After a little longer, Chen Keyi really ran out of strength, and the moves gradually became stagnant. The flying stiffness against Chen Keyi, seeing the right time, swept a pair of wings coldly and unguarded, hurting Chen Keyi's shoulder. Chen Keyi injured her shoulder, lost her center of gravity and fell backwards. It just so happened that Yang Xiaowu also retreated at this time, blocking Chen Keyi's way, so he didn't fall to the ground.

The flying stiffness that fought against Chen Keyi made Chen Keyi defeated, and immediately stretched out his two wings forward, like two spears, stabbing at Chen Keyi. This thorn momentum is extremely fast, and in a trance, it has come to the eyes. Seeing this, Yang Xiaowu couldn't care about the stiff one in front of him, so he hurriedly turned around, kicked hard, and kicked on the stiff wing.

The flying zombie couldn't help but be stunned when he thought that Yang Xiaowu would save Chen Keyi regardless of his own safety. In this moment, Yang Xiaowu had already kicked on the stiff wings. Yang Xiaowu kicked in a hurry, used all his strength, and kicked straight so that he was stiff and almost fell to the ground. The flying stiff reaction was also very fast, and he immediately spread his wings, not only did not fall, but took advantage of this fall to pounce again.

At this time, another flying zombie also rushed forward and joined the battle group. Seeing that the situation was critical, Yang Xiaowu pushed Chen Keyi to the side, and actually fought with the two flying zombies alone. Yang Xiaowu was one against two, and suddenly fell into a bitter battle. The two flying zombies attacked together, both offensive and defensive, and the cooperation was extremely tacit, and they thought they had been specially trained.

Yang Xiaowu was one against two, and he still had luck in his heart, thinking that even if he couldn't win, there would be no problem in getting out. Under the cooperation of these two flying stiffs, there was no flaw between advance and retreat, and the offensive was like a tide, and the second wave had not yet retreated. Yang Xiaowu couldn't stop at the moment, so he could only barely support it, and he was bitter in his heart.

At this moment, a white light suddenly flashed, and a figure joined the battle group. Yang Xiaowu fixed his eyes and saw that it was the sword slave who had returned. When he saw the sword slave, his heart was overjoyed, his god was relaxed, and the bones in his body seemed to be about to fall apart. As soon as the sword slave came up, he took all the two flying moves. I saw that he was fighting more and more bravely, a short knife was changeable, stabbing and chopping, and he was so frightened and helpless that he was at a loss.

Chen Keyi, who was pushed aside by Yang Xiaowu, saw that the situation was critical, and cheered up, made a seal in his hand, and read in his mouth: "Lin, Bing, Fight, Person, Both, Array, Column, Front, Line, Illusion Bondage." Then, Yang Xiaowu saw that the two flying stiff Huo Ran stopped their bodies, one stayed in the air, and the other was in the posture of pounced, all like statues, not moving at all, but there was a low roar in their throats.

Yang Xiaowu was instantly relieved, and his body was shaky. The sword slave was in high spirits, wielding a short knife and slashing towards the two flying stiffs. Chen Keyi kicked his feet, flew over, grabbed one of Yang Xiaowu and the sword slave with one hand, and said hurriedly: "Hurry up!"

Yang Xiaowu was dragged by Chen Keyi and quickly retreated towards the outside of the inn. When he was about to retreat, he saw Lei Batian walk in front of the two flying zombies, and with just a wave of his hand, he untied Chen Keyi's restraint technique, and muttered: "This game is getting more and more fun." A zombie who is not pure, and a Celestial Master who is not a Celestial Master......"

When Yang Xiaowu heard Lei Batian's words, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong! He was about to ask Chen Keyi, but suddenly he smelled a burst of blood, and then Keyi's hand that was holding him loosened, and then he heard Chen Keyi's oops, and he fell to the ground.

Yang Xiaowu hurriedly helped Chen Keyi up, only to find that she was pale, weak, and black blood was gushing out from her shoulders. The blood is mixed with the smell of decay, and if you don't deal with it in time, you will have to worry about your life. At this time, Yang Xiaowu couldn't care about that much, and tore open Chen Keyi's clothes, and saw that the wound had begun to turn black.

