Meng Yang's hands condensed with his heart-snatching blade, without stopping at all, kept throwing it out.

The skull of the Yin Corpse was pierced, and with an explosion, the nearby Yin Corpse were also blown to pieces.

This scene made many people bow their heads and think. If they were them at this moment, could they be as calm as Meng Yang?

While dodging the Yin corpse close to him, he attacked him. Because of the existence of spiritual consciousness, there was no distraction or being sneak attacked. However, this consumption was a bit huge. Fortunately, the more than a thousand Yin corpses disappeared in half a stick of incense under his continuous attack. When the last green dot was absorbed by him, his body trembled uncontrollably.

A peaceful, warm and hot feeling constantly enriches one's brain and body, making him feel comfortable and want to shout.

The spiritual consciousness suddenly increased, and continued to extend, and it grew a few times longer than before.

Meng Yang gritted his teeth, endured the excitement and excitement from his body and mind, and kept taking in deep breaths. The stars dotted the warehouse and the bright and deep eyes were like stars reflected in the stream, deep and charming.

However, before the confusing wonderful touch could be experienced for three breaths, it was interrupted by his helplessness.

"Why, the scabbard in the storage ring still has no response?"

After the surprise, what keeps him is deeply confused and puzzled.

Absorbing so much green light, the aura of the sword sheath is dozens of times stronger than before.

But he was like a deep and unsightly abyss. Not to mention causing ripples, even the rust on the sheath was not changed at all.

Meng Yang, who looked depressed, had no choice but to shake his head, and could only turn the reason to the lack of green light.

As if he sensed something, he suddenly looked up at the top of the mountain, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The smile just appeared on the face, and suddenly a figure appeared on the hillside, a huge figure that shocked everyone.

This huge figure appeared without warning, as if someone was directly placed on the hillside. When they came into view, it was a huge sickle with a cold light, followed by a huge Yin corpse head, and the fleshless mouth opened and closed from time to time, making a strange cry of coldness and numbness.

I saw that he was three meters tall, with two meters long bone wings behind him, and the bones all over his body were also radiating. The green dots in his skull were larger than those of the previous Yin corpses. What was even more unexpected was that it actually stopped and stood there, as if waiting for something.

Just as Meng Yang kept guessing what the two-winged Yin corpse was, there were more than ninety different figures next to two huge Yin corpses on the hillside, including Yin corpses wearing broken armor and stick-shaped treasures in their hands, and some were wearing complete armor and Yin corpses, as well as several Yin corpses riding huge beast bones and giant hammers in their hands.

"Chang Yin Corpse..." Someone shouted.

All the monks who turned their heads and looked at this scene, their pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Before Meng Yang and the few people behind him could come back from the shock, the Yin corpse standing in front raised his sickle with both hands, and then the rows of undead behind him rushed over.

"The skull is shining. I'll hand it over to me with the corpse holding the sickle. You can do the rest yourself!"

Ignoring how the many monks behind him decided, Meng Yang rushed over directly.

As he was about to get close, he jumped violently. The condensed light knife in his hand was injected with some spiritual power. A huge blue crescent sword sword came down from the sky and slashed directly at the other party.

After landing, he kicked again, jumped up again, swept over the heads of many Yin corpses, drew in a arc in the air, and stepped five steps in a row and fell in front of the Yin corpses holding sickles in both hands. He slapped his heart and immediately slapped him.

"Peng..."

As the sound of metal collision sounded, Meng Yang was pushed back several steps by the huge force.

He hurriedly inserted the lightsaber with solid spiritual power on the ground that was constantly retreating, and then he fixed his body.

Just as Meng Yang was about to look up, a huge energy that came first came towards him. In almost a blink of an eye, the sickle more than two meters long hit Meng Yang with a bang and hit the light sword that Meng Yang lifted up.

A force that was even more powerful than just now rushed towards the light knife in his hand, causing him to take more than ten steps back.

Meng Yang frowned, looked at the corpse's chin and made a strange sound, as if he was laughing at it, or he was admiring something, but what he didn't expect was that the opponent's scythe was so powerful. If he wanted to kill the opponent, he would definitely not fight hard, and he could only try his magical powers.

Thinking of this, he quickly stood up, instantly condensed a heart-snatching blade, threw it at an extremely fast speed, and when it hit the bone of the thigh of the Yin Corpse, he silently said: "Explode!"

With a thud, the Yin corpse was pushed back a few steps by the explosion, and the bones attacked by the Heart-Snatching Blade were fine at all, and there were no cracks. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but be shocked. He knew better than anyone else about the power of the Heart-Snatching Blade, but he didn't expect that the flooded Yin corpse bones would be so hard.

