Chapter 130: I'm not called Ziyun

"Shoot with all your might!"

Mo Yanbai snorted coldly, and didn't care about Yang Xunchuan, with a mysterious step under his feet, he appeared in front of Ziyun in an instant.

The sword, which was already completely covered with luminous light, slashed directly at Ziyun's head!

With Mo Yanbai's full strength, the attack had reached the power of the primary sword soul, and before the sword arrived, the strong wind had already blown Ziyun's green silk flying in all directions.

In the face of such an attack, Ziyun just watched, but his body did not move at all.

"You're crazy!"

Yang Xunchuan exclaimed, directly poured all his strength, threw the saber in his hand, and the last shot came first, but it was hit on the saber before Mo Yanbai slashed down.

Sonorous!

Yang Xunchuan's throw, the sword that was cut off on the head, was forcefully missed, and it was close to Ziyun's arm, and it was cut into the air!

Mo Yanbai was furious in his heart, and before he could protect his hand on his chest, he felt a sharp pain coming from his arm, and the sound of whirring wind came from his ears.

Inserting the saber into the ground and sliding for more than ten zhang, Mo Yanbai stabilized his figure, his face was full of anger, and he yelled at Yang Xunchuan: "What are you doing?!"

"What are you doing? That's Ziyun!"

Yang Xunchuan's chest also rose and fell, and he didn't give Mo Yanbai any face, glared at Mo Yanbai, and looked back at Ziyun, his eyes were full of complexity.

"Ziyun, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"

The former friends have become so strange and strange that they have even become the existence that can kill them with a flip of their hands, but if he really wants to draw his sword and face each other, he Yang Xunchuan really can't do it.

"Purple ...... Yun ......"

Yang Xunchuan's roar with complicated emotions made Ziyun look confused, muttered a few words, and actually frowned, and made a contemplative gesture.

"Yes, you are Ziyun, born in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and now you are a student of the Feather Forest Academy, we are your friends, you think about it!"

Seeing Ziyun bow his head and ponder, Yang Xunchuan was overjoyed in his heart, Ziyun's strange changes must have been controlled by something, so he shouted extremely quickly, trying to recall Ziyun's memory and get out of control.

And with such a shout, Ziyun also changed, and the green jade fingers touched his forehead, and his body also shook.

This appearance made Yang Xunchuan smile, presumably the previous words had an effect, and he was about to open his mouth to add another fire, but he saw Ziyun suddenly raise his head.

"Hmm...... I'm not called Ziyun. ”

Ziyun said, the color of confusion was gone, and the weird smile that always hung on the corner of her mouth also disappeared, replaced by an innocent smile.

But this appearance made Yang Xunchuan completely frozen.

This is by no means Ziyun!

"Damn! Did it work the other way?"

Yang Xunchuan scolded in his heart, with remorse on his face, without any hesitation at all, he turned around and helped Mo Yanbai up, just to escape.

Ziyun couldn't speak well before, but now he actually speaks clearly, even if it's just a short sentence, but Yang Xunchuan is completely sure that Ziyun has been completely controlled now.

Damn! Damn!

couldn't stop scolding in his heart, Yang Xunchuan walked frantically, and he didn't care about consumption, just trying to escape quickly.

"Big brother, where are you going?"

Yang Xunchuan, who was on the run, was suddenly startled, and when he raised his eyes, Ziyun didn't know when he actually appeared in front of him.

Burst!

Before he could turn around, Yang Xunchuan felt a sharp pain in his chest, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he rolled on the ground several times with Mo Yanbai on his back.

Finished!

Holding his chest, Yang Xunchuan looked at Ziyun who was walking towards them with a wry smile, and sighed in his heart, it seemed that he had done something stupid!

Ziyun looked at the two of them with a smile, tilting her head, looking naughty, with her delicate facial features, she was a little cute, which was very different from the weird face before.

But Rao is hanging with such a cute appearance, the jade hand that turned into bone claws is placed on the top of Yang Xunchuan's head, which is extremely terrifying!

As soon as Ziyun's hand was put on his head, Yang Xunchuan felt that his own blood qi was uncontrollably rushing straight to his brain, and his face instantly turned red.

Suddenly remembered the villagers of the previous two villages, and showed a sudden look, presumably those villagers died like this!

And now......

He had to face the same fate......

"Die!"

Just when Yang Xunchuan was in despair, Mo Yanbai, who was lying on the side, suddenly opened his eyes, shouted loudly, shook his hand, and brought a touch of sword light!

Sting!

The sound of cutting cloth sounded, Yang Xunchuan felt that the top of his head was loosened, and the surging blood qi also calmed down, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Ziyun holding his right hand, his face full of anger.

"How dare you hurt me!"

Ziyun's chest rose and fell, and he roared violently, and with the roar, his scarlet eyes turned black, and a faint green aura rose on his body.

As the green qi rose, an extremely thick resentment enveloped everything around them, and Yang Xunchuan and Mo Yanbai were even more affected by it, and their bodies became extremely cold.

"You ...... It's over!"

Ziyun roared again, her dark eyes, like a black hole, wanting to choose people to devour, which made both of them feel cold in their hearts.

And Ziyun's hands, at some point, have grown blood-red nails, glowing with cold light, and grabbed at the heads of the two of them!

"Stop!"

