Chapter 23 Ou Jiuye's strongest corpse puppet

Mo Yan's eyes glowed with silver-gray light, and the black mist around her body surged, and the vicious aura was raging.

Lin Feng could see that many ice crystals had condensed around the pale green long sword in her hand, and the surrounding grass was frozen, like the hoarfrost she saw when she woke up in the middle of winter.

Ou Jiu Ye issued an order: "Mo Yan, kill him in the most direct way, don't destroy your limbs." ”

The cold aura on Mo Yan's body was even more chilling, and the air in late autumn was about to be frozen by her, so she directly used her own method to perform the state of blood condensation fivefold channeling, raised the pale green long sword, and her figure conjured up layers of shadows, stabbing out.

"Hey, as a corpse puppet, her joints are stiff, but she can use such a strange and swift swordsmanship?" Lin Feng was a little surprised, feeling that this woman's swordsmanship must have reached an extremely high level during her lifetime.

Lin Feng no longer held it up, and intended to hone it well in actual combat, so he pulled out the dragon slaying sword on his back with his backhand, and the green mangs were sheng. With a random swing of the dragon sword in his hand, the exquisite moves are like a clear spring in the forest.

In the past few days, he has killed hundreds of low-level demon beasts, and he has mastered the ordinary moves in the Dragon Slaying Quick Sword Technique extremely skillfully, and he doesn't need to think about it at all, and the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand can naturally use just the right move to block Mo Yan's sword style.

"I didn't expect that in this cultivation world, there are such complicated and strange swordsmanship, which are quite similar to the thirteen styles of Hengshan Cloud and Mist that we knew in our previous life. Lin Feng resisted Mo Yan's attack like a mist and a mist while thinking about how to defeat him with the least amount of energy.

He can always calmly think of deep-seated problems, Ou Jiuye has three corpse puppets, and Mo Yan, who appears in the second appearance, is much more powerful than the green wolf, so what kind of strength will the last corpse puppet have? Lin Feng must retain his strength and quickly defeat Mo Yan with the least amount of energy.

The cold wind howls in the jungle, the black clouds roll in the sky, the lightning rushes, and the rainstorm is coming.

Mo Yan let out a loud roar, her red lips seemed to be dripping blood, her speed was incredibly fast, could it be that the blood coagulation five also had such a fast body?

Maybe only the corpse puppet can develop the potential of the body with secret art cultivation, the light of the dragon slaying sword in Lin Feng's hand flickered and dimmed, and he felt that if he didn't burst out of energy, it would be difficult to parry. Mo Yan seemed to have integrated himself into the white mist in the forest, and his sword style was ever-changing.

"锵~锵~锵......"

The sound of the dense sword blade clashing was like the sound of the percussion instrument that Lin Feng had heard in his previous life, and Ou Jiu Ye was very nervous from a distance, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He said in his heart: "This kid named Lin Feng seems to only have the cultivation of the fourfold blood condensation, but he unexpectedly destroyed my green wolf corpse puppet first, and now he is on par with Mo Yan, and his strength is similar to Xiao Qixuan." Fortunately, I am a corpse chaser, and if an ordinary blood condensation fivefold martial artist encounters him, he will not escape death. ”

Lin Feng didn't delay any longer, he had already come up with a strategy to break the enemy in his mind, the more weird and agile the swordsmanship, the more he had to break it with force, the so-called one force to ten will be this reason.

"Dragon Slaying Sword Technique: Piercing the Mountain and Seeking the Dragon Style!" he leaped and spun out, and the green sword was like a match, rising a hundred feet high, not a substantive sword, but a momentum like a cloud. In time, there are lofty mountains and mountains to block, and this sword momentum is also indomitable, and it is necessary to find the true dragon when it breaks through the heavy mountains.

Mo Yan has completely melted into the white mist, and the swordsmanship is even more weird and fast, "Bang Chang~" The dragon slashing sword directly stabbed Mo Yan's pale green long sword in the white mist, and the sword momentum did not decrease, piercing Mo Yan's heart with a bang.

She was enraged, she was crazy, and the heart was nothing unless the corpse puppet was dismantled. The energy in Lin Feng's hand poured into the Dragon Slaying Sword, and it instantly shook out, shattering a large piece of flesh and blood in Mo Yan's heart, and a large transparent hole appeared.

Lin Feng quickly dodged, and without the slightest pause, he unexpectedly slashed out a sword with his backhand.

"Dragon Slashing Sword Technique: Dragon Xiang Style!" is just like a dragon soaring in the sky, and like a flying fly, the angle is so wonderful, and the green sword light is like a hundred zhang waves rushing to Mo Yan's body. "Poof~" The dragon sword directly cut off Mo Yan's left shoulder, and even his arm was cut off.

