"Oh no, let that corpse get ahead of us!"

In the woods, Manager Lin and several Wang family members came into contact with each other. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Several people heard the sound of the piano and wanted to run back and hug their thighs, but they didn't expect to take a step.

"What's the panic, I deliberately guided the corpse monster forward!"

A calm voice sounded from behind everyone, and Wang Chong strode forward.

"You did it on purpose, why is the Marquis of Zhenjiang like this?" Chief Manager Lin put down General Qin and turned his head to ask. He was probably the only one present who could ask such a question.

"Mr. Lin, think about it, we don't know what the skill of that person Fuqin is, if the skill is not good, we will not die if we go up!

Wouldn't it be better for me to lure the golden corpse monster over, and wait for the violin man to kill the corpse monster, and then I would wait to come forward and salute him?

Besides, if that person can't get rid of the corpse monster, wouldn't it be better if I could leave early?"

Wang Chong smiled faintly, touched a few strands of beard and said proudly.

"It's still the thoughtfulness of Zhenjiang Hou!" Mr. Lin replied lukewarmly. Although I was ashamed in my heart, I didn't say much.

"Mr. Lin has won the award, and Wang is just thinking a little more than others, which is not enough to worry about. ”

Wang Chong didn't seem to hear the smell of yin and yang in Mr. Lin's tone.

"Hey, someone's coming out of the house!"

Everyone stretched out their heads to look, but saw a figure holding a black long sword, slowly walking out of the room, and standing with the golden corpse monster looking at each other.

"Wang Lie, why isn't he dead yet!" Wang Chong exclaimed as he saw the person coming clearly.

"Hmm, what did Zhenjiang Hou say, do you still hope that he will die?"

Manager Lin glanced at Wang Lie in the distance.

I heard that Wang Lie was also one of the contenders for the title of Marquis of Zhenjiang back then, and even had a great chance to win, but he was replaced for some reason. It seems that among them, there is really something boring!

"Hahaha, Manager Lin laughed, how could Ben Hou want him to die, Ben Hou just didn't understand that Wang Lie had been staying where he was, and it stands to reason that he should fight with the Golden Corpse Monster. Why is there nothing at all?"

Wang Chonghao has also been the Marquis of Zhenjiang for many years, and in just a few words, he brought the topic on the right track.

When the head of the family said this, I remembered. When I fled just now, I clearly saw Wang Lie being knocked away by the Golden Corpse Monster, how could there be nothing wrong with it?"

"Yes, yes, I also saw Wang Lie's right hand being broken by the Golden Corpse Monster, why doesn't it seem that there is anything wrong now?"

As soon as Wang Chong opened his mouth, everyone below immediately began to speak.

"Don't argue, look, Wang Lie and the golden corpse monster are fighting!"

The next moment, Wang Lie, who had been silent for a long time, stepped forward, and with his left hand, he used his sword to fight with the golden corpse monster that Lin Ruotong had transformed.

Originally, he injured one hand, and his strength was greatly reduced, but after Lu Qi's 'some guidance', he seemed to have comprehended, and his knife technique was three points sharper, and he was a little more agile.

Coupled with the advantages of the divine soldiers, it was even better than before, and he was on a par with Lin Ruotong.

Wang Lie didn't fight hard, he hit one blow at a time, and kept wandering.

The Qinglian Creation Sword looks dull, but it is incomparably sharp, and it is even more powerful when it falls on Wang Lie's hands, leaving wounds on Lin Ruotong's pale golden body from time to time.

Although it is not deep, Wang Lie is highly skilled, and every move is slashed in the same place. In less than a moment, the wound was the length of an index finger, an inch deep.

"Wang Lie's sword technique seems to have improved! Congratulations to the Zhenjiang Hou clan for adding another master!" Seeing that Wang Lie had the upper hand, Manager Lin smiled and said to Wang Chong.

"Well, it's a bit of progress, but I think it's mainly because of the blade in his hand!" Wang Chong seemed very reluctant to admit Wang Lie's progress.

"What the head of the family said is extremely true, I look at this black sword in all directions, just but not a, just like a gentleman in the sword, at least it is a famous weapon!"

"I'm afraid it's more than that! The Zhenjiang knife given by the imperial court is a high-grade famous weapon, and it still can't help this monster, at least it is a superb famous weapon, maybe it is higher. Manager Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he wanted to say.

"You mean ......," one interjected.

"Yes, maybe it's a magic weapon. Mr. Lin expressed his speculation.

