He despicably lifted Yingying up and held her in front of him.

The short sword in Zhang Yang's hand has always kept a distance of half a foot from the tall and thin man, but even this half a foot distance has always been like a moat, firmly separated between Zhang Yang and the tall and thin man, no matter how hard Zhang Yang tries, he can never shorten it by half an inch.

But suddenly, he noticed that the other party seemed to stop, and Zhang Yang knew that there must be something strange in this.

Sure enough, when his sword stabbed out again, the tip of his sword was facing Yingying's frightened and helpless, tearful little face.

Zhang Yang was shocked in his heart, and secretly scolded shamelessly, but if he wanted to put away the sword again, it was too late.

Seeing that the short sword was about to pierce into Yingying's body the next moment, Zhang Yang was even more shocked.

At the last moment, he used his last strength, and at the last moment, he finally changed the castration of the short sword.

Airplanes......

A terrible trilling sound came out, and the head of the short sword, stiffly in the air, changed direction, and all of them plunged into the ground at once.

The thin and tall man seemed to have expected this situation for a long time, and immediately slapped the knife, first knocked Yingying unconscious, and then sneered, raised his leg and swept directly towards Zhang Yang's head.

Zhang Yang was pulled by the sword momentum at the moment, and his front body was almost attached to the ground, and the short sword in his other hand, if he wanted to save it, it was too late!

Call!

The tall and thin legs, like a steel whip, swept through the air with a fierce wind.

Zhang Yang broke out in a cold sweat, he knew that if he was kicked this time, even if it was a hard skull, it would be shattered!

He made an instant decision, gave up the short sword that had pierced into the ground, and then rolled backwards with the palm of his hand on the ground.

Almost at the moment when he just avoided it, the thin and tall whip leg swept over fiercely, only to hear a sound that was so hard that the hilt of the iron sword was easily kicked off by him.

The thin and tall man was also slightly stunned when he saw Zhang Yang dodging it. When he saw his beloved short sword broken, his face was suddenly full of anger.

He reacted quickly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

jumped up, jumped up more than a foot high, and made a thousand pounds of kung fu, and stepped towards Zhang Yang who was in the air.

Zhang Yang had nowhere to borrow his strength, and when he saw that the tall and thin man was fierce, he immediately swung the remaining short sword towards the top of his body.

If the tall and thin man tries to step on him, he will inevitably be injured by his short sword.

However, this is not the case, the thin and tall man was about to hit the ground, and suddenly kicked in the air, with great force and extremely high head.

His kick was purely due to strength, and with absolute speed, before Zhang Yang's short sword hurt him, he kicked Zhang Yang's wrist and directly kicked the short sword away.

Sou......

The short sword let out a sharp roar, and shot backwards like an arrow, and it was easy to penetrate the thick tree behind the bowl!

Zhang Yang was kicked in the wrist by a tall thin man, and his whole body seemed to be overpowered, making his whole body sore, numb, and weak, and his wrist was more like being pierced by an iron cone, which was piercing!

The tall and thin body is still falling rapidly.

At the moment of life and death, Zhang Yang was also stimulated with strong explosive power, he endured severe pain, elbowed the ground, and used his strength to bounce sideways.

His body miraculously moved, with his elbow as the fulcrum and his arm as a spring, and when the "spring" was compressed to the extreme, he suddenly rebounded, and jumped out and popped out more than a foot away.

Disheveled......

The tall and thin body was like a 10,000-pound hammer, falling to the ground fiercely. The ground under his feet couldn't help but tremble slightly in the face of this powerful force.

A large area of dust, like a storm, turned this piece into a sea of dust.

The dust cleared, and the field gradually became clearer.

"Huh?" The tall and thin man was surprised again, this hairy boy in front of him, the combat experience is so rich, from the beginning to the present, he has repeatedly shown extraordinary adaptability, and profound basic skills, at a young age, he can use any part of the body in battle so flexibly and skillfully.

Thinking of this, the thin and tall man couldn't help but look a little higher at Zhang Yang.

But this person is an enemy after all, and to treat the enemy, there is only one word, kill!

He snapped the fingers of both hands, knuckle joints, phalanges moving, making a crunching sound. Then he slowly turned his neck around his shoulders, and from the neck bone, another neat and orderly crisp sound came out.

After doing all this, the tall and thin man sneered and said: "You are very good, the most outstanding genius among the young people I have ever met, but at the same time, you are also very unlucky, because everyone who has seen me make a move is already dead!

"Hehe...... he laughed twice, and said: "Originally, I planned to let you die a happy death, but now it seems that it can't be done, because the sword that was broken just now, it has been with me for twenty years, and today it is in your hands, so you can pay it with your life......"

The thin and tall man sucked in his palm, and the short sword that he kicked away was like a divine help, and it let out a slight sword groan and fell into his palm.

He carried his sword and walked slowly towards Zhangyang.

Although Zhang Yang jumped hard, he dodged the opponent's jack pendant. But Fang Cai's powerful and heavy kick made him unable to lift his strength for half a day.

Seeing the tall and thin man coming with a sword, Zhang Yang could only stand up and continue to fight.

Swish......

Airplanes......

The short sword in the tall and thin man's hand flipped around in his palm, spun into a beautiful circle, and then suddenly paused and let out a low sword groan.

One-step, two-step, three-step......

The speed of the thin and tall man's feet became faster and faster, and finally turned into an afterimage, the sword in front and the person in the back, stabbing at Zhang Yang suddenly.

