Chu Yanqing's heart tightened, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and he punched out with a lunge, only to hear a loud bang, and the purple phoenix was punched in the chest and flew out.

"Senior brother!"

After Chu Yanqing saw the person coming clearly, he shouted with palpitations.

Yang Ling turned around and said to a few people: "This person will be handed over to me, and I also ask the senior brother to be in charge of the family to exterminate the rest of the party!" ”

Xu Wangui and the others knew that they were not the opponent of this white-haired young man, and after listening to Yang Ling's words, they immediately killed Kunsang and the remaining elders.

I saw that Zihuang was punched by Yang Ling and flew out, directly smashed the door wall of the main hall, and disappeared.

Chang Wei was shocked, he couldn't imagine that the other party was so strong, and he knocked Zihuang back with just one punch.

Finding that Yang Ling's gaze was on him, he trembled, only to feel a trace of cool air on the soles of his feet, and hurriedly summoned the purple phoenix with the sound of the flute.

Yang Ling had already discovered Chang Wei, his body flickered, and he came to him in an instant, and the five fingers grabbed at his neck, intending to restrain him first, and then rely on him to restrain Zihuang.

Thinking of this in his heart, he shot as fast as lightning, and he didn't spare his hand.

Just as his hand was about to catch Chang Wei, suddenly a white shadow appeared behind him, and immediately the wind was blowing in his ears, and an extremely strong force attacked him, forcing him to swing his elbow to block.

Boom!

Yang Ling only felt that all the huge force of Qianjun smashed between his elbows, and his body couldn't stop flying out upside down, his arm was sore, and he could even hear a crisp sound from his bones, and he was almost broken by the other party.

Immediately, the power of pure yang spread to the right arm, and after a period of swelling in the meridians, it was unhindered.

He looked at it fixedly, and saw that it was Zihuang, and his heart was bitter, and he didn't know what to say.

"Kill him!"

Chang Wei let out a cold sweat, and immediately burst into a loud breath, using the flute to control the purple phoenix to continue to kill Yang Ling.

Zihuang is worthy of being a silver corpse whose strength is stronger than that of the copper corpse, whether it is faster or more powerful than the copper corpse, and he also has no internal strength and true qi, but his strength is already dozens of times stronger than those internal masters, plus this body is much harder than the body of the copper corpse, Yang Ling even has an illusion that even he may not be able to break through his defenses.

Of course, the reason why he didn't use the long sword was also because he was afraid of hurting the purple phoenix, after the Gu people studied the corpse of the bronze corpse, they found that the bronze corpse retained a trace of sanity to understand the order, so the silver corpse that was higher than the copper corpse might be more sane than the copper corpse, so it was not impossible to recover.

So before that, he was also afraid of destroying Zihuang's body.

Seeing the purple phoenix rushing towards him, Yang Ling was also in a tight position, his right hand clenched his fist, and he punched it, the two fists collided, and the wind swept around like a tornado, and the stone bricks under the feet of the two could not withstand their strength, and immediately turned into powder.

Yang Ling's face turned red, and he suddenly felt a stronger force than himself coming from his arm, his chest was shocked and blood surged, and after his body was stunned, he immediately retreated with the strength of the opponent's fist, only to see his right palm raised, and his left palm swung downward, and the palm force was struck, and a palm print appeared on the ground.

"That's a lot of strength......"

Yang Ling was shocked in his heart, but fortunately, he was well versed in the principles of Tai Chi, and the fierce strength of the purple phoenix into his body was transformed into another one, otherwise his internal organs would definitely be injured.

He helped Chu Yanqing block a move, but in fact, he didn't fight hard with Zihuang, but

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took advantage of his unpreparedness and hit the other party's chest to succeed, and at this moment he fought hard with him, and he almost suffered a big loss, which made him not frightened.

In this punch, he also carried seventy percent of his internal strength, and it seems that he still underestimated the other party and overestimated himself.

Chang Wei on the side saw that after Yang Ling received a punch from Zihuang, in addition to his face turned red, he was actually like a nobody, and his eyes widened, you know, today's Zihuang has not been completely refined, and he spared no effort to shoot, and every blow used all his strength, but even so, Yang Ling still blocked it.

This made him feel a great sense of crisis.

"Kill him, kill him......"

Chang Wei kept cursing in his heart, controlling the purple phoenix and attacking Yang Ling again.

Yang Lingyun took a breath of true qi, and before the purple phoenix attacked, he had already stepped forward, and struck out with a palm, the palm was bubbling with a trace of white gas, and the palm was condensed like white jade, it was the palm he swung out with cold ice true qi, and he only needed to use the extreme yin internal force to freeze the purple phoenix's whole body, and the Gu worms in his body would naturally not be able to control him at that time.

Seeing Zihuang punch head-on, although the speed was extremely fast, but the move was very ordinary, he easily dodged it, and then hit Zihuang in the heart with a palm.

The cold ice palm power poured out, and the ice crystals visible to the naked eye condensed on the purple phoenix's body, instantly covering the whole body, and the moonlight shone brightly, reflecting him brightly, and the whole person seemed to have become an ice sculpture.

Just when Yang Lingwu breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly made a clicking sound on Zihuang's body, like the sound of ice breaking.

"Not good!"

As if thinking of something, Yang Ling immediately turned around, jumped out with an arrow, and swung a sword with his fingertips towards Chang Wei.