"Divine soldier, that's just right, Wang Lie lost the family token Zhenjiang Sword, this sword just happened to let him hand over to the family, and the merits and demerits were offset!" Speaking of this, Wang Chong looked at Wang Lie greedily, and decided the fate of the Qinglian Creation Sword in just a few words.

In the small courtyard, Wang Lie used the knife technique to the extreme, and one knife was faster than the other, which was in stark contrast to Lin Ruotong's undisciplined attack.

Boom Boom!

Lin Ruotong propped up the posture, his arms were like rollers, and the ground was round. Between punches and kicks, it is unpretentious, but it contains terrifying power.

If you step on the ground, you will have a cobweb pattern, and you can crack the bricks and stones by smashing the wall.

Wang Lie knew that he was not an opponent and concentrated on fighting, his light skills were not outstanding, but with many years of experience in fighting the enemy, and he didn't know how many times more wonderful than Lin Ruotong.

Faintly killed a life.

Click!

Wang Lie's center of gravity was like mercury, and his knife skills were tricky, slashing into the same wound again and again, the wound rolled outward, the skin and flesh cracked, and the thick white bones loomed.

Black blood splattered, staining the pale golden body with a little ink.

is like King Kong, this is Lin Ruotong's strength, and it is also the strength of all horizontal training masters. At the same time, it is their biggest weakness.

Relying on his body like King Kong, the top horizontal training master can take the head of the general in the chaotic army, and he must be uninjured.

But once there is a blade that can cut through his body, the advantage of these horizontal training masters will collapse in an instant. And their rampage, savage, will also become a life-saving talisman that accelerates their death.

This time, Wang Lie did not pursue the flame that matched the sword intent and spirit, nor did he cut out the fire phoenix phantom. On the contrary, like an ordinary martial artist, he defeated the enemy with pure moves and exquisite techniques.

Swinging the sword into a knife, the moves are integrated, the connection is smooth, and there is an indescribable charm that is condensed a little bit.

Roar!

Seemingly angered by this game of cat and mouse, Lin Ruotong roared angrily and went berserk.

Wang Lie's eyebrows raised.

Golden opportunity!

Unable to feel that trace of charm, Wang Lie swung his knife and slashed at the white bones at Lin Ruotong's wound!

Ka!

The bones made a crisp sound.

Wang Lie accepted it when he saw it, and quickly retreated to the eaves behind him.

Roar!

With another roar, Lin Ruotong's figure swelled around, and the pale gold on his body was even worse, and he seemed to be crazy and had to chase after Wang Lie. Her legs curled up, her body leaning back slightly, and she stretched out sharply.

Boom!

Layers of cobwebs cracked on the ground, dust flew, and Lin Ruotong smashed Wang Lie on the roof like a cannonball.

There was a tearing sound in the air, and if this blow was realized, it would cost half a life if he didn't die.

Wang Lie stood on the roof and his body was still a little shaky, next to him was a big hole that Lu Qi shattered with the sound of the piano, he didn't seem to stand firm, watching Lin Ruotong fly towards him, without any action.

Lin Ruotong is getting closer and closer, the strong wind is whistling in his ears, no one has arrived, the strength has arrived, and this blow seems to be impossible to dodge.

......

"Wang Lie's situation doesn't seem to be good, Marquis Zhenjiang, should we go up and help?" said Chief Manager Lin to help, but he pulled General Qin back three steps.

"There are not enough people, the Liuhe Qinglong Great Array can't be formed, and I can't stop that monster's move, Wang Lie, it's the hero of my Wang family!" As he spoke, Wang Chong also took a few steps back.

"It's a pity for Wang Lie!"

"I think that sword is a pity. ”

Several innate masters of the Wang family echoed, and at the same time, they also stepped back to prepare to retreat, while staring closely at the long sword in Wang Lie's hand, it seemed that this thing was more important than the lives of their fellow clansmen.

While they were talking, Lin Ruotong had already flown to the roof, and the pale golden fist mark was swung out, crushing everything.

The fist wind blew on his face, the corners of Wang Lie's mouth rose slightly, his body leaned back, and the whole person fell from the roof that Lu Qi blasted open.

Rumble!

Lin Ruotong punched the air!

The next moment, with huge inertia, Lin Ruotong flew through the big hole in the roof.

At this moment, Wang Lie's voice sounded under the eaves!

Blazing Phoenix: Return to the Swallow!