Just when the two of them were about to die, there was a loud shout of anger, and a blood ray came close in the blink of an eye, and the blood light fell in front of Ziyun's feet with a thunderous momentum.

Bang!

The blood fell to the ground, making a loud noise, stirring up countless stones, and shrouded towards Ziyun, and in these stones, you can still feel the power of a thousand pounds!

"Brother Ning!"

Yang Xunchuan turned around and shouted excitedly, at the last moment, Ning Yu finally arrived!

"We'll talk about it later!"

Ning Yu's figure flashed, and he was already standing in front of the two of them, pulling out the red rose that broke the demon, and looking at Ziyun with caution.

And when I saw this, I was also shocked in my heart, and I secretly said that I was so full of resentment!

The resentment emanating from Ziyun's body had almost turned into substance, and the pitch-black eyes were very similar to being enchanted, but they were different from enchantment, because Ning Yu saw that these eyes contained emotions.

"Get out of my friend!"

Ning Yu raised his gun and pointed at Ziyun from afar, his expression was cold, seeing Ziyun's demeanor, he was already sure that Ziyun was definitely ghosted.

The innate gossip diagram was running rapidly, and the sword yuan in the body was flowing endlessly in the body, and the huge amount of reserves made Ning Yu's momentum directly reach the peak, which was not much better than the peak sword spirit.

The words are even more unceremonious, implying a threat.

"All have to die!"

Ning Yu's threatening words did not move Ziyun in the slightest, and even the strange smile that disappeared before hung on his face again, and as soon as his head was tilted, the person had already disappeared in place.

Still Eyes!

Pull out the mountain!

Ning Yu's gaze froze, and he pumped directly to his side, and the momentum that reached the peak was mentioned again, and the force of the swing was strengthened a few points.

Bang!

A soft sound came from Ning Yu's side, the ground sank instantly, and a hurricane blew up, and Yang Xunchuan and Mo Yanbai were directly blown away, which shows how powerful this blow is!

"Sure enough......"

Feeling the force in his hand, Ning Yu's heart that he had been carrying was soothed, and he stepped back, unloading the force of the shock, and looked at Ziyun with burning eyes.

Previously, because of Ziyun's sudden change, coupled with the fact that he and Mo Yanbai were defeated in an instant, he inexplicably rose to the feeling of being invincible.

Since it is a ghost's upper body, Ziyun as the host is slightly weaker than them, and the host is weak, even if this ghost is strong, it can't exert its strength.

It also means that there is no need to defeat this ghost at all, as long as you defeat Ziyun, the crisis can be resolved.

The current Ziyun, although it has obtained the increase of ghosts, its own strength is only just condensed liquid, and there are not many sword elements that can be controlled, coupled with the demon-breaking characteristics, Ning Yu can completely form a crushing momentum.

Ziyun's offensive was blocked, Ning Yu remobilized Jian Yuan, directly bullied him, raised his gun and smashed it down on Ziyun's head.

Ning Yu didn't care about whether he would hurt Ziyun now, the main purpose now was to defeat Ziyun, and then think about how to deal with the possessed ghost.

Syllable!

With a soft sound, Ning Yu's pupils shrank sharply, and the hand that swung down stopped in mid-air, looking at Ziyun who was dragging a gun in one hand and looking at him with a weird smile.

How can it be?!

The Demon Breaker trait doesn't work?

Ning Yu shouted in his heart, and subconsciously threw a punch, activating the Eye of Stillness, which was paired with Ziyun's fist.

Click!

Ning Yu retreated frantically, retreating several feet in a row, and the fist on the opposite side was already slightly cracked, and there was a heart-piercing pain.

With this frightened look, looking at Ziyun who seemed to be nothing, Ning Yu couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and stared at Ziyun's fist.

After some induction, Ning Yu actually found that there was no sign of Jian Yuan flowing through the meridians on Ziyun's body, that is to say, the punch just now injured him with only his physical strength.

What are the characteristics of the upper body of the ghost?

How can this be fought?

Ning Yu's face was ugly, one of the characteristics of the ghost's upper body was that it could make the host infinitely powerful.

But Ziyun's change is too exaggerated, his physical strength is stronger than his sword yuan, playing with snake skin!

"Brother Ning, be careful!"

Ning Yu, who was in a complicated mood, heard Yang Xunchuan's exclamation, and was shocked, and when he came back to his senses, Ziyun had already come to the front and slapped a palm at him.

I'm the next Olympics!

With a loud scolding, Ning Yu condensed his fist again, intending to break the face with a point and take Ziyun's palm.

But who would have thought that the palm that slapped straight forward, seeing that it was about to touch the fist gun, suddenly retreated, and hit it again, in Ning Yu's dilated pupils, the last hair came first, and slapped Ning Yu's chest.

I'm Nima......

This is fighting, not basketball, why do you still play feints?

Ning Yu, who flew out, scolded constantly, but fortunately, after a few fights, Ziyun's attacks were almost always hit in the chest, not elsewhere, and he also had a heart and strengthened the defense in his chest early.

Otherwise, this blow alone would be enough to break all of his sternum, and he would even be pierced through the heart by bone spurs, and he would die!

Call......

A cold aura appeared on his side, and Ning Yu suddenly became agitated, looking at Ziyun beside him in horror.

"Open the door, open it!"