Mo Yan was a corpse puppet, lifeless, but he also had a trace of intelligence to sense that his body was destroyed by the young man in front of him, and he instinctively became angry, holding half of the pale green sword blade in his right hand, screaming and stabbing at Lin Feng.

"Again, the Dragon Slashing Sword Piercing the Mountains and Searching for the Dragon!" Lin Feng spun rapidly, stabbing Mo Yan's throat with all his strength, and six drops of essence and blood energy in the dantian surged out, shaking the flesh and bones of Mo Yan's neck with blunt force.

At the same time, Mo Yan seemed to know that her body was completely destroyed, and she instinctively exploded the corpse qi in her body, her eyes glared, and she opened her mouth to spew out a sharp blood sword.

"Snort~" Lin Feng instinctively used the Dragon Slaying Sword to block, but unexpectedly, the Blood Sword was strongly corrosive, and it almost didn't take time to melt the Dragon Slaying Sword into a small eye, and then stabbed it on Lin Feng's right arm, instantly opening the flesh.

Lin Feng only felt a heart-piercing pain, fortunately, he had experienced it when he was refining the demon blood before, and he could bear it at this moment, he angrily kicked Mo Yan's tattered corpse, and then hurriedly swung his sword to cut off the muscles that hit the blood sword, the blood sword was transformed by the corpse puppet Mo Yan's natal corpse qi, and he was extremely resentful, and he had to deal with the wound quickly.

Lin Feng decisively took out the white jade bottle, crushed all the remaining three Liuyan Pills, and sprinkled all the fiery red powder on the wound, the blood quickly stopped, and a fiery aura spread.

In addition to improving the purity of the bloodline and eliminating impurities, the Liuyan Pill can also detoxify a lot of poisons.

Then he meditated cross-legged, regulating the flow of blood in his body, and emitting the essence and blood energy in the dantian to regulate his injuries.

The more dangerous situations he encounters, the calmer he becomes, which he has cultivated as a special forces soldier in his previous life to perform various dangerous tasks. Ou Jiuye's face turned blue with anger, and he ran over to carefully inspect Mo Yan's corpse, which was indeed completely damaged, and even his natal corpse qi was all used. The corpse of this blood-clotting fivefold martial artist can no longer be recycled.

"Okay, you Lin Feng, you actually destroyed my two corpse puppets in a row, if you are let go, my old man will have nothing to lose. Ou Jiuye was so angry that he didn't care about his image, picked up the stone and threw it at Lin Feng, who was meditating and healing.

His own cultivation was very weak, but he had the strength of the blood condensation triple, so he didn't dare to get close to Lin Feng.

"What a lewd old man, how about taking out your strongest corpse puppet and letting me destroy it?" Lin Feng teased Ou Jiu Ye while running his blood veins to regulate his injuries.

Ou Jiu Ye angrily smashed his black robe, revealing his skinny arms, and he said like crazy: "You rude boy, my old man wants to take out my strongest corpse puppet...... Jin Wu. Lin Feng, you must die this time, I will use the most vicious secret technique to refine your corpse into a blood corpse warrior, and your soul will never be at peace. ”

He took out a small golden box from his coat, and when he opened it, the golden light shone brightly, reflecting the darkness of the jungle very brightly. The golden smoke spread, gradually revealing a tall and mighty warrior wearing golden armor, he also wore a golden mask, and held a phoenix-winged golden bell, very domineering.

Lin Feng said in his heart: "With such good armor and weapons, this warrior must be a fierce general in front of him, but unfortunately after death, the corpse fell into the hands of the obscene old man and chased the corpse, and was sacrificed and trained into a corpse puppet." ”

Ou Jiuye said loudly: "Jin Wu, kill this kid quickly, it doesn't matter if you use the most ruthless means to destroy his hands and feet, anyway, I want to use him to refine into a blood corpse general!"

Lin Feng didn't care about Ou Jiuye's cruel words, he only had the current big enemy in his eyes, this corpse puppet named Jin Wu, his breath was domineering and violent, and his murderous aura was strong, and he must have experienced a hundred battles and killed countless times before his death. In Lin Feng's opinion, Jin Wu's strength would not be worse than his own.

"Battle ......" corpse puppet Jin Wu actually spoke, but there was only one word, and he raised the phoenix wings flowing golden bell in his hand, flashing with golden light. At this time, lightning raged, torrential rain poured, and the heavens and the earth were shrouded in a curtain of rain.

Lin Feng got up, holding the Dragon Slaying Sword in both hands, and said in a low voice: "Fight!"