Han Yuan squinted his eyes, gathering as much light as possible around him, trying to see clearly the two sides that were fighting on the opposite side - or rather, the outer disciple in front of him had already broken off an arm, and the flesh on his leg had been cut off a few pieces, even Han Yuan could smell the strong smell of blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info This disciple had no intention of fighting at all, and even the magic weapon in his hand was thrown aside, and although he limped, he still burst out with the fastest sprint speed, just hoping to escape for his life.

However, in front of the murderous corpse, how could the disciple who had already been seriously injured escape? I saw that the corpse turned sideways, and at some point it had stopped in front of the disciple, so fast that Han Yuan couldn't even see the movement clearly, and the disciple's head had already fallen to the ground, and he rolled away with a grunt.

Han Yuan, who was lurking on the side, didn't know that a blue light flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared. However, he didn't know that the corpse on the other side could see it clearly. Between the rich death qi and the evil aura, the flesh and blood of Han Yuan, who was a living person, were as striking as the lights in the darkness, coupled with the blue light that disappeared in an instant just now, even attracted the attention of the evil corpse. He turned his head to face the cold abyss, baring his teeth and letting out a roar of excitement.

Getting closer, Han Yuan finally saw the true face of this guy. The corpse that was already half-decomposed, the disgusting face was already half rotten, and the scarlet eyes were staring at the cold abyss, and it was a corpse with twelve layers of qi training. The corpse had bent down and touched the disciple's corpse before, as if he had taken out something like internal organs and stuffed it into his already chapped mouth. When even if it was drenched in blood, the minced meat that could not be eaten fell from the neck, and with the rotten face, it looked extremely hideous and disgusting.

Even Han Yuan, who has always had a strong psychological tolerance, couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach for a while, and felt that his abdomen was twitching/twitching. Fortunately, he immediately adjusted his state, with a long whip and a short blade, and his whole body was slightly tense, ready for battle.

The corpse of the twelfth layer of Qi cultivation is one level higher than the cultivation of Han Yuan, and even if it has no wisdom, it can be regarded as extremely difficult to deal with. What made Han Yuan even more concerned was that this corpse was still holding a long sword in his hand, vaguely revealing a little ice blue aura, which was obviously a magic weapon of no lower grade. If it weren't for that, with the cultivation of that disciple just now who had cultivated at least ten levels of qi, he would not have died tragically without the strength to fight back.

Here, Han Yuan still had the heart to analyze the strength of both the enemy and us, but the corpse was like a beast without intelligence, let out an excited roar, waved the sword in his hand and rushed up.

Recalling the description of the corpse as "as strong as iron, extremely powerful, and irrational" in class, Han Yuan jumped back without hesitation, flicked the long whip in his hand, collided with the sword in the corpse's hand and threw it away, widening the distance between the two. He is not physically cultivated, and he is not stupid enough to compete with the corpse for physical strength, so naturally he still has to focus on fighting. Although this corpse is ferocious, it has no intelligence and is like a wild beast, so it must not be difficult to deal with.

However, as soon as the two sides fought, Han Yuan couldn't help but complain, only to realize that he had really underestimated the guy in front of him before!

Almost as soon as they fought, Han Yuan felt the long whip in his hand shake violently, and he was almost pulled out alive. The evil corpse in front of him naturally didn't have any magical powers, but it was just an instinctive use of evil qi, which shook the cold abyss. As soon as he stabilized his body with skill, and wanted to swing the whip again, he heard a soft sound from the long whip in his hand, and several thin cracks gradually cracked on it.

Han Yuan's face became more and more difficult to look at. The whip was damaged, something he had expected. After all, this is just a low-grade magic weapon, and the battle with Liu Danjiao in the previous actual combat assessment was damaged, and it is good to be able to hold on to it until now. Because he hadn't been able to get a more satisfactory weapon, he thought he could barely deal with it, so Han Yuan didn't replace it.

I don't know what grade the long sword in the hand of the demon corpse in front of him is, it is so strong, just one battle has damaged the long whip to this point, it must be at least a high-grade or even the best magic weapon! Because of this, Han Yuan is nervous and heart-pounding at the same time - as long as he can kill this evil corpse, he will naturally be able to make up for the loss of his long whip a thousand times, and the Spirit Snake Sword Technique can also be used.

It seems that he also feels that Han Yuan is not in a good state at the moment, and the corpse cracks open its mouth, let out a "ho-ho" laugh, and slashes at Han Abyss with a long sword in his hand!

A fishy smell came to his face, and Han Yuan didn't have time to dodge, but barely avoided the vital point on the side of his body. I saw a circle of pale cyan spiritual power ripples appear on his chest, and the Missing Moon Cold Iron Armor lit up with a faint silver light in the darkness, and he resisted this blow stubbornly. Even so, Han Yuan felt a tightness in his chest, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was a faint pain in his heart.

