Chapter 128

Name:Young Martial God Author:顾衿
Bang!

The terrible power of swallowing burst out from Ye's body like a whirlpool, and all the puppets in front of him were still.

Wisps of dark air from the heart of the puppet, in the air into a black line, and into the leaf.

Countless corpse puppets, as if to stay, stay in place, the fundus of the Yingguang also disappeared.

In an instant, ye Zhi was covered with dark gas, and people became very strange.

"He can swallow that power." Zou Heng was stunned and exclaimed.

This kind of power, if absorbed a little, has little influence on him, but there are countless corpses. Even as a man with a strong mind, he does not dare to absorb it rashly.

What confidence does Ye Zhicai have in absorbing this power?

Others stare at the scene.

This situation is deeply shocking.

Zhi Yi covers her lips and looks surprised.

"Whether he can do it or not, if there is an accident, I have to do it." Zou Heng's eyes flashed, staring at Ye Zhi.

It is reasonable to say that ye Zhi, as a direct descendant of the Ba Ling sect, can't have any accident. Zou Heng can only make this plan. We should understand that this power is not absorbed casually.

As time goes by, ye Zhi's whole body shudders, and his strength keeps flowing into his body. Even if he is controlled by Xiaotun, he feels that his whole body's Qi and blood are stiff, his whole body is cold, and his whole body is full of tearing pain.

In front of a crowd of corpse puppets, the vast majority, the eye bottom's Yingguang has dissipated, obviously loses that strength's control, no longer has the threat.

Fierce dark gas, spread in the sky, let Zou Heng and so on see dumbfounded.

"Host, no more can sustain it." Xiaotun speaks.

"Stop." Ye Zhi bit his teeth and said with pain.

Bang!

The dark air that poured into the body suddenly stagnated, and then spread around, gushing, surging in the air, breaking out a strong momentum.

"Where you come from, where you go."

Ye Zhi's eyes burst out with a fury, his body trembled, and his dark Qi was like an arrow. He spurted out of him and flew to a group of corpses.

Whoo!

Zou Heng and others took a breath of air-conditioning and were stunned.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

Boom!

A burst of explosion sounds like thunder, resounding the vast mountain, the corpse puppets in this force, have collapsed, turned into powder.

Soon, the leaf holds the body shape to shake, kneels on the ground, gasps for breath, the lip Cape flows out a little bloodstain.

"Hiss..."

Ye Zhi gasps and feels a kind of fatigue all over his body, which makes him want to fall asleep.

He raised his eyes and looked up. The corpse was all over the ground. The puppet had turned into powder.

It has become a sea of corpses.

It's incredible.

"Is this man really the middle level of yinianjing?" Make Shan swallow saliva, incredibly say.

Zou Heng took a deep breath, and his vision turned from Yidi powder to Ye Zhi.

Seeing ye Zhi's weak appearance, he shuddered. He came to Ye Zhi and helped him up: "are you ok?"

"It doesn't matter. It's just too much." Ye Zhi shook his head.

"I'm really worthy of being the legitimate son of the Ba Ling sect. Even I think it's such a move." Zou Heng looked at Ye Zhi's white face and couldn't help feeling.

Ye Zhi said with a smile: "brother Zou, I only have this ability. As long as I don't help, I have to rely on brother Zou to break into Ming village."

"You're a good talker." Zou Heng clapped the shoulder of the next leaf to hold, praised a, helped him walk to the back.

"This is Huanxi Lingshui." Zhi Yi reaches out her white hand, takes a crystal bottle and looks at Ye Zhi.

"Why?" Ye Zhi was stunned and looked at Zhi Yi's delicate face. He hesitated for a moment, took the crystal bottle and laughed: "thank you, but I don't need to return the spirit water for my injury. Take it first."

Ye Zhi collected the spirit water, took out a white vine and ate it.

Feeling the rolling Qi and blood in his body, ye Zhichang exhaled.

Phagocytic power, except for some lacerations, is not greatly affected and will recover soon.

Seeing ye Zhi's behavior, Zhi Yi smiles, but says nothing.

Lingshan on the side, his eyes swept back and forth on Zhiyi and ye Zhi, and his face showed a strange smile.

……

Inside Mangshan, the man in black stood by the cave with a bell and frowned: "what's the situation?"

Hesitating for a moment, he turned his hand, and the black mirror appeared again. It was Ye Zhi's swallowing the dark gas.

The man in black stares at the destruction of the puppet with a cold light in his eyes.

Boom

A strong wave came out of the man in black. The man in black trembled and his face changed.

Mind a little move, a small white stone is now in the palm.

The white stone looks like jade, but at this time it also shivers slightly, showing wisps of white light, lingering in the sky like fog.

The man in black looked at Baishi, swallowed his saliva, trembled and said: "the stone has a sense, is it someone who has been predestined..."

His eyes swept to the thin figure in the black mirror.

A surge of joy poured into my heart.

"Tut Tut, it's so effortless that I met you."

