Deacon Luo's flexible figure was all over the True Yuan, like a gust of transit wind dancing in the air, and the True Yuan in his body seemed to be desperately outward, for fear that he would miss a beat and break the big thing, the appearance of the fire made Li Changyue, who was about to run the cycle in his body and have endless life to test the strange demon corpse, Li Changyue couldn't help but laugh a little.

When Li Changyue relied on his ethereal body to maneuver with the demon corpse, he saw the scene of Murong Ling's side flying sand and stones, and persuaded Deacon Luo: "Brother Luo, you should be more leisurely when you make a move, we may have to deal with him for an hour or two!" ”

I don't know if Li Changyue was wrong, he seemed to feel that after Deacon Luo heard what he said, his figure staggered, and his body trembled slightly, but when he looked at it again, he found that Deacon Luo seemed to be more cautious, trying to delay time between shots.

"The guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead dares to hit my attention, I want you to live a little longer...... How can it be! ”

Pang Yanlie was startled at first, but quickly reacted, sensing that the cultivation of the two people who attacked him in front of him didn't seem to be very powerful, and his majestic face seemed to be enraged, and his facial muscles twitched and shouted, but he was soon shocked again.

"How could you break through the Great Protective Array with such cultivation!"

On the other hand, Ji Zhouxing, who was trying his best to fight against Murong Ling, also sensed the situation in front of him, his face was heavy, and he drove Zhenyuan, who was like a hurricane, to fight against Murong Ling's mysterious attack methods for several rendezvous, and in the end, he simply gritted his teeth and shouted at Pang Yanlie's side: "The surname is Pang, let's talk about the matter between us later, let's join forces to deal with these people in front of us first!" ”

"Hmph, I don't believe that two guys who have not reached the peak of qi refining can do anything to me!" Pang Yanlie didn't seem to care much about Ji Zhouxing's words, with an unconvinced expression.

Looking at Pang Yanlie, the demon corpse and Li Changyue were inseparable for a while, Ji Zhouxing had a faint sense of unease in his heart, he had led the team to fight Deacon Luo and Li Changyue before, knowing that the strength of some people of Li Changyue and others was not simple, and it was by no means an ordinary casual cultivation, and he was also worried that once Pang Yanlie was taken down, he would be in a desperate situation, so he anxiously explained to Pang Yanlie.

"Senior Brother Zhao and Senior Brother Yin are all dead, and Senior Brother Liang and they are all missing, you can take care of it yourself!"

"What, could it be that they have other monks hiding behind and can't make a move!" Pang Yanlie seemed to be a little skeptical of Ji Zhouxing's words, because although he felt that although the two people who were entangled with him were indeed a little powerful in terms of means, they could not be said to be able to kill so many monks in the Deacon Pavilion.

Although Pang Yanlie didn't believe in Ji Zhouxing very much, the power between the shots was not ambiguous at all, and he soon relied on his own strength and realm advantage to wave a slender blade in his hand, flashing the miserable green True Yuan blade, splitting Deacon Luo's impenetrable sword rain through several gaps, and the True Yuan blade that kept swimming back and forth was still trembling rapidly, constantly rushing inside, wanting to kill Deacon Luo on the spot.

"I said you two can be reliable, this thing is very tricky, hurry up and help me!"

Deacon Luo saw that Pang Yanlie's attack was so difficult, and immediately regretted coming here, this guy surnamed Pang continued to cultivate a lot higher than him, and his fighting experience was slightly better than his own, and the true yuan contained a strong evil spirit, and he obviously also cultivated a high-grade martial arts, if it weren't for his recent strength and the Xuangui shield in his hand, I am afraid that he would have been broken by the other party.

"The strength is not very good, but the magic weapon in my hand is good!" Pang Yanlie saw that Deacon Luo's strength on the other side was much inferior to his own, and he could still rely on a good defensive magic weapon to persevere, and suddenly there was a trace of greed in his eyes, "It's wasted in the hands of a mediocre person like you, just send it to the door!" ”

"And you kid, I'll let you know in a while!"

Li Changyue turned a deaf ear to Pang Yanlie's words, he was constantly carefully observing the demon corpse in front of him while fighting and dodging, with the strength of the divine thought far beyond the same level and his own ease in the use of the divine thought, he found that although the power of the demon corpse's attack had not changed much from before, the rhythm and sensitivity of the attack had decreased.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and Li Changyue secretly speculated in his heart: "It seems that the previous idea is correct, this demon corpse needs to be controlled by a monk to play a greater strength against the enemy, otherwise it will become less agile, and the attack methods will be a lot duller!" ”

Thinking of this, Li Changyue quickly changed the strategy of the fight, but the rhythm of the battle changed suddenly, relying on his flexible body, he quickly cut into the vicinity of the demon corpse, and at the same time, several sword lights of antelope hanging horns swam, breaking through the defense of the demon corpse, and instantly reached the surface of the demon corpse's body.

However, these cyan sword lights that flashed with purple rays did not directly stab at the body of the demon corpse. Li Changyue knew that this powerful sword qi could not directly cause any damage to the demon corpse, and his cultivation was limited after all, and it was impossible for him to burst out with such a strong True Yuan power, so he had to win by skill.

The demon corpse was not slow to react, but it seemed to be a little slower to react to Li Changyue's attack, and his hands were like grasping lice on his body, as if he was expelling these sword qi from his side.

I saw that these sword qi suddenly began to thin like a small snake swimming, condensed into a flexible electric light, whenever the demon corpse twisted its body, shook its arms and grabbed it, it flexibly dodged, and after one or two breaths, the slender electric light suddenly became entangled, and one of the arms of the demon corpse was tied up deadly.