Zhang Yang saw that the other party's momentum was brave, and he didn't dare to resist. He could only dodge sideways, but the tall and thin man seemed to be an unpredictable prophet, and calculated the position where Zhang Yang wanted to dodge, and in the midst of the wild running, he pushed the short sword in his hand forward and shot out!

Then he clenched his palms into fists, shouted, and smashed out!

"Not good!" Seeing the opponent's short sword shooting, Zhang Yang's face turned pale, and at this moment, his body leaned to the side, and it was extremely difficult and almost impossible to twist it again.

If he was lucky, he might be able to dodge this sword, but he understood that this sword was not the most terrible, the most terrible thing was the punch that followed.

With the strength of the opponent, this punch will never miss.

Therefore, even if he dodged the assassination of the short sword, the punch behind him would definitely kill him!

Call......

At this time, even if Zhang Yang has great ability, he is no longer able to return to the sky.

He watched as the short sword flew like that, plunging into his body inch by inch.

When the tall and thin man saw this scene, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. The strength of the fist also decreased by a few points unconsciously.

Disheveled......

His fist landed on Zhang Yang's lower abdomen, and Zhang Yang's whole person immediately looked like a boiled prawn, his body curled up, and he flew backwards with his bows.

Although the strength of the thin and tall punch has been reduced a lot, the power is still very terrifying, and Zhang Yang's body retreated rapidly, until it broke two old trees, and then stopped.

As soon as he landed, he gasped heavily, as if a stone had been stuffed in his throat, and he couldn't breathe.

But the strange thing is that there is not a trace of blood on his body.

At first, the tall and thin man didn't notice it, but soon, a strange voice came out, and he suddenly became alert.

Following the sound, when his gaze fell on the short sword on his chest, he couldn't help but change his face and lost his voice: "What's going on?"

His exclamation also made Zhang Yang stunned, and he followed the other party's gaze and looked at his chest.

At this glance, even Zhang Yang himself was stunned.

"This, this ......" he stammered at what was happening in front of him, unable to utter a word.

I saw that there was not even a trace of blood on the wound of his sword and on his clothes. What's even more weird is that in his chest, a click, click, crunch sound came from it. The two-foot-long short sword was still going towards his body little by little, as if it was going to drill into it entirely.

The click, the click sound was not noticeable, and even half of the hilt of the short sword was only half outside.

The taller and thinner man looked at it, the more frightened he became, as if he had seen a ghost, and his heart was furious.

"What kind of sorcery are you?" asked the tall, thin man, a little fearful.

Zhang Yang was also confused, and the second monk was confused. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and then he was shocked: "Could it be ......?"

Thinking so, he hurriedly pulled open his shirt and looked inside.

"Tuk Tuk!" Zhang Yang's face changed drastically and he shouted urgently.

At this moment, the beak of the bird was full of metal debris, its eyes were closed, and its two small paws kept swiggling back and forth on its chest, as if it was rubbing its belly, and its mouth made a low chirp.

Zhang Yang thought in astonishment: "This little guy, shouldn't he have eaten that sword?"

Can this thing be eaten? It's going to be fatal!

"Quick, spit it out!" Zhang Yang took the tuk tuk out of his clothes, then lifted its legs upside down, and slapped its stomach vigorously, trying to make it spit out the fragments of the blade that it had eaten.

No matter what this little guy says, he has saved his life, and if he dies because of eating something by mistake, Zhang Yang can't bear it.

But no matter how Zhang Yang slapped it, Tuk Tuk didn't react at all.

Seeing this, the tall and thin man on the opposite side was dumbfounded, and after a long time, he smiled and said, "It turned out to be a greedy little beast, although my sword is good, it is not so delicious...... ......"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes were closed, and his eyes suddenly opened, staring at the tall and thin man.

"Ah......" At that moment, the tall and thin man was coldly excited, and he suddenly felt that in that little bird, there was a murderous aura that only human beings could have.

Its eyes were deadly silent, full of the gloom that belonged only to death.

Suddenly, Tuk Tuk's mouth opened wide and he let out a loud roar.

The tall and thin man on the opposite side immediately changed his face, his eyes full of disbelief and fear.

"No, no......" The tall, thin man exclaimed, ready to run behind him.

But before he could turn around, the shards of the blade like flying locusts came out of his mouth like meteors, as fast as lightning.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......

The air was filled with a terrible sound of breaking the air, and those sword blade fragments shot at the thin and tall man's body one by one, and in an instant, his whole person turned into a hedgehog. All over his body, there were sword blade fragments everywhere, hideous and terrifying.

"Hiss......"

Zhang Yang gasped and looked at Tuk Tuk in horror, as if he knew it for the first time.

He had seen a tuk-tuk beak before, which could easily peck at stones, but he never thought that its belly could melt gold and iron, and such a hard iron sword was chewed by him little by little and incorporated into his belly.

And those sword blade fragments that it eats, when they are stimulated, are no less than the means of any hidden weapon master in terms of speed and strength.

What is the origin of this bird?

Just when Zhang Yang was in doubt, Tuk Tuk broke free from his palm, flapped his wings, and walked towards the dead thin and tall man.

Zhang Yang was taken aback, and said secretly: "Could it be that this guy wants to eat human blood again?"

Thinking so, Tuk Tuk had already reached the side of the tall and thin corpse.