-stage Qi cultivation cultivator, even if there was a three-element sword formation, he couldn't make up for it. If it weren't for the fact that this living dead man didn't have a magic weapon on his body, and he didn't know how to dodge and avoid evil, he would only fight hard after losing his suddenness, and he really wouldn't be his opponent.

Although the Three-Element Sword Array could injure the living dead, it was very difficult to kill him, and the living dead took the initiative to retreat, saving himself a lot of effort.

When the living dead completely disappeared, Qingyang swept around with his divine thoughts, confirming that there was no more danger around, and Qingyang cautiously came to the corpses of the two monks. Looking at the two miserable corpses, Qingyang secretly rejoiced in his heart, the living dead was hiding in the thorn bush at first, if these two guys hadn't suddenly appeared, the living dead had changed the target of the attack, and he would definitely encounter a sudden attack, not to mention whether he could survive or not.

Qingyang rummaged around for a while, put away the two monks' magic weapons, and then found two more bloodstained talismans. When I opened it and looked at it, there was not much space inside, mainly dozens of spirit stones, some miscellaneous pills, and some other worthless sundries.

There are also some spirit grass and demon beast materials, which should have been collected after participating in the trial, but the value of all of them is only one hundred and ten spirit stones, which is not as much as Qingyang's harvest.

Qingyang had expected this, these two people were just disciples of an unknown small sect, and their cultivation was only at the fifth level of qi refining, so it was not bad to have so many things on their bodies.