Heavenly God Mnemonic

The Yang Corpse's eyes shrank slightly, and the hand holding the hanging beads volleyed into the air and fisted against the star.

"Boom!"

The air wave shook, Chen Zhen's body shook, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, like a plum blossom, falling dots on the gun, but never let go.

The corpse Yang made a terrible cry, and a heat wave sprayed over.

Suddenly the blade light flashed, Meng Rui grabbed the broken blade with both hands, split the heat wave, and then swept away, cutting the head of Xiangyang Corpse.

The Yang Corpse's pupils shrank, the jewel-like red eyeballs shot out red lights, and fell on the broken blade, with a sharp whistling sound in the mouth, as if they had seen a ghost, they actually let go of Chen Zhen's spear and fled back. go with.

Meng Rui slashed into the air, feeling inexplicable. I don't know why the corpse of the sun was afraid of the broken blade, but he was overjoyed and hurriedly chased it.

Yang Qingxuan shouted: "Meng Rui, he is afraid of your sword, everyone joins hands to stop him!"

The Demon Slashing Sword rose up, already waiting in front of the Yang Corpse, and stabled away.

On the left and right sides, Lan Yan and Xiao Feng, one holding a folding fan, flew to the front, while the other held a sword in both hands, and shouted horizontally.

Yang corpse kept roaring in his mouth, pushing his palms together, bursting out a boundless wave of air, and blasting with the attacks of the three!

"Boom!"

All three of them stagnated and were shaken away.

The sword in Yang Qingxuan's hand flickered, and became unstable under the suppression of the air wave. It was shaken away several hundred feet away, but it still landed firmly.

The other two were not so lucky. They slammed into the wall of the main hall from a distance, and returned from the shock, each vomiting blood.

After the corpse of Yang took the shot and shook the three of them, a thunder light with the thickness of a bowl shot up, and it shook it with a "bang".

A terrible current penetrated his body and spread to the ground.

Yang Corpse's body twitched, and Meng Rui chased him up immediately, piercing his back with a sharp knife.

"Hey!"

The broken blade pierced into the body and made a sharp sound. The flesh and bones on the Yang Corpse were extremely tight, and Meng Rui tried his best to pierce it half an inch.

"what!--"

There was a terrible sound from the Yang Corpse's mouth, and the power of the most powerful yang impacted from the body, shook Meng Rui and Broken Blade apart, finally turned around and raised his hand, the string of red beads flew out and hit Meng Rui.

"Be careful!"

Regardless of his injuries, Chen Zhen stabbed in angrily as soon as he turned his gun, and took the hanging beads straight away.

"boom!"

The hanging beads shook on the gun, and a force of power dispersed, shooting Chen Zhen and the gun directly out. Then the hanging beads turned in the air and fell back to the Yang Corpse's hands.

The corpse Yang had a terrible face, holding a hanging bead, and walked towards Meng Rui step by step, staring at the broken blade and howling constantly.

The corpses all around, always crawling on the ground, did not dare to move.

Yang Qingxuan was horrified. He looked at the back of the corpse of the sun, and the black liquid was flowing out of the wound cut by the broken blade. He thought to himself: "The broken blade is from an old ape in the Hengduan Mountains. Does the Lord recognize it?"

I didn't have time to think about it now, and once again raised his Qi and Luck Sword, rushed and stabbed.

Three women joined forces from all directions.

Du Ruo and Mo Lan each used thunder and ice to attack from a distance. Duan Weiwei didn't dare to use Martial Spirit anymore, but **** his hair and took out a pair of Emei spurs. The body was like a light swallow.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning and ice struck the Yang Corpse, causing its body to stagnate, but it was all right in an instant. He continued to walk forward, staring at Meng Rui, his eyes bursting with endless evil spirits.

Yang Qingxuan shouted: "Meng Rui, run around with this broken blade to attract the attention of this corpse, and others attack."

He ran behind the corpse of the sun, and stabbed the wound cut by the broken blade!

"Hey!"

When the tip of the sword pierced half an inch, I felt a frosted sound, no matter how hard it was, it was difficult to make a half point!

The Yang corpse seemed to be in pain, and he roared, and suddenly Duan Weiwei fell from the air, and a pair of Emei thorns pierced his eyes!

Yang corpse stretched out his hand and grabbed it, ignoring Yang Qingxuan behind him, the beads flew up suddenly, hit Duan Weiwei directly, and knocked her out.

Duan Weihui spouted a mouthful of blood on the spot, fell to the ground, and slid out a bloodstain of seven feet long.

The corpse of the Yang raised the sky with one hand, and the hanging beads were once again hung on the top of the head to spread out. The fifteen red beads exuded terrible power of the sun.

Yang Qingxuan immediately felt the pressure, as if a sea of ​​fire rolled towards his body. Under the heat wave, the Wujin suit was roasted to a layer of carbon black.

The Demon Slashing Sword trembled in his hand, the power of the sun gushing out from the body of the Yang Corpse, shook the sword continuously, and the scar was healing.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Hurry up and attack those 15 hanging beads!"

At the same time, with the sword art, a sword shadow flashed from the center of the eyebrows, and the power of the martial arts surged out. The Demon Slashing Sword immediately stopped trembling, and the streamer turned, seeming to be sharper.

Meng Rui and the others rushed over immediately, raising their swords without saying anything, and cutting off the fifteen hanging beads!

"boom!"

Meng Rui, Xiao Feng, Lan Yan, Chen Zhen, the four of them were all weapons. When they touched the hanging beads, they seemed to be attracted, and the whole person was frozen in the air!

Meng Rui was shocked and exclaimed: "Not good!"

Terrible power radiated from the fifteen beads, like a furnace of earth fire, to roast the four of them.

Both Du Ruo and Mo Lan were shocked. They hurriedly displayed thunder and ice martial arts spirits, madly attacking the circle of hanging beads, and the bombardment of "Bang Bang" continued to sound, but the lightning and ice edges were all three or four inches away from the hanging beads. The place was blocked by the air wave, and the shock was shattered, and it was impossible to hurt anything.

Du Ruo was anxious, and said: "The power of this Yang Corpse, I am afraid that it has reached the original Martial Realm, we can't beat it at all!"

Yang Qingxuan shouted: "Don't say frustrating words, you will die if you can't fight, fight!"

The Demon Slashing Sword burst forth with soul light again, and pierced the Yang Corpse's wound.

The rest of the people are also full of heart, holding the determination to die, and use their strength to the extreme to counter the power of the bead.

"Wow!—"

Yang corpse let out a low growl, and his back shook a few times, as if Yang Qingxuan's sword made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Suddenly he turned around abruptly, shook the Demon Slashing Sword away with a "bang", and grabbed Yang Qingxuan's throat with one palm.

Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He had a black gold vestment on his body, and his throat was a weak point. He hurried his sword across his throat and cut it forward!

"boom!"

The five fingers grasped the sword, and the sword shadow shook a few times, and it turned out to be a little luster and unstable.

Yang Qingxuan was secretly anxious, and Demon Sword Sword began to be in a daze. The faces of the four of Meng Rui turned black. If they confronted each other, they would be carbonized to death.

He roared, holding the horrible power of the corpse of the sun, forward the sword a few points, and at the same time raised his left hand, Jumang pointed to the opponent's eyeball.

An air-breaking force attacked.

The eyeballs of Yang Corpse flashed red, and the mouth made a furious sound, and the hand that raised the sky shook, fifteen beads burst apart, knocking all four of Meng Rui into flight.

At the same time, the hanging beads fell in the hand and hit the sentence mang finger.