It turned out that Chen Keyi was injured just now, forcibly used the sword trick, and dragged Yang Xiaowu and the sword slave to escape from the ancient town. This series of internal and external movements has caused the corpse poison to invade the heart in advance, and the corpse qi on the wound is getting heavier and heavier. Yang Xiaowu didn't have time to think about it, picked up Chen Keyi, and sucked it on the wound. Chen Keyi was inhaled by Yang Xiaowu, and immediately the blood in her whole body reversed retrogradely, and her whole body was as uncomfortable as cramps, and she couldn't help but whisper in pain.

After about a cup of tea, Yang Xiaowu finally sucked the poisonous blood clean, and he saw that on Chen Keyi's wound, red donated blood flowed out, so he was relieved. Yang Xiaowu looked around, only to find that they had been taken to Wuling Mountain by Chen Keyi. He found some ground brocade grass, chewed it and applied it to Ke Yi's wound. This kind of grass is also called blood sorrow, has the effect of stopping bleeding, and can be seen everywhere on Wuling Mountain. Within a few minutes, the bleeding had stopped. Yang Xiaowu saw that the bleeding had stopped on Chen Keyi's wound, so he tore off a piece of his coat and wrapped the wound. At this time, Chen Keyi had already fallen asleep due to excessive blood loss and excessive physical exertion.

After Yang Xiaowu treated Chen Keyi's wounds, knowing that she was no longer in serious trouble, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground. At this time, Yang Xiaowu suddenly felt a chill from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, which made him shiver. Yang Xiaowu looked at the origin of this chill and found that the sword slave had been staring at him, his eyes were full of pain, and his eyes were full of murderous aura, as if he was going to eat him, but he seemed to be suppressing this murderous aura with all his strength. He didn't know why the sword slave looked at him like this, but such a look not only made people uncomfortable, but also like a fishhook, fishing for fear in his heart.

The air around him became heavier and heavier, Yang Xiaowu could hear it, and the sword slave's breathing became more and more rapid. He had to concentrate and be on high alert, knowing the strength of the sword slave, but he still didn't fall behind when he challenged the two flying zombies alone. The current situation of the sword slave is about to explode on the one hand, and depressed on the other, and he is struggling painfully. Sure enough, I only heard a tearing roar from the sword slave, lifted the short knife, and slashed towards Yang Xiaowu like crazy.

Yang Xiaowu didn't know why the sword slave was like this! He could only let go of Keyi and deal with it with all his might. This battle is particularly dangerous compared to Fang Cai. The sword slave only seeks to hurt the enemy, regardless of his own safety, and the tricks are chaotic and completely nowhere to be found.

Yang Xiaowu knew how strong the sword slave was, and if he fought alone, he would definitely not be his opponent. For the sake of today's plan, we can only rely on the convenience of the terrain and delay time as much as possible. The sword slave is no better than Yang Xiaowu, just a mortal, and his physical strength will be exhausted, but Yang Xiaowu is different, he is a zombie, and the energy in his body can be said to be inexhaustible.

Fortunately, Chen Keyi was seriously injured and unconscious, and subconsciously, he actually brought them to Wuling Mountain. There are many trees on Wuling Mountain, and the trees are full of vines, which is suitable for Yang Xiaowu to deal with it. But Yang Xiaowu just couldn't run too far, Chen Keyi was in a coma, if the two flying stiff arrived, he would be worried about his life.

Yang Xiaowu jumped vertically among the trees about a hundred meters around the sword slave with the sword slave as the center, trying to avoid the sword slave's pursuit. However, Yang Xiaowu actually forgot that the sword slave had lived in the mountains and forests for a long time, and had been with wild beasts in the past, and was especially good at fighting in the mountains and forests. Before Yang Xiaowu could run to the second circle, the sword slave already knew his movements.

When Yang Xiaowu started the third lap, the sword slave did not follow, and when he jumped into the air and his momentum was about to end, he raised his short knife and plunged it straight into his chest like a long rainbow through the sun. Yang Xiaowu didn't have time to dodge, so he could only reach out and grab the short knife.

When Yang Xiaowu began to circle around the trees, the sword slave had already guessed his intentions. The sword slave knew that the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be to himself, so he stopped because he was waiting for an opportunity. At this moment, the momentum of the sword slave's blow was a thunderous blow that gathered the strength of the whole body. He was going to use this blow to decide the winner. You must know that in the world of sword slaves, there is no loss and win, only life and death. If this blow is successful, Yang Xiaowu will die, otherwise he will die.

