A cold-light flying knife appeared out of thin air, turning into a silver lightning bolt.

"Insect carving skills. Sheng Yang's hand floated with a sinister aura, and he put the flying knife in his hand, but the next moment, his face changed greatly.

Poof, another throwing knife appeared in his blind spot and plunged into his flank.

However, in the end, he was a cultivator who did not turn into bones, his abdomen squirmed, and the two shaking sternums quickly caught the flying knife, and he did not move an inch.

With a movement of both hands, he copied the two flying knives in his hands, and his face was full of joy and anger.

"I didn't expect there to be so many knives in this throwing knife. ”

"You can't think of much. ”

Burst!

Another flying knife antelope appeared beside Sheng Yang like horns, and instantly pierced into Sheng Yang's chest, almost touching his heart.

"Damn it!"

Sheng Yang's face was furious, and he smashed Lin Mochen out with a punch and hit the stone.

Spit out two mouthfuls of blood in succession, and landed on the zombie puppet on his waist, and a faint blood light flashed on it.

Sheng Yang stretched out his hand and pulled out the flying knife on his chest, his chest squirmed, and it healed quickly, but a trace of flushing surged faintly on his face, but it quickly receded.

If Lin Mochen's attention hadn't been on him, he wouldn't have found it.

Tightening the heavy sword in his hand, he quickly stood up, and the sword momentum on the sword was three points stronger, turning into a mountain and pressing on it.

"Calm?"

Sheng Yang didn't dare to slack off, and the actual evil qi turned into a blade and crashed into Lin Mochen's sword momentum.

After the dense sound, Lin Mochen gritted his teeth and raised the heavy sword in his hand.

"Nine Heavens and Eighteen Strikes Third Style. ”

Click!

There was a crisp sound on Lin Mochen's body, but it was the power of the sword that pressed on him. Even if he has the body of five generations of generals, he still can't bear it.

He's got to this point.

Although he fell into the disadvantage, Lin Mochen's strength was no less than that of any of the four generations of generals.

Sheng Yang's eyes moved, and Dong Shi appeared in his hand out of thin air, facing the sword momentum.

What the?

Lin Mochen's pupils widened, he didn't expect the other party to be so despicable.

There is no way to control the already loaded sword.

"Ahh

The legs, waist and abdomen exerted force, and narrowly crossed Dong Shi's left ear, cutting off a piece of the clothes on his left shoulder.

However, Sheng Yang didn't please either, and although the heavy sword was deflected, it happened to fall on his left shoulder.

With a click, Sheng Yang's left shoulder cracked, revealing Sensen's white bones.

The blow worked, and Lin Mochen didn't have time to check the result, and a condensed evil aura fell on his stomach.

However, what was even more ruthless was that a silver flying knife crossed the sword momentum and stabbed Sheng Yang's stomach fiercely.

"Turn it around!"

Lin Mochen spat out blood in his mouth, and there were some scraps in his mouth.

Sheng Yang didn't care about continuing to kill Lin Mochen, inserted his right hand into his abdomen, grabbed the flying knife inside, and pulled it out.

"Damn, shit!"

The boundless evil qi seemed to pour down, falling on Lin Mochen in front of him.

"Heh!" Lin Mochen lay on his back on the ground, not even having the strength to move a finger.

"Ahh

The evil qi pierced Lin Mochen's skin, and the evil qi in his body was like finding his mother's child, and it rushed out frantically.

The anger in Sheng Yang's eyes suddenly increased with a hint of fear, "Boy, do you have evil qi in your body?"

It was no longer Lin Mochen's words that responded to him, but a scream of pain.

"Xiao Linzi, what's wrong with you?" asked Lord Mingling with concern.

Dong Shi and Dong Ping also looked at him with concern, only Xing Zhentian didn't know what he was thinking, and he was out of the world.

"No wonder you didn't use your blood, fortunately, the evil qi on your body is not strong, today I will be merciful and help you get rid of it!"

"Don't!"

......

The jealousy in Sheng Yang's eyes turned into ruthlessness, and the murderous aura on his body was undoubtedly revealed.

"Blood Killing Six!"

The six substantial evil qi fell towards Lin Mochen, with a killing, cold and vicious.

"Kill!"

A deep voice suddenly sounded in the air, stopping the six evil qis.

The zombie puppet on Lin Mochen's waist suddenly turned into a giant and towered in front of him.

More than two meters tall, his body exudes a cold evil aura, and even carries endless resentment.

"Is that you?" Sheng Yang's eyes were full of surprise, obviously recognizing the puppet's deity.

Xing Zhentian, who had been in a fugue, kept staring at him, as if he wanted to think of something.

"Kill!"

The puppet roared angrily, and the power of the law of space appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"It's such a big deal, and he actually refines his power into you. ”

The laws that were originally entangled with the four people were quickly used in his hands, and the spatial laws of the puppets were entwined together.

"Not good!"

As soon as Sheng Yang's power came into contact, the laws he controlled disappeared and fled back into the void.

Without much thought, a nine-foot stick appeared in his hand.

The puppet also disappeared in shape, intertwined with the stick, and the two of them killed you back and forth.

Lin Mochen, who was lying on the ground, glanced at Lord Mingling, and a flying knife flew into her hand tremblingly. Lin Mochen's eyes were bloodshot, and sweat was constantly oozing from his head.

The knife sliced down bit by bit, and with each cut, his face became redder, and the bloodshot in his eyes became denser.

It's not that the throwing knives aren't sharp enough, but the ropes that bind them aren't ordinary, reaching the level of top-level mid-grade. If it was Lin Mochen's heyday, it would naturally not be a problem, but now he is on the verge of exhaustion.

Boom!

With a choking, the flying knife smashed on the ground, leaving only a faint silver light.

Lord Mingling struggled with both hands, and the rope in his hand fell to the ground.

"Xiao Linzi, are you okay?"

Quickly ran to Lin Mochen's side and picked him up.

Lin Mochen tried hard to open his eyes, and saw the person who impressed him the most in the zombie kingdom through the gap in his eyes.

"Ginger...... Qingxia...... Walk ......"

After saying that, he no longer supported himself, but let his eyelids cover and fainted.

But his last thought was that this should be the last time he was unconscious.

"Xiao Linzi, Xiao Linzi......" Lord Mingling burst into tears.

"Little junior sister, let us go first. ”

Xing Zhentian interrupted the sorrow of the county lord of Mingling, although she was sad in her heart, she still gently put down Lin Mochen and picked up a flying knife from the ground.

The three people who were untied sat down for the first time and began to wash away the prohibition on their bodies.

Lord Mingling returned to Lin Mochen's side and checked on his situation.

There was a crisp sound in the air, and the puppet's body cracked into countless pieces and spilled to the ground.

"Even if it's Ming Zheng's means, you can't avoid the reality that you are just a Xuan Zombie Realm. Hahaha......"

Sheng Yang, dressed in beggar costumes, reappeared in front of everyone, looking at the four of them arrogantly, Lin Mochen was no longer in his consideration.

"You are destined to not be able to escape! What about Ming Zheng's methods, but he can kill a few of my subordinates and make me suffer a little flesh wounds. And I, on the other hand, were able to turn his daughter into a prisoner. ”

Sheng Yang shook his messy hair, his face full of resentment and rampantness.

"Really?"