"Cut the crap and come on."

Zhang Yuxi yelled angrily and shook his whip. He attacked Yu Zhen fiercely.

Yu Zhen didn't show any weakness. He attacked with a knife.

Two people you come and I go, clearly different realm, but they are equal, in a moment, it is difficult to win.

The other four practitioners in the early period of Zhenfu attacked Chen Yang, Wang Ting, Zhao Ke and Lin pinger.

Wang Ting, Zhao Ke and Lin pinger, though not as strong as Zhang Yuxi, are not in the top 100 of Longji college.

But after all, they are the elite students of Longji college, and their strength is also extraordinary.

They still have the strength to fight with the western huojiao people at the same level.

The three women dealt with one person respectively, but they didn't fall behind.

In the current situation, it seems that there is still some chance of winning in Longji college.

However, there is a real house next to the late Zhou Xinrong, has not yet started.

Zhou Xinrong just watched, which brought great pressure to Chen Yang's five people.

If she makes a move, every minute, the battle will be over.

However, she seems to be self-supporting, and also have confidence in Yu Zhen and others, so in a short time, she did not start.

For a moment, all kinds of artistic conception and supernatural power in the sky were dazzling and powerful, and there was a roaring sound that cut through the night sky.

The whole cloud city was shaken.

However, during the day, Zhou Xinrong made arrangements for Yunxue cliff to impose a curfew on Yunzhong city in order to avoid seeing the battle.

At this moment, the city guards are out. Every house is closed. No one is allowed to come out.

"Jie Jie..."

Chen Yang's opponent is a man with a huge scald scar on his left face. His cheek is very thin, as if there is only one layer of skin. When he smiles, the corners of his mouth crack, revealing sparse yellow teeth, emitting a smell of putrefaction, which is very disgusting.

He is suspended in front of Chen Yang, holding a palm sized copper hammer in his hand. Instead of rushing to start, he looks at Chen Yang playfully, as if a cat is staring at a mouse.

The bronze hammer in his hand was small, but it was a three grain heavenly ware.

He turned the brass hammer and said to Chen Yang, "boy, my name is Xuetu. Do you know how many people's heads have been broken by my little brass hammer?"

"Purple sword!"

Chen Yang didn't want to talk nonsense. With a cold hum, he stabbed out the ink blade sword in his hand. In a moment, thirty swords were released. He not only attacked the key points of blood butcher, but also blocked the escape routes of blood butcher.

However, Xuetu was not afraid. With a banter on his face, he came to Chen Yangfei with a small copper hammer in his hand.

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh

The blood butcher's body was pierced by the sword, and there were seventeen holes in his heart, forehead, abdomen, thigh and crotch.

But strangely, there is no blood flowing out of these holes.

Moreover, Xuetu looked as usual, with no pain on his face. He still came to Chen Yangfei and sneered: "Jie Jie..."

"How is it possible to live after being pierced in the heart and brain?"

Chen Yang was surprised.

Then he went through the hole in the blood butcher's body and found that there were no brains, no viscera in his abdomen.

That is to say, standing in front of Chen Yang is only a human body composed of skeleton and flesh, not a real person.

"Ghost!"

When Chen Yang picked his eyebrows, he thought of a kind of magic way of refining corpses recorded in the book of immortals and demons.

This technique of refining corpses is not to refine corpses of the dead.

But when people are about to die, they are refined into special ghost monsters. All the internal organs and brains are corrupted, leaving only the body and consciousness.

This kind of ghost monster is different from the corpse puppet.

The corpse puppet only retained the fighting power in front of him, but did not have any independent consciousness.

But the ghost monster has the memory of life and self-consciousness.

That is to say, the ghost monster kept everything before he died, and got a strong body with almost no weakness.

However, the ghost monster is not without defects.

the corpse as like as two peas, but can't practice advanced, and the body will send out rotten smell.

In other words, before the blood slaughter, it was the early stage of the real house. Now that he has been refined into a ghost monster, he will always stay in the early stage of the real house.

"I didn't expect you to know the ghost."

When Xuetu sees Chen Yang mentioning the ghost, he looks surprised.

But he didn't take it seriously and sneered, "but it's no use knowing. You can't kill me. In the end, my little brass hammer will smash your head. I really want to see what kind of face is under your mask. Is it true that you are a woman, but you are tied up, Jie... ""Dead monster, do you really think you can't die?"

Chen Yang gave a sneer, with a sneer in his eyes.

When Xuetu was refined into a ghost, the man who made him at that time naturally told him the weakness of the ghost.

He has made a lot of precautions against this weakness.

Unless it is a practitioner with a higher level than himself, he really doesn't pay attention to the practitioner with the same level or lower level.

Hearing Chen Yang's words, he disdained to say: "the ghost monster does have weakness, but you are not enough to break it. Come on, boy, Jie... "

The bloody butcher gave a strange smile, and the little copper hammer in his hand waved out. Suddenly, under the cover of the black real yuan, the copper hammer became as big as a house.

Above the head of the blood butcher, a bloody hand appeared.

His understanding, obviously very general, did not comprehend the artistic conception, just the general trend.

And now he is refined into a ghost monster, it is impossible to upgrade the general trend to artistic conception.

However, his strange blood hand trend is very rare.

"Blood falls into the sky."

The bloody butcher waved the copper hammer and fell down on Chen Yang. The bloody hand opened and wrapped over the hammer of Zhenyuan, making the hammer bloody and penetrating.

Blood hand virtual shadow seems to be holding a huge hammer, falling down, the smell of evil, make Chen Yang's body, can't help but feel cold.

Even Zhang Yuxi, Zhao Ke, Wang Ting and Lin pinger felt the power of terror.

The four women's face changed dramatically, and they couldn't help looking at Chen Yang. They found that Chen Yang's opponent, though also in the early stage of Zhenfu, was obviously stronger than several other members of the western huojiao sect.

They want to rescue, but they are entangled by the opponent in front of them. They are too busy to separate.

"Chen Yang will not die like this."

Zhang Yuxi frowned. From her point of view, she saw Zhou Xinrong standing at the gate of Kunhua palace.

Her heart sank, even if Chen Yang alive how, there is a real house in the late waiting for the hand, his five, how to fight?

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