Yang Xiaowu had just grabbed the short knife, and he had already felt the strength of the sword slave's blow, and his hands had not been scratched before he had lost consciousness. Yang Xiaowu suddenly felt hopeless, he had imagined that he would die countless times, but when death really came, he felt terrified. At this moment, an inexplicable force penetrated Yang Xiaowu's whole body, and then he heard a snap, and the short knife of the sword slave was actually broken, and the two collided and fell to the ground at the same time.

As soon as the sword slave's body hit the ground, he was about to turn over and get up, when suddenly he only heard two soft sounds, and the sword slave only got up half of his body and fell to the ground upside down. Although Yang Xiaowu didn't know the reason, he also knew that he had been pointed at the acupoint. Then Yang Xiaowu heard heavy footsteps behind him, turned his head to look, but saw that Chen Keyi had already walked over, and seeing that she was pale and crumbling, he could know that she was also struggling to support.

It turned out that Chen Keyi was asleep, and was awakened by the sound of Yang Xiaowu and the sword slave fighting, she saw that the sword slave attempted to kill, but was injured, and immediately picked up two stones, so that she flicked her fingers and pointed at his acupoint.

Yang Xiaowu helped Chen Keyi to walk in front of the sword slave, only to hear Chen Keyi say: "Sword slave." Listen, he was a zombie, but he never hurt anyone, and you saw it yourself, and he saved my life, and you are not allowed to be difficult for him anymore. As he spoke, he unlocked the sword slave's acupoint. Yang Xiaowu looked at the sword slave's red eyes, and gradually dimmed. After a long time, the sword slave finally raised his head, looked at Ke Yi, and said, "He saved you, I won't kill him." ”

Yang Xiaowu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and now he finally understood, no wonder the sword slave would look for him desperately, it turned out that it was all because he found his zombie face.

Chen Keyi looked at the sword slave's injury, and explained to Yang Xiaowu: "Don't mind, the sword slave is like this, he loses his mind when he sees a zombie." You know what he's been through, and I'm sure you can understand that. Hey, why did your eyes turn red? I remember when I was in Phoenix, your eyes were still green!"

As soon as Chen Keyi said this, Yang Xiaowu realized that something was indeed wrong. Thinking back to Fang Cai, he was able to snatch the short knife in the palm of the sword slave's hand, and it seemed that he was not left behind, and the power that was inexplicably born was that he didn't know what was going on. And before, it was clear that the flying zombie killed the eldest brother in only two or three rounds, but the eldest brother has always been better than himself, but when he fights with him, he still seems to have the upper hand!

Since leaving the phoenix, Yang Xiaowu has felt full of energy, and his body seems to have endless strength, even if he has just fought with those two flying zombies, there are two times when his strength is exhausted, but as long as his mind turns, his strength will recover all at once, and it is more sufficient than before. Yang Xiaowu picked up the short knife of the sword slave that had just been broken, and looked at his face, and his eyes were indeed red!

Yang Xiaowu really couldn't figure out what was going on! He told Chen Keyi everything about his physical condition to see if she could figure it out. After all, he has been with Chen Keyi during this time.

Chen Keyi thought for a while and said, "I probably can't guess it, but you have absorbed evil spirits before, and it may be because of this that you have upgraded from the second generation of zombies to the first generation of zombies." ”

Yang Xiaowu discussed it with Chen Keyi, but still couldn't get any conclusion, so he had to stop it. Yang Xiaowu asked Chen Keyi, what should I do now?

Chen Keyi said that the current situation is in crisis, but it is difficult to deal with the two flying zombies, not to mention that there is a zombie king Lei Batian who did not make a move, and she herself has been injured on our side, and the sword slave loses her mind when she sees the zombies. The only way to do this is to go back to the mountain first, and then make plans when I find the master.

Yang Xiaowu originally wanted to go up the mountain directly, but Chen Keyi said that he would go back to the hotel to get some things first. Yang Xiaowu saw that she was resolute and thought that something important was something, so he did not object. Chen Keyi lost too much blood, her body was weak, and she couldn't move for a long time, so Yang Xiaowu carried her forward.

The sword slave didn't say anything from beginning to end, just silently put away the broken short knife and followed us. Yang Xiaowu thought that he would worship Ke Yi like a god and obey his orders, and probably would no longer be hostile to himself. Even so, when Yang Xiaowu thought of the ruthlessness of the sword slave's desperate efforts, he couldn't help but feel a little more jealous of him in his heart.