Just when he stepped out, the purple phoenix's body shook, only to see the brilliance around him, if you look closely, you will find that it is a piece of transparent Xiaoice crystal, immediately chasing towards Yang Ling, one step slower than him, but rushed to Chang Wei's side before him, blocking the killing move for him.

Yang Ling's eyes lit up, he had a deep understanding of Zihuang's speed, but he didn't expect it to be so fast, and for a while, he didn't know where to start.

If Zi Ningyan hadn't been held hostage, he wouldn't have to be so distressed, he could have killed Wu Zhe and slowly dealt with Zihuang, but the more he dragged on now, the more impetuous his heart became, and there was always a bad premonition lingering in his heart, lingering for a long time.

This feeling gave birth to a trace of fear and fear in her heart, as if there was something to lose in the dark.

"Zihuang, I'm sorry!"

Yang Ling couldn't take care of Zihuang anymore, and immediately took a long sword from the side and held it in his hand, and his temperament immediately changed greatly, just standing there, it gave people a feeling that he was sharp and Ling Wei couldn't be forced to look at.

Chang Wei just glanced at it, and felt a tingling pain in his eyes.

"Where the hell is this monster that came out, and I don't know if the silver corpse can stop ......"

Seeing Yang Ling at this moment, even Chang Wei was a little shaken in his heart, he couldn't be more clear about the power of the silver corpse, but in the face of Yang Ling, who was like a sword immortal, he was still inevitably afraid.

Yang Ling's gaze swept over the purple phoenix, looked at Chang Wei behind him, and said in an indifferent tone: "If you are arrested now, I can hand you over to the imperial court!" ”

Chang Wei's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he thought, if I fall into the hands of the imperial court, can I have my life?

Horizontal and vertical are a death, why not gamble.

Thinking like this in his heart, he didn't go to see Yang Ling, but continued to manipulate the purple phoenix to kill Yang Ling.

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Yang Ling's body was like electricity, the sword moved with his body, his body was sick, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Zihuang, the air around the blade rippled slightly, he stabbed Zihuang in the heart with a sword, and said silently in his heart: Zihuang, I'm sorry!

Clang!

With a clear sound, Yang Ling's face changed instantly, and he saw that the sword body in his hand was bent and almost broken, but the tip of the sword only pierced the opponent's clothes, and he couldn't move in again.

Unlike the body of the bronze corpse, which can still clearly feel a trace of softness, the body of the silver corpse is really like an iron beating, and the long sword advances into the stab, and there is only a metal-like texture coming.

The purple phoenix instinctively drove two punches at Yang Ling, Yang Ling's body retreated sharply, but the long sword in his hand was accidentally hit, only to hear two bells, the long sword suddenly broke into more than a dozen pieces, and a fierce and incomparable force directly passed from the long sword to Yang Ling's arm, and the sleeve of his right hand was shattered slightly,

The chest was struck like lightning, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

Yang Ling staggered back more than a dozen steps before stabilizing his figure, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his expression couldn't help but be in a trance.

Unexpectedly, with his current skills, there was still a time when he was injured, Shicai only thought that Zihuang did it unintentionally, and now it seems that he probably didn't want to hit himself in the first place.

Could it be that Zihuang still has an independent consciousness?

Yang Ling's heart was suddenly startled, and the expression on his face suddenly became rich.

Chang Wei in the distance was also stunned, but he didn't expect Zihuang to actually hurt Yang Ling, and his confidence suddenly increased, driving him to continue attacking.

And Yang Ling began to retreat and defend.

"Zihuang, do you remember your sister?"

"Do you remember who you are?"

"Is the name Zi Ning Yan familiar?"

"Purple Phoenix...... Purple ......"

Yang Ling fought and retreated, and kept trying to wake him up.

Seeing this, Chang Wei sneered in his heart: "With Mithril molten iron pouring into his body, under such severe pain, he has long been delirious, no, it should be said that he is not even fully sane, even if you call thousands of times, he can't hear and respond!" ”

But he naturally didn't need to remind the other party, just take advantage of the other party's distraction to take it down, why not do it!

Yang Ling kept dodging Zihuang's fist and kick attacks, and his heart was shocked, and his face couldn't help but sink when he saw that his moves had become ordinary again.

It was as if he had become a puppet who only knew how to wield brute force.

Fortunately, there are a lot of blades scattered here, and he took a shot casually, and it was a long sword, which was attached to the sword body with a sword gang, and in the collision with the purple phoenix, it would not be broken by the opponent's strength.

However, Yang Ling had also tested it on his body several times, and it was indeed difficult to break through his physical defenses.

This couldn't help but make it difficult for him, and the cold ice palm of the right talent didn't work, let alone the pure yang palm power, this body was really invulnerable.

Just when Yang Ling and Zihuang were fighting dangerously, Kunsang had already driven out the remaining nine bronze corpses in the sect, there were originally ten bronze corpses, but one was solved by Yang Ling before.

With the addition of the bronze corpse, the originally defeated Wushen Sect instantly saved the situation, and ordinary disciples couldn't break through the defense of the bronze corpse, just like being killed like a leek, and suffered heavy casualties in an instant.

And Wu Zhe under the stone steps was looking at everything in front of him with satisfaction, but he didn't know that behind him, there were already two figures quietly approaching......

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