Chapter 18: Desperate

"Yang Fan, don't, you're not its opponent, flash mob!" Shan Wan shouted, opened her mouth and spit out the natal colorful butterfly Gu that was already languishing in her body, biting her fingertips, feeding it with her own blood, temporarily stimulating the potential of the Gu worm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Fan can't say what he is suffering at the moment, the yin corpse is so close that Yang Fan can even smell the breath in his mouth, and see the stains on the shriveled skin on his face, but it is impossible to dodge again.

Bang!

Yang Fan tilted his head to dodge the two whistling claws of the zombie, a backflip, bent his knees and fought violently on the chin that the zombie pounced on, and the whole person took advantage of the momentum to slide backwards, thinking that this corpse zombie was quenched like steel, Yang Fan can usually easily smash a piece of granite's knee impact, but this guy paused slightly, and then rushed up.

A sonic boom sounded like a ghostly roar, and the sharp nails on the hands of the Yin Demon Zombie emitted a strange light like blood coagulation, and with a roar of rage from his mouth, the cold Yin Demon on his huge body erupted.

", yin and evil death, aren't you forcing me to fight hard?" Yang Fan saw that the life of the yin and black qi was extinguished, it was just a moment, just now it was still an extremely hard stone ground, at this time, as soon as it was contaminated by this yin and evil breath, it was like a gravel that had weathered for many years in the Gobi Desert, and even Yang Fan's arm that could not dodge was contaminated with this black gas, and the skin that was stained was suddenly like a frosted eggplant.

The unforgiving Yin Demon Corpse stretched out an arm like lightning, grabbed Yang Fan with a big hand, and pulled him forward. Even if Yang Fan is a small refining body and has a thousand catties of huge strength, at this time, there is no trace of resistance under the corpse stiff hands.

"Butterfly Dance in the Sky!" Shan Huan, who had lost too much blood, finally at the last moment, successfully revealed the potential of her natal Gu, and shouted, the butterfly Gu instantly became one with her human Gu, only to see a pair of butterfly wings regrow behind her, and as soon as the wings were agitated, countless five-color Gu butterflies devoured the yin evil scattered throughout the tomb in the blink of an eye, and then fell to the ground one after another, turning into nothingness.

"Yang Fan, hold on, I'll help you!" Shan Wan flapped her wings in mid-air, and the whole person rushed towards the thick yin around the corpse.

Yang Fan didn't dare to imagine how terrifying it would be once he was eroded by the yin evil and turned into a shriveled corpse like the corpse in front of him! The only way in front of him was to take advantage of the fact that he had not been pulled into the yin evil now, and he would do his best to blast away the arm that was holding him, and the rescue of Shanhuan, that was far away, might not be able to quench his thirst.

"Damn, Lao Tzu fight!" A vicious foul mouth came out of his mouth, Yang Fan slammed his feet to the ground, pulled out six water blade talismans from the space, and quickly crossed the ten fingers of his hands, and continuously punched out one hundred and eight handprints in one breath.

Suddenly, the six activated Water Blade Talismans were full of water, and the condensed Water Gathering Talisman Talismans of one hundred and eight handprints appeared in mid-air, and they were respectively blessed on the Water Blade Talisman.

"Fixed!" With a loud shout in his mouth, the muscles on Yang Fan's face were distorted, and one hundred and eight water gathering rune seals were already the limit of his cultivation at the moment, and for a while, he only felt that the mana essence of his whole body was tilting out like a mountain torrent, and a feeling of weakness that had never appeared before appeared in his body and spirit at this moment, with the completion of the last seal, Yang Fan bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out three mouthfuls of light blue blood floating in front of him.

Yang Fan, who tried his best, was weak under his feet, and the whole person was dragged up by the corpse volley.

Seeing that the black yin evil qi mass was close at hand, Yang Fan roared: "Six-bladed water slash, cut!"

Stimulated by Yang Fan's blood containing the Natal True Yuan, the blue runes in the sky suddenly surged with water, split into six, and drilled into the six water blade talismans suspended in the air.

Like a little spark being thrown into the giant oil tank of the gas station, the blue rune just threw into the water blade talisman, the sky was full of blue, and a hovering in mid-air turned into six huge blue water jets, and the six giant knives were whirling and spinning in the air, and the huge blue knife wheel was clearly visible, hanging high overhead.

As if sensing some imminent threat, the zombie tugged at a moment, and a shrill cry like a baby's cry echoed through the tomb.

In the mountains above it, Yang Fan magically made six huge water knives, and a suffocating sharp edge was projected directly onto her body through the evil qi of the yin corpse, making her scalp tingle. The sky-blue water vapor around was entangled with the black evil qi, and the fight was very happy.

Shan Wan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, mobilized all her strength, and threw the multicolored Gu poison powder towards the corpse stiff with a volley, bang! There was a muffled sound, and the multicolored intensely corrosive Gu poison secreted by the butterfly Gu in Shan Huan's hand hit the corpse stiff head.

Suddenly, a painful hiss sounded, and a pair of scarlet bloody eyes shot out of the scarlet corpse, throwing Yang Fan away, and Yang Fan, who was thrown away, turned his head to look, at this time, there was originally a humanoid corpse, the top of his head was full of poisonous smoke, and a pair of big hands were scratching at his head.

"Wow", another mouthful of blood spurted out, Yang Fan's face was as pale as paper, and the moment he fell to the ground, his hands pressed into the void.

Airplanes!

A rapid air explosion exploded, and the knife wheel instantly slashed down like blue lightning, and with a bang, it slashed at the zombie head holding his head in both hands, bursting with thousands of bursting water vapor.

"Whew!"

The corpse stiff was full of gloomy energy, looking up to the sky and howling, and the next second it slammed into an afterimage, appearing on Yang Fan, who was struggling to get up, and stomped his foot and stepped Yang Fan heavily into the stone. Then the corpse stiffened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of liquefied black yin qi, and rushed straight to Yang Fan's door.

The mountains and mountains in the sky in the distance were still circling and didn't react, the zombie's behavior greatly exceeded her expectations, and at this time she wanted to rescue Yang Fan, but it was too late, so she could only scream, turned into a colorful meteor, and flew over.

The stiff kick directly dispersed Yang Fan's remaining vitality. "Wow!" Yang Fan, who spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, saw that there was less air in and more breath out, coupled with the yin and dead qi wrapped on all sides, Yang Fan could clearly feel his gradually dry body, and he was just about to close his eyes and wait for death, when suddenly five strands of vitality suddenly emerged from his body's internal organs to nourish Yang Fan's dry body, and then five transparent phantoms suddenly appeared on his body, which was the five aggregate demon head hidden in Yang Fan's body for a long time.

"Roar!"

The five demons roared in the sky, and suddenly each spit out a mouthful of natal vitality, exploding the dark yin outside Yang Fan's body, and forming a multicolored light film, firmly enveloping Yang Fan's body in it.