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However, there was really not much time left for Jian Chen to think about it.

The pain of a hard blow between the soles of his feet and the poisonous corpse is still there, and his people are still holding the Rainbow Sword in the air, and the other four poisonous corpses have been killed!

Four poisonous corpses, four fists, divided into four directions, the fierce fist wind shrouded Jian Chen's body in mid-air from head to toe.

"Sword Boy!"

Guan Ping was shocked, and hurriedly wanted to save it, where was it too late.

Bang!

Four huge fists suddenly collided in one place, the powerful physical strength was not weaker than any master of the inner family at all, and the explosive fist wind made Guan Ping's strong body that was coming to the aid suddenly stunned, although he did not retreat a step, but he could not advance an inch.

With such a strong fist, if it all hits Jian Chen's body, it will not be smashed into a pile of meat paste?

Guan Ping wanted to close his eyes and didn't dare to look, but he had to keep his eyes open and look at the center of the poisonous corpse with fear.

No one!

This made Guan Ping's heart slightly relieved, and he couldn't help but be surprised, the poisonous corpse was coming extremely fast, and Jian Chen ...... Where did it go?

Suddenly, Guan Ping only felt a white light flickering above his gaze, and before he could raise his head, he immediately heard a burst of angry howls in the group of poisonous corpses.

The sword is a rainbow!

When the poisonous corpse fist arrived, Jian Chen's arm, who was unwilling to let go of the sword, sank suddenly, and pressed with all his strength on the Rainbow Sword again, and with the force of recoil, his half-horizontal body was pulled up again, avoiding the front of the four fists of the poisonous corpse.

At the moment, he lifted his qi and lightened his body, and his body was rushed by the strong fist wind like catkins, and the momentum of his body rushing up did not stop, and he was swept higher into the air.

Holding the hilt of the Rainbow Sword in his hand, he twisted it vigorously, although the poisonous corpse was no longer a real human being, but the palm was still a human palm with flesh and bones, and he was twisted by the sharp blade of the Rainbow Sword and broke three fingers.

In this way, the Rainbow Sword immediately broke free, Jian Chen's head and feet were on his feet, and his legs kicked violently in the air, making the most convenient Bafang Xing make a move with a sword, and the white light flashed wildly, and the sixteen exercises had fallen like rain in the group of poisonous corpses.

The sword came out like rain, and suddenly the poisonous corpse below was full of sword marks, but even so, although the poisonous corpse roared again and again, although it was not painful, let the sword rain pour out in the morning of the sword, four, no, five fists didn't care at all, and rushed straight to the sky.

Jian Chen's brows furrowed, the poisonous corpse did not feel pain, he already knew this, but he had a headache about it, and the experience of fighting with people increased, which was a good thing for walking the rivers and lakes, but now it was also because of these increasing experiences, but when fighting against this group of monsters that were already inhuman, it became a great burden.

The attack of the Rainbow Sword Rain has come to an end, the old power is about to be exhausted, and there is nowhere to regenerate the new power in mid-air......

Click-click-!

Suddenly, the fists raised by the five poisonous corpses suddenly froze, and the strong bodies actually moved two steps to the side at the same time, just moving Jian Chen's landing point out.

glanced at it, but it was Guan Ping who finally rushed up, and it was also a flash of inspiration that he picked up Qian Feng, who Jian Chen had abandoned on the ground, and dragged it back with a red face as soon as he carried it on his shoulder.

The Eight Dragons Silver Dart shot from Qianfeng, but it had been embedded in the flesh of the five poisonous corpses, was suddenly dragged by Guan Ping, and without defense, he became a marionette and was dragged to the point of being crooked.

Cold stars, coming from the side!

Ling Wei's sword was very fast, and the meteor caught the moon with one sword and three outs, and when the poisonous corpse's body was unstable, three points of cold light fell on the eyebrows of three of the poisonous corpses.

With a sword in his hand, Guan Ping was overjoyed, and Qian Feng, who was carrying it on his shoulder, pulled even harder, Ling Wei's face was also shocked, and he was about to take the opportunity to make a few more swords, when he suddenly heard Jian Chen's roar:

"Run!"

The two of them were stunned together, now is the time when their own side has the upper hand, Ling Wei has solved three poisonous corpses with one sword, and the remaining two are also under control, why run?

As soon as the thought came to mind, the mutation also suddenly arose at this time.

In order to stab the three poisonous corpses, Ling Wei's body rushed forward, and Jian Chen's roar fell into his ears, and the three poisonous corpses that he had each stabbed a sword hole in his forehead suddenly had one big hand, three hands, divided into upper, middle and lower three ways, and completely pinched the long sword in Ling Wei's hand in his hand.

Ling Wei's complexion immediately changed drastically, and he saw that not even a drop of blood had fallen from the forehead of the poisonous corpse, and a powerful attack from the long sword dragged his body to a stagger, and he was about to fall into the group of poisonous corpses.

"Let go!"

When Jian Chen saw it, he was anxious, the question he was worried about just now suddenly fell on Ling Wei's head again, and he wanted to use the sword to save him, but his body was about to fall to the ground, and he couldn't help but feel his knees dilute.

His heart sank, and he secretly said that it was going to be bad, but suddenly saw a strange scene.

"Whew!"

The poisonous corpse that had never even snorted when Ling Wei had pierced his forehead, suddenly let out a wail when his palm tightly grasped the long sword in Ling Wei's hand!

This made Jian Chen's body stiffen.

Wailing, he heard the wailing from the mouth of the poisonous corpse with great certainty, which was absolutely impossible before.

From the moment he knew that there was such a thing as poisonous corpses in this world, although he had heard their howls a lot, they were all unconscious, and they roared without the slightest emotion.

And at this moment, what came into his ears was a cry of pain like an ordinary person.

It turns out that poisonous corpses can also hurt?

What was Ling Wei's sword? It could actually make a poisonous corpse feel pain without pain?

This discovery surprised Jian Chen, but what surprised him even more was coming!

His eyes were suddenly stimulated by a dazzling blood red, although this blood red was only for a moment, but when he regained his sight again, he was shocked to see-

The three hands of the three poisonous corpses held on Ling Wei's sword are gone!

Ling Wei's sword was extremely clear, and it was being waved by him impenetrable at this moment, and the five poisonous corpses that had been pulled by Guan Ping into a crooked body seemed to be extremely afraid of this sword light all of a sudden, although it was also a violent roar, but in this inhuman roar, there was a hint of trembling and fear.

Jian Chen's face was stunned, and the blood-red light just now ...... Why is it gone?!

His gaze stared at Ling Wei's sword for a long time, and then turned to the five poisonous corpses that were connected together, only to see that one of the arms of three of them, from the small arm down, the palm was gone, although there was still no blood rushing, but no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it was cut off by a sharp object.

It's like ...... His brows furrowed, and after thinking about it, he actually thought of a word that even he couldn't believe: melt!

That's right, it's melting!

The severed palms of the three poisonous corpses were like half-burned candles, and the rolled flesh was like burnt wax oil, condensing into hideous and winding earthworms along with the forearms!

"What a powerful sword!"

In Jian Chen's ears, someone suddenly said abruptly.