Chapter 832

Finally got a chance to show off!

Holding his fingers and listening to the crackling sound like fried beans, Zheng Zixu laughed and said, "Eagle, let's go, let's cook three kinds of charcoal and treat Ma Yue's Dharma protector well."

"Yeah." Ying Lingfei walked out indifferently, without even taking out the Ever-Variable Thousand Machine Crossbow, standing holding the long sword.

Two people, one for him?

Ma Yue's whole face darkened, and he couldn't bear to think. The fiery red spear had arrived, and his blood was boiling. He held the big knife in both hands and chopped it out, facing Ying Lingfei's long sword. Seeing this, the surrounding living dead took the iron wood and patted the two of them.

It's just that the guards around Mu Cangyun rushed forward and stopped the living dead. However, when the iron wood fell down and they felt the strength of the living dead, their eyes darkened, trying to avoid the strengths of the living dead and choose guerrilla warfare.

"Grandma, if you don't come out, I'll be finished." Two to one, even if it is the body of a living dead, a sword cannot pierce it, but it is restricted by two people everywhere. Ma Yue is even more uncomfortable. , cut down a big tree, slapped it hard, and walked towards the opposite side.

At the same time, the milky white light in Mu Cangyun's hand flashed like a little sun, dispelling the thick fog around him, and the talisman quickly fell into Yan Wu's hand, and the black figure that flew out stepped on the horse with one foot. On the tree that Yue threw, he fell to the ground. The black figure stood up straight with his back straight, his long scarf dancing in the wind, his eyes were cold, and the two swords of Hades in his hand stood in front of Ma Yue. , to hold the spear that Zheng Zixu swept out.

With a slight force on his elbow, he knocked Ma Yue straight out. He just said coldly, "According to the plan, strangle them."

"Is that the protector who attacked us on the sea before, and he came with him again?" Feng Qingge couldn't help but stare at the figure, but after thinking about it, he can follow them all the way, and naturally he has a way to get here. The realm of Tianshan.

Mu Cangyun grabbed Feng Qingge's arm, shook his head and said, "It's just his stand-in living dead, not the real body. Last time he was badly injured, and he didn't recover so quickly."

"Er, isn't it? Are you sure that you are not the only one injured?" Feng Qingge was stunned for a moment, but fortunately, Mu Cangyun's injury is not serious, and he will be fine in a few days. But what kind of guardian, when he left, Feng Qingge didn't see anything unusual about him, how could he have been severely injured.

Reaching out and knocking Feng Qingge's little head, Mu Cangyun said indifferently, "You can see from the back. Oh, it's such a trick again, Ghost Star, it should be on the way."

Another black figure, not far behind them, stood quietly, the scarf on his cheek blocked half of his face, the cold figure was a little lonely, with his arrival, the surrounding thick fog, all Stirred by his breath, they spread out all around.

"Mu Cangyun, the sect master gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it yourself." The hoarse voice echoed, and the walking person seemed to have no weight. With a little step under his feet, the whole figure had already arrived.

Feng Qingge only saw the traces of him passing by, and the corner of his clothes was in front of him, quietly, without any signs.

The two knives collided with the Longyin Sword, Han Bing's brows couldn't help but knit together, the falling figure quickly stepped back a few steps, and suddenly reached out to cover his mouth, the bright red blood flowed down the gap between his fingers, but Han Bing His face changed greatly, he raised his head in vain and said, "You, your injury..."

"I'm surprised, right? Well, besides, it didn't damage any star power." The corners of his mouth twitched upwards, Mu Cangyun put Feng Qingge in his arms in front of Han Bing, and said word by word. : "Thanks to my wife, help me with treatment, a bereaved dog like you, just wait to die?"

"Cough cough..." The blood attacked, Han Bing's body twitched, looking at the two people opposite, he let go of his hand covering his mouth, pointed at Mu Cangyun and said, "So, that's fine. Ma Yue, you Can one hold on to it?"

"Your grandma's, do you think I can pull out my hands now!" Being forced by Zheng Zixu, Ma Yue quickly avoided the Overlord Spear and blocked the head of the gun with the big knife in his hand, so that he had time to talk to Han Bing.

The living dead Han Bing had no feelings at all. He held Pluto's double knives in both hands and slashed out. It was like a wind blade that slashed on Ying Lingfei's long sword at the same time. Under the fire, he jumped up, put one foot on the spear, flew past Zheng Zixu, and slashed at Mu Cangyun with the two knives in his hand.

"Being out of your mind!" With a light snort, Mu Cangyun's side of the body, the Longyin Sword stood in front of him, looking at the blade that was passing by his face, his black eyes tightened in vain, and the released sword Mang, at this moment, the Dragon Yin Sword next to him exploded. He immediately turned his head to dodge, but Mu Cangyun's movements were still a step slower. The trace of blood appeared on his cheeks, and the long hair on his temples was also shaved off a little. With a cold face, he pushed Feng Qingge out with one hand. The flowing movements unfolded, bypassing the double knives in the hands of the living dead Han Bing, and stabbed straight out.

The black figure rose up into the sky and quickly reached Ma Yue's side. The two knives in his hand struck Ying Lingfei's long sword, clasped Ma Yue's shoulders, and said in a low voice, "I am seriously injured and cannot fight for a long time, you Cover me and drive them over."

"What! You, why are you... your own body, you still don't know, is there no way to fix it?" Ma Yue's eyes widened, saying nothing, looking at Han Bing in front of him, his His face darkened even more. In this case, his body of the living dead is also defective?

"It will take a while, stop them!" Without going into details, Han Bing stretched out his hand to block Ying Lingfei's long sword, and the gaze in his eyes subconsciously looked towards Feng Qingge.

You, should know.

"Mu Cangyun!" To know that the injury on this man's body is just right, and to fight with this living dead man, it is simply dead! Feng Qingge gritted her teeth and said solemnly, "Brother Yan Wu, first control the spirit talisman to find the entrance of the Xuanyuan family, and I will help Mu Cangyun."

"Qingge girl..." Yan Wu just stretched out his hand, the person in front of him had already rushed over, he couldn't help sighing, picked up the brush with one hand, and drew a symbol on the magic talisman just now, what fell this time was more than the previous one. It is more complicated and consumes more energy.

Stupid, what are you doing alone! Knowing that her Xuanji Saber was known by the living dead in front of her, Feng Qingge didn't plan to use it any more. She swept forward with a burning stick, reached Mu Cangyun's side first, and nodded, "Together!"

"Hmm. Quick battle." Mu Cangyun did not refuse this time, leaning on Feng Qingge's side, before he had time to speak, the girl beside him had already jumped out, and he could only helplessly shook his head, Follow along.