For half an hour, ye Zhi and others were close to the interior of Mangshan. Through the dark fog, some artificial traces could be seen.

After destroying the puppet, we didn't touch it again, and the whole Mangshan Mountain became silent.

But people are more careful.

The other side is so cunning, it will not be so easy to let them go deep, there must be resistance behind.

Gradually, the Yin Qi spreading in the air is so strong that we can feel the chill even if we open the spirit mask.

"There are many caves in front of us. It should be the old nest of Ming village." Zou Heng said.

We can't help looking forward, but we can't see clearly because of the black air.

However, Zou Heng, as a middle-level strong man in Ming mood, his insight is far higher than others, and he can see the further situation.

Zou Heng just finished his speech, and everyone raised their guard.

There was a strange atmosphere in the air.

"Dear friends, welcome to Mangshan."

A cold voice suddenly sounded, as if it came from all directions, which made the fog rolling.

The sound made everyone stand up, stop and look around.

"If you have the ability, don't hide. Come out." Zou Heng's eyes flashed cold. He looked around and yelled.

"You'll see me."

The frightening voice began to ring again.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As soon as the voice fell, a light trembling sound came out of the thick fog in front of him, as if ten thousand horses were coming.

"What's that?"

Ye Zhi's eyes stagnated, staring at the black air.

Bang! Bang!

Wisps of figures gradually appeared in the fog, and the kind of trembling sound was actually three figures behind dozens of figures.

The three were twice the size of ordinary people, running towards them like giants.

"Be careful, the worst of the three monsters is the peak of Yinian mood, and the rest two are Mingxin mood." Zou Heng took a deep breath and his face was heavy.

"Both of them are in the state of mind. Is it not..." Ye Zhi was stunned.

Are they the eldest, the second and the third?

But it seems that they don't have any sense. Do they all let the behind the scenes master make a corpse puppet?

At this point, ye Zhi took a deep breath.

If that's the case, I'm afraid all the people in Ming Village will be made into puppets. The voice maker should be behind the scenes.

The means are cruel.

What's the origin of this man?

Ye Zhi frowned, his heart heavy.

"Be careful, he's coming."

Make Shan look serious.

Bang! Bang!

A dull noise, let everyone feel invisible pressure.

"I'll take care of the man on the left who has a clear mind and martial arts. You'll take care of the remaining two." Zou Heng swept his eyes and said in a low voice.

"OK, the four of us will solve the problem of the other one, and the rest will be dealt with by others." The two warriors at the top of yinianjing said to the other two warriors with high-level strength of yinianjing.

"All right, leave it to us."

Ye Zhi doesn't have any opinions. Now it's the only way.

"Do it."

Zou Heng gave a big drink and rushed forward like a wild goose.

His two fists are like mountains, surging with spiritual power, threatening the thunder, falling from the sky, sweeping dozens of figures in front of him.

Bang bang!

After the explosion, the opponent obviously didn't know the pain and didn't know it. Zou Heng made two fists, and half of them fell to the ground with the shocking power of Ming mood.

"Go ahead." Everyone yelled, rushed forward, gorgeous aura, wind hunting, make black air rolling, as if earth shaking.

Bang bang!

Dangdang!

Everyone used their own means to attack the puppets one after another.

Different from the previous puppets, the puppets we are facing now are made into puppets. Most of their strength is up and down in the middle level of one mind.

But their bodies were solid, and the crowd beat on them, making a sharp sound.

Even when ye Zhi stabbed the puppet with bone spurs, he felt numb and met with great resistance.

This is not the case with the spines of those who do not forget the realm of martial arts, let alone others. Although the accomplishments are all above the corpse puppets, they can't get the upper hand in a short time.

In addition, the three monsters behind also rushed forward. Their offensive moves were even more brutal. They were full of fighting and hanging, but their momentum was so terrible that even the air seemed to be blown away by one blow.

That punch is so powerful that if you are hit, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die“ He died. " Ye Zhi plunges a knife into a puppet's heart. As soon as he shakes his hand, the bone spurs pass through his body, but the puppet doesn't feel it. He waves his hand to Ye Zhi“ It won't work. " Ye Zhi's face changed and his figure trembled, so he could avoid the blow“ They are different from the previous ones. They can only hit them on the head, cut them off or smash them. " The world's oldest evil suggests the way“ Do you want to start? Look at me. " The leaf holds the lip angle to lift, pulls out the bone thorn, in the corpse puppet one stagnates between, jump up, wave to chop past. Bang! The sharp sound of the crash was chilling. Ye Zhi's pupil was slightly tight, and the bone spurs actually penetrated into half of his neck, so he encountered a strong resistance and could not enter any more“ Ah ~ ~ "the corpse puppet's eyes glowed with quiet light, and his mouth made a dumb voice. With one hand, he broke the air and hit Ye Zhi's face“ It's tough. " Ye Zhi's face didn't change. He scolded secretly and jumped. When he dodged this move, he kicked the bone spurs fiercely. The head of the puppet falls to the ground and the body falls to the ground. Like to hold (hold) the fastest update speed.