Liu Yuechan wanted to flash and retreat, but in the face of the extremely fast speed of the blood corpse, it was too late. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, an ink ray came across the sky, and it was Jing Feng who threw out the ink dragon knife, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the two bloody corpses did not dare to hit its edge directly, and dodged one after another.

Taking advantage of this gap, Jing Feng and Feng Jianghan had already rushed to Liu Yuechan and Xiaoxi's side, and the four of them faced the four bloody corpses.

"What should I do?!" Liu Yuechan looked at the bloody corpse, and a trace of panic flashed on her face.

If it was normal, it would be okay to run if it couldn't be beaten, but now that the four of them are not lightly injured, what should I do?

The four bloody corpses didn't give them time to think, howling again and pounced fiercely.

Whoa!

Lian Xi picked up the sharp gravel and threw it, hitting the eye socket of the bloody corpse opposite. But unlike people, these monsters have no pain, do not flinch, and still kill fiercely.

The terrain was not very open, and Jing Feng had no way to use the Tianluo Blade, so he had to use the Ink Dragon Knife to fight against the blood corpse. It's just that the latter is extremely agile and difficult to really hit.

Drink!

A wild roar came from afar, and Liu Yuechan shook violently.

"It's my brother!"

She heard that the voice was made by Liu Yangfan, could it be that he couldn't accept any injuries.

If there is a way to care, there is chaos, Liu Yuechan was distracted, and there was a loophole in the offensive of the long sword in her hand.

A bloody corpse on the opposite side pounced, and its claws were only five inches away from Liu Yuechan's throat!

"Yuechan!"

Jing Feng exclaimed, but he was entangled by two bloody corpses on the side, and he was anxious but difficult to rescue.

At the last moment, he saw Feng Jianghan grabbing Liu Yuechan's shirt and pulling it back, and at the same time, his body straddled sideways, blocking in front of Liu Yuechan.

Phew!

The sharp claws of the bloody corpse stabbed into Feng Jianghan's body.

Feng Jianghan spurted out a mouthful of blood, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and the snow drinking sword was inserted horizontally, piercing through the head of the bloody corpse!

Cha!

Another bloody corpse pounced, with a wave of its claws, Feng Jianghan's abdomen was broken, and the broken internal organs and blood were gushing, and the condition was extremely miserable.

Feng Jianghan let out a painful roar, and the Snow Drinking Sword flew out, cutting off the arm of the bloody corpse.

The blood corpse did not feel pain, one arm was broken, the other was still swinged, and the sharp claws easily tore Feng Jianghan's right shoulder, the snow drinking sword fell to the ground, and Feng Jianghan was seriously injured and fell to the ground, dying.

"Brother Feng!"

Jing Feng roared, kicked a side kick in the lower abdomen of the blood corpse, and then rebounded with the power of the rebound, rushing towards Feng Jianghan.

The ink dragon knife stabbed straight ahead, breaking the left shoulder of the bloody corpse in his arm, and then falling downward, Jing Feng violently forced downward, and actually split the bloody corpse in two!

"Be careful!" Liu Yuechan exclaimed.

Jing Feng had already heard the sound of the wind behind his ears, turned around suddenly, and swung out the ink dragon knife, cutting off the arm of the bloody corpse.

Although the arm was broken, the momentum of the bloody corpse attack did not decrease, and the broken arm hit Jing Feng's chest fiercely, entering the flesh by an inch, and Jing Feng vomited blood and retreated a few steps.

Drink!

Jing Feng roared, and the Molong Knife was raised high above the top and slashed down!

How could the bloody corpse be able to defeat the sharpness of the ink dragon, from the shoulder to the abdomen, it was cut open with a brush, leaving the dirty and rotten internal organs on the ground.

Killing two bloody corpses, a series of bloody battles, the consumption was extremely great, Jing Feng was half-kneeling, holding the Molong knife and couldn't help gasping.

"Brother Feng, wake up, ......" Liu Yuechan looked at Feng Jianghan, whose face was pale, and couldn't help but shout in a low voice.