The smell of blood stimulated the corpse in front of him even more. It was extremely mad, and the aura on its body became more and more chaotic and violent, screaming and slashing towards the cold abyss, and the evil qi poured towards the cold abyss without reservation. Han Yuan used the long whip in his hand to wrestle with it, and the Spirit Ghost Phantom Step was exerted to the limit by him, and he barely escaped the attack of the corpse. Even so, under the continuous attacks of the corpses, he was powerless to fight back, just to protect himself.

But even with the disadvantage, Han Yuan's heart did not have the slightest panic, and even became more and more excited. His expression was cold, and his murderous intent became even more fierce, and his eyes were firmly locked on the magic sword in the hands of this demon corpse. The evil corpse in front of him has no intelligence, but it is a beast, and it is completely relying on the power of magic weapons, which shows that this sword is extraordinary. As long as he can snatch this sword, he has absolute certainty of killing it.

After missing a few blows, the demon corpse became more and more frenzied, let out a beastly howl, and simply stopped what he was doing, and spewed a breath of gray fishy gas at the cold abyss. Seeing this, Han Yuan's eyes lit up, and he rolled on the spot to avoid the poisonous aura that was full of poison at first glance, and the long whip in his hand flicked it, and tied it to its hand with great precision, making the demon corpse stumble. At the same time, he leapt from the ground, and the Yin Moon blade slammed down on the top of the corpse's head.

This time, it's lightning fast. In an instant, the cold abyss seemed to turn into a blurred shadow. The thick spiritual power spat out, and it spread from the palm of Han Yuan's hand to the Yin Moon Blade, about to explode the head of this evil corpse. Feeling the crisis, the demon corpse did not mean to dodge, but moved his bound hands upwards over his head, and actually wanted to use Hanyuan's attack to cut off his restraints!

Seeing this, Han Yuan just sneered, slashed the dagger, and the already incomparably pure/proficient Soul Breaking Thorn was launched violently - only to hear the crisp sound of bones shattering, and the long whip and the wrist of the corpse broke at the same time!

Under this blow, even the corpse that had no pain at all was hit hard, and as soon as the rich evil qi in his body was released, he immediately let out a miserable howl. Its body shook slightly, and the powerful long sword fell to the ground with two palms, making a "smack" sound.

Han Yuan was overjoyed, and immediately seized/seized the opportunity, and the Yin Moon Blade stabbed the heart of the corpse like a raging storm. In the darkness, the silver light was cold, and it flickered more than a dozen times in just one second, bursting out with an incomparably fierce killing machine. The Soul Breaking Thorn Five Styles were continuously used by the cold abyss, and the knife was aimed directly at the heart of the corpse as the source of the corpse, killing everywhere, even if it was copper skin and iron bones, it would be penetrated alive.

The heart that was the source of the corpse was threatened, and the corpse immediately howled, the corpse qi all over its body vibrate, and the terrible face became more and more hideous. With the blessing of the evil qi, the shriveled flesh of the demon corpse actually shone with a metallic luster, and the tip of the Yin Moon Blade stabbed down on the skin, drawing a long spark.

This spark seemed to be ignited by the evil qi, and almost in a breath, it burned into a dark black flame, turning into a fiery snake and hiding in the darkness and rushing towards the cold abyss. This flame burned silently, but it emitted an incomparably violent and ferocious aura, and it instantly arrived in front of Han Yuan, wanting to completely devour his entire person!

Even though his eyes couldn't see clearly, his divine sense was able to clearly show Han Yuan where the crisis was. Han Yuan's whole person became vigilant, showing a rare serious look, his hands quickly sealed, and layers of spiritual power turned into protective shields to wrap his whole body. At the same time, he slapped the storage bag, and a fan appeared out of thin air, floating in mid-air and fanning at the corpse, and a blue-faced and fanged demon immediately flew out, colliding with the dark black fire!

The demon opened its mouth wide open, and the monster laughed and tried to swallow the fire. And this dark black flame also expanded a thousand times in an instant, making a crackling and popping sound, expanding in the mouth of this evil ghost, and almost instantly turned into a sea of fire, completely devouring the evil ghost!

Han Yuan didn't care about the seven-star demon fan that was engulfed in flames. His body shook slightly, and the spirit ghost phantom stepped forward, completely avoiding the evil fire attracted by the evil ghost, and all the spiritual power was condensed on the tip of the knife a little, stabbing downward.

I saw a silver light flickering in the darkness, like a silver swimming fish gently flicking its tail in the dark, dexterous and mysterious but carrying an incomparable edge, which immediately pierced the heart of the corpse, and then shook lightly, completely shattering the entire corpse source!

The corpse let out a final howl, slammed to the ground, kicked up a cloud of dust, and never moved again.

Han Yuan breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his hand and made up for it, confirming that the corpse was completely dead. Then he didn't look at the nearly destroyed whip and fan, but walked up to the corpse's severed wrist and gently pulled the sword out of the corpse's dry hand bones, and smiled.