The demon corpse seemed to have very limited intelligence, and he didn't find that during this stage, he didn't suffer from Li Changyue's too powerful attack, but most of his attention was attracted by the slender electric light under Li Changyue's control, and the door opened wide for a while.

At this moment, Li Changyue's eyes staring at the electric light suddenly relaxed, and then with lightning speed, the two fingers of his left hand were aimed at the blood-red eyes of the demon corpse at a distance of more than ten meters, and two ripples appeared in the air, and they disappeared into the two blood-red eyes of the demon corpse in the blink of an eye.

Then there was a buzzing sound, and then the blood-red lines on the body of the demon corpse instantly dimmed a lot, and the eyes began to become gray, and then the body paused, and then like a person with dementia, his reaction began to be much sluggish, of course, this is the feeling in the eyes of monks like Li Changyue and others, for ordinary people, this demon corpse is still a behemoth with a quick response.

"It seems that a divine attack like Soul Horror has a very obvious effect on this demon corpse!"

Li Changyue must be sure in his heart that the two high-grade Dao Technique Soul Horror Techniques he had just hit, relying on the precise control of his own True Yuan and Divine Thoughts, easily hit the head of this body.

And at this moment, Pang Yanlie, who was about to rely on a strong attack in a vain attempt to break through the defense of the deacon of Cairo, suddenly discovered the abnormality of the demon corpse, and his expression was immediately shocked, and even the movements of his hands were a point or two slower.

This made Deacon Luo's eyes suddenly relax, and he was finally able to take a breath: "Okay, Brother Li, you go on, you are much stronger than that Murong!" ”

"What did you kid do, you actually caused my corpse refining soul power to dissipate so much, it's really damned!"

"Ah, get out of here!"

Pang Yanlie's eyes jumped, he seemed to be a little angry, and a powerful True Yuan power erupted around his body, and then the storm-like attack repelled Deacon Luo, who was always entangled with him, and then he was about to fly to the side of the demon corpse, and seemed to be very concerned about this refining corpse.

"Brother Luo, hurry up and stop him, this demon corpse can be recovered, and it hasn't been completely solved yet!"

Li Changyue saw Pang Yanlie's figure flying over, and a burst of silver-white sword light in his left hand formed an arc, and his backhand was to pull out a crescent-shaped blue-yellow sword qi, and the huge arc-shaped sword qi slashed diagonally towards Pang Yanlie's figure who was about to fly over.

"Get out of the way!"

Pang Yanlie saw the huge sword qi that was slashed in an instant, and had to pause, and then the swift sword light smashed down towards the sword qi, under the agitation of the true yuan, the sword qi was smashed open, and the sword light was also shattered, Pang Yanlie's eyes shrank, he didn't expect this sword qi to be so condensed.

Deacon Luo was relieved to see that Pang Yanlie was blocked by the sword qi at this time, after all, he couldn't really drop the chain at this time, his face was solemn, but his eyes were indeed a little weird and turned into a crescent moon shape, and he didn't hesitate to form several sword lights into a hurricane that swept up Pang Yanlie from the side, obviously determined to drag Pang Yanlie down.

"When these two guys are solved, this guy's storage bag will belong to me, and I finally have a fat fish!" Deacon Luo entangled Pang Yanlie with all his strength, and suppressed the fiery reverie in his heart.

And Pang Yanlie saw that Deacon Luo on the side was sticking up like glue, his face was distorted a lot, and his majestic face was very gloomy at this time, his eyes showed a vicious color, he cursed a few words, and still vented his anger at Deacon Luo.

"I'm coming at me again...... Brother Li, you're fast......"

"What's the hurry, I'm fast enough!"

Li Changyue naturally didn't stop, he found that this demon corpse was absorbing something in the surrounding demonic qi, and there was a low ghost crying wolf howl, and the demon corpse seemed to begin to regain the blood red of his eyes and body.

Li Changyue hurriedly made another soul fright, hitting the huge head of the demon corpse again, and once again making the demon corpse appear "dementia", and then at this time, Li Changyue's breathing seemed to show a wonderful rhythm, and the true yuan around his body began to tremble at a high speed, and the breath on his body began to circulate in a complex way.

Then Li Changyue slowly lifted the blue water sword in his right hand, the blue water sword seemed to float on the palm of his hand, and there was a slight noise coming out, the blue water sword began to become brilliant and dazzling, feeling that the sword body was thick and light, and there seemed to be an extremely tight force contained in it, and finally a purple qi flowed around the body.

Li Changyue looked at the demon corpse that had recovered a little more than half of his spirit, exhaled slowly, and admired the blue water sword form in his hand with his eyes: "This move may miss when dealing with monks, but it is just right to deal with you!" ”

As he spoke, he saw that his hand seemed to be like a flash of thunder, and then the light swept over the neck of the demon corpse in an instant, and disappeared in a flash.

The four monks on both sides who were still in the midst of a fierce battle all glanced in this direction, their faces were surprised, and the light from the crisp attack just now made them feel a palpitation, but it disappeared in an instant.

After a few breaths, suddenly the head of the demon corpse seemed to be misaligned with the body, and then the huge head rolled far away in the horrified eyes of everyone, and then the headless body of the demon corpse stood there like a stone statue.

"No, my refining corpse, you ruined my good deeds!"

A hoarse voice echoed in the cave, and it was Pang Yanlie who made an ugly roar.

"Pang Yanlie, you idiot!" Ji Zhouxing was much calmer, but there was some anger and helplessness in his eyes.

Ji Zhouxing saw that the demon corpse was completely incapacitated, and immediately realized his situation, and while defending Murong Ling with all his might, he said eagerly: "Friend on the other side, I swear not to participate in anything here, and I will keep my mouth shut, you have already won, how about letting me go?" ”