"go…!"

A beam of light as thick as a finger penetrated through Meng Yang's finger and almost instantly hit the Yin corpse.

The thunder sounded, and the Yin corpse, which had just stopped the retreating force, was blown to the ground at this moment. The bone also made a black dot under this magical power, and a crack appeared on the bone.

If it weren't for his good eyesight, he would almost never see clearly this trace.

He cursed inwardly and hurriedly avoided the horizontal slash that the Yin corpse rushed over. Taking the opportunity to cast the spell, a spiritual cover with solid spiritual power immediately appeared all over his body. Almost as soon as the spirit cover was cast, the sickle that the Yin corpse slashed and fell on the air wall with a thud.

In an instant, with a sound of shattering, the spirit shield suddenly turned into spots and disappeared.

Under this huge rebound force, he was shocked and took several steps back, and his face gradually became ugly.

Although everything was being tested just now, the strength of the Yin corpse actually exceeded his guess. Taking advantage of the time of retreating, he actually stretched out his kick, kicked back, and stopped his retreating figure. With the Yin corpse's rapid knife, he jumped up, not only avoiding the slashing sword, but also made the whole person fly into the air.

"Slaying the sword technique, breaking the power!"

The cold light shone out, and the sky was immediately occupied by a violent aura.

The moment this breath appeared, a hurricane blew around, and the light spots formed by spiritual power floated up along the hurricane. Thinking of a place fusion, a huge light knife about five feet long condensed in the blink of an eye.

Holding the sickle in both hands, the Yin corpse seemed to have intelligence, and actually looked sideways, as if she knew that the thing in the sky was a threat to them. Under Meng Yang's surprised expression, he threw the sickle in his hand directly on it.

As the giant sword rushed down with a strong energy, the sickle continued to rotate and slash towards him. Almost when he discovered it, the sickle had reached three feet away.

He never thought that a corpse of Yin would throw out the weapon in his hand.

The moment the huge light knife hit the ground, a deafening roar burst out, and a fire light visible to the naked eye, with a white shock wave, rushed towards the eight methods on all sides. Wherever they passed, the Yin corpses turned into broken bones.

The armor on his body also shattered and the city was scattered on the ground.

At the same time, the sickle was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes. Before the knife arrived, he was hurt by the face of the energy. Moreover, he had no time to resist and could not dodge, and a chill burst out from behind.

Just when the huge seductive sickle was only two meters away from him, a jingling sound suddenly sounded.

As soon as this sudden sound appeared, the huge sickle turned into spots of light and fell down.

The broken sound almost jumped with Meng Yang's heart.

When the cold spine burst out from the heat, causing the scalp to tremble. Meng Yang took a deep breath with lingering fear.

As for why the sickle was shattered inexplicably, after a little thought, he immediately understood.

He had seen a corpse who had his legs cut off and took an arm from the ground and pressed it on his body.

Meng Yang knew that the sickle must have broken because the green dots left, and the green dots could not be controlled and could not sense them.

Meng Yang, who slowly landed on the ground, his heart that was constantly beating in his chest slowly calmed down. Thinking of the scene just now, even though he had experienced many life-and-death battles, he was scared and looked at the huge Yin corpse rushing over. His expression turned cold, and his palm grabbed him from the air, and his spiritual power instantly filled his palm. He immediately transformed into a light knife and stabbed the Yin corpse: "Die me!"

Unexpectedly, when the thorn was used, the head of the Yin Corpse lit up and turned its head and flashed over.

With the sound of a numb bone friction sounding, the Yin corpse's feet did not move, and the upper body twisted in a circle. The cold hand grabbed Meng Yang with a powerful sound.

“Good come…”

Meng Yang, holding the lightsaber, shouted in a cold voice, and the Yin Corpse bending over and palmed over.

As his face calmed down, he paused suddenly, and he almost crossed the arm of the Yin corpse and jumped onto the shoulder of the Yin corpse.

Immediately afterwards, he glared hard again, turned over two feet high, and held the light knife in his hand. When he rushed down, the tip of the knife directly pierced the skull of the Yin Corpse.

A blue light flashed, and the blade was suddenly filled with light from a huge sword energy.

A deafening sound wave spread from Meng Yang's hand, and the sword energy rushed out along the tip of the knife at the same time.

"Bang..."

As the sound rang out, the skull and body of the Yin corpse split into two at this moment. The green dot also floated out at this time, and was suddenly sucked by Meng Yang and swallowed it. The spiritual power in his body and the feeling of fatigue that had fought by the battle were also restored by the heat flow that appeared in the body.

This fierce battle happened almost instantly, and the ending was in the blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!