"Yue'er, I'...... I can't do it anymore, I wanted to keep ...... Guarding you, it's a pity ......"

Feng Jianghan's injuries were too serious, and it was extremely difficult to persist until now, and at this time, it was no longer possible to suppress the Absolute Yuan Strange Poison, his face suddenly turned from white to purple, his whole body convulsed, and he vomited and died in an instant.

"Brother Feng!" Liu Yuechan cried bitterly.

Jing Feng looked at the dead Feng Jianghan, his mood was also heavy, and he wanted to persuade Liu Yuechan but didn't know where to start.

Quack, quack!

There was a strange noise ahead, and the three of them looked up, not only shocked.

I saw six bloody corpses in front of me slowly walking towards the three of them.

Four bloody corpses almost killed them, and at this time, six came at once, and it was difficult to survive.

"Yuechan, Xiaoxi, you guys go quickly!"

Jing Feng said in a deep voice, clenching the ink dragon in his hand as he spoke, and tried his best to buy them some time to escape.

"No!" "I'm not leaving!"

Yuechan and Lian Xi whispered almost at the same time, their faces resolute.

The speed of the six bloody corpses became faster and faster, and they rushed over in an instant. Having lost his last chance to escape, Jing Feng had to grit his teeth and stare at these monsters.

Shout!

A sharp whistle sounded, and the remaining bloody corpses suddenly stopped moving, turned their heads, and seemed to be discerning their direction.

Shout!

Another whistle sounded, and the bloody corpse turned around and sped towards the place where it had occurred.

Jing Feng and the three of them looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

"Could it be Liu Yangfan......"

has arrived here, and he must find out whether Liu Yangfan is alive or dead. Tearing off the placket and wrapping the wound, Jing Feng and the three of them walked forward cautiously.

Turning the valley mouth, there is the towering Panlong Pavilion in front of you, and I saw that in the square in front of the pavilion, a man in red was fighting with three bloody corpses.

Zhu Rong?!

Jing Feng's eyes were sharp, and he hurriedly pulled Liu Yuechan and Lian Xi to hide in the shadows.

Zhu Rong also seemed to have injuries on his body, but it was not serious, at least the three bloody corpses on the other side did not seem to be his opponent.

"Ha, the Southern Holy Lord's martial arts are good, it seems that he didn't do his best to kill Liu Yangxiong that night. ”

With a sneering laugh, Liu Yangfan's figure appeared at the head of the dragon at the top of the Panlong Pavilion, looking down proudly.

He was holding the head of a person in his hand, and this person was the Northern Holy Lord Yu Qiang!

"You Five Immortal Sects actually refine Gu corpses, despicable!" Zhu Rong roared angrily.

"When I get to the top, people only admire my victory, and who cares about the process. Liu Yangfan smiled, his right hand was forceful, he lifted Yu Qiang's corpse, and pinched it hard, and he actually pinched the skull to pieces.

"Bastard!" Zhu Rong yelled, "If you have the ability, you can fight with me with real knives and guns!"

"Hahaha!" Liu Yangfan covered his face and laughed, "Zhu Rong, you are really reckless and cute." I prefer to stand here and watch you being torn to shreds by a bunch of monsters. ”

Zhu Rong slashed out a palm and shook a bloody corpse away, "Shrunken dog mongrel, didn't you have a lot of courage when you killed Liu Yangxiong, why did you become a shrunken turtle now?!"

Liu Yangfan's eyes immediately tightened, staring at Zhu Rong, "If you are quick to talk, I want you not to die!"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Yangfan threw Yu Qiang's corpse and fell vertically, like a comet falling to the ground, with amazing power.

"Die!"

Zhu Rong drank violently, and rose with his palms in the sky. On the night of the Holy Lake Night Festival, he had seen Liu Yangfan's martial arts, and he was not outstanding, so he should be under himself. At this time, I am not afraid that I will not be able to kill this hateful boy.

"Is this your full strength?" Liu Yangfan shook his head, "It's a pity, it's not enough to see." ”

As he spoke, he struck out with a palm, and the fierce palm force forced all of Zhu Rong's flame attacks back!