Chapter 2559： 2560 blood sea corpse mountain 1

The corpse removed his gaze and swept the leaves of Ye Shaoyang and asked: "Which is Ye Shaoyang?"

"Grandpa is here!" Ye Shaoyang replied in a provocative way. He was quietly looking at the five people in private. In this tense moment, he actually remembered the evil spirits in the martial arts drama.

The corpse eyes gathered on him, looked up and down, and suddenly smiled, although his skinny face could not make any expression, but the laughter was still scornful.

"The son of the day?" The corpse hit the ground with a bone stick in his hand. The bones swayed, and there was a shrill laugh inside. Look carefully, the top of the bone stick, I don’t know when. Shantou, grinning and grinning, very owe.

"I am blocking the wind, you rushed over..." Yang Gong whispered a word, flew up and rushed over the five dead bodies. They came here to save people, time is tight, there is no time to talk to them.

"Chaos Devil!"

The corpse snorted, "You are a sin, but it is used by people. It is really the face of our evils! Array!"

The corpse screamed, and Ye Shaoyang and others were nervous. According to experience, these five people will definitely do something at this time, but there are no five corpse immortals, like five stone statues, standing straight in the local area. .

Didn't you talk about the array?

Faced with this situation, Yang Gongyi also stunned, and felt that the situation was not right, but the man had already flown out, and could not stand up like this, so he adjusted it and rushed over to the nearest body of armor.

The corpse dust did not move at first, waiting for Yang Gong to rush to the front, wrapped him with chaos and gas, forcedly twisted, banged, iron armor broken, inside... nothing.

At the same time, Yang Gongyi felt a strong suction, a little distracted, and had not had time to resist, people were sucked in, suddenly felt a whirlwind, spinning around themselves, the wind with a strong stench, The intensity is terrible, and even if she runs a mana, she can hardly compete.

After all, the other party is five people...

Just when Yang Gongyi felt that he couldn’t support it and was swept away by the storm, suddenly someone stretched out her hand, and the wind...

After being dragged to his side by the wind, Yang Gongyi suddenly found a safe haven and thought of his own performance. He was somewhat ashamed and whispered: "I just thought about it. I didn't expect them to be so powerful."

The road did not care for her.

Yang Gongyi felt that something was wrong. He looked up at him and found that he was motionless like a sculpture, but his hair seemed to be blown by the wind, flying up and down in the air, and it seemed that his eyebrows were moving.

In the middle of his eyebrows, there is a spot of yellow bean granules. If you see this, Yang Gongyi realizes that he is using the power of the soul to fight people. He just doesn't know which one is the opponent. When he turns his head, he suddenly hears the bang. One.

The body of the wind trembled abruptly as if it had suffered a collision.

In the next second, the corpse standing opposite him was screaming, bending over and spitting out a large pool of green blood, raising his head, and some looked at the wind with disbelief.

"This is... the power of the gods is so powerful!"

The corpse was shocked, but then it was a sneer. "It’s a strong force to open a sect in the ghost domain with your own strength. However, since you are in this **** sea, you are thinking about going out!"

After that, the bones in his hand were pounded **** the ground, and he shouted in his mouth: "No Lenbar..."

Then there was a long list of languages ​​that no one could understand, like some ancient spell, and at the end of the day, five people joined together, and then an amazing scene took place:

The ground under the feet of the five people suddenly cracked, and five cracks appeared. The bright red blood rose out of the cracks and rushed to the ground. There was a large block of land falling and it continued to spread toward the wind.

The wind and the gods observed it, and the hands were sealed. The three flowers appeared on the head and shoulders, and they fell around. It was like the three pools of the moon, protecting themselves and Yang Gongyu in the middle. The blood water spread to the vicinity of the black lotus, and was immediately blocked. Finally, here. In the encirclement of the five people, a **** sea was formed, leaving only a few square meters of land at the foot of the wind, like an island, constantly washed by the waves, and did not move.

Yang Gongyi turned into chaos and gas, trying to break out from above, but there is an invisible barrier in the place about eight feet above the head, but unlike the ordinary enchantment, Yang Gongfei did not hit it after flying, but drilled Into a dark cloud, no matter which direction to fly, can not find a way out... From the eyes of others, she hovered in the air and motionless, a look of stunned.

"Miyagaki!"

Just when Yang Palace was at a loss, a familiar voice came from a distant direction, as if a light was shining in the darkness, Yang Gongyu quickly flew over there, and quickly flew out of the fog and returned. Around the wind, this made a sigh of relief and said: "Can't fly."

"Of course, otherwise it is necessary to trap us."

The wind winds up a sleeve, puts the hair together, and uses the most traditional method of the door to seal the practice, and the spirit of the three flowers gathers.

"Isn't it a **** sea? Why is it only **** sea?" asked Sibao on his chin.

It seems to be in order to answer his questions. In the **** waves, he climbed out a pair of hands, zombies of various forms and grades, then heads, one after another, and soon with the sea. The bathing people are full of people, crawling toward the "islands" where the wind is located, and slap or spray the poison against three black lotuses.

The blood waves are constantly tumbling, and a wave is higher than a wave, smashing the enchantment of the three flowers.

"Zi..."

Some zombies came into contact with the edge of the enchantment, and they were immediately burned and died. They fell in a pool of blood, but because there are too many zombies, they went on and around, stacking up and down the islands. Looking far away, it’s really like a dead mountain. same.

The real corpse is bloody.

"This scene, if it is a film special effect, not a few hundred million absolutely can not do." Four treasures sighed with his chin.

Ye Shaoyang glanced at him: "Don't you do something?"

"Of course, I’ve observed it almost, let’s go together!”

After the four treasures rushed over, Ye Shaoyang followed.

"do not come!"

The voice of the wind came from the array. The four treasures stood up and reached for Ye Yang, "Listen to what he said."

However, Ye Shaoyang was unable to close the situation and had already rushed over. He simply pulled out the Qixing Longquan sword and directly confronted